1200 Moira! Xuanyang Soul Restoring Pill!! (2)
âHahaha.â General Cameron burst out laughing.
Moira was a little disappointed that Wang Teng didnât agree. She exchanged glances with Veblen. There was helplessness in her eyes.
âWhy donât you look at Di Qi? Heâs still unconscious.â Wang Teng changed the topic hurriedly.
âCough, I almost forgot about him,â Veblen gave an awkward cough and replied in a guilty tone.
He got too excited upon seeing the Devil Mind Race and the devil vine. Wang Teng couldnât help but feel sad for Di Qi. To Veblen, the devil mind dark apparition was more valuable than him. What a poor little thing!
Everyone finally gathered around Di Qi after Wang Tengâs reminder.
General Cameron lifted his hand and placed it on Di Qiâs forehead. His expression turned grim. âHis Origin Of Soul is seriously injured.
âVeblen, take a look at him.â
âAlright, Iâll inspect him.â Veblenâs spirit was powerful, so his inspection of the Origin Of Soul was more accurate than others.
He didnât rely on his spiritual power alone. He used other devices and did a thorough inspection of Di Qi.
âMaster, his body function is decreasing rapidly. The injury of his Origin Of Soul is at 60%,â Moira said gravely as she stood in front of a device and looked at the data on it.
â60%? Thatâs a little troublesome. He wonât be able to wake up if we donât treat him immediately.â Veblen shook his head.
âHaha, I said that anyone who gets devoured by me wonât be able to heal easily,â Ukpur said proudly.
Wang Teng flicked his finger, and a green flame landed on Ukpur. He screamed.
Silence.
The corners of everyoneâs eyes trembled. They finally understood why the dark apparition was afraid of Wang Teng.
âIgnore him. Continue,â Wang Teng said.
âThatâs a divine flame!â Veblen stared at the green flame in amazement.
âYes.â
âNo wonder the Parkers keep troubling you,â General Cameron said.
âHmph, theyâre just a bunch of mad dogs snatching for food.â Wang Teng scoffed.
General Cameronâs expression turned strange. He called a grand duke family mad dogs. What a bold young man.
Moira glanced at him. She found him interesting.
âI kind of like your temper.â Veblen chuckled.
âPlease donât. I donât like guys.â Wang Teng looked at him contemptuously.
âI donât like guys either.â Veblen rolled his eyes. Suddenly, he had an idea and leaned over, whispering, âWhat do you think about my disciple? She has long legs, a good figure, fair skin, and a beautiful face. Should I act as the matchmaker?â
âAm I someone who likes beauties? Donât try to bribe me. You must be looking down on me,â Wang Teng said righteously.
Veblen was astounded. Was he wrong?
âCough, but your disciple is not bad. I didnât think someone with your looks could find such a pretty disciple.â Wang Teng coughed awkwardly. Then, his voice turned serious. âI always think that the character is more important than oneâs appearance. Your disciple is a knowledgeable lady. As an outstanding person, I admire someone whoâs as impressive as me. Hence, I donât mind you matchmaking us.â
Veblen was speechless.
I almost believe you!
He was astounded by this young manâs shamelessness.
âCooperate with me for some research and I will matchmake you,â Veblen replied as he glanced at Wang Teng from the corner of his eyes.
He could tell that Wang Teng wasnât an obedient guy. Indeed, this method was useful.
âNope.â
âNo discussion. Cooperate with my research if you want her.â Veblen shook his head confidently.
âForget it. There are many beauties. One less is fine.â
âYouâ¦â Veblen was staggered.
This fellow didnât go by the script.
Why isnât he interested in her? How can he reject me so quickly? Shouldnât you give me some face!
âMaster.â Moiraâs voice floated over slowly.
Veblenâs expression froze. Stiffly turning his neck, he looked at Moiraâs icy expression. He smiled in embarrassment and suddenly pushed the blame onto Wang Teng. âMoira, this brat wanted to take advantage of you, but Iâve reprimanded him already. Donât worry.â
âF**k!â Wang Teng cursed uncontrollably.
This old coot was despicable!
Arenât you a wise man? Shouldnât you rather be called a shameless man?
âHmph.â Moira snorted. She didnât believe him.
âDonât trust your master. Iâm a righteous guy. I never take advantage of others,â Wang Teng explained hurriedly.
âBoth of you are shameless.â Moira scoffed.
âAlright, stop fooling around.â General Cameron shook his head helplessly and asked, âDo you have a way to cure Di Qi?â
âItâs a little troublesome.â Veblen turned serious. He touched his chin and shook his head.
âI know how to make a pill called the Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill. It can heal spiritual injuries,â Wang Teng contemplated before speaking, âHowever, if the injury is at 60%, that pill might not be able to cure him completely.
âThe Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill!â Veblen stared at Wang Teng in bewilderment. âI have heard about it, but I didnât know you could refine it. Are you a grandmaster alchemist?â
General Cameron and Moira stared at Wang Teng in a daze.
Such a young grandmaster alchemist!
Seriously?
âYes.â Wang Teng glanced at Veblen in shock.
Not many alchemists knew about the Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill, yet Veblen did. He also knew that only grandmaster alchemists could make it.
General Cameron and Moira were mindblown. This guy was a grandmaster alchemist.
It was unbelievable.
They didnât think that Wang Teng would joke about this. After all, such lies were easy to see through. He wasnât stupid.
âThe Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill isnât enough to heal him.â Veblen looked at Wang Teng again. âBut things are simpler now that youâre a grandmaster alchemist.â
âOh, what do you mean?â Wang Teng asked.
âI have another pill here with greater effects compared to the Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill. It has the ability to heal the Origin Of Soul of a cosmos-stage martial warrior.â
âWhat pill is that?â Wang Teng asked. His eyes shimmered.
âThe Xuanyang Soul Restoring Pill!â Veblen explained, âThis is a dan prescription from my Intelligence Nativity Clan. Itâs extremely precious and has extraordinary effects on injured souls. Itâs definitely a miracle pill.â
âThe Xuanyang Soul Restoring Pill!â Wang Teng repeated the name. He had never heard of this pill before and was curious. âAre you willing to give it to me since itâs so precious?â
âIf you can refine it, why not?â Veblen smiled indifferently. âThis prescription is only valuable if someone can make the pill. If not, itâs just a useless piece of paper.â
Wang Teng admired his open-mindedness.
If it was really as easy as he said, the dan prescription wouldnât be so precious. Ordinary people wouldnât have the heart to take such prescriptions out.
âTake a look at it yourself.â Veblen took out a leather scroll from his space ring and threw it to Wang Teng. âThis Xuanyang Soul Restoring Pill isnât easy to refine. You might not succeed even if youâre a grandmaster alchemist.â
Wang Teng didnât reply to him. He read the content of the scroll carefully.
A frown slowly appeared on his face as the astonishment in his heart grew stronger.
Impressive!
Complicated!
This Xuanyang Soul Restoring Pill was amazing yet complex. It was many times more tedious to make than the Nine Essence Soul Congealing Pill.
No wonder he said that even a grandmaster alchemist might not be able to refine it.
âWhat do you think? Do you have the confidence?â Veblen asked.