Zeng Shouyue stood there, his face ashen, unable to recover from the sudden blow.
Jiang Zhongcheng walked slowly up to him and sneered, "Dean Zeng, you handed in this recipe today because you want to re-enter the power center of the Divine Medical School, right? It's a pity that you didn't know the right person and mistook a fake for a pearl. Your beautiful dream has also fallen through, hahaha..."
Zeng Shouyue stared at Jiang Zhongcheng coldly, and suddenly all the spiritual pressure in his body was released.
Jiang Zhongcheng's face turned pale, he stepped back a few steps and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the arrogance on his face turned into fear, with resentment hidden in his fear. He stared at the old man in front of him who looked unremarkable.
He actually forgot that this old man looked drunk and not much better than a beggar, but in fact he was a master in the middle to late Nascent Soul stage. How could he provoke him at will
At this moment, Lu Zhixi slowly stepped forward, bowed to Zeng Shouyue and said, "President Zeng, I am ignorant. You are a magnanimous person. Please don't bother with him too much."
Zeng Shouyue frowned and stared at Lu Zhixi coldly, "Have you really seen that pill recipe in some ancient book?"
Lu Zhixi smiled, "Of course it's true. Telling such a lie won't do Zhixi any good. If anyone wants to check, Zhixi's lie will be exposed. If Dean Zeng still doesn't believe it, Zhixi will immediately ask her father to send the ancient book to her through the black market."
Zeng Shouyue's expression was gloomy and unpredictable.
He absolutely did not believe that Xi Yue made such a change because she had read the recipe. He was obviously familiar with the various properties of the blood-replenishing pill recipe, and all the reasoning processes were well-founded and convincing.
How could this be a lie
A smug smile flashed across Lu Zhixi's eyes, and she called Jiang Zhongcheng to go out.
However, before they reached the door, Zeng Shouyue's cold voice suddenly came from behind them, "Lu Zhixi, you said you had seen the recipe for the pill. Such a novel recipe, have you really never tried to refine it once?"
Lu Zhixi's figure paused slightly, the light in her eyes dimmed for a moment, then she turned around and smiled, "It's just a blood-replenishing pill, it's normal that Zhixi has never thought of refining it, isn't it?"
Zeng Shouyue sneered and said, "Did you never think of refining it, or did you fail to refine it?"
Lu Zhixi's expression changed slightly, and the corners of her mouth sank, "What does Dean Zeng mean by this?"
Zeng Shouyue laughed, his eyes full of contempt and sneer, "You know best what it means. With Xiyue's ability, do you think that if you stop him this time, he will not be able to become famous? If he can improve one kind of elixir, he can naturally improve the second and third kinds. As for you, Fairy Zhixi! Even if the ancient book in your hand really has various elixir recipes, you have to be able to refine them first!"
After saying that, Zeng Shouyue saw that Lu Zhixi's face turned pale and blue, obviously she was touched in a sore spot.
He couldn't help but feel refreshed, and all the depression he had just felt disappeared without a trace. He left the Elders' Council with a big laugh.
Zeng Shouyue suddenly remembered that if he didn't have the alchemy method that Xi Yue mentioned, even if he got the recipe, he wouldn't be able to make it at all! So, Lu Zhixi might have the recipe, but she was definitely lying when she said she didn't want to make it.
Xi Yue's improvement of the elixir formula was definitely based on her own real talent and knowledge.
Humph! His students have amazing talents. You, Lu Zhixi, will be worried and jealous in the future! (To be continued)