"Since you said this medicine is so toxic, why did I drink more than a dozen bottles in a row and still stand still alive?" Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Terry.
The clamoring people also quieted down for a moment. They were all the makers of public opinion, but they didn't know the real situation of the matter, and they were often convinced of the truth.
Although this kind of clutter is ridiculous, but they represent the public.
At the moment, it is the most critical thing to persuade everyone.
Terry's strength is not high, only hovering at the five-star silver. If he is better than his strength, Lu Chuan can squeeze him to death with one hand, but if you don't make it clear, the hundreds of thousands of mercenaries in the black market will not let Lu Chuan go. of.
"Heh...heh!" Seeing the group's eyes turned to him, Terry suddenly laughed.
At first, he only guessed that Lu Chuan's potion was tricky, but Lu Chuan drank a dozen bottles in one breath to prove himself, which made him a little hard to get off the ground.
"You might be a poison pharmacist, with toxic antibodies, so you drink these things and... Of course there is no problem!" Terry's mouth was hardened, but his confidence was not enough, and the words in his mouth made the mercenaries unable to. Convinced.
This level of justification has some obvious excuses.
"You called Mr. Terry, right? You said you don't jealous of my stall, then why I set up a good stall and you rushed to make trouble. There is a good saying, when one thing is over, who becomes the biggest beneficiary? , Then who is the instigator behind it. If my stall is lifted by angry people, who will get the most benefit?"
Terry's heart slammed, dark feeling bad.
Lu Chuan refused to give him a chance to interrupt, and continued, "The biggest benefit is naturally other stalls selling pharmacy on the black market. Because without me, the mercenaries have no choice but to go to your stalls even if the price is expensive. Did you buy the potion?"
After a pause, Lu Chuan continued, "In other words, if I sell other types of stalls and have nothing to do with you, will you come and disturb the market? You will not, because whether I make money or not will be with you. There is no half a dime relationship, and it will not affect your business at all, so I came to the conclusion-because I affected your money, you deliberately came to stir up the market."
Some of the mercenaries onlookers nodded in recognition of Lu Chuan's words.
Seeing that the situation was a little overwhelming, Terry snorted coldly, "You are nonsense! I'm just for the sake of everyone!"
As soon as he said this, the crowd onlookers suddenly laughed disdainfully, "Brother, what excuse is not good, is this excuse too ridiculous?"
A man who set up a business in the black market kept saying that he was thinking about everyone.
This is ridiculous to tell the women who sell themselves in the tavern that they are pure and pure like a little white flower.
Terry also knew that he didn't react for a while, said something wrong, and hurriedly found an excuse to cover up, "It is useless to say more, is it true? You will know if you show it out. Since you are also a pharmacist, then we will be better than one. How about the field? See who has the best potion. Everyone has sharp eyes, dare you?"
He intends to use the topic of refining pharmaceutical agents to cover up what he said wrong just now.
As soon as Mason heard this, he planned to speak out to help Lu Chuan refute. After all, in his eyes, Lu Chuan was not a pharmacist, he just came to help people sell things. His friend was not there, and this test simply couldn't be carried out.
However, Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders casually, "You can say that. If you want to compare, then make a bet. Whoever loses, just leave here, how about?"
Mason tugged Lu Chuan's sleeve quietly, "Brother, don't be quick to talk about it. That guy has been in the black market for several years in the pharmacy business, which means he has become a first-level pharmacist. It's a year. The techniques and aspects of refining medicine are very familiar, and your friend, my brother, isn't there yet..."
"Sorry, I kept hiding from you just now, but I actually made the hundreds of bottles of medicine by myself." Lu Chuan said lightly.
"Huh?" Mason was still in a daze until Lu Chuan walked onto an open space that a group of mercenaries consciously let out.
Twenty-something... a first-class pharmacist
Watching Lu Chuan challenge, Terry sneered, "I took the bet, let alone I won't give you a chance, let's practice three potions each, and draw ten guys from the crowd to evaluate, so there are a total of thirty. Everyone’s rating counts as one point. Who do we score more than, is this okay?"
"Refining a potion is enough." Lu Chuan glanced at Terry indifferently, Terry only felt tight in his chest.
He has been in the black market for so many years, even if members of several large mercenary groups come to his booth to buy things, they are all polite. This guy is good, showing a look of despising him.
Looks like he is only in his early twenties, right? Even if a young man of this age becomes a pharmacist, what good medicine can he refining
Thinking of this, Terry glanced at Lu Chuan with disdain, and then took out a pile of materials from his storage bag. He planned to refine the power potion he was most familiar with.
The first-level strength potion can increase 30% of the strength after taking it.
But if Terry concentrates on refining the power potion, using all his abilities, he can refine the top power potion within the first level, which can increase the power by up to 50%.
This is also his greatest support.
After preparing the medicinal materials, he had already sat down cross-legged and rubbed a layer of white light with his hands in front of a group of onlookers.
Immediately afterwards, under his control, plants of medicinal materials were thrown into the halo, and they were rapidly refined under the condition that everyone could see it.
The juice of the medicinal materials also slowly exuded, and a faint medicinal fragrance came out.
"Although Terry's potion booth is a bit darker, I have to say that this guy does have two brushes, and he can refine potions so fast. It seems that his control of potions at this level has reached the point of perfection. "Some onlookers whispered.
"After all, I have been in the black market for a few years, and I have been dealing with medicinal materials all day. It is reasonable to be familiar with it? But how come that kid hasn't done it yet? Are you planning to give up?" Someone caught a glimpse of it. Lu Chuan stood still in a daze.
Terry also took the time to glance at Lu Chuan while refining medicinal materials, and when he saw him standing in a daze, he snorted suddenly.
Is it really an embroidered pillow? You shouted with great momentum, but when it was really going to be a competition, did you get confused
"That's okay, roll up the bedding as soon as possible! There is no place for a guy like you who doesn't know the height of the sky to stay." Terry snorted coldly in his heart.