"Because Yunling Pill is so tempting, in the past two years, some people have really tried to put the medicinal materials mentioned above together. In the end, there is no other possibility except failure or explosion..."
Nangong Xi spread his hands, looking helpless.
Anyone who sees such a piece of delicious food in front of him wants to take it in his pocket, but now he can only look at it with his eyes wide open, and he can't get it at all, not to mention how depressed he is.
Gu Zening looked at the second question again and found that this second question was even more perverted than the third question. He also completely gave up the idea of answering the question.
"Is this stall owner deliberately trying to impress others?"
Gu Zening looked thoughtful, maybe it was just a gimmick. How could an average person ask such a weird question
"There are many people who think this way, but this stall owner has always been stubborn and doesn't care what other people think."
Nangong Xi smiled and shook his head, "Just think of it as a matter of fun. Don't think about it too much. It's impossible for it to fall into your hands."
Gu Zening sighed, not hiding his disappointment.
"What a pity. I thought I had such a good opportunity, but I didn't expect..."
"You want me to tell you that you are a noble prince after all and have a rich fortune, but you have never tried to kill him with money?" Gu Zening came to Nangong Xi's side and teased.
"Haha..." Nangong Xi twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "If this method works, do you think this stall owner will still set up a stall here?"
Gu Zening shrugged, "It seems that this stall owner is very capable. Yun Ling Dan is such a popular product, so many people are targeting him.
He can actually set up a stall for three years in a row, and the tricks can be imagined... "
Mu Zhiqing's thoughts were the same as Gu Zening's. If a person with no ability or background was targeted by so many people, he would probably lose his life, let alone save the recipe for Yunling Pill.
However, just because the other party is such a master, it is even less likely that he will waste time doing boring things.
As Gu Zening gave up answering questions and returned to the periphery, too many people gathered around.
Many people want to see the fun even if they can't answer the question themselves, maybe someone can actually answer it.
"Stall owner, please set a price."
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the stall.
I saw a woman wearing a goose-yellow dress standing in front of the stall owner, her face like a lotus flower showing a bit of arrogance and impatience.
"No matter what kind of sky-high price it is, you can raise it."
Mu Zhiqing followed the sound and found that the speaker was Luo Xiyao.
With this proud aura and princess-like tone, it would be difficult to find anyone else besides her.
Luo Xiyao looked at the stall owner with some displeasure. The recipe for the Yunling Pill was too important to her. Even her grandfather had mentioned it more than once. If she had the chance to get the recipe for the Yunling Pill, she would definitely do not miss it.
Because that was also Grandpa’s regret.
There are so few recipes for the Spirit-Refining Pill that have been circulated, and even though my grandfather has held a high position in the Alchemist Guild for many years, he has never been able to obtain it.
She has been staring at this stall owner for three years, but the stall owner refuses to accept him. No matter what methods she uses, it is useless.
"Miss Luo really refuses to give up. This is the third year and she comes to this stall owner every year."
"Aren't you talking nonsense? That's a magical elixir. Who wants to give up?"