It's a joke because two people have created the three best since the arena!

The alchemist with the lowest winning lottery in history and the challenger with the lowest bid!

In secret, everyone is classified as the two most stingy alchemists in history.

"How can we outsiders understand the hearts of our alchemists? Alas!..." Mo Liancheng said with a cold voice from a high place, his face was not blushing or breathing. Qu Gao and his humble words said: "Danyue is a blessed land for alchemists. They compete for strength and character. Adding the betting color to bet will eventually fall into the inferior. My heart... is ashamed. I have never encountered gambling in this life, and I don't want to gamble. When I came here, I just wanted to exchange experiences with other alchemists. Now, for the first time I have to get a gambling word, so I took out a spiritual herb... the cheapest spiritual herb. This person is the same as me, how could I not choose him? Maybe I would be a close friend."

"..." The boy in the arena was said to look ashamed.

Such a noble alchemist is rare and he immediately felt awe.

Only Qu Tan'er and Qin Ling knew... Mr. pretended again. If this is the case, then don't pick the two best people in the first two games! Contempt!

What else are you talking about first betting?!

What does it mean to be disdainful to bet? When I first learned this rule, my dark eyes were excited when I saw the lottery, and seemed to say... I finally don’t have to worry about money!

The boy in the arena left.

Mo Liancheng knew that what he said just now would definitely be known to the people inside the arena. This was reminded by Dan Xianzi. Danta selected people from Danta, but it was not based on the results, but on the character. From the first game, he was already choosing. Every person in the arena was a test when he contacted him. Those people would record his evaluation of him. At the beginning, Mo Liancheng only produced one spiritual herb, and the results were already made by Danta to pay attention to him. Although this attention was a bit extreme and a bit bad, remember it, you can.

In addition to the hypocritical words just now, at least the bad impression will be reversed at the beginning.

Qu Tan'er naturally doesn't know.

The same is true for Qinling Mountains.

At this time, Mo Liancheng looked at Qinling’s notice and smiled faintly, “If someone pays a high price and wants to choose an opponent, he is naturally not really concerned about your mere sixth-grade elixir. Those alchemists want to win and want to be qualified to challenge the champion, how can they only care about the immediate interests?”

"..." This sentence sounds quite contradictory at first glance. But if you think about it carefully, it is natural.

A mere sixth-grade spiritual medicine - is naturally not particularly attractive in the eyes of alchemists who want to choose their opponents for third and fourth grade spiritual medicine. But if you are low-grade spiritual medicine, such as first and second grade spiritual medicine, the possibility of being selected will be high. Qinling focused on other people's lottery when selecting people. On the other hand, how could others not think of it?

Will the alchemist who has the capital to produce sixth-grade elixirs or never show up in the formalities? Will the strength be weak? In addition, there are too many changes in the first-level stadium, and Qinling has no information for reference. He will not choose him without any experience. After all, the possibility of losing is relatively high. If Qinling has already achieved results before this, how many games he lost, how many games he won, etc., then there may be someone who will choose him.

Of course, it is also said that the sixth-grade spiritual medicine is not enough to attract these three people.

For example, replace the Lecai with a sixth-grade spiritual pill!
Chapter completed!