League of Legends God-level Summoner

"Since you said this medicine is so toxic, why am I still standing there alive and kicking after drinking more than a dozen bottles in a row?" Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Terry.

The clamoring people also fell silent in an instant. They were all the makers of public opinion, but they didn't know the real situation of the matter. They often believed whichever side made sense.

Although these kind of wallflowers are ridiculous, they represent the public.

The most important thing now is whether he can convince everyone.

Terry's strength is not high, he is only at Silver Five Star. If he were to compete in strength, Lu Chuan could crush him to death with one hand, but if he didn't speak clearly, hundreds of thousands of mercenaries in this black market would not let Lu Chuan go. of.

"Ha...ha!" Terry laughed a few times when he saw the group's eyes turning towards him again.

At first, he just guessed that Lu Chuan's potion was fishy, ​​but Lu Chuan drank more than a dozen bottles in one go to prove himself, which made him a little bit embarrassed.

"Maybe you are a poison pharmacist and have toxic antibodies, so if you drink these things, it will be... Of course there is no problem!" Terry said hard, but his confidence was no longer enough, and the words he said were a bit confusing to the mercenary. Unconvinced.

This level of justification has some obvious exculpatory meaning.

"Is your name Mr. Terry? You said you are not jealous of my stall, so why do you rush up to make trouble when I set up the stall well? There is a saying that is good, when something is over, who becomes the biggest beneficiary? , then who is the instigator behind it. If my stall is demolished by angry people, who will benefit the most? "

Terry's heart skipped a beat, feeling something bad.

Lu Chuan didn't give him a chance to interrupt, and continued, "The ones who benefit the most are naturally the other stalls selling potions in the black market. Because without me to grab the business, the mercenaries have no choice but to go to stalls like you, even if the price is expensive. Have you bought the potion?"

After a pause, Lu Chuan continued, "In other words, if I were selling other types of stalls and had nothing to do with you, would you come over to stir up trouble? You wouldn't, because whether I make money or not has nothing to do with you. It doesn’t matter at all, and it won’t affect your business at all, so I come to the conclusion that you came here to stir up trouble because I affected you to make money.”

Lu Chuan's words made some of the onlookers mercenaries nod in approval.

Seeing that the situation was a bit overwhelming, Terry snorted coldly, "You're talking nonsense! I'm just thinking about everyone!"

As soon as he said this, someone in the crowd laughed disdainfully, "Brother, what excuse can you use? This excuse is too outrageous, right?"

A person who sets up a stall in the black market keeps saying that he is thinking about everyone.

This is just as ridiculous as those prostitutes in the pub saying that they are as pure as a little white flower.

Terry also knew that he didn't react at the moment and said the wrong thing. He hurriedly found an excuse to cover up, "It's useless to talk more. Whether it is true or not, you will know if you show it. Since you are also a pharmacist, let's compare." How is the scene? Let’s see whose potion is the best. Everyone’s eyes are sharp, do you dare?”

He planned to use the topic of refining potions to cover up the fact that he said something 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 others sell things. His friend was not present, so this competition could not take place at all.

However, Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders casually, "You can say so. Since it's a competition, let's make some bets. Whoever loses can leave from here, how about it?"

Mason quietly tugged on Lu Chuan's sleeve, "Brother, don't be quick to talk. That guy has been doing pharmaceutical business in this black market for several years, which means he has several first-level pharmacists. It’s almost the end of the year. I’m very familiar with the techniques and aspects of refining medicine, and my friend of yours is not here yet…”

"Sorry, I kept hiding it from you just now, but I actually made those hundreds of bottles of potions myself." Lu Chuan said calmly.

"What?" Mason was still in a daze until Lu Chuan walked onto an open space voluntarily given up by a group of mercenaries.

A man in his twenties...a first-level pharmacist?

Seeing Lu Chuan accept the challenge, Terry sneered and said, "I accepted the bet, and don't say I won't give you a chance. Let's make three potions each, and pick ten guys from the crowd to evaluate, so there will be a total of thirty Each person’s rating counts as one point. Let’s compare who has more points. Is that okay?”

"Refining one potion is enough." Lu Chuan glanced at Terry indifferently, and Terry only felt a tightness in his chest.

He has been in this black market for so many years. Even when members of several major mercenary groups come to buy things from his stall, they are a bit polite. But this guy made it clear that he looks down on him.

Judging from his appearance, he is only in his early twenties, right? Even if a young man of this age becomes a pharmacist, what good medicine can he make?

Thinking of this, Terry glanced at Lu Chuan with disdain, and then took out a bunch of materials from his storage bag. He planned to refine the strength potion he was most familiar with.

A first-level strength potion that can increase your strength by 30% after taking it.

But if Terry concentrates on refining the strength potion and uses all his abilities, he can refine the top level strength potion, which can increase the strength by up to 50%.

This is also his greatest reliance.

After preparing the medicinal ingredients, he sat down cross-legged and rubbed his hands with a faint white light in front of a group of onlookers.

Immediately afterwards, under his control, each medicinal plant was thrown into the halo, and was being refined rapidly in front of everyone's naked eyes.

The juice of the medicinal materials also seeped out slowly, and a faint medicinal fragrance came out.

"Although Terry's potion stall is a little darker, I have to say that this guy does have two brushes. He can refine potions so fast. It seems that his control of this level of potions has reached a perfect level. ." Some onlookers whispered.

"After all, I have been in the black market for several years and have been dealing with medicinal materials all day long. It is natural for me to be familiar with it, right? But then again, why hasn't that kid taken action yet? Are you planning to give up?" Some people caught a glimpse of it at a glance. Lu Chuan was still standing there in a daze.

Terry also took a moment to glance at Lu Chuan while he was refining the medicinal materials. When he saw him standing there in a daze, he snorted.

Is it really an embroidered pillow? The momentum is enough, but when it comes to competition, is it true that the balance is messed up?

"That's fine, just pack up and get out of here! There's no place for a guy like you who doesn't know the heights of the sky to stay." Terry snorted coldly in his heart.