Chapter 182: : Spike

"Haha, now, how did these medicines come from? I think everyone should be clear? This guy doesn't know how to make medicine at all! Now he has given up!" Terry reached out and pointed straight at 6 Chuan. 1 small ≧say＞≦≦﹤＜
"Although I'm sorry to disturb you with such impassioned remarks, but..." 6 Chuan stretched out his hand, and a thick blood-red liquid floated on his fingertips, "Which ear did you hear it, I admit to giving up Up?"
Terry's eyes widened suddenly, "You... you didn't say everything just now, it was too reluctant and failed, what kind of things?"
"Oh, you said that. I was a little bit big, and wanted to extract a third-level strength potion, but because the materials in all aspects were not up to the standard, so I could only step back and refine the second-level potion. "Speaking, 6 Chuan also stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, with a very embarrassed smile.
Terry gritted his teeth and stared at Liu Chuan with an iron face.
This guy did it on purpose!
It's definitely intentional!
Deliberately using such misunderstood rhetoric to make people mistakenly think that he has failed, and then to say that kind of thing is undoubtedly tantamount to a slap in the face.
Coupled with his mean smile on his face, it is really maddening.
When Terry's lungs were about to explode, the other mercenaries all exclaimed in a low voice.
"What did he just say? Planning to refine Level 3 potions..."
"Then it failed..."
"So I took the second step and refined a second-level potion?"
"hiss……"
The whole audience took a breath.
Although the second-level potion of power is only one level more than the first-level potion, it is enough to increase the power by 80%.
What is the concept of 80% power? Almost doubled the original power!
In other words, if a force warrior of the brass gate realm, after swallowing the second-level power potion, all the means are only more powerful than strength, and it may even be a silver-tier warrior.
Although the two played against each other not solely relying on strength or degree to unilaterally win, but these physical attributes can definitely affect a battle.
To put it more directly, the average mercenary buys this kind of potion to take when fighting against the monsters. For the monsters without too many bells and whistles, the power is nearly doubled, which is definitely a kill. WoW is of great help.
"But I always feel that this kid is a little big talker? He looks only 20 years old. The 2o-year-old first-level pharmacists are already dragon scales and phoenix corners, let alone second-level pharmacists..." Some also expressed doubts. Yes, after all, the huge contrast between Liu Chuan's age and his strength is hard to believe.
"But he doesn't need to say such unpleasant things, right? After all, what about the potion, the ten mercenaries will understand by trying it out."
"Yes, just watch the changes."
In the whispered discussion of a group of people, 6 Chuan had already filled the thick blood-like viscous liquid into ten small bottles one by one, and handed it to the ten mercenaries.
Those ten mercenaries all took the medicine from 6 Chuan unnaturally.
Originally, they intended to support Terry with all their staff, but if they were facing a second-level pharmacist...
"How do you feel?" 6 Chuan glanced at them faintly. The mercenaries had already taken all the potions just now, and the red light lingering around them at this time was the effect of the power potion wave.
"This..." A mercenary glanced at Terry hesitantly, finding that Terry's face was particularly ugly.
The effect is of course not to be said. The mercenary can feel a steady stream of majestic power emerging from all over the body immediately after taking it. This is not comparable to Terry's first-level potion. of.
But he had already agreed to Terry's words, and Terry was still staring at him at this time, making it difficult for him to speak.
"I vote for this little brother." At this moment, a voice suddenly broke the silence.
Terry looked up, now that he was the first to say he wanted to support him, his brows suddenly sank.
"Everyone, what this little brother has refined is indeed a second-level medicine. Even if the first-level medicine of Lord Terry is effective, it cannot be compared with the second-level medicine. I think even if I haven't tried the second-level medicine before. Everyone at Level Pharmacy should know better than me. So I voted for him." After the mercenary finished speaking, he simply stopped looking at Terry's expression.
A second-level pharmacist is much more expensive than a Terry. The mercenary understands in his heart, how could he offend a second-level pharmacist for a Terry?
This kind of thing seems to have inertia, once someone speaks, then the next thing is much simpler.
With the early bird, several other mercenaries also cast their votes for Liuchuan.
The last few mercenaries hesitated for a long time, and finally voted for 6 Chuan.
One vote counts as one point, 6 Chuan got 10 points, and Terry got no points.
"Hehe...hehehe..." Terry's expression was already extremely gloomy at this time, and he was also extremely angry.
It was a furious anger.
The venue was found by myself, and the competition was also proposed by myself. In the end, the group of people said they supported themselves.
As a result, up to now, the face is lost.
Terry could even feel the scalp-conscious sight and whispers around him.
The second-level pharmacist had completely exceeded his expectations, and once the second-level medicine was revealed, Terry knew that he had nowhere to go.
No matter how effective the first-level medicine is, it cannot be compared with the second-level medicine. Otherwise, what is the significance of the second-level medicine?
Since the victory or defeat is a foregone conclusion, and I can't confuse my old face on this ground...
Terry's eyes flashed a shadow, and he picked up a bottle of power potion and poured it into his mouth, and a light yellow halo on his fist also burned.
"Then you will pay for my life! Kid!" Terry yelled, exploding the power of his body and focusing on his fist.
He is a force warrior and a silver four-star peak warrior. At this time, Terry was already angry and ashamed, and he couldn't control so much, and he couldn't care about his reputation.
Anyway, I can't mix in the black market anymore, so let this kid who has just stepped into the realm of silver return to the west!
A crowd of onlookers retreated a few steps, and they all could see that Terry had entered a state of runaway at this time. The strenuous blow of the force of the four-star silver peak was like a mountain of gravel, and it was extremely powerful. Even the other warriors of the Silver Two Stars might not dare to regret it.
"It's just right. I also saved a copy for myself to try and the effect is good." 6 Chuan squinted his eyes, and directly poured a bottle of second-level strength potion into his mouth. The strength exploded like tide, his limbs Hundreds of corpses are constantly emerging with extremely strong destructive power.
Originally, the strength of 6 Chuan was not weak after the baptism of the trial tower, so he drank a second-level potion.
I saw Terry rushed to the front door of 6 Chuan, which contained extremely violent fist winds and slammed down.
"Go to hell!! If you don't let me live, don't you want to live either!!!" The smile on the corner of Terry's mouth became more grim.
Chuan Leng glanced at Terry lightly, and threw a whip kick quickly.
"Boom!!!"
In the eyes of countless people, the menacing Terry carried his strongest blow, but was kicked in the middle of the abdomen by 6 Chuan, shooting backwards like a cannonball, sending the land. All have rolled up a deep gully.
"Man, you must do what you say. It doesn't matter if you are wrong, no one will blame you. No one can find the shameful thing, and no one can give you the embarrassment. But you make mistakes again and again, and proudly think that it's all other people's words." Chuan drew out the Storm Sword and walked towards Terry step by step, standing still in front of him.
"This is too ugly, right?" 6 Chuan gently hooked his mouth.
"No... don't kill me..." Terry trembled. He thought it would be over like this, but he didn't expect this guy to lift his sword to kill him.
"For those who have murdered me~EbookFREE.me~ I will never let them go in most cases, and you are no exception." 6 Chuan suddenly moved the Storm Sword down without expression.
The sharp storm sword cut into Terry's chest like a tofu. Before he could groan, he died, and the blood flowed through Terry's body into the ground under his feet.
At this time, the black market fell into deathly silence.
Everyone stared at the very young man holding a broad blade.
Killing a four-star silver warrior is nothing surprising in itself. There were even three-star silver or even two-star silver warriors among the mercenaries present.
But to achieve such a one-shot kill, and even Terry can't fight back, I am afraid that even the silver two-star warrior can't do it.
6 Chuan gently wiped the blood stains on the Storm Sword with the corner of his clothes, then put it into the storage bag, turned around and smiled at everyone.
"My little brother is not talented, there is a pharmacy stand, I wonder if you can take a look?"