The Perfect Pill itself was not worth caring about.
Lao Wang's smile and Celeste's blankness caused the pill recipe to fall into a different kind of joy. However, this did not stop the elves from celebrating.
"Master, master! A perfect pill! My God! " Nini was so happy that she danced with joy. She kept rolling in the air and flew around in front of Lao Wang. She was as excited as a little sparrow.
"Master is so powerful!" Even Yi Yi, who usually did not bootlick, could not help but exclaim in admiration. Perfect Pill, ever since they had first come into contact with alchemy to assist in their studies, they had heard of it countless times. It was said to be something that could only be chanced upon, and not sought for. Nine out of ten alchemists would concoct pills in their entire lives, but they would definitely not have seen a Perfect Pill before. But Master had only tried four times, and had actually succeeded.
One had to know that his master had only come into contact with alchemy for a few months.
In the past, when Nini was bragging about her master's alchemy skills in the Spirit Garden, most of her friends did not believe her. Even Yiyi felt that Big Sister Nini might be exaggerating. But now, she felt that Nini's praise for her master was too conservative!
At that moment, even Roro did not curse in anger because of Nini's complacency. She did not even pay attention to her two sworn enemies. Instead, she blankly floated beside Celeste and stared fixedly at Lao Wang, as if she wanted to rape Lao Wang 10,000 times with her gaze. This man was too damn attractive. He was so sexy that there was no end to it …
"Congratulations." The only one who appeared normal was Celeste, who had recovered after much difficulty. She had personally witnessed the birth of a batch of Perfect pills. Even for the daughter of the Heavenly Shell race, this was a rare and beautiful experience that made her feel at ease.
"A Perfect Pill can only be found by luck. Wang Zhong, let's celebrate." Celeste smiled and said, "I know of a gourmet restaurant on Heavenly Gates Street. The environment is pretty good. Don't reject me this time."
He was treating them to a meal again. Lao Wang had declined the previous time, but there was no reason for him to do so this time.
"I've used your medicinal herbs and borrowed your auspicious words and luck. How embarrassing would it be for you to treat me to a meal?" Wang Zhong laughed heartily. He was also in a good mood. "Then it's settled. You choose the place, and I'll treat you! Eight o 'clock tonight, see you there! "
… …
"He went to the alchemy room again? And with Celeste? "
"Refine a seventh-grade Glazed Crystal Life Extending Pill? Hehe, what big words. "
In a private room of a bar, more than ten pupils were gathered together. They were from the Blood Demon Race and the Ghost Race.
The meeting had been suggested by a few Blood Demon pupils, but the Ghost Race had found the place. The room was not as glamorous as a bar, but the door was tightly shut, and everyone sitting around seemed somewhat serious.
Gorst was wearing a well-ironed robe. This style of clothing from the Luofu Star Region accentuated his figure, making him look both gentlemanly and masculine. It covered up the dark side of his Ghost temperament very well, making him look more like a noble celestial.
They had just received the news that Wang Zhong and Celeste were in the alchemy room. In reality, the Blood Demon Race had come over to recruit Gorst to deal with Wang Zhong. They had just started chatting when they heard that someone had come to spread news about Wang Zhong. A few Blood Demons could not help but curse loudly.
Wang Zhong had killed Balor. To the Blood Demon Race, Wang Zhong had to die. Not only did this affect the face of the Blood Demon Race, but more importantly, Balor's identity. The rage of the lord from the Fire Demon Race was something that the Blood Demon Race could not endure. Now, it was not convenient for the lord to express his stance, but if his subordinates did not do something, they would seem stupid. The Blood Demon Race had to give the lord the best explanation before the situation escalated.
With just these few remaining Blood Demon minions in the Combat Cultivation Hall, they definitely could not succeed. Furthermore, according to the rules of the Heavenly Gates, no one could touch them openly.
The only way was to find someone from the underground world. Dead men could not tell the truth. Once they found him, the Blood Demon Race did not lack money. It was just a matter of time. They had wanted to kill him a long time ago, but Wang Zhong had always been with Celeste. This caused the Blood Demon Race to hesitate slightly. As Balor had the best relationship with Gorst in the past, and Gorst also wanted to take revenge for Balor, a few Blood Demons naturally looked for Gorst to discuss this. The Ghost race had more ideas in this aspect.
"This is very difficult." Gorst sighed. Ever since the Blood Demon Race had mentioned this, he had been rather cautious. "You have seen the Law Enforcement Association. I don't know why they are doing this, but it is obvious that they are very good to this low-leveled civilization."
"It can't be. Has the Law Enforcement Association always been very inflexible?"
"Don't think that the Law Enforcement Association will always be the same. A few days ago, I went to ask around. I heard that this little fellow is like a fish in water in the Law Enforcement Association. He even made the Machinery race and the insect race very happy," Gorst calmly said. "If we were dealing with someone else, I would have many ideas. However, if we were dealing with the Law Enforcement Association, heh heh … You know, as long as the Law Enforcement Association intervenes, when has there ever been a problem? At the very least, with just the few of us here, we definitely can't play with others. "
The few people from the Blood Demon Race looked at each other and seemed a little worried.
Gorst spoke rather sincerely and was also speaking the truth. To be honest, as long as the Law Enforcement Association was involved, regardless of whether it was a big or small matter, even level-8 civilizations rarely dared to act recklessly. Although the Ghost race had many schemes, they were obviously not a heavyweight when facing the Law Enforcement Association.
"I don't have any ideas, nor can I give you any ideas." In the end, Gorst said, "I also suggest that you don't look for trouble during this period of time. Some things sound like a huge hatred, but in reality, it is just the mischief of the human heart. There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome. It is better for the Blood Demon race to let go of the matter regarding Balor. There is really no need to brazenly go against the rules of the Heavenly Gates and those perverts from the Law Enforcement Association for the sake of a dead descendant. "
The few Blood Demons were rather angry. Not only did they do this for their pride, but they also wanted to fight to be the boss of the Combat Cultivation Hall. This was a good opportunity. Furthermore, if they did well, they might even catch the eye of the bosses in their race.
"Sigh, Brother Gorst, do you really think that the Blood Demon race is so careless? You don't know, but the key is Balor. He is … "
"Ahem!" The Blood Demon who was leading the group interrupted his comrade, who was expressing his feelings. Even in front of someone like Gorst, the relationship between that lord and Balor could not be casually mentioned.
Gorst asked curiously, "What about Balor? Does he have any hidden identities? "
The Blood Demon who was leading the group nodded slightly and simply said, "He is the most beloved descendant of an elder in the family … It is not convenient for me to say the details. Brother, please forgive me, but we definitely have to take revenge."
Gorst pondered for a moment and nodded. "I will not ask about the details, but as a friend of the Blood Demon race, I will definitely help if you really want to attack. However, we must wait for this matter to pass. There will be plenty of opportunities, and he will not escape."
When he said this, the other Blood Demons nodded one after another. They were rather satisfied with this answer.
No matter what, Gorst had advised them not to attack because he was thinking about the Blood Demon race. He could distinguish between good and bad, but Gorst was actually thinking about the Blood Demon race at this moment. Needless to say, he was rather generous. The Ghost race was indeed one of the few true and loyal allies of the Blood Demon race in the Land.
The reason why they had come to look for him was for a hidden motive. They wanted to drag him down with them. This was a hint from the elders in the race. If any accidents really happened, they could pull Gorst out to fight with them. If he refused, they would be enemies in the future. This was also forcing Gorst to take a stand.
The Blood Demon race was not as stupid as they seemed.
A few Blood Demons bade farewell, and Gorst did not urge them to stay. He simply said a few polite words to send them off. When these people left and only the members of the Ghost race were left in the private room, the helpless expression on Gorst's face turned into a sinister smile.
"Contact the underground world and get rid of Wang Zhong!"
At this moment, a few members of the Ghost race who seemed very weak became expressionless and swiftly disappeared into the darkness.
Wang Zhong had to die!
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