I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 325 My brother Muri!

  After listening to Mo's frivolous words, everyone thought it was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth and unreasonable words!

  Can a profession like a pharmacist be the same as a warrior? Leapfrog challenge?

  What grade should be what grade, don't be frivolous, is it because you have made yourself stupid by practicing these days?

   "Mo Qingkuang, you have also practiced a formation method. In the world of formation mages, can a third-grade formation mage defeat a fifth-grade formation mage?" Long Yan said, suppressing the urge to slap Mo Qingkuang to death.

  Mo frivolously and arrogantly shook his head: "I can't, it doesn't mean others can't!"

   "Oh? What kind of genius is that? The old man in the alchemist world also has some news, maybe I have heard of it?" Long Yan said more and more that he was also brought in by Mo frivolously.

   What is the point of talking to him about things that obviously cannot exist.

  But he just couldn't swallow this breath, he insisted on letting Mo frivolously say that he was ugly, otherwise he would have something to say in front of the missions of the two countries!

   "Let me go first!" Mo Qingkuang struggled for a while.

  Long Yan snorted, waved his hand, and lifted the ban on Mo Frivolous.

  I saw Mo Qingkuang take out the transcribed entry list from his arms, and pointed to a name on it.

   said exaggeratedly: "Look! Look carefully! My brother, Mu Ri!"

   "He crushed you **** and won the championship in this continental pharmacist competition!"

   "Muri? Who is Mu Ri?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words. Hearing Mo's frivolous tone, they seemed like the holy son of Yaoshen Mountain, invincible.

  Even the holy son of Yaoshen Mountain, I dare not say that their pharmacist branch is full of rubbish!

  At least Ling Chen and other fifth-grade pharmacists are not far behind the Holy Son of the God of Medicine Mountain.

  The frivolous brother Mu Ri? Why?

  Everyone looked closely, but saw that the contestant Mo Qingkuang pointed to was indeed named Mu Ri on the profile.

  However, there are only third-rank pharmacists in this competition class?

  Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, Ling Chen pointed at Mo Qingkuang and yelled: "Mo Qingkuang, are you stupid! With a third-grade pharmacist, how dare you speak nonsense to me?"

   "Don't say anything else, he may not pass the preliminary round!"

   "That's right! In the past, many third-rank pharmacists were eliminated in the preliminary competition. You think this third-rank pharmacist will win the championship?"

   "If he can win the championship, I will eat these ten tripods alive!"

  Listening to Ling Chen's exaggerated words, Mo frivolously gave him an annoyed look: "Don't cheat!"

"you…"

   Before Ling Chen could get angry, Mo frivolously said again: "Since you **** think you are very powerful, you look down on my brother! How about we make a bet?"

   "How to bet! Bet on a finger? Bet on this stinky tongue in your mouth?" Ling Chen shouted, Mo frivolity had completely annoyed him, even if he bet on his life, he dared to take it.

   On the contrary, Long Yan frowned, and suddenly realized that something might be wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

   "Body and skin, you are the parents! I won't bet on this with you!" Mo frivolously shook his head.

   Gently touched the Sumeru Ring in their hands, everyone felt their eyes dazzled, the elixir piled up all over the ground, and the inner alchemy of various monsters bounced on the ground like glass beads.

   At a rough glance, there are one or two thousand elixirs of various types, and there are nearly a thousand of the monster inner alchemy!

  It has long been heard that Mo Qingkuang's Guozijian team has returned with a full harvest this autumn hunting, but no one thought that there would be so many!

   That's it, almost catching up with the harvest of their entire alchemist branch!

   After the end of the autumn hunt, Chen Kong and the others handed over to Mo Qingkuang, indeed a lot.

  Mo Qingkuang did not give Fu Qing to take him back to support the country for the time being, but was reminded by Mo Fan that he had the foresight to stay temporarily.

   As far as these things are concerned, Mo Qingkuang doesn't believe that these alchemists are not tempted!

   "I'll bet you with these!"

   All the alchemists' eyes were red, and their breathing became a little short.

  These materials are already in the past, and when they are refined into pills, the value will be multiplied several times. These are all white spirit stones!

   Indeed, no one can refuse.

  Even Long Yan, who is a seventh-grade pharmacist, can't stop these students from gambling with Mo Frivolously.

   "Tell me! How do you bet?" Ling Chen was the first to stand up.

  He loves money in the first place, and it is impossible for him to make a move if he doesn't get any benefit from it. Now that Mo frivolously feeds all the fat to his mouth, how can he not eat it?

"Gambling is worth the same value. You can't just watch me take out things, you can't bring out some dry goods? If I lose, everything belongs to you, and if I win, I get nothing?" Mo was frivolous and displeased. .

   Heh, you still want to win?

   All the students sneered in their hearts.

  Each of them took out various things from Sumeru Ring with the certainty of victory!

   "I'll bet you with a fourth-grade pill formula!"

   "I'll bet you a fifth-grade elixir!"

   "I bet a fifth-grade elixir!"

   "I'll bet you with my traditional medicine cauldron!"

  ...

  Alchemists brought out all kinds of things, but most of them were related to refining medicine.

   But pharmacists are all very rich after all, and they are one of the richest professions in the whole continent.

   Soon the value of the things these alchemists took out was several times the value of what Mo Qingkuang took out.

   Showing off your wealth in front of us, are you afraid that you didn't understand the situation?

   But they are not fools, they don’t know how to gamble with gold. I just took it out and shook it around, telling Mo not to pretend to be frivolous, we have it too.

   Then want to take it back.

   Don't be frivolous and staring at him with hot eyes, so many good things have fallen into his eyes, how can you take them back?

  I want them all!

  Mo frivolously waved his hands repeatedly to stop them from taking back the things, and said loudly: "Wait, wait, anyone who comes is welcome! I want it all!"

   "You are stupid! Although you have a lot of things, they are not as valuable as ours. You are fooling yourself!"

   "Exactly! You can bet even if you gamble, do you still want to take advantage?"

   All the pharmacists scolded Mo for being frivolous, greedy, insatiable and whimsical.

  He shouted loudly several times, and signaled for everyone to be quiet.

   "We will bet on the first place in this preliminary competition! I only bet on my brother Mu Ri! If any of you wins the first place, you will be considered the winner!" Mo frivolously waved his hand and said proudly.

   "How is it? I have suffered a big loss! You bet with me with these things, and you still make money, okay?"

  Hearing Mo's frivolous words, everyone was dumbfounded!

   If it wasn't for a bad relationship, someone would go up and touch Mo's frivolous forehead, whether his brain was burned out.

  He doesn't want to be the manor anymore, he wants to be idle and let the whole alchemist branch be the manor!

   According to the probability, hundreds of thousands of alchemists bet against Mo Qingkuang for the first place in the preliminary round. The probability is much higher than Mo Qingkuang choosing one alone.

   I don't know if Mo frivolous is really out of his mind, or if he is just throwing money around for fun.

  Anyway, none of them—even if anyone thinks they will lose!

   "Okay! Bet!"

  (end of this chapter)