Chapter 780: I am a mascot? (2/2)
”Nothing...” Bai Li didn't intend to explain to a few masters the meaning of being cute, and the five of them were already used to Bai Li's habit of nonsense and didn't ask much.
”When you humiliated Yan Nanshan with the father-son game, I don't know if you can see that he actually planned to take the battle for a moment, but in the end he was forced down. So I guess there must be something else in Yan Nanshan. Back hand, and now I can probably guess that Yan Nanshan’s back hand should be left to the battle of the master.”
Jin Buhuan was an old man. At that time, when Baili used the father-son game to humiliate Yan Nanshan, he clearly saw that for a moment, Yan Nanshan was really angry and planned to stand up and fight Baili, but it seemed that he thought about it again. What finally had to endure it, and finally was forced to vomit blood and faint by Baili.
At that time, no one thought about the battle of the grandmaster, so no one took it to heart. Now, after knowing the requirements of the battle of the master of the medicine clan, everyone suddenly understands that Nanshan is really calm about feelings, and he still keeps it. Have a back hand.
”The rules of this Grand Master’s battle are still determined by the medicine clan. They will fight six people, namely Yan Donglai, Yan Xu, Yan Bing, Yan Yan, and Yan Mu plus Yan Nan Shan. We will also fight with six people, that is, our five old guys plus you...”
Jin Buhuan stretched his hand to Baili directly, and when he saw Jin Buhuan’s fingers, Baili smiled bitterly. If others say this, Baili might be able to bargain, but Jin Buhuan can’t refuse it, otherwise. The old guy can think of 1,800 ways to yin himself.
”Then what about the specific rules...” Bai Li said with a bitter face, knowing that he was doomed, but Bai Li was not too resistant.
Although Yan Nanshan was injured by himself in the previous battle, it does not mean that Yan Nanshan has lost his combat effectiveness. On the contrary, Yan Nanshan may hate everyone at this time.
”This time the rules are very simple. Both of us will refining pill at will, and each side has three chances. The final pill will be the winner, and if it is of the same grade, the higher quality will win.”
Jin Buchang said the rules of the medicine family. Compared with the rules of quantity in the first scene, this rule is obviously much more reasonable.
There is no limit to the types of pill. Both sides refine the pill that they feel are the strongest. Each has three chances~~ In other words, it doesn’t matter if you fail once or twice. The grandmaster has a greater challenge opportunity.
In the end, each party only needs to take out one pill, which means that there is no need for five masters to refining separately. Five people can work together to refine a pot of pill, so the probability of success will increase. This is what There are no rules in the real battle of masters, that is, each person has three chances. In the end, which side refines the pill that is strong enough, and that side is the winner.
It is simple, crude, and very effective. At the same time, this method is also the best way to reflect the level of the master alchemist. There are no restrictions on what you can show.
”So?” After hearing this rule, Bai Li looked at Jin Buhuan with a confused look. Obviously, under such a rule, what pill to refine became the top priority.
”Lao Jin intends to refine Feitian Dan!” Wang Hai said at this time.
Feitian Pill, Baili knows this pill. Feitian Pill can be said to be the strongest among all medicine masters, and it also has the lowest success rate. It is not an insult to gold, but if you let Jin not be replaced by someone If it is controlled, the success rate of Feitian Pill will never exceed 10%.
Even if the five masters join forces, the success rate will definitely not exceed 30%, but fortunately, they have three chances, so even a 30% probability flying pill can be challenged.
”Then what about me?” Bai Li didn't understand. Since they even decided on what pill to refine, why still look for themselves?
”You? Your role is very simple, it is to help us suppress Yan Nanshan, and don't let him use the technique of seizing luck!”
”Ah? I am the mascot for feeling...” (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote, your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )