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Chapter 196 Sneer(2/2)

After a stick of incense, Liu Wuxie took away more than 19,000 fourth-grade elixirs, and finally gave up, looking like he was still unfulfilled.
The corners of Elder Wen's eyes twitched, and his heart was bleeding. The fourth-grade elixir stored in Danbao Pavilion for more than a hundred years had shrunk by more than half.
"How many spiritual stones are these elixirs worth?"
It could no longer be measured in gold coins, Liu Wuxie asked Elder Wen.
Soon, the data came out: "The total value is 20,000 spiritual stones."
You don’t know if you don’t hear it. When you hear it, you are shocked. Liu Wuxie is also very surprised. Such a small amount of elixir is worth so many spiritual stones.
Blood Bat has collected more than 10,000 spiritual stones for fifty or sixty years. He took so many elixirs, which are actually worth 20,000 spiritual stones. No wonder their expressions are so ugly.
"Master Spear, how many fourth-grade elixirs are needed to offset twenty thousand spiritual stones?"
Liu Wuxie didn't want to owe Danbao Pavilion any favors. Taking away most of the fourth-grade elixirs from their medicinal material library would definitely cause Danbao Pavilion to suffer severe injuries. The best way was to make up for this gap.
"About five thousand!"
Fourth-grade elixirs are rare on the market. He can refine at most a dozen fourth-grade elixirs every day. Five thousand pills will probably take a year and a half to refine.
"That's about the same. I will refine five thousand fourth-grade elixirs for you for free to offset the loss of these elixirs."
Liu Wuxie calculated that these elixirs could barely refine 7,000 pieces, and 5,000 were given to the Danbao Pavilion, while 2,000 were enough for himself.
What he lacks now is not the fourth-grade elixir, but the fifth-grade elixir that can help him improve his realm.
"Who can tell lies? I'm afraid you may not be able to refine five thousand fourth-grade elixirs in three years."
Elder Wen sneered. He couldn't bear it anymore. He had never seen such an arrogant person.
Master Spear also had a look of disbelief. Liu Wuxie would have a life-and-death duel in twenty days. How could he have so much time to refine it?
"Who said it would take three years? Just give me one day."
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