Universe’s Ultimate BOSS
Chapter Summary
Although some level-nine herbs had been wasted, as long as Wang Hao could be driven out of the casino and the Great Medicine Immortal could have nothing to say, then wasting some herbs was nothing. A single pot of rice can be used to concoct a level nine resurrection potion?!" "I've heard that there are tens of thousands of variations of a level nine potion, and one wrong step can ruin everything." "But this young man is indeed a mixed bag!!" “That’s right, he didn’t have a chance to change the ...
Medicine God.
Inside the casino.
Everyone looked at Wang Hao with smiles on their faces, eager to see him make a fool of himself later.
But the next second, everyone was stunned. They saw Wang Hao rudely crush the herbs for a level nine soul-restoring potion and then slowly put them into a beaker to heat.
Upon seeing this, everyone present was completely dumbfounded.
Even those who don't know how to prepare medicine know that herbs must be handled gently, allowing them to collide hundreds or thousands of times to produce various subtle chemical changes in order to form a medicine.
But what's the meaning of Wang Hao cooking this in one pot?!
Does he think this is a free-for-all?
"I knew it, this kid was just bragging!"
"Sigh, what a waste. A perfectly good level nine resurrection herb is gone just like that."
"Not one serving, but five!"
"Even if all five portions are gone, Baal will be happy, because then the casino will be safe."
“That’s right. Baal had prepared a level nine potion, but this kid insisted on showing off, so we saved money this time.”
"Exactly! Can the price of herbs and finished products be the same?!"
"That kid is a complete idiot!"
“…”
Baal finally felt relieved. Although some level-nine herbs had been wasted, as long as Wang Hao could be driven out of the casino and the Great Medicine Immortal could have nothing to say, then wasting some herbs was nothing.
Ten minutes later.
A bubbling purple potion appeared before everyone's eyes.
At this moment, everyone stared in a daze at the purple potion. It was undeniable that, in appearance, it did indeed resemble a level nine resurrection potion.
However, Wang Hao's preparation method made everyone have a completely skeptical attitude towards this medicine.
Wang Hao laughed and said, "This is a level nine soul-restoring potion. You can send a professional to take a look."
"
Barr frowned and ordered his men to bring over the level eight Medicine Immortal from the Medicine God ship. He wanted to make Wang Hao admit defeat wholeheartedly.
A short while later, seven or eight old men walked in, among them was the Great Medicine Immortal.
The Great Medicine Immortal looked around and noticed that many people were pointing and whispering about Wang Hao.
This made him very curious: what had Wang Hao done to become the center of attention?
However, there were too many people around, so he couldn't ask any questions. He could only suppress his curiosity and planned to visit Wang Hao at a later time.
See if there's an opportunity to recruit Wang Hao to their Immortal Herb Palace. Even if they can't recruit him, they must maintain a good relationship.
Baal stepped forward respectfully and said, "I would like to trouble you all, fellow medicine immortals, to help me examine this potion. Is it a level nine resurrection potion?!"
Several old men nodded and examined the medicine using their own methods.
After a short while, an eighth-level medicine immortal spoke up, saying, "This is a ninth-level soul-restoring potion, and it's of very good quality."
As soon as he finished speaking, a murmur of surprise and disbelief erupted throughout the room.
"This is amazing!"
"What the hell?! A single pot of rice can be used to concoct a level nine resurrection potion?!"
"I've heard that there are tens of thousands of variations of a level nine potion, and one wrong step can ruin everything."
"But this young man is indeed a mixed bag!!"
“That’s right, he didn’t have a chance to change the medicine in front of so many of us.”
"Maybe he just had a stroke of good luck; you know, he's incredibly lucky."
"Even with the best luck, it's impossible for him to have all of the tens of thousands of possible outcomes!"
"This is indeed unbelievable, but the facts are right in front of us, leaving us no choice but to believe it!"
"I still don't believe it, unless he can hit it again."
"I don't believe it either..."
“…”
Ling Xiao and the others were dumbfounded. Could luck really be played like this?!
Barr stood there speechless, convinced he must have misheard.
If level nine potions could be made like that, why would they even bother with exhibitions? They might as well just have a communal feast.
“Indeed, this is a level nine soul-restoring potion!” The other level eight medicine immortals also nodded in affirmation.
The entire audience erupted in excitement, even though the several medicine masters unanimously agreed that it was a genuine level nine soul-restoring potion.
They still couldn't believe that such a high-end product as a level nine potion was formulated in this way.
At the same time, everyone felt their faces being slapped repeatedly.
The Great Medicine Immortal couldn't help but ask, "Who concocted this level-nine resurrection potion? Why do you all have that expression?!"
Baal smiled wryly, "This level nine resurrection potion was prepared by this young man, and his method was simply to mix all the herbs together."
"What!"
Several level-eight medicine gods stared at Wang Hao with burning eyes, like lecherous men seeing a beautiful woman or foodies seeing delicious food... completely unlike the incredulous expressions of the others.
Baal was taken aback, then asked in bewilderment, "Seniors, don't you all find this utterly absurd?!"
The Great Medicine Immortal stroked his beard and laughed heartily, "This isn't the first time something like this has happened, so what's so hard to accept?"
Everyone in the room was stunned. Could it be that Wang Hao hadn't just randomly concocted the medicine, but had instead used some unknown method?!
Baal pressed on, "Senior, could you explain in detail why this is happening?!"
The Great Medicine Immortal stroked his beard and explained with a smile: "According to records, there was a very useless pharmacist in ancient times. He once saved a dragon vein and obtained a dragon essence. Afterwards, he entered the dragon tomb and gained super strong luck."
Someone tentatively asked, "The ancient alchemist you mentioned, senior, could he be the same legendary, lucky alchemist who lived such a life?!"
"That's right, it's that lucky alchemist!" The Great Medicine Immortal nodded with a smile. "Ever since he received the blessing of extraordinary luck, as long as the formula is correct, he can guarantee a 5% success rate no matter how he prepares it, even for level nine potions."
"Hiss..."
Everyone in the room gasped in shock, stunned by this incredible luck.
It's important to know that even if a level-nine medicine master personally concocts a level-nine potion, the success rate is at most 30%.
But this lucky pharmacist's haphazard concoction actually achieved a 5% result. His luck is just too good to be true!
At the same time, everyone's eyes fell on Wang Hao. Could this kid have entered the Dragon Tomb? And did he save a dragon vein and obtain the Dragon Essence before?
Otherwise, there's simply no way to explain why he's so lucky!
Meanwhile, several medicine immortals stared intently at Wang Hao, wishing they could knock him unconscious and take him home.
You should know that the lucky apothecary from ancient times was a treasure in the eyes of all forces, no, he was a super mascot!
As long as you obtain him and place him in your home, even if he does nothing, he can bless you with good weather, a thriving career, a constant stream of experts, and countless genius disciples.
Anyone who opposes this force will inevitably meet a tragic end.
Anyway, as long as you get this super lucky charm, good fortune will definitely come rolling in, and you won't have to worry about your next life even if you break your leg...