"What kind of backbone does this guy have for a third-grade Alchemy Saint?" Mu Xia muttered, watching Lu Xiaotian take the spatial ring with a broad grin.
"If I'd just made over twenty million low-grade immortal crystals, I'd be grinning like that too," Nie Tianhou remarked. In his earlier fight with Chu Zhaoyang in Nine Central City, Lu Xiaotian had won ten million low-grade immortal crystals, then made a killing on the side bets. This time, his earnings had doubled outright. Even with Nie Tianhou's background, seeing so many immortal crystals made his eyes swim. Adding Lu Xiaotian's original capital to his latest winnings, he was now approaching sixty million immortal crystals. Which Golden Immortal powerhouse would dare thump his chest and claim he was richer than Lu Xiaotian?
"Over twenty million? How much were those immortal pills worth?" The immortal materials had been given to Lu Xiaotian by Cave Master Rongxu, who couldn't help asking after hearing Nie Tianhou.
"Must've been at least seven million low-grade immortal crystals," Nie Tianhou said with a chuckle.
"Looks like this fellow may be fond of stirring up trouble, but he really does have some skill." He had handed those immortal materials to Lu Xiaotian, and their value had nearly tripled in Lu Xiaotian's hands. That was enough to show Lu Xiaotian's pill success rate was certainly high. Even if he couldn't quite match Kuang Ziyou, he was probably better than most third-grade Alchemy Saints.
Venerable Xuanhu looked at Cave Master Rongxu in surprise. Rongxu promptly stopped talking. Whatever the future held, he couldn't let the other side learn Lu Xiaotian's pill success rate just yet. After all, if they stopped dueling Lu Xiaotian now, they would still have to face him in an alchemy contest. Knowing your opponent was useful, but it