Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2201 - 2201 2191 Inside the Last Bowl

2201: Chapter 2191: Inside the Last Bowl 2201: Chapter 2191: Inside the Last Bowl Long Yan, of course, is not from the Demon Race, and the Heavenly Demon Pill is of little significance to him.

Long Cai’er had long entered the Jiao Long Realm, so this thing was also of little significance to her.

Seeing that Long Yan was about to leave, a look of joy crossed Xing Rou’s face, as she thought Long Yan had listened to her.

She immediately turned to follow Long Yan’s steps.

“It seems this guy isn’t that annoying after all.”

Xing Rou had some knowledge about the Heavenly Demon Pill too.

The shopkeeper’s words were indeed true; if a monster consumed this Heavenly Demon Pill, advancing one to two levels in strength wouldn’t be a problem.

Although Xing Rou also wanted the Heavenly Demon Pill, this game was no different from giving money to the shopkeeper, so she simply followed Long Yan.

At this moment, the shopkeeper, with his short legs, hurried out.

In the shopkeeper’s eyes, Long Yan was synonymous with a tycoon.

How could he let this God of Wealth walk away?

“Guest, wait a moment, wait a moment, I have other things.”

Hearing there were other things, Long Yan stopped.

He of course knew the shopkeeper had other items.

Although the Heavenly Demon Pill was good, it wasn’t a valuable item.

In fact, the Heavenly Demon Pill only held value within Chu Official City and had no value outside except to a minority of cultivators who liked to raise divine beasts.

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a crimson object out of his spatial ring.

As soon as this item was exposed to the air, the surrounding monsters’ faces turned crimson, as if they had seen something scrumptious.

They stared intensely at the little red bottle in the shopkeeper’s hand, and even Long Yan felt his fresh blood churning.

“What is this?”

Long Yan was curious; seeing his curiosity piqued, Xing Rou gently tugged on Long Yan’s arm.

It wasn’t that she worried about Long Yan caring about the money; rather, she feared that Long Yan’s anger might bring disaster upon Chu Official City.

Such items were generally deceptive tricks, and it was hard to guarantee that Long Yan wouldn’t get angry.

In her mind, Xing Rou thoroughly cursed the shopkeeper, but seeing Long Yan’s interested gaze, she couldn’t help but sigh.

“This is Qilin Blood, which I obtained from the old nest of a Qilin in the south of the city.”

A look of pride appeared on the shopkeeper’s face, and the breathing of the surrounding monsters paused as they apparently knew what that place was—a Forbidden Land in this entire In world.

“How about that?

Is this enough now?”

Seeing that Long Yan hadn’t spoken, the shopkeeper thought he had scared him and proudly spoke.

“Of course, this is enough, but you have to add your Tian Ling Dan and also the information about the southern Qilin nest.”

A flash of Golden Light passed through Long Yan’s eyes.

Seeing the shopkeeper’s conflicted look, he then took out a handful of Mysterious Lingdan from the Azure Dragon Ring and tossed them onto the table.

In a moment, the small table was full of Mysterious Lingdan, continuously bouncing around.

This left the shopkeeper stunned, then a look of ecstasy spread across his face.

It was not in vain that he had produced the Qilin Blood.

Indeed, in front of him was the God of Wealth.

The way the shopkeeper looked at Long Yan transformed, as if venerating an ancestor, and he even took out his own chair from behind the stall to offer Long Yan a seat.

Xing Rou watched Long Yan sitting grandly and was also stunned; she hadn’t expected Long Yan to be so wealthy.

For a moment, she stood there, unsure of what to say.

“Let’s start.”

Seeing the shopkeeper standing in front of him, Long Yan spoke indifferently.

Hearing what Long Yan said, the shopkeeper nodded and magically produced a small red ball from his hand.

At this moment, the Shopkeeper’s inner demon core, which can exist for a long time after leaving the body, is still under the Shopkeeper’s control.

Long Yan’s brows furrowed, seemingly lost in thought.

“Guest, please watch closely.”

The Monster placed his inner core under a bowl, and a crimson monster light converged above the three bowls.

The Shopkeeper was muttering something, and with his Spell Decisions, the three bowls started moving erratically.

Suddenly, everyone’s gaze was captured by the swiftly rotating bowls.

The Shopkeeper didn’t touch any of the bowls with his hands, and Long Yan’s eyes gradually turned golden.

The surrounding Monster Air and True Qi couldn’t escape his sight.

At that moment, Xing Rou, who was secretly watching Long Yan, felt a wave of fear coming from her soul.

The majesty of a Sacred Beast was unparalleled, let alone from monsters of the same kind.

“Clang.”

The three large bowls were heavily placed upside down on the table.

The Shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and made a gesture inviting Long Yan to guess which bowl it was under.

People around him looked at Long Yan with teasing eyes, implying that Long Yan’s money was wasted today.

They knew that the Shopkeeper’s demon core was not under any of the Sea Bowls but had returned to his body.

Usually, such tricks are just small gimmicks, and the ball always returns to the Shopkeeper’s hand.

The Shopkeeper usually made a living through these means, so no monsters around thought highly of Long Yan, thinking that he was just wasting his efforts.

Long Yan’s mouth curved into a smile; under the White Tiger’s Secret Technique, the Shopkeeper’s sneaky movements were obviously futile, and he knew how to deal with them.

“Then, I will start guessing now.”

Seeing Long Yan rubbing his hands in eagerness, the Shopkeeper also revealed a disdainful smile, claiming that if Long Yan could guess it right, he would kowtow and bark like a dog on the ground.

Slowly, Long Yan placed his palm above the first Sea Bowl; the Shopkeeper’s breathing quickened, the stack of Mysterious Lingdan on the table would soon be his, possibly amounting to hundreds of them.

“This one…

obviously, it’s not here.”

After Long Yan lifted the first Sea Bowl, of course, there was nothing underneath, it was completely empty.

The Shopkeeper was briefly stunned, but Long Yan had already moved his hand over the second Sea Bowl.

“This one…

obviously, it’s not here either.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Long Yan had already lifted the second Sea Bowl, but he didn’t extend his hand to the third Sea Bowl.

He was only after what was in the Shopkeeper’s hands and did not need to ruin someone’s reputation unnecessarily.

Although these things were unspoken, if someone brought it up, the Shopkeeper’s business would be ruined.

After all, this was also a form of small business, and without credibility, of course, it couldn’t continue anywhere.

Sweat already covered the Shopkeeper’s face, if Long Yan lifted the third bowl, his stable job would be destroyed.

Now, the Shopkeeper was deeply regretting.

Especially the Demon Race, they value credibility the most.

If a demon has no credibility, no city will welcome them in the future.

Long Yan did not reach for the Sea Bowl again, and the Shopkeeper felt his breath freeze.

“I guess, it must be in this last bowl.”