"Senior, this is what I want." Ye Han said firmly.
"oh?"
The old man looked a little surprised.
He didn't expect that Ye Han would choose the "Heavenly Immortal Pill Recipe."
"Are you sure?" the old man asked.
You know, although the recipe of the Heavenly Immortal Pill is precious, it is not so easy to refine the pill.
Not only do you have to reach the ninth level of alchemy.
Moreover, one must have an extremely profound understanding of the art of alchemy. Even a ninth-grade alchemist who has studied it for hundreds of thousands of years may not be able to refine it.
And how old is Ye Han, how could he...
"good!"
Ye Han nodded.
He naturally understood what the old man meant.
But he is not like others.
Just because others can't do it doesn't mean you can't do it.
"That's... okay."
The old man nodded, then waved his hand.
An ancient scroll appeared in front of Ye Han.
Look at this recipe.
Ye Han was extremely excited.
With the recipe, you can start making the elixir.
In that case, he would be more confident about the next challenge.
"You still have 8 million contribution points now. Do you want to continue purchasing?" the old man asked again.
"Uh... OK!"
Ye Han was not polite.
Then I bought some more things.
Like elixirs, talismans, formations and so on.
Soon, his contribution value was only 500,000.
"Damn, this contribution value is really not enough to spend." Ye Han sighed in his heart.
He still wants a lot of the things above.
But the contribution value is far from enough.
For his choice.
The old man took out the treasures one by one, and soon all the things Ye Han bought were collected.
"Thank you, senior." Ye Han bowed respectfully again.
"It's nothing, just a small favor. But there is something I think I should tell you." At this point, the old man's face suddenly became solemn.
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