"Thirty-one million?"
Ye Han murmured.
I didn't expect that there would be a shortfall of four million immortal crystals.
But he didn't care, but nodded, "Thank you very much, senior."
"Hey, fellow Daoist, what you said is true. The Soul Leaf is an extremely rare treasure in the entire universe. I should be thanking you. Please wait a moment. I will give you the Immortal Crystal right away."
After saying that.
The old man waved his hand, and a storage ring appeared in his hand.
The inside is filled with fairy crystals.
"Can you count?"
"No need, I still trust your credibility." Ye Han smiled slightly.
This made the old man nodded with satisfaction.
"Well, fellow Taoist, you must have some needs here. What do you want? Just tell me. I can give you a 90% discount instead of an 80% discount."
"Twenty percent off?"
Ye Han was delighted.
"Thank you very much, Senior."
"Uh, whatever."
Then Ye Han didn't hesitate and kept choosing treasures on the tablet.
Now we have the Immortal Crystal.
He did not hesitate and bought everything he liked.
soon.
He had almost used up all the immortal crystals he earned from selling soul leaves.
This made the old man look shocked.
"Fellow Daoist, are you an alchemist?" the old man asked at this time.
He saw that the things Ye Han bought were all magical medicines from heaven and earth, pill recipes, and other things that aided in alchemy.
"good."
Ye Han did not deny it.
"I see."
The old man nodded and said, "I wonder what rank of alchemist you are?"
"Ninth rank, right?"
"Ninth, ninth rank?"
The old man was shocked again, and the girl next to him also looked at Ye Han with horror.
Ninth-grade alchemist?
Looking at the entire Daluo star field, it is an extremely rare existence.
And Ye Han is so young, yet...
"Fellow Daoist, I have a request. May I ask if it is granted?" At this time, the old man gritted his teeth and spoke.
"ask?"
Ye Han frowned, "Senior, please feel free to speak."
“Ah, actually it’s like this…”
The old man briefly explained the situation.
It turns out that so many ninth-grade alchemists gathered here this time, intending to work together to refine a holy-grade pill. However, it is very difficult to refine it. Even though there are many alchemists in Tianyao Pavilion, it is still not enough.
So he planned to invite Ye Han to help with the refining.
"Saint-level elixir?"
Ye Han's face was filled with surprise.
The Saint level is an existence that is above the ninth level.
to be honest.
He had never seen a holy-level elixir before.
If it is really possible, it would not be a bad thing.
Moreover, if I can master the method of refining this holy-grade elixir, then when I advance to a holy-grade alchemist in the future, I won’t have to look for holy-grade elixir recipes myself.
"I wonder if you are willing? Don't worry, no matter whether it succeeds in the end or not, our Tianyao Pavilion will give you a generous reward. And in the future, whether you want to buy or sell treasures, our Tianyao Pavilion will definitely give you a satisfactory price." The old man looked at Ye Han expectantly.
"this....."
Ye Han thought for a moment, "Since the senior said so, I will naturally try my best."
"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay!"
Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud, his eyes full of excitement.
"My name is Liao Yan. If you don't mind, you can just call me Old Liao."
"Mr. Liao!"
Ye Han murmured, then clasped his hands together and said, "Boy Ye Han!"
"Ye Han! Not bad." The old man nodded with satisfaction, then took Ye Han and walked forward.
soon.
They came to an underground palace.
This palace is very big.
It is hundreds of thousands of miles long.
Looking around, there are all kinds of alchemy equipment and elixirs placed everywhere.
The fragrance wafts into your nose, making you feel refreshed.
"Old Liao, what do you mean? Who is he? Why did you bring him here?" At this time, an old man in black in the hall looked at Liao Yan in confusion.
The old man was full of vigor and vitality.
The power of the soul is even more terrifyingly powerful.
"A ninth-grade alchemist, and at least an advanced ninth-grade one." Ye Han was extremely surprised.
"Hehe, Lao Chen, we have found a treasure this time." Liao Yan smiled, his eyes full of pride.
"Found a treasure?"
The old man in black looked at Ye Han with confusion, "Are you talking about him?"
"good."
Liao Yan nodded, then waved his hand, and six soul leaves appeared in his hand.
“This, this is…”
"How about it?"
"Soul leaves, where did you get so many soul leaves?"
"Of course it's this Mr. Ye, and he's also a ninth-rank alchemist."
"What?"
This time, not only the old man in black, but also several other old men looked over with shocked expressions.
"You, you said he is a ninth-grade alchemist?" an old man in white asked in shock.
"Yes, you should know what such a young ninth-grade alchemist means. Besides, with Young Master Ye here, our chances of success in this alchemy will be much greater."
"this...."
Several people's faces lit up with joy.
really.
It is not easy to refine holy-grade elixirs.
But it would be great if we could have one more ninth-grade alchemist.
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