Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and looked at the shopkeeper provocatively.
"It's like...it's natural."
Due to Ye Luo's strong fighting power, the shopkeeper had no choice but to nod in agreement.
However, his answer was really against his will.
"Let me prove that he is an alchemist."
At this time, Zhuo Fanrou walked up, spread out his palms, and a divine pattern shone on it.
That is the divine pattern of Shengdan Pavilion.
"You...you are from Shengdan Pavilion!"
As an alchemist, how could he not recognize the sacred patterns of the Shengdan Pavilion? The shopkeeper believed it on the spot.
Shengdan Pavilion is the largest alchemy sect in the Immortal Palace. There are many excellent alchemists in it. Even the legendary Alchemy Emperor is affiliated with Shengdan Pavilion...
In this way, no matter how unhappy the store owner was, he had to admit that the two people in front of him were all alchemists.
Ye Luo and Zhuo Fanrou came together. Since the woman among them was from the Shengdan Pavilion, the man was naturally an alchemist.
At least that's what the shopkeeper thinks now.
"It's good to know. What he said is right. You are entirely to blame for the explosion."
Seeing the shopkeeper's shocked look, Zhuo Fanrou nodded slightly and said with satisfaction.
"this..."
Although the store manager didn't want to admit it, there was nothing he could do about it.
Seeing this, Ye Luo didn't want to stay here and argue with the shopkeeper, but he had another idea in his mind.
He wants to take this young slave away.
Ye Luo had an inexplicable feeling that this man's talent for cultivation was extremely high, and if he stayed here, his talent would inevitably be wasted.
Another thing is that Ye Luoshang doesn’t know how long it will take to find his mother Luo Xun.
Even after finding my mother, how many difficulties and dangers must I go through to truly bring her back to the mortal world...
Therefore, it is still necessary to start developing your own power.
After all, fighting alone is not a long-term solution.
"I want this person."
Thinking of this, Ye Luo pointed at the young man and said in a deep voice.
"This... this is not good, sir. If you do this again, I will report you to my officer!"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, the shopkeeper stopped working on the spot.
In his opinion, although Ye Luo is very powerful, he cannot do such an extreme thing!
If the worst happens, report it to the official!
In the Zhou Dynasty, slaves were the private property of their masters. They were more like pets than slaves.
What Ye Luo did was equivalent to suddenly rushing to someone else's house, pointing at the other person's big yellow dog and saying, I want this dog, and I will make a pot of stew that night...
It's so blatant, it might as well be called a home invasion!
"Make a price."
Seeing this, Ye Luo didn't intend to get into a fight with the store manager, and just asked calmly.
"Sir, he just exploded a batch of my elixirs. It was a batch of saint-level elixirs. How much do you think I should offer?"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes wildly. After a long time, he spoke.
Everyone can see that he is trying to make the lion open his mouth.
It's not that he can't give Ye Luo a young slave, but the price must be very high.
At least with the little money Ye Luo currently has in his pocket, it is definitely not enough.
"Isn't it just a furnace of saint-level elixirs? I will make a furnace for you, and you give it to me."
Hearing how nice the shopkeeper was, Ye Luo didn't take it seriously at all and immediately said confidently.
"Sir, that is a saint-level elixir!"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper suddenly showed a surprised look on his face.
He didn't know how advanced Ye Luo's alchemy skills were, but he knew Ye Luo's cultivation level.
A peak pseudo-sage, no matter how superb his alchemy skills are, it is impossible to refine a saint-level elixir. This is the rule!
"Why, you think I can't refine it?"
Seeing the shopkeeper's face, Ye Luo sneered, his brows immediately filled with fighting spirit.
This is not the will to fight, but the will to refine elixirs.
"Sir, isn't this obvious?"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded and said it with certainty, without hesitation at all.
"Looks like you've been underestimated?"
Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"Ye Luo, isn't it just a furnace of saint-level elixirs? I'll do it!"
At this time, Zhuo Fanrou came up and wanted to help Ye Luolai refine the elixir.
In her opinion, it was impossible for Ye Luo to refine a saint-level elixir.
It's not that Ye Luo isn't strong enough, it's simply that his cultivation limits his alchemy skills.
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it." Ye Luo waved his hand and declined Zhuo Fanrou's kindness, then looked at the shopkeeper and said coldly: "If I refine a furnace of saint-level elixirs, and the quality is not good,
Low, how are you doing?"
This sentence, spoken by Ye Luo, is full of provocation, and the subtext is clearly visible on the page!
Do you dare to bet?
"My guest, please don't say that I look down on you. If you refine a furnace of saint elixir today, what if I give you this slave? But what if you can't refine it?"
The shopkeeper was very sure about whether Ye Luo could refine the Saint Pill, so he naturally dared to make this bet with Ye Luo.
However, since it is a bet, both parties must have a winning outcome.
Equivalent prizes.
The lottery on his side is a slave, so Ye Luo will naturally have to pay a corresponding price.
This was not only the thought of the shopkeeper, but also the thought of everyone present, including the young slave.
"If I can't refine it, it's yours."
As Ye Luo spoke, he opened his palms, and a golden flame rose up, almost blinding the shopkeeper on the spot.
"Fairy... fairy... fairy... fairy fire!"
The shopkeeper thought for a long time before uttering a complete word.
Although Dongning City is much larger than Ningyun City, it is still on the edge of the Zhou Dynasty after all.
Where can I see fairy fire here!
What's more, it's a golden fairy fire, and you can tell it's extremely precious just by looking at it!
"Sir, you have agreed that if you can't refine the Saint Pill, this fairy fire will belong to me!"
After a long time, the shopkeeper woke up from the shock and turned into ecstasy!
If he can obtain the immortal fire and refine it into his body, it will not only greatly improve his alchemy skills, but also make his cultivation realm more advanced again!
"we have a deal."
Ye Luo nodded without any hesitation.
"He is actually willing to gamble with fairy fire..."
Seeing this, the young slave's eyes couldn't help but show deep emotion.
As mentioned before, both parties to the bet must pay a jackpot, and the value of the jackpot must be almost equal.
The prize offered by the shopkeeper is his slave, and the prize offered by this man is golden fairy fire.
Doesn't that mean that...in this person's heart, the value of his slave is almost the same as that of fairy fire?
Thinking of this, the young man was inevitably moved.
He has never felt like this since he was a child.
In other words, no one has ever valued him so highly.
"In that case, sir, I agree to the bet!"
Looking at the store manager, he already looked excited, and his brows were full of confidence. Those who didn't know it thought he had already won.
To be honest, the shopkeeper's current level of confidence is unprecedented. In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Ye Luo to refine the Saint Pill, no matter how superb his alchemy skills are!
This has nothing to do with alchemy!
"Lend me an alchemy furnace."
Then, Ye Luo turned to look at Zhuo Fanrou and whispered.
"Alchemy...alchemy furnace? You don't even have an alchemy furnace?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou frowned instantly and looked at Ye Luo with a look of disbelief, thinking that she had heard wrongly.
As an alchemist, how could Ye Luo not have an alchemy furnace?
This is unreasonable!
It's like...a cook without a kitchen knife, a boatman without an oar...
"That's great. This person doesn't even have an alchemy furnace. It seems that I will definitely win this time... God bless me, I will definitely cherish this opportunity!"
Seeing this, the shopkeeper was so ecstatic that he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
"Lend it to me for a while... Something happened to my alchemy furnace."
Regarding this situation, Ye Luo could only scratch his head in embarrassment.
His Tianji Dan furnace was completely destroyed in the Tianmen passage.
"Give."
After getting the exact answer, Zhuo Fanrou immediately called out his alchemy furnace without hesitation.
This is a bright silver alchemy furnace that looks very shiny.
I have to say that this is quite consistent with Zhuo Fanrou's temperament.
"What kind of elixir should I make?"
With the alchemy furnace in hand, Ye Luo then turned his attention to the shopkeeper and asked.
"Elixir."
The shopkeeper didn't hesitate and answered immediately.
"Bring the prescription."
Hearing this, Ye Luo spread his hands and said it very naturally.
Naturally, he didn't know what the immortal elixir was. Since he didn't know, he definitely needed the elixir recipe to refine the elixir.
"You don't even know how to refine the fairy elixir?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, the shopkeeper first frowned, and then the look of ecstasy emerged again.
The elixir in the elixir furnace he just blew up is the saint-level elixir. This is the entry-level elixir for the saint-level. It can also be said to be the most popular elixir in the Immortal Palace.
Anyone who is an alchemist must have seen the recipe for the fairy elixir, there is no doubt about it!
"Stop talking nonsense, bring me the prescription."
Now that things have happened, Ye Luo definitely cannot admit that he has never read the recipe for the fairy elixir.
It's very embarrassing, okay?
"I told you a long time ago that you will definitely not be able to refine the Saint Pill. This golden fairy fire will be mine soon!"
Hearing this, the shopkeeper was no longer surprised, and immediately took out a jade plaque from his arms and handed it over.
In his opinion, Ye Luo didn't even know how to refine the elixir, so he still wanted to refine it?
Isn't this a joke?
Even if you give the elixir recipe to the other party, is it possible that you can still read and learn it now?
It is true to say that you are not quick to sharpen your gun before the battle, but if you want to see the elixir recipe on the spot, and then refine a furnace of saint-level elixir...