Seeing Ye Luo's smile, the store manager felt his heart tremble for no reason, and immediately a strong bad feeling arose.
Different from the shopkeeper's expression, Zhuo Fanrou raised her pretty eyebrows, and her beautiful eyes instantly shined brightly.
She could tell that Ye Luo was a sign that the pill condensation was about to end and the pill was about to be released.
Also seen with Zhuo Fanrou was the young slave.
"Watch it!"
Ye Luo smiled coldly, and then stepped on the ground. The huge force was transmitted through the ground to the alchemy furnace, and the top cover of the alchemy furnace was instantly blown away!
Next, a total of nine round pills flew out of the pill furnace and were suspended in the air under the control of Ye Luo's mental power.
"Nine pills, actually nine pills, how is this possible!"
Seeing such a scene, the shopkeeper frowned instantly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
For him at this time, it was no longer important to him whether Ye Luo had refined the elixir.
What's really important is that Ye Luo actually made nine pills!
You must know that it is normal for the same amount of alchemy materials to produce one elixir. To produce two elixirs, only an alchemist who is quite accomplished in alchemy can do it.
According to legend, the limit that a piece of material can produce elixirs is nine.
Nine is the limit of numbers, and nine and nine return to one, this is the truth.
Now, Ye Luo can refine nine pills in one furnace, which shows that his alchemy skills have reached the pinnacle!
"He really made it, and there are still nine of them!"
Seeing such a scene, Zhuo Fan looked at Ye Luo with soft eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he was admiring his husband.
Although Zhuo Fanrou had a little doubt about whether Ye Luo could make a fairy elixir before, she still instinctively felt that Ye Luo had a chance because of her good impression of Ye Luo.
Now that she could see with her own eyes, Ye Luo not only successfully refined the elixir, but also produced nine elixirs at once. The iron-clad reality was placed in front of her, and she had no choice but to believe it.
"This man is so good at alchemy!"
The young man's blood-stained face could not hide his shocked expression at all.
He could tell that the alchemy skills of the young man in front of him were more than one level higher than his master!
"I told you that I would give you a pot of excellent elixir, but you just didn't believe it... Now, just see it with your own eyes!"
Ye Luo swung his ten fingers in the air, and the powerful power of the soul controlled the nine round pills to continuously rotate in the mid-air, and finally became calm.
It was at this time that the shopkeeper saw that on each of these nine pills... there was a golden pattern!
"The pill pattern is a pill pattern! This is a fairy elixir with a pill pattern! Impossible, how did he manage to refine the pill pattern from a furnace of nine pills!?"
Seeing this, the shopkeeper was immediately shocked to the point of being stunned and couldn't believe what he was seeing.
As an alchemist, he is naturally familiar with pill patterns, and he has refined pills with pill patterns several times.
But his success rate is not worth mentioning. He may not be able to refine a few in a year.
But as for Ye Luo, it was obviously his first time refining a fairy elixir, and he was clearly refining a saint-level elixir...
However, not only did he refine it, he also made a batch of nine pills, and each pill had pill patterns on it!
"It's amazing. Each of the nine elixirs in the furnace has elixir patterns. This alchemy technique is terrifying!"
Zhuo Fanrou looked at Ye Luo longingly, and no longer knew how to describe the excitement in his heart at this time.
A furnace of nine elixirs is something that is hard to come by. Even she herself has never refined a furnace of nine elixirs!
What's more, there are still pill patterns on these nine pills!
This is very scary!
You know, a furnace of nine elixirs and elixir patterns, one represents quantity and the other represents quality. They should be two opposite expressions, but they were presented together by Ye Luo!
"Awesome, really awesome."
Seeing this scene, the young slave's brows were full of excitement, and he nodded frequently unconsciously as he spoke.
He is extremely interested in alchemy and has talent, but unfortunately he was born a slave. No matter how talented he is, he will never have the opportunity to learn alchemy.
In the Immortal Palace, this is the rule, this is the logic. There are some things that you are born with. If you are born without them, it will be very difficult.
"Are you scared now? There's still a lot of fun to come!"
Seeing the appearance of the shopkeeper, Ye Luo's mouth showed a cold smile, and then golden light flashed in the palm of his hand, and immortal energy came out majesticly!
Then, amid the stunned expression of the shopkeeper, purple clouds rose from under the nine pills floating in the air!
Group after group, lingering around the elixir, unable to dissipate for a long time!
Purple Danxia!
"It's Dan...Danxia!?"
At this time, the shopkeeper was completely confused.
If he had seen the Danxia before, then he had only heard of this Danxia.
He himself has never refined an elixir containing Danxia!
Looking at Zhuo Fan and Rou Rou, the young slave, the expression on his face is also quite wonderful at this time.
Zhuo Fanrou had an expression of disbelief and astonishment, while the young slave had an expression of envy.
"Here, he's mine."
Ye Luo's spiritual power moved, and he immediately floated nine pills with Danxia to the shopkeeper. The latter carefully put them away in a porcelain bottle, with a careful look on his face, as if he had found a treasure!
Although the fairy fire has nothing to do with him anymore, he may not have lost this bet.
On the contrary, he thought he had made a lot of money!
The value of nine fairy pills with Danxia is much greater than that of a young slave!
As for refining the elixir containing Danxia, it is not a difficult task for Ye Luo. He can even refine nine elixirs containing Danxia on the spot if he wants to.
It's just that it's not necessary.
"My lord, I am willing to admit defeat. He is yours."
Then, the shopkeeper held up an iron plate with both hands, which contained the slave brand of the young slave.
As long as this iron plate is refined, it is equivalent to controlling the soul of the young slave.
Whenever he has second thoughts in the future, Ye Luo can instantly destroy his soul with just one thought, or cause him endless pain!
This...is the secret to controlling slaves.
"gone."
Seeing this, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction, then took Zhuo Fan and the young man out and walked out.
"What a wonderful person..."
The shopkeeper stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.
Next, without saying a word, Ye Luo first took out a set of black robes from the Xumi Cave for the young man to put on, and then asked: "Are you hungry?"
The young slave did not answer, but nodded seriously.
Moreover, when he nodded, there was a gurgling sound in his stomach.
"Let's go get something to eat."
Seeing the young man's appearance, Ye Luo shook his Qi machine to shatter the dirt around the young man, and immediately smiled.
After putting on clean clothes, the young man's appearance was completely and clearly revealed.
A pair of sword-shaped eyebrows spread across his face, a pair of eyes like stars, a high bridge of nose, resolute lips, and facial features work together to give people an indomitable feeling.
To be honest, if the young man was not a slave and was left on the street like this, everyone would look down on him.
"Ye Luo, do you think he is very talented in monasticism?"
Zhuo Fanrou came over and asked softly next to Ye Luo.
To be honest, she was still a little confused as to why Ye Luo wanted to bet the shopkeeper on this slave.
In the Zhou Dynasty, the system of slavery was considered to be widespread. Who among the wealthy merchants or powerful officials did not raise a few slaves?
It's not even a strange thing.
"I believe in my vision. He not only has the talent for cultivation, but also the talent for alchemy."
Ye Luo nodded, extremely certain of his judgment.
He could see that the young man's physical body was unusually powerful. Moreover, this was not the result of practicing some mysterious magical power, but entirely due to his own talent.
Another thing is that the young man has been working in the elixir shop all year round, just looking at the alchemy furnace for the shopkeeper. Over time, he has been able to understand the art of alchemy to this extent. This talent is really terrifying.
"The talent for alchemy? You mean he saw the reason for the explosion of the furnace?"
Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou raised her pretty eyebrows and asked.
"Not only this, what he lacks now is the flame in his body. I can be sure that once he has his own flame, he can naturally become an alchemist."
Ye Luo nodded, and then said with certainty.
The reason why he saved the young man was firstly because he instinctively disliked the slave system, and secondly because he took a fancy to the young man's talent for cultivation.
For some reason, Ye Luo had a strong premonition in his heart.
That is this young man who will become a great help to him in the Immortal Palace in the future.
Then, Ye Luo and the others arrived at the inn in the city.
"Sir, do you three work as a top-notch company or stay in a hotel?"
The waiter came up to me with a smile on his face, a professional smile on his face.
"First serve a table of wine and food, then three rooms."
Ye Luo nodded.
"Two rooms are enough, I can sleep in the stable..."
After hearing this, the young man shook his head and then lowered his head, looking very cautious.
For him, how could having a room in an inn have anything to do with him? He usually slept in the utility room in the elixir shop and didn't even have his own room.
There is no way, who made him a slave?
"Follow me from now on, and you won't have to sleep in a stable anymore."
Seeing the young man like this, Ye Luo smiled calmly.
"Thank you...thank you."
Hearing this, the young man was moved for no reason. He didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only keep nodding.
Although the young man was very touched by Ye Luo's attitude towards him, he also felt strongly uncomfortable with it.
As a slave, he had never been treated like this before.