Chapter 459: Blood Elf Fruit
His eyes glanced at the blood-red fruit filled with blood in the jade box.
Immediately, Wei Yang's eyes shifted to the seller behind the stone platform.
This is an old man wearing a black robe. On the old man's chest, he wears a sixth-grade high-level badge.
"Sir, what did you see?" The old man in black robe also raised his head, glanced at the badge on Wei Yang's chest, his face suddenly became solemn, he cupped his fists and asked with a polite smile.
"How do you change this thing?" Wei Yang nodded and went straight to the point, pointing at the blood elf fruit and asked.
"Haha, sir, it turns out that you are interested in the blood elf demon fruit." The old man in black robe obviously knew the things he was selling very well, and he told the details of it in one mouthful.
"Sir, I believe you should also know how rare this blood elf demon fruit is. It will be used to refine some seventh-grade high-level elixirs, and even eighth-grade elixirs."
The old man in black robe smiled, then stroked his beard and said: "I want to exchange this blood elf fruit for a share. What do you think of the seventh-grade elementary elixir that I have never studied before?"
Hearing this, Wei Yang frowned and said quietly: "You are asking too much, you are a sixth-grade high-level pill. , like some common seventh-grade primary elixirs, you must have already studied them.”
"What's left is the truly rare seventh-grade primary elixir recipe. And every elixir recipe like this is the personal secret of the alchemist and is a signature. Although the blood elf demon fruit is rare, , but the seventh-grade elixir recipe that is not passed down privately is a priceless thing. , who will exchange it with you?”
Any rare seventh-grade elixir recipe belongs to the unique inheritance of the alchemist, or it is obtained by personal luck and is regarded as the bottom of the box. Treating treasures is a matter for the person who eats, there is a price but no market.
Generally few people are willing to trade it.
The blood elf demon fruit is indeed rare and precious, but it is far less valuable than a rare seventh-grade elixir recipe.
Wei Yang has indeed accumulated a lot of rare seventh-grade elixirs in recent years through touching corpses, harvesting old wool, and inheriting the complete seventh-grade pinnacle, including from Binghe and Tianshuangzi. It is convenient, but this does not mean that he will trade it casually.
The other party's behavior is obviously a lion's open mouth, and he will not be taken advantage of.
Wei Yang's words caused a look of embarrassment to appear on the face of the old man in black robe.
He also knew that he was asking for a lot of money, but he really wanted a rare seventh-grade elixir recipe. Maybe it could help him break through the bottleneck and reach the seventh-grade level.
He has studied all the common seventh-grade primary elixir prescriptions, but none of them can help him make breakthroughs in alchemy. He wants to try in a different direction.
Among the things he collected, this Blood Elf Demon Fruit was the rarest and most expensive. He came to the fair with great expectations.
Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and said: "As long as Sir is willing to provide a rare seventh-grade elixir recipe, apart from the Blood Elf Demon Fruit, Sir, as long as you like these things, you can take them."
As he spoke, he pointed at the many items on the stone platform.
Wei Yang just glanced at it casually, then gave a slight grunt, shook his head, and said calmly: "Except for the Blood Elf Demon Fruit, I don't like any of your other things."
"Then I'm really sorry, sir. I just want to exchange for a rare seventh-grade primary elixir recipe." The old man in black robe gritted his teeth and refused.
Wei Yang frowned slightly and turned around to leave, but after thinking about it, he stopped and turned around and asked, "Do you want to study the seventh-grade elixir formula and thereby enter the seventh-grade ranks?"
"Yes." The old man in black robe nodded honestly, a trace of yearning could not help but appear in his eyes.
The seventh grade is his lifelong pursuit.
If he is lucky enough to obtain a relatively simple seventh-grade primary elixir recipe, he might be able to break through.
Wei Yang pondered for a while, and then said: "It's not easy for you, so let me give you a seventh-grade intermediate elixir: Su Xin Dan. You should have heard of the effect of this elixir. Taking it when refining the elixir will help stabilize your mind, thereby increasing the success rate of elixir refining. Perhaps, you can use its effect to successfully refine a seventh-grade elixir."
" And you have the experience of successfully refining a seventh-grade elixir. As long as you are not stupid and try it a few more times, you should be able to truly enter the seventh-grade pill. How about it?”
Upon hearing this, the old man in black robes' eyes lit up at first, and then he frowned slightly, with a tangled look on his face, obviously weighing the pros and cons.
Using Su Xin Dan as an aid is indeed a good workaround.
But this opportunity only comes once. If it fails once, it is gone.
Therefore, he was inevitably troubled.
Seeing this, Wei Yang shook his head.
Turning over his hands, he took out two jade bottles and handed them to Ada, saying: "These are two seventh-grade intermediate elixirs, Su Xin Dan is also among them, and the other one is a life-returning elixir. You can take it. It is on the second floor. Let's exchange with others slowly. I'll go up to the top floor first."
"Yes, Master." Adalian respectfully took the two jade bottles.
Wei Yang glanced at the old man in black robe who was frowning and thinking, ignored him, turned around and headed towards the top floor.
The quality of the items on the second floor was still a bit low, and not many of them could really arouse his interest.
After Wei Yang left, Ada straightened up and stared coldly at the old man who was frowning and thinking, and said impatiently: "Hey, idiot, have you thought about it? Can you change it?" Change?”
"You." The old man in black robe suddenly became angry, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He could only wave his sleeves and remain silent. "What, you're not happy when I call you a fool?"
A'da sneered sadly: "My Lord has already given me the best shortcut to the seventh level. You made it so obvious , but you idiot still can’t figure it out. Calling you stupid is just flattering you.”
“You only have one chance to take Su Xin Dan. If you fail, it’s gone.” The old man frowned.
"Do you know why you have never been able to reach the seventh level? I think refining medicine is not your biggest problem, but your cowardice that you don't even dare to try. Even this little courage No, what else are you thinking about at level 7? Why don’t you just go home and farm.”
Ah Da mocked: "Not to mention other things, just a seventh-grade intermediate elixir in exchange for a medicinal material is already a pretty good premium. What's more, this elixir was refined by my lord himself." Be generous, my lord, or you can try someone else."
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and turned around and left, "You idiot, just wait here slowly, it's best to leave this. Treat the blood essence demon fruit as a treasure and take it home as an offering." "Your master refined it himself? Isn't he a seventh-grade junior?" The old man in black robe was surprised, and his pupils suddenly seemed to have thought of something. Shrinking, he stretched out his hand and shouted: "Wait a minute, show me the Suxin Pill first."
Ada stopped, turned his head slightly, and said in a half-smile tone, "I'm in a bad mood now, I don't want to Let me show you, if you want to change, it depends on whether you have the courage."
"Hearing this, the old man in black robe hesitated again, and said slightly dissatisfied: "You won't even give it to me." Look, how do I know if it’s Su Xin Dan?”
"Hey, my lord will deceive you, a little sixth-grade alchemist? How much money are you worth?" Ah Da was almost angry, turned around and left, "Also, you are here to hold a trade fair. Is the elixir tower just a decoration? "
"Uh, that's right." The old man in black robe thought about it carefully. A seventh-grade intermediate elixir is indeed far inferior to the reputation of a seventh-grade alchemist. valuable.
A seventh-grade alchemist cherishes his feathers very much.
Reputation is sometimes even more important than life.
Who would be so bored as to deceive himself into a small sixth-grade product just for a blood elf demon fruit?
Think of this.
"Fight!" He looked at A Da's back, gritted his teeth, and shouted, "Wait, I'll change!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
Phew~
A jade bottle flew over and landed steadily in front of the old man in black robe.
Immediately, another invisible suction force came in, grabbing the jade box containing the blood elf fruit and taking it away in one roll.
"You are lucky to meet my Lord today, so be grateful, future seventh-grade alchemist."
A Da's sleeved robe was rolled up, he caught the jade box, and his figure floated. He left, leaving only a rather pretentious word, which slowly reached the ears of the old man in black robe.
The old man in black robe raised his eyebrows, picked up the jade bottle, and opened the cap.
In an instant, an extremely strong medicinal fragrance surged out from the mouth of the bottle.
"This!" The old man in black robe looked at the elixir in the bottle through the rich fragrance of elixir. His eyes widened instantly and he said in shock: "What a powerful spirituality!"
This is a spiritual elixir. A very powerful elixir!
Energy!
He immediately thought of this legendary word.
Essence the seventh-grade intermediate elixir? !
Oh my God!
This is such a waste.
The old man in black robe trembled in his heart. Immediately, he quickly capped the bottle and put a few seals on it.
He opened his mouth again, sucked in the fragrance of red pills that spread around him, and swallowed it into his belly.
Suddenly, my whole body felt refreshed.
After doing this, he held the jade bottle tightly, his face full of excitement.
You can be so luxurious as to imbue seventh-grade elixirs with spirit, do you still need to ask?
That must be a certain eighth-grade grandmaster who is so idle that he can do it.
The old man in black robe took a deep breath of the air around him that still contained the scent of medicine, and silently bowed in the direction where Wei Yang left.
Then, he quickly packed up the things on the stage and left in a hurry.
(End of this chapter)