Peerless Dandi

Chapter 840 Exchange
Leaving the courtyard, the three of Lin Yun walked forward all the way, plundering outside Jiaxing.

The old man who owned the Bingxin Holy Spring was named Fang He, and he lived in Yanjiang City not far from Jiaxing. Although he had a weird temper, because he was an eighth-rank alchemist, no one dared to trouble him.

After all, they all know what it means to be an eighth-rank pharmacist. That kind of strong person is not something that just anyone can afford.

Going forward at full speed, it took only half a day for Lin Yun and the three to arrive in Rocksmith City. Led by Jinxuan, Lin Yun and the three walked around the city for a few minutes before they came to a strange building before.

"This is Fanghe's residence, but before entering, I still want to remind you that if you want to get something from him, you have to be prepared for bloodletting." Jinxuan raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Yundao.

Hearing this, Lin Yun nodded.

Seeing this, Jinxuan didn't say anything more, pushed open the door, and led Lin Yun and the others into the room.

Walking into the room, there is a strong fragrance of medicine coming from all directions. Looking around, there are many elixirs placed in the room, but the arrangement of elixirs seems a bit random.

After walking among those elixirs, Lin Yun and the three walked up the corridor to the top floor. There was only one room on the top floor, and it was obvious that Fanghe was in it.

"Is it a girl from the Jin family? Come in..."

Before the three of Lin Yun could move, an old voice came from the room. Immediately afterwards, the three of Lin Yun looked at each other before pushing open the door and entering.

Pushing open the door and slowly walking into the room, Lin Yun glanced around, and there were many rare elixir caught in his eyes, and he couldn't help but slam his mouth immediately, this Fang He is really worthy of the eighth grade Alchemist, the reserve of this elixir is much richer than some forces.

Looking away from the elixir, Lin Yun looked at the old man in the room. The old man was dressed in plain clothes and his face was full of exhaustion. It was obvious that he had just finished refining the medicine.

"Grandpa Fang."

Seeing the old man, Jin Xuan said softly.

Lin Yun also saluted slightly behind him, while Elder Li clasped his fists slightly and didn't say anything.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you, girl, I've heard that your Star Dream Merchant Guild is looking for the Bingxin Holy Spring everywhere, you won't make the idea on the old man, will you?" The old man looked at Jinxuan Swept over the body and asked.

"Grandpa Fang is really well-informed, maybe I really have to trouble you this time." Jin Xuan smiled sweetly, winked at Lin Yun, and said.

"As long as the senior is willing to hand over the Ice Heart Holy Spring to the junior, then the junior can exchange the corresponding spiritual item." Lin Yun stepped forward, without beating around the bush, and straight to the point.

"Oh? Would you like to exchange the Holy Spring of Ice Heart with me?"

Hearing Lin Yun's words, Fang He's eyes swept over Lin Yun, and Lin Yun immediately felt a majestic spiritual force enveloping him.

Feeling the spiritual power, Lin Yun smiled, his consciousness flashed, and a wave of spiritual power gushed out, forming a shield to cover it, blocking the majestic spiritual power.

"Huh? Consciousness?"

Sensing the change in Lin Yun's spiritual power, Fang He's eyes showed a look of surprise, and after a while, Fang slowly said: "It's no wonder that this girl is able to help so much, it turns out she has such a talent."

"Only nineteenth, he has reached the seventh-rank alchemist and has condensed his spiritual consciousness. This kind of talent is like a scale and a phoenix, even in those alchemy families."

"Then I wonder if senior can agree?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Agreed? Why should I agree? Your talent is good, but what does it matter to me? I advise you to give up on the Bingxin Holy Spring, I will not exchange it with you." Fang He gave Lin Yun a white look, and hummed. .

"Senior Fang He, it's not good to be so full. Since ancient times, there has never been an impossible transaction, only unequal bargaining chips. If I can come up with a relative bargaining chip, would you consider it?" Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"Oh? Interesting, then tell me, what is your bargaining chip?" Hearing what Lin Yun said, Fang He frowned and said.

Although Lin Yun's talent is good, he still doesn't think that Lin Yun can come up with a bargaining chip that will make his heart beat.

"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Fang He was refining the eighth-grade elixir before?" Lin Yun smiled.

Hearing this, Fang He couldn't help frowning, and said, "Yes, but what does this have to do with your chips?"

"What if I say that I can increase the chances of seniors becoming alchemy?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

Before the eighth rank, each pill has only three ranks, but after entering the eighth rank, it is divided into six ranks, namely elementary rank, intermediate rank, high rank, spirit rank, precious rank, and immortal rank.

These six levels, the difficulty of each level is no less than the difficulty of the previous level.

If Lin Yun's guess is correct, what Elder Fang He refined before should be the eighth-rank spiritual-level pill, and depending on the situation, the refining was not successful.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, not only Fang He, but also Jinxuan and Elder Li couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Every time a pharmacist improves by one rank, the probability of alchemy will be reduced by [-]%. Now that Fang He has reached the eighth rank of alchemist, how easy is it to increase his chance of alchemy?
Lin Yun can really do it.

Sensing the gazes of the two, Lin Yun also smiled, and did not continue talking, but waited for Fang He's answer.

It may be impossible for others to increase the success rate, but it is very simple for him.

At least within the eighth rank, he can still do it.

"How do you make me trust you?"

Fang He stared at Lin Yun closely and questioned.

The probability of alchemy can be increased, but it is extremely difficult. Lin Yun is only a seventh-rank pharmacist, so how can he believe that Lin Yun can really do it?
Hearing this, Lin Yun smiled slightly. He obviously knew that Fang He would ask such a question. Immediately, he waved his palm, and a majestic mental power surged. The next moment, there were ten faint dragon shadows condensed on his fingers, and then he could see all around him. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth frantically gathered towards this room.

That feeling is no less than a high-level spirit gathering array.

But this is not over yet, with the emergence of ten dragon shadows, ten spiritual fires of different colors also condensed on Lin Yun's fingers, and the terrifying temperature permeated, as if they were all in the desert.

"What a terrifying alchemy technique!"

Sensing the changes in the spiritual energy of the surrounding world, Rao Yifanghe couldn't help but exclaim at this moment. He had a hunch that if he could obtain this alchemy technique, his alchemy rate would definitely increase greatly.

It might even be possible to directly refine the eighth-grade spiritual-level pill that has trapped him for a long time.

"Is this enough?"

Lin Yun flipped his palm, retracted the spiritual fire on his fingertips, and said softly.

(End of this chapter)