As the embryonic pill in Lin Feng's medicine cauldron gradually became round, not long after, Lin Feng made a move with just one hand.
A pale yellow pill fell steadily into his hand.
Seeing success, Lin Feng was also slightly relieved.
This time he used ordinary Dou Qi flames, without the help of beast fire.
The success of refining does indeed include a certain amount of luck.
He had read the prescription from the snake people before, and experimented many times, but failed.
"Master, I am willing to use 160,000 gold coins to buy your protective pill."
Seeing the pill was refined, a second-grade alchemist shouted hurriedly.
"Master, I am willing to pay 180,000!"
At this time, an alchemist gritted his teeth and shouted: "Master, I am willing to trade with you with a set of fourth-grade peak pills, the medicinal materials of the three-line Qingling Pill!"
Lin Feng heard the medicinal materials of the three-line Qingling Pill he wanted, and then chose to trade with the alchemist who made the bid.
The expressions of others were also a little disappointed.
However, they did not resent Lin Feng, but rather tried to please him.
He took the initiative to talk to Lin Feng, hoping that he could help him refine one next time.
Lin Feng just wanted to communicate with other alchemists, so everyone started talking happily. In
the next few days, Lin Feng was always communicating with other alchemists about the methods of refining medicine.
The experience of those alchemists gave him a lot of help, which made him suddenly enlightened in some places.
When Lin Feng was in the snake tribe before, he had read the notes of several fourth-grade alchemists and the various books in their rings.
The theoretical knowledge was also very good, which made other alchemists admire him again and again.
In the east trading area of the Alchemist Guild, Lin Feng came here again, looking for what he needed.
He walked past the stalls of several third-grade alchemists, and finally stopped in front of an old man's stall.
Looking at the wooden sign that said to purchase the medicinal materials for the fifth-grade elixir and bone repair pill.
Under the wooden sign, the required medicinal materials were also listed one by one.
Lin Feng touched the ring. He could put together a set of medicinal materials obtained in Qingshan Town and the Tagor Desert.
But I don't know if it's safe to trade with that person.
His eyes moved slightly and finally stopped at the badge on his chest.
I saw four silver ripples carefully drawn on the surface of the ancient medicine cauldron.
This shows that the old man in front of him is a fourth-grade alchemist.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng felt that a fourth-grade alchemist
should not choose to be a robber for the medicinal materials worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.
Then he walked to the stall and asked: "Senior, I can barely make up one, but I don't know what price you can give."
After saying that, Lin Feng deliberately seemed a little hesitant, touched his storage ring, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.
It was as if this set of medicinal materials was his most precious item.
When the old man heard the question, he narrowed his eyes, thought about it for a while, and then smiled and said: "I guess you are the third-grade alchemist who has been famous in recent days-Feng Lin. Whatever you want to exchange, as long as I can accept it, it's fine."
"Uh"
Lin Feng pulled the corner of his mouth, what's the difference between you and not saying it.
But when he heard the other party call him Feng Lin, Lin Feng did not feel strange.
Because this name was a fake name he chose.
Then he smiled slightly, bowed and replied: "The junior is Feng Lin, I want to use this set of herbs to exchange for a fourth-grade prescription with clear soul traces."
"Fourth-grade prescription?!"
The old man looked at Lin Feng in surprise when he heard it.
Then he recalled that Lin Feng had refined a third-grade peak elixir a few days ago, and he was a little surprised.
At the same time, he was full of envy.
Back then, he was nearly forty years old before he could start to try to refine a fourth-grade elixir.
But Feng Lin in front of him was about ten years ahead of him.
I believe that in another ten years, the Jia Ma Empire will have another fifth-grade alchemist.
It would be great if the man in front of him was his apprentice.
"Hmm? Apprentice. Then, can I see what kind of quality this person has first?"
Thinking of his apprentice, the old man stroked his beard and thought secretly in his heart.
Then, the old man said, "I will exchange a fourth-grade Qi Gathering Powder recipe with clear soul traces with you, how about it?"
Qi Gathering Powder is a fourth-grade primary elixir. Its function is to enable a cultivator with a ninth-level fighting power to successfully condense the fighting cyclone 100%.
Therefore, this kind of elixir is quite popular in the market.
After all, who doesn't want their descendants to condense the cyclone first and advance to the level of a fighter.
Thus, he would be one step ahead of his peers on the road of cultivation.
The most important thing is that the difficulty of refining this Qi Gathering Powder is the lowest among the fourth-grade elixirs.
It is the first choice of the third-grade alchemist when trying to refine the fourth-grade elixir. After
thinking for a while, Lin Feng also felt that this transaction was very good, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
After that, he took out the medicinal materials that the old man needed one by one and handed them to the other party.
The old man took the things and checked them. He found that the quality of the medicinal materials was very good.
He also took out a scroll from the ring and flicked it towards Lin Feng.
After checking that the prescription was fine, Lin Feng was a little impatient and wanted to go back and try to refine this Qi Gathering Powder.
Then he bowed and said, "Since the transaction has been completed, I will take my leave first."
"Wait."
Seeing that Lin Feng wanted to leave, the old man hurriedly spoke up and stopped the former.
"Is there anything else, senior?"
Turning back, Lin Feng asked with some doubts.
However, he was not afraid. After all, if the other party robbed the headquarters of the Alchemist Guild.
Even if the old man was a fourth-grade alchemist, he still couldn't afford it.
"I've been trying to refine fifth-grade elixirs these days and don't have time to teach my disciples, so I would like to ask you to guide my disciple for a few days."
The old man said as he put away the wooden sign that said "purchase".
Lin Feng frowned slightly when he heard it. He was also eager to try to refine the Qi Gathering Powder.
Naturally, he didn't want to help the other party teach any disciples, and then said with a hint of apology: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, senior. I don't have time these days."
The old man also saw Lin Feng's purpose of exchanging prescriptions, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't let you work in vain. As long as you help me teach my disciples for a few days, I will guide you to refine the fourth-grade elixir. How about it?"
"This junior agrees."
Since the other party has already started trying to refine the fifth-grade elixir, he must be a fourth-grade peak alchemist.
And Lin Feng saw that this transaction could get the guidance of a fourth-grade peak alchemist, so he no longer refused and agreed.
Although he had seen many fourth-grade alchemists' experience in refining medicine before, it certainly could not compare with the guidance of a real person.
At the same time, he was a little strange in his heart. This old man was too good to him.
Whether it was the previous transaction of medicine prescriptions or this transaction, the other party was giving him a profit.
(End of this chapter)