Sword Dao Alchemy

"Boss, this fruit is much better. Divide it into four portions and leave two portions for eldest sister and brother Shitou."

"Ha! There's still one year before I see your eldest sister again! Just eat more tonic and keep the core." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"We find better ones and keep them for them."

"Now, the boss knows that he feels sorry for me. We will definitely find a better one. Then each of us will take half."

"Just leave one fifth for me. For me, the fruit is more delicious." Lin Yun said, only taking one fifth and letting Void take the rest.

Afterwards, eat the fruit, take the core, and make elixirs.

After becoming proficient, Lin Yun could refine ten pills at a time.

In just a few hours, fifty Black Purple Yang Pills were refined.

Xukong was actually a little full and went to take a nap, ignoring Lin Yun.

"Senior please!"

Lin Yun greeted him directly.

This old man is very powerful. Even if he is not here, he still knows the process of alchemy very clearly.

"Little guy! It's really amazing." The old man appeared in front of Lin Yun in a blink of an eye.

"Ah! Fifty pills, 100% success rate. Even the master of the Alchemy Academy can only do this!"

The old man was full of praise.

"Moreover, this elixir is probably a thousand times more powerful than Elder Yang's Ziyang Dan. Even the Ziyang Dan that I saw you refine before is much better."

"This Ziyang Pill is not an ordinary one. It is an evolved version with the addition of the Black Bird's Golden Core. It's called the Black Ziyang Pill." Lin Yun said proudly.

"Black Purple Yang Pill! Ah! It's really miraculous, Senior Brother Lin, I beg for three pills for my descendants!" The old man looked at Lin Yun with expectant eyes.

"Senior, you are serious! You found all the materials, and it is right for these seniors to take them away." Lin Yun said with a smile. Of course, if it were all given to the old man, he would not want to, and he would keep some for himself.

"How can this work? Let's do this! I will buy fifteen pills from Senior Brother Lin, and Senior Brother Lin will give me a price!" The old man was also happy.

"Since senior has said it, I will be shameless and give me one hundred thousand phantom golden god coins for the alchemy fee. The cost of my thirty-five pills of medicinal materials is calculated as half a million, and there is also the black swan god I got. If it counts as three million, I should give the senior two million more," Lin Yundao said.

Lin Yun felt that the value of the Black Bird Divine Fruit was low, and even blushed a little.

Hearing what Lin Yun said, the old man shook his head repeatedly and said: "Senior Brother Lin, what do you want to do with me? Without you, the Black Falcon Gold Core is just a waste, and other medicinal materials are nothing. But with you, it is nothing." Decay becomes magic.”

"This black purple sun pill of yours is not expensive even if it costs one million phantom gold coins. Therefore, Senior Brother Lin, your pill refining cost is considered low."

As the old man spoke, he handed over a money bag, which contained 11.5 million phantom gold coins, and casually took fifteen Black Purple Sun Pills.

"Senior Brother Lin, don't refuse. I can't owe others any favors. Of course, since Senior Brother Lin said that my things are worth three and a half million, no matter how high or low, I will do as you say, Senior Brother Lin!"

Hearing what the old man said, Lin Yun knew that he could no longer refuse.

And I also understand why the old man never said his name from beginning to end.

I'm afraid he doesn't want to use his reputation as a sign outside.

But that's fine, it's just a deal, no one owes it to anyone.

Such a person is truly a gentleman.

"In this case, Lin Yun bids farewell and asks senior to send me back!" Lin Yun said, collecting the other thirty-five Ziyang Pills.

"Okay!" The old man waved his hand, and Lin Yun's eyes blurred again.

In an instant, he was standing where he met the old man before.

"Apart from the fact that the money and pills I got are real, the rest is like a dream."

Lin Yun smiled helplessly, turned around and headed towards Yunlan Cave.

When I arrived at Yunlan Jing Cave, I paid the fee and received a protective sign.

The purpose of the sign is to prevent dangers that may suddenly erupt from the ancient artifacts in the cave, such as the sword energy left by ancient powerful men.

After passing the nine levels of restrictions, I saw an irregular cave made of many rocks.

Those rocks are all left over from ancient wars.

The stone, which has been refined in ancient battles, is dozens of times stronger than black iron, and cannot be shaken by gods who are not at a high level.

The entrance to the cave is just a white barrier, and people who want to enter or exit directly run through it.

Lin Yun crashed into the barrier, and in front of him was a messy and dark stone cave, extending inward with twists and turns.

There aren't many people hanging around the cave, so I'm afraid there isn't anything good here.

Lin Yun climbed between the tall intertwined rocks and slowly saw the figure.

Either he was stunned by the mysterious-looking stone, or he climbed on a piece of ancient characters to figure out, or he gestured at the vague shadow printed on the stone.

In short, it seems boring and boring, a waste of one's youth and life.

There is no excessive time limit in Yunlan Jing Cave. You can stay as long as you like.

However, if you gain nothing, staying here is a life-consuming place.

Here, you cannot swallow the power in the cave, but your own power will be extracted by these stones.

Staying there for too long will do more harm than good.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a guy who was making gestures in front of the shadow of a stone burst out with bright light.

In the brilliance, there is the shadow of a strong man performing powerful martial arts.

A huge axe suddenly rushed down with the force of splitting the sky, and countless meteors fell one after another.

"Ah! He actually got a martial art!" The people around exclaimed, and they looked over with envy.

"It's a semi-god skill! With this, the hope of entering the divine realm has greatly increased."

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"I finally got recognition, and thirty years of hard work has not been in vain!"

The guy who got the martial art desperately chopped at the image presented.

"Swish!"

The image shattered, turned into countless light spots, and rushed into the guy's sea of ​​consciousness.

The guy closed his eyes and thought, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Obviously, what he got was extraordinary.

"Thirty years? Thirty years to get a semi-god skill, is it worth it?" Lin Yun sneered and continued to move forward.

For Lin Yun, let alone thirty years, if he didn't get anything here in thirty days, he would feel it was not worth it.

Thirty years is too long, seize the day!

What thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west? Sixty years have passed, and the world has changed a lot.

"It won't take me that long, and I'll get something here."

Lin Yun's heart gradually calmed down, and he condensed his consciousness into a line, rushing towards the winding cave.

Here, you can't just rely on luck, you have to rely on your own strength.

Lin Yun used his own consciousness as an attack to touch those places where there were traces of ancient relics.

With the strength of his spiritual power as a Saint Dan Zun, he can definitely find good things.

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