Leaving the courtyard, Lin Yun and the three of them walked all the way and swept towards the outside of Jiaxing.

The old man with the Ice Heart Holy Spring was named Fang He, who lived in the Rock Craftsman City not far from the Jiaxing Domain, although his temper was a little strange, but because he was an eight-rank alchemist, no one dared to trouble him.

After all, they all know what it means to be an eighth-grade alchemist, and that kind of strong person is not something that any person can afford to provoke.

Moving forward at full speed, it only took half a day for Lin Yun and the three of them to come to the Rock Craftsman City, and under the leadership of Jin Xuan, Lin Yun and the three of them walked in the city for a few minutes, and then came to a somewhat strange building.

"This is Fang He's place of residence, but I still have to remind you when you go in, if you want to get something from him, you have to be prepared for a big bloodletting. Jin Xuan raised her head slightly and looked at Lin Yundao.

Hearing this, Lin Yun nodded.

Seeing this, Jin Xuan didn't say anything more, pushed open the door, and walked into it with Lin Yun and the others.

Walking into the room, there was a strong medicinal fragrance gathered from all directions, and as far as the eye could see, there were a lot of elixirs placed in the room, but the placement of the elixir was a little casual.

Walking among those elixirs, Lin Yun and the three of them walked up the corridor to the top floor, where there was only one room, and it was obvious that Fang He was among them.

"It's the girl of the Jin family, right?

Before Lin Yun and the three of them could move, an old voice came from the room, and then Lin Yun and the three of them glanced at each other before pushing open the door and walking in.

Pushing open the door and slowly walking into the house, Lin Yun's eyes swept around, and some rare elixirs came into his eyes, and he couldn't help but smash his mouth immediately, this Fang He really deserves to be an eight-grade alchemist, but the reserves of this elixir are 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, his face was full of exhaustion, obviously he had just finished refining the elixir.

"Grandpa Fang. ”

Seeing the old man, Jin Xuan said softly.

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

"Tell me, what is the matter with you Nizi coming to me, but I heard that your Star Dream Chamber of Commerce is looking for the Ice Heart Holy Spring everywhere, you won't hit the old man with your idea, right?" the old man asked with his gaze sweeping over Jin Xuan.

"Grandpa Fang is really well-informed, this time I may really bother you. Jin Xuan smiled sweetly, glanced at Lin Yun, and said.

"As long as the seniors are willing to give the Ice Heart Sacred Spring to the juniors, then the juniors can exchange the corresponding spiritual objects. Lin Yun stepped forward, did not beat around the bush, and went straight to the point.

"Oh, exchange the Ice Heart Sacred Spring with me?"

Hearing Lin Yun's words, Fang He's gaze swept over Lin Yun, and suddenly Lin Yun felt a majestic spiritual power enveloping him.

Feeling that spiritual power, Lin Yun smiled, his divine sense flashed, and a tide of spiritual power poured out, forming a layer of shield to envelop it, blocking that majestic spiritual power.

"Huh?"

Sensing the change in Lin Yun's spiritual power, a look of surprise appeared in Fang He's eyes, and after a while, Fang said slowly: "No wonder this Nizi can help so hard, it turns out that she has such a talent." ”

"Only nineteen has reached the seventh grade of the alchemist, and the alchemist has condensed his divine sense, this kind of talent, even in those refining families, is like a scaly phoenix. ”

"Then I don't know if the seniors can agree?" Lin Yun smiled and said.

"Promise? Why should I agree? Your talent is good, but what do I do? I advise you to give up early, I will not exchange it with you. Fang He glanced at Lin Yun and snorted.

"Senior Fang He, it's not good to say that it is so full, since ancient times, there has never been an impossible deal, only unequal chips, if I can come up with relative chips, can you consider it?" Lin Yun shook his head and said.

"Oh, interesting, then tell me, what are your chips?" Hearing what Lin Yun said, Fang He raised his eyebrows and said.

Although Lin Yun's talent is good, he doesn't think that Lin Yun can come up with chips that make him excited.

"If I'm not mistaken, Senior Fang He was refining the Eighth Rank Spirit Pill before, right?" 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 said that I could increase the chances of becoming a Dan of my predecessors?" Lin Yun smiled and said.

Before the eight grades, there were only three levels of pills for each product, but after entering the eight grades, they were divided into six levels, namely the beginner level, the intermediate level, the high level, the spirit level, the treasure level, and the immortal level.

Of these six levels, the difficulty of each level is no less than the difficulty of improving a product before.

If Lin Yun didn't guess wrong, what Elder Fang He had refined before should have been the eighth-grade spirit rank elixir, and depending on the situation, it was not successfully refined.

Hearing Lin Yun's words, not only Fang He, but also Jin Xuan and Li Lao on the side couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

Every time the alchemist improves by one grade, the chance of becoming a pill will be relatively reduced by one percent, and now that Fang He has reached the eighth grade alchemist, how easy is it to improve his chances of becoming a pill?

Lin Yun can really do it.

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

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

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

"How do you make me believe in you?"

Fang He stared at Lin Yun tightly and questioned.

The odds of becoming a pill can be improved, but it is extremely difficult, Lin Yun is just a seventh-grade alchemist, how can he believe that Lin Yun can really do it?

Hearing this, Lin Yun smiled slightly, obviously he had long known that Fang He would ask such a question, and immediately waved his palm, and the majestic spiritual power surged, and the next moment there were ten faint dragon shadows condensed in his fingers, and then he could see the surrounding heaven and earth aura frantically converging towards this room.

That feeling was no less than that of a high-level Spirit Gathering Array.

But this is not over, with the emergence of ten dragon shadows, ten spiritual fires of different colors are also condensed on Lin Yun's fingers, and the terrifying temperature spreads, as if several people are in the desert.

"What a terrifying alchemy!"

Feeling the changes in the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, Rao Yifang He's heart couldn't help but exclaim at this moment, he had a hunch that if he could get this alchemy, his success rate would definitely increase greatly.

Even if he could directly refine the eighth-grade spirit level elixir that had trapped him for a long time, he might not be able to do so.

"Is that enough?"

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

(End of chapter)