Seeing Murong Yaotian hesitating, instead of promising himself, Fang Yi already believed in his character, and it would not be too bad.

Immediately, Fang Yi threw out the bait: "As long as my uncle agrees, I can still refine the elixir that treats your uncle's illness, how about it?"

"Hehe, what do you say!"

Just as he was opening his mouth leisurely, Murong Yaotian suddenly reacted and stood up straight.

"I said, I can also help your uncle refine the pill and cure your illness!" Looking at Murong Yaotian's reaction, Fang Yi's inner confidence increased by three points.

Murong Yaotian was stunned, he knew that his own illness did not have much impact on his body and cultivation, but this disease was a waste of longevity, if he wasn't a mid-stage cultivator, his longevity would have increased with his cultivation, otherwise he would have been like dead wood.

Even so, but living up to now, cultivation is getting more and more difficult, and there is not much longevity, and within ten years, he will be in the loess.

Na, Murong Yaotian said: "Are you an alchemist? No, even if you are an alchemist, with your cultivation and age, you can't be a high-level alchemist, is there any way for you to find an eighth-level alchemist?"

Eighth-level alchemist, it is estimated that there are only a handful of people in the entire spirit world, and even if they meet, they may not be able to move, after finishing speaking, Murong Yaotian sat back again, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Hehe, I'm not an eighth-level alchemist. ”

As soon as Fang Yi said this, Murong Yaotian secretly said Sure enough, how could he believe this kid's words, and still have a trace of hope in his heart?

Coughing twice, Murong Yaotian showed mockery, not mocking Fang Yi, but mocking himself.

"It's true that I'm not an eighth-level alchemist, but I'm a ninth-level alchemist!"

Level 9?

Murong Yaotian's spirit was just shocked, and then he smiled bitterly again. It seems that his mind is no longer stable.

Seeing Murong Yaotian's appearance, Fang Yi had no choice but to say again: "I am a true ninth-level alchemist. ”

"Okay, you don't need to say it, so let's do it, the price of the spirit stone of the spirit crystal is up to you. I can only promise that if I don't do anything to you for three years, you can enjoy it for three years, or run away to a place where I can't find it. ”

Murong Yaotian said slowly, this was already the biggest concession he had given for the sake of the spirit crystal.

However, Fang Yi was depressed, it was absolutely important for Murong Yaotian to cure Murong Yaotian's illness, it was likely to exceed his identity as a demon cultivator, this Fang Yi had already seen a thing or two through his reactions.

But. This Murong Yaotian just doesn't believe it, what should I do?

"Uncle, the kid sees that you are also a man who stands up to the sky, it's better to be like this, if the kid really helps you refine the pill, will you be able to agree to the kid's conditions?" After thinking for a while, Fang Yi said decisively.

Murong Yaotian replied with a hint of impatience: "If you can really help me refine that eighth-level elixir, then in the future." Whoever dares to trouble you in this Desolate Spirit Domain will be unable to get along with my Star Dao Sect. ”

"One word is a deal!" Fang Yi suddenly stood up. Wave your hand and slap the table.

Murong Yaotian was stunned for a moment, then got up with a wry smile and said, "One word is a certainty!"

It was finally done, and through this dialogue, Fang Yi believed that with Murong Yaotian's character, since he had agreed, he would definitely not do that kind of thing in the future.

The purpose was achieved. Fang Yi also invited Murong Yaotian to sit down at the same time, and then brought up the matter of the spirit crystal.

The price was not opened, and with a smile, he asked Murong Yaotian to bid by himself.

"One drop of a hundred high-grade spirit stones?" Murong Yaotian tentatively said his price.

"Deal!"

Who knows, Fang Yi agreed directly in one bite, there was no way. Who told Fang Yi to have a good relationship with Murong Yaotian? He should give Murong Yaotian a sweetness, so that he would have a good impression of himself and even be grateful, so as to ensure his safety in this Desolate Spirit Domain in the future.

The price is set, and one hundred high-grade spirit stones are equal to one thousand medium-grade spirit stones, and it is also equal to ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones.

Immediately, as soon as Fang Yida's sleeves flicked, a storage bottle appeared on the table.

When he obtained the spirit crystal in the Immortal Demon Dojo before, Fang Yi filled a total of four storage bottles, one bottle was the milky white with a relatively high consistency, two bottles were filled spirit crystals, and one bottle was Fang Yi was unwilling to waste it, so he filled about half a bucket left at that time.

Now this storage bottle, which only contained half a bucket of spirit crystals, was already in the hands of the white-headed young man Dao Ze.

And the bottle that appeared on the table was a full bottle, and Fang Yi also planned to sell only this bottle of Murong Yaotian.

When Murong Yaotian saw this bottle of spirit crystal, his spirit instantly trembled, his eyes were staring tightly, and the next moment he couldn't help but take this bottle of spirit crystal in his hand.

"That's right, that's right, this is the Spirit Crystal!"

Murong Yaotian was a little excited, and even a little blood appeared on his excited face, Fang Yi was silent, and looked at him with a smile.

After carefully scanning it with his divine sense, Murong Yaotian grabbed the storage bottle tightly and looked at Fang Yi and said, "There are a total of 100,000 drops here, you can check it again." ”

As he spoke, Murong Yaotian handed the storage bottle to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi pushed Murong Yaotian's hand away and said, "Uncle, you can say as much as you want, can't the kid still trust his uncle?"

"Haha, good boy, yes, yes, much better than mine. ”

Murong Yaotian laughed, directly accepted the storage bottle, and then waved his hand, and a storage bag appeared in front of Fang Yi.

"Here are tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, you can put them away. ”

Fang Yi nodded, and with a wave of his right hand in front of him, the storage bag on the table was put into the storage chain.

A full storage bottle of spirit crystals, as a result, only sold tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones, to be honest, Fang Yi was a little painful, but there was no way, if you want to harvest, you must pay something.

At this moment, Fang Yi couldn't help but think of a song called "Backgammon".

There is justice in the world~

There is always a reward for paying~

It's better to do it than to say~

If you want to do it, you can do it best~

The transaction had been completed, and Fang Yi said directly: "Uncle, now you can hand over the medicinal materials you have prepared for many years to the kid, and the kid will start to help you refine the pill immediately." ”

Murong Yaotian, who was overjoyed, was suddenly stunned when he heard Fang Yi's words, it was originally just perfunctory, could it be that this kid really regarded himself as a ninth-level alchemist?

I'm afraid that the whole spiritual world, as long as they are not fools, will not believe it, right?

But looking at Fang Yi's confident smile, Murong Yaotian hesitated.

Although it was not easy for Murong Yaotian to collect this medicinal material, when he encountered this Fang Yi, who always said that he could refine it, it was inevitable that Murong Yaotian would not have a trace of expectation in his heart.

Because Murong Yaotian's illness was already imminent, it was only ten years, and for a monk like him, it was just a blink of an eye.

After struggling inwardly for a long time, Murong Yaotian finally gritted his teeth and took out all the medicinal materials with a wave of his hand.

Be a fool yourself, let's give it a try!

- (To be continued.) )