I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 294

The ingredients of Holy Light Potion are not very precious. Even in the real world, the ingredients of [-] copies of Holy Light Potion are only tens of thousands of dollars.

What's more, in the nightmare world, Han Dong had already started to grow these common medicinal materials, so the cost of refining [-] copies of Holy Light Potion was actually not much.

But if Haru really has the potential of an alchemist and can successfully refine the potion, then Han Dong will really make a lot of money.If you fail, you will only lose tens of thousands of dollars, but if you succeed, Han Dong's harvest will be rewarded thousands of times!

Haru was trembling with excitement, this is an opportunity to change your destiny, you must seize it firmly!

"Great master, I will definitely live up to your expectations, I will definitely be able to refine the holy light potion!" Haru knelt down on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Okay, let's see your performance." Han Dong smiled, and didn't care. He turned his head and began to refine the vitality potion. Every time he successfully refined a bottle of vitality potion, Han Dong would put it into the prayer wheel. in the storage space.

Han Dong planned to sell these medicines in the real world. After all, even if Mengsha's tears and plague flowers were sold in Pismarck Castle, the price would definitely not be cheap.

Now Han Dong said he had money and he had money, and he said he didn't have money, but he really didn't have much. Buying some alchemy materials casually could empty out his family.

Haru stood aside respectfully, staring at Han Dong's every movement motionlessly, as if he wanted to engrave all the details in his mind, the greedy light in his eyes made Han Dong feel a little palpitating.

After refining more than a dozen bottles of vitality potion, Han Dong felt dizzy for a while.

Stopping his hands, Han Dong said to Haru: "Clean up the alchemy table, you can try to refine the holy light potion, remember, there is only one hundred chances!"

After finishing speaking, Han Dong's figure began to slowly disappear, and his consciousness began to plunge into darkness.

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In the hotel room, Han Dong slowly opened his eyes and looked at the clock. Less than three hours had passed, and there were still two hours before six o'clock, which was enough time for Han Dong to go to Diling Pavilion.

None of the other three boys in the same room came back. This should be their first time in Pismarck Castle, so naturally they had to take a good look around.

Han Dong came to the front desk of the hotel, asked about the location of Diling Pavilion, and walked out of the hotel.

Diling Pavilion is only 10 minutes away from the hotel. From the outside, it is just a dilapidated three-story building. There are even blue moss on the mottled walls. It is hard to believe that this is the largest building in Pismarck Castle. A square city.

Stepping into the gate of Diling Pavilion, Han Dong's eyes suddenly opened up. The spacious hall, luxurious decoration, a variety of physical exhibition stands, and even a 3D virtual image projection display area made Han Dong dumbfounded, thinking that he was once again Passed through the general.

"Welcome to Diling Pavilion, sir, what can I do to help you?" A human girl in a tight uniform greeted her with a smile on her face.

"Do you have plague flowers and Mengsha's tears here?" Han Dong asked directly.

"Yes, sir." The girl's eyes lit up, and she replied: "The plague flower is a controlled material, you must apply for it first, and you can buy it after it is approved. For Mengsha's tears, it is in stock, and one drop costs 80!"

Han Dong couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth twice, 80 a drop, with his current worth, it was only worth two or three drops of Mengsha's tears.

Han Dong had already expected this situation, otherwise, he would not have been able to bring all the medicines refined in the nightmare world back to the real world through the prayer wheel.

It's just that the plague flower is a controlled material, and you need to apply to buy it, which he didn't expect.

"Is the application procedure troublesome? How long does it take to apply?" Han Dong asked.

After the girl glanced at Han Dong, she said softly: "It's very troublesome, and the application is only for alchemists who have registered and certified in Pismarck Castle. If they are foreign alchemists, they will not be able to apply successfully."

Han Dong's heart sank immediately, and he shook his head. It seemed that there was no way to buy this plague flower.You should know that even if you don't make a powerful plague potion, the plague flower is like arsenic and highly poisonous, and the purchase will definitely be restricted.

"Do you buy alchemy potions here?" Han Dong asked.

If the plague flower cannot be purchased, Han Dong can only buy Mengsha's tears first, but Mengsha's tears are too expensive, and only 80 can buy one drop. To ensure the success rate of alchemy, Han Dong needs at least five to ten drops to guarantee success Refined a vial of powerful plague potion.

But it's a pity that Han Dong's current savings can't buy so many Mengsha's tears.

Hearing what Han Dong said, the smile on the girl's face became even stronger, because every time a transaction was facilitated, she would get a generous promotion, whether it was buying or selling!

"Of course, Diling Pavilion buys a large number of alchemy potions, and the prices they give are all market prices." The girl asked: "I don't know what kind of potion you want to sell, the primary recovery potion or the primary energy potion?"

"Holy Light Potion." Han Dong pretended to take out a Holy Light Potion from his arms, but actually took out a Holy Light Potion from the storage space of the prayer wheel and handed it over.

The girl was taken aback, staring at the Holy Light Potion for a while, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"Sorry, please wait a moment." The girl carefully took the Holy Light Potion, led Han Dong to the rest area, turned around and walked towards the appraisal area.

In fact, if it was a particularly precious item, it would be impossible for Han Dong to let it out of his sight, but a holy light potion would be fine.

After waiting for a while, the girl from before led a middle-aged man towards Han Dong.

"Hello, I'm the alchemy appraiser of Diling Pavilion, Wu Feng!" The middle-aged man looked Han Dong up and down, as if he was judging something.

"Hi, my name is Song Jian!" Han Dong nodded and smiled.

"This is the first time I've seen such a young alchemist. May I ask, what is the name of this potion?" Wu Feng asked, showing the Holy Light Potion in his hand.

"This is a formula I got from an ancient book. The potion is called Holy Light Potion!" Han Dong said.

"Holy Light Potion... I didn't expect it to be an ancient prescription. It's really rare." Wu Feng said with a smile: "There is a very warm power in this potion, and it repels all dark energy, but the quality of the potion The level is not too high, it is stronger than the primary potion, but it is not as high as the intermediate potion..."

Wu Feng is an intermediate alchemist. Even if he doesn't have the spirit of probing, he can analyze the properties of the Holy Light Potion very well. Han Dong is also very impressed. I'm afraid he can't be as sophisticated as Wu Feng.

"...Diling Pavilion can offer a price of 12 for such a potion of holy light. I wonder if you are satisfied?" Wu Feng asked with a smile.

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(End of this chapter)