"I think it should have an effect, don't you think you're in a much better state now than before?" Alfie reminded him, and Larquette was shocked to realize that his ghost body was indeed much more condensed than before, as if it had been replenished by hundreds of years of life.

"It really works!" cried out Larquet, tearfully tearful. The problem that has plagued him for many years has finally been solved, which makes Larquet, who has already been dead, excited.

Alfie could only smile helplessly at this in his heart, of course he understood the truth that strange goods can live, under normal circumstances, he should reveal to Larquit something that could attract soul power, and then induce Larquit to pay the price for him to attract soul power.

However, if Alfie wants to become a spirit state, he must first attract soul power, and with his degree of control over soul power, of course, he cannot avoid the leakage of soul power, and it is inevitable that Larquet, who is close to him, will benefit from it, which invisibly reduces the value of soul power.

After being replenished by the soul power, Larquette has not only returned to his heyday, but at least he will not be a problem in the ghost state for a thousand years. After the puzzle of running out of energy and dying out was solved, Alfie was very worried that the attraction of soul power to Larquit was not as urgent as it had been at the beginning.

Alfie soon discovers that he has miscalculated Larquet's thirst for soul power.

"Dear Alfie, I wonder if you'd like to make a deal with me. Larquette asked with a humble smile on his face.

"Using life as a bargaining chip again?" Elfie's brow furrowed, he didn't expect Larquette to be so persistent.

"Of course not. IMHO, your lifespan can be said to be worthless compared to great soul divine powers. Larquette quickly dispelled Alfie's concerns.

"Are you talking about my life?" Alfie asked, grimacing.

"No, no, no, you completely misunderstood what I meant!" Larquit hurriedly denied, only then did he notice that he had misused his words, "I sincerely ask for your forgiveness, I really need soul divine power too much!"

"You mean you want me to use my soul power as a bargaining chip?" Alfie asked knowingly.

"I wonder if you will be able to fulfill my humble wish?" said Ralquet, smiling flatteringly.

"What are your chips? Can you break the old rules and let me choose my favorite tome from here?" Alfie asked.

"Of course not, but I'm willing to pay other costs. Larquette said with a wry smile. Of course, he knew that the chips he could put up were extremely limited compared to the precious tomes here, and they were not comparable in terms of value, but he had to try anyway, after all, this was his best chance to be free, and he had been waiting for thousands of years.

"What price are you willing to pay?" Alfie asked.

"Like a Sanctuary-level potion?" Larquette asked tentatively. Although Master Madison is the first pharmacist sanctuary since the founding of the Eliat Empire, he is not the first pharmacist sanctuary in the entire Eliat continent, and it is said that Zhuo Ge, who became a generation of pharmacists as an ordinary person, also advanced to the sanctuary realm in the end, but no one has proved it.

However, before Master Madison was promoted, the existence of many Sanctuary-level potions and Sanctuary-level potion formulas was enough to prove that there had been Sanctuary-level apothecaries.

"Huh. Alfie blankly pulled out a dozen Aobo gravel potions, all of which were the works of Master Madison after he advanced to the Sanctuary. Although the Aobo Gravel Elixir itself was only a twelfth-level potion, under the master's skillful hands, these potions had reached the level of the Sanctuary.

By the way, Master Madison's mastery of the rules after advancing to the Sanctuary was that he could increase the effect of any grade of potion to the Sanctuary level.

"Ga~ this, this is a full twelve bottles of Sanctuary-level elixir?" Ralquet, who was just about to popularize the Sanctuary-level potion to Alfi, was completely calmed by Alfi, and the Sanctuary-level elixir he was going to use as a bargaining chip was something he had worked hard to get back then, and he had always cherished it very much, but he didn't expect Alfie to take out a dozen Sanctuary-level potions of the same grade at once, which made Alquette wonder if he was too affected by the soul divine power, so that he hallucinated.

"Mr. Larquet, you have learned math very well. Alfie's expressionless complaint made Larquette blush, the Sanctuary-level potion he had always treasured was so worthless in Alfie's eyes.

"What the hell is going on in the outside world? Even Sanctuary-level potions can be mass-produced?" Larquet shouted in disbelief, "No! This must be your entire inventory! You don't know that although these Orbo Gravel Elixirs have reached the Sanctuary level, they are still a lot worse than the ones I am going to use as bargaining chips......"

As soon as Larquit was halfway through speaking, Alfie took out a bunch of Sanctuary-level potions from the spatial ring without stopping, which simply dazzled Larquit's old eyes.

"Oh~Sanctuary-level powerful corrosive potion!Sanctuary-level super energy potion!Sanctuary-level powerful blood-tonifying potion!There are at least a dozen of each!" Lalquet let out a weak groan, his worldview was strongly impacted, the formula of these potions themselves did not reach the Sanctuary-level level, but they were formulated by the person who formulated the Sanctuary-level effect, and became an out-and-out Sanctuary-level potion.

With so many Sanctuary-level potions placed in front of him at one time, even during the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races, Larquette couldn't imagine it.

"Do you understand, your chips don't appeal to me!" Alfie shrugged at the dumbfounded Larquit.

"What kind of profession are you?" Ralquette seriously suspected that he had misjudged in the first place, Alfi was definitely not a magic apprentice, otherwise he would never have mastered the Soul Hymn, and he was even more suspicious that Alfie was an apothecary, otherwise he would not have been able to explain that he had so many Sanctuary-level potions.

Larquat couldn't believe that any Sanctuary-level apothecary would give his work to the same person so much, even if that person was the heir of that Sanctuary apothecary. I don't know how to feel if I let him know that Master Madison generously gave Alfie almost half a space ring so many potions.

"Hehe, you found out? Actually, I'm a bard. Alfie was embarrassed to scratch her hair, embarrassed to be exposed to her professional identity in front of one of the founders of the Academy of Magic.

Although his purpose is very simple, which is to prepare to infiltrate the magic academy, find a way to enter the magic library, and find a way to relieve the petrification state of Coughlen, if his behavior cannot be explained, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that he has ulterior motives for the inheritance of the magic academy.

What's more, Larquette is one of the founders of the Academy of Magic, and he must have a more serious view of the inheritance of magic. After being exposed, Alfie's confidence involuntarily weakened a little.

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