Chapter 2208: Beyond the era
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1291 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:45:31
"It makes sense." Liu Lang nodded repeatedly.
Not far away, there were those few ancient race leaders who had mined the rough amethyst stone before they could use it. Liu Lang grabbed a large piece of it.
This fully automatic alchemy pot does not look big, but there are many spatial patterns on it, so even if the rough amethyst stone looks a circle larger than the pot, it can be easily put in.
"Boom!" As Liu Lang shook his hands and threw the rough amethyst into the pot, the automatic alchemy pot shook suddenly.
Sparks shot everywhere under the pot, and Liu Lang instinctively backed away a few steps.
However, after the shaking, there was no movement in the pot.
Liu Lang stepped forward and looked at it. The disguise mask was still in the pot, unchanged, but the rough amethyst had disappeared.
Under normal circumstances, the rough amethyst is to be transformed into Qi and Blood Pill, which is also the origin of the name of the automatic alchemy pot.
"The number of amethyst rough stones is not enough." At this time, Ai Chen's value as a holy step technique refiner was reflected. Liu Lang could not see the change in the disguise mask, but Ai Chen clearly perceives the disguise mask. It's different from before.
It's just a small change.
"There is no shortage of rough amethyst."
Next to it was an amethyst vein. Liu Lang, a worker on the assembly line, grabbed the rough amethyst with his left hand and threw it into the pot with his right. After a while, he threw in more than a ton of rough amethyst.
Yes, it is a ton.
The proportion of amethyst rough stone is not large, if it is made into amethyst coin, it will definitely exceed one million.
With the continuous addition of amethyst rough stones, the fully automatic alchemy pot, like a starting engine, began to tremble rhythmically.
And under the influence of the pot, the flame under the pot began to rise violently.
"There is hope, there is hope!"
However, here is the Heavenless Sacred Stele, no matter how strong the flame is, it cannot be hurt. As the master of the sacred stele, Liu Lang has been standing in front of the flame, leaning over to observe the changes in the pot.
With enough amethyst rough as a support, the changes in the disguise mask began to become obvious.
The original black surface gradually became shiny.
This shows to a certain extent that the disguise mask is changing in a good direction.
"It's amazing, it's amazing."
Rao was Ai Chen, and he was shocked to see this continuous change. Although Ai Chen had been on the sidelines, he was not optimistic about the automatic alchemy pot that could repair the disguise mask.
After all, on the surface, this pot is just an earthenware artifact.
However, Ai Chen had to change his original judgment with everything that happened before him.
"Do you think it's okay?" Liu Lang turned to ask Ai Chen.
"Yes." Ai Chen sighed: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world and there are people outside the sky. I don't know the maker of this pot or who it is. I can only say that there is no such skill under this starry sky."
Before becoming an instrument spirit, Ai Chen was already a holy step technique refiner, and as an instrument spirit of the saintly instrument star pendant, he has followed Ao Wanli for millions of years, and even traveled the entire starry sky world.
Ai Chen has seen more than half of the hundreds of powerful families outside the region.
He was very sure that no one among the hundred races could make such a magical pot. Judging from the current situation, this pot is an evolved version of Refining Tripod and Refining Furnace.
Has completely surpassed this era.
Liu Lang is also aware of this problem, this feeling is like throwing a mobile phone to someone a thousand years ago, he can learn to use it, but without the corresponding knowledge base, it is impossible to understand the principle.
"boom!"
When Liu Lang was talking with Ai Chen, the automatic alchemy pot suddenly exploded, and the next moment, the disguise mask flew out of the pot and hovered above it.
Brilliance shines.
This was the first word that Liu Lang thought of.
The disguise mask at this moment has undergone a completely reborn change.
The mask, which was originally cast iron, had the texture of jade, but the flashing light on it had a metallic luster. After years of baptism, the pattern that had become extremely blurred is now extremely clear.
As the core, the formation pattern is the decisive factor for the rank of the fairy.
"Heavenly rank! This disguise mask has been restored to the heavenly rank!"
Ai Chen made a judgment in amazement.
"In other words, I don't even notice Tianzun when I put on this mask?" Liu Lang took the mask in his hand and asked excitedly.
"Of course! If you can't hide the truth from Tianzun, how can you be called a heavenly rank?" Ai Chen said positively.
"Great." Liu Lang was overjoyed.
In this way, Liu Qing's identity can be held for a long time, even if he boarded the High Heaven Hall and met the Jade Emperor in person, there was no need to worry anymore.
Liu Lang immediately put the mask on his face, returning to Liu Qing's face, letting Ai Chen confirm again.
After getting an affirmative answer, Liu Lang couldn't help holding up the automatic alchemy pot, and kissed him two hardly.
"If the rich and honorable Tianzun knew that this humble pot was so useful, he would definitely not give it to me." Thinking of the origin of this fully automatic alchemy pot, Liu Lang muttered to himself.
At that time, Fugui Tianzun told him that this pot, together with the spoon and shovel, was a set of incomplete Celestial Immortal artifacts. Now it seems that Fugui Tianzun's judgment has made a mistake.
Now that the role of the pot has been roughly understood, Liu Lang couldn't help taking out the matching spoon and shovel.
In theory, this spoon and shovel are also extraordinary.
However, Liu Lang and Ai Chen studied for a long time, but they didn't understand the magical use of spoons and shovel.
"There is also the Jinghong Lantern." Since this pot can repair the fairy, the damaged Jinghong Lantern should be restored to its original state as well.
Liu Lang immediately put the Jinghong Lantern into the pot, lighted the fire, and added the rough amethyst according to the routine just now. There is obviously a gap between the Jinghong Lantern and the disguise mask, so in the end only added less than half. A ton of rough amethyst stone, which was intact as before, automatically popped out of the pot.
"Look back and find a suitable opportunity and return it to Zhang Ruochen."
After thinking for a while, Liu Lang sealed up the shocking lantern.
Zhang Ruochen has been sad enough. First, the Duan’s family, the biggest backer, fell from power. Then, he was transferred from the Tianting Security Bureau to the Tianting Illegal and Criminal Administration Bureau. As a result, the Tianting Illegal and Criminal Administration Bureau became the palace family before his heels were firmly established. It is impossible for the palace family to keep Zhang Ruochen in the position of the director. It is estimated that it will not be long before Zhang Ruochen will have to roll over.
Liu Lang really couldn't bear to cheat on this hapless thing.
For him holding the sacred artifact, Jinghong Deng couldn't provide much help at all.
But for Zhang Ruochen, being surprised is more important than fate.
The last time I saw Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen's depression was not only because his career was unsuccessful, but also for a long time because he learned that Liu Lang had become the sea emperor and felt shocked that he could never get it back.