Chapter 1151 Simulated Crystal
The square outside the Imperial Royal Alchemy Research Institute is filled with stalls of various sizes.
The two passed through the center of the square and headed straight towards the research institute.
While walking, Fang Heng suddenly raised his eyebrows.
He slowed down and gradually stopped in front of a larger stall next to him.
There are many alchemical-related props on display at the stall, such as some alchemical ornaments, weapons engraved with alchemical runes, alchemical potions, alchemical compounds, etc.
Fang Heng noticed a gray square crystal covered with a glass cover placed in the center of the table.
The crystal is about the size of a thumbnail.
Through the glass cover, Fang Heng observed the gray crystal square.
He felt a weak energy fluctuation from the cube.
The fluctuations are intermittent and somewhat erratic.
"You two, this is the research result of our Yuelan Alchemy Institute in the past two years."
The young man behind the booth saw Fang Heng interested in the crystal block, with a gentle expression on his face Smiling, he introduced, "The college's related alchemical research sharing session will start tomorrow afternoon in Hall 1 on the second floor of the main venue. If you are interested, you can come and listen."
People with mental energy fluctuations ore!
Interesting!
This kind of crystal made Fang Heng immediately think of an unknown black stone.
Of course, the fluctuation of the crystal in front of me is far worse than that of the unknown stone.
Both of them can also emit mental power fluctuations. I wonder if it can be swallowed by the sacred tree and turned into energy?
Fang Heng was more curious about the crystal block and asked, "What is this crystal used for?"
Hearing this, the young man had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then It turned into indifference.
"You two, are you here to cause trouble?"
Fang Heng frowned, "No offense, I am a lord from the Plague Land, and I am curious about the alchemy crystals of your research institute."
The coldness in the stall owner Trudeau’s eyes deepened, with a bit of contempt and disdain, “Oh, it turns out he is a bumpkin from the border. Son, no wonder you don’t understand anything.”
“Hey, what are you saying! Who doesn’t understand?” Lord, "Let's see what you are capable of. I am looking up to you by asking you questions. Crystals like yours are nothing. We in the Plague Land can have as many as we want!"
Trudeau seemed to have heard some very funny joke, and couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Hahahaha, as many as you want, you don't even know what this thing is, come on, come on, tell everyone Say, what is this?”
The laughter attracted many people around, and everyone pointed at Sandy.
Sandy gritted his teeth and said: "Isn't it just a crystal? What's the big deal!"
"Idiot, this kind of alchemically synthesized crystal was researched by the imperial royal family in recent decades. "Direction, the royal family has been collecting related alchemy formulas from the outside. If there are such crystals everywhere in your plague land, why are the imperial family still looking for them?"
Fang Heng was moved when he heard this.
Trudeau saw Sandy was speechless for a moment and waved his hand, "Get out of here, alchemy is not something that laymen like you can touch."
"Fart, you are the layman, you are the only one who knows everything I don’t understand. I’ve never seen such a crude imitation before and was frightened by you. I’m not telling you that you have such little skill with crystals. There is no technical content, and even a ten-year-old child in our plague land can copy it."
Trudeau no longer wanted to pay attention to Sandy, who was rolling around, and sneered, "Go away, if you make trouble again. I'll call the guard."
Sandy was so angry that he wanted to go up and punch the stall owner.
He suddenly thought of something, "Stop sitting in a well and watching the sky, you novice. Do you think you know a lot about alchemy? If you know a lot about it, tell me, what is my alchemical compound?"
Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.
He saw Sandy take out a folded paper bag the size of a piece of paper from his pocket and throw it on the stand.
The paper bag contained white powder previously stolen from the royal treasury.
Full of a box.
Fang Heng’s basic alchemy skills are currently unable to identify what this white powder is.
He had also tried it with the sacred tree Abe Akaya before, but this powder had no energy and could not be absorbed at all.
Since it was something stolen from the imperial royal family, it could not be put into the backpack, so I could only take a small part and put it in a folded paper bag. I came here this time to find an opportunity to ask about the situation.
Seeing the white mixed powder in the paper bag, Trudeau's eyes suddenly showed a puzzled look. He carefully picked up the piece of paper and placed it in front of his eyes for observation.
"This, this is..."
Trudeau was shocked.
Mix alchemy.
The product of alchemical fusion.
The strange thing is that its purity can be so high?
If the alchemy process can reach this level, the maker must be at least a master.
Impossible!
And what exactly is this thing?
Unheard of!
"Impossible! Making this kind of alchemical mixture requires very advanced alchemical skills, and you can't do it! Where did you steal it from?"
"Steal it from farts! It was made by us in the Plague Land, you know nothing!”
Sandy took the piece of paper from Trudeau’s hand and said, “If you don’t understand, don’t waste my time and think you do!” How awesome, garbage.”
Trudeau's face turned blue and white.
He took two steps forward and grabbed Sandy, "Don't leave, tell me clearly where this thing comes from..."
"Let go!"
Fang Heng’s sharp gaze swept over Trudeau and he shouted softly to stop.
The next moment, Trudeau felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The blood all over his body seemed to be frozen, and he could not say a word.
"Sandy, let's go."
Fang Heng looked away from Trudeau.
When Fang Heng and the two walked away, Trudeau took a deep breath, like a drowning man being rescued, and the frozen coldness in his body began to slowly melt away.
What happened just now?
His eyes flashed with horror.
Fang Heng and Sandy continued to move forward.
In Fang Heng’s view, Trudeau is just an ordinary person with a slightly stronger spirit.
It is not difficult for him to control the coagulation of Qi and blood of an ordinary person at close range.
Moving towards the Royal Alchemy Research Institute, Fang Heng noticed that many stalls displayed alchemical compounds that could release spiritual power.
They come in different sizes, shapes, and colors, and the way they release their mental power is also very different.
Fang Heng had an idea in his heart.
Does the royal family want to copy that black stone?
“Tch, you still say I don’t understand? Is there anything in this world that I don’t understand?”
Sandy had a very bad temper and cursed quietly all the way.
"Fang Heng, if I hadn't listened to you just now and put the overall situation first, I would have smashed his stall long ago." (End of Chapter)