Chapter 380 Refining


Chapter 380 Refining

Dang! !

The wheel stone hammer fell like a meteorite and hit the silver kite-shaped shield hard, making a loud noise.

Like iron being struck, sparks sputtered out from the shield.

But Schnauzer's figure was only slightly lower, but he did not take half a step back.

Of course, the big dog named Amos also contributed to this. After its transformation, it has a huge size and can also provide strong support for its owner, Schnauzer.

Jilan's strike was equivalent to competing with a person and a dog at the same time.

Crack!

Schnauzer holds a shield in his left hand and resists the hammer head vigorously.

Half of his face was revealed from behind the shield, with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Vic, your hammer is so strange. It has the power to hurt the soul."

Schnauzer narrowed his eyes.

Sitting on the big dog, he was almost eye level with the three-meter-tall Gilan.

"Although my shield reduced this power, it still eroded me... This is clearly the unique ability of the divine scepter spiral."

"But you give it to me The intuitive feeling is more like a mysterious person with a spiral body.”

"Strange, really strange."

Bang! !

Gilan did not respond, he directly raised his leg and performed an "Iron Crushing" kick in the "Mad King" form.

Along with the roar, the violent wind spread out in a ring.

Schnauzer once again blocked with the silver kite-shaped shield in his hand, but he staggered, and the big dog under him couldn't bear the terrifying impact and kept retreating.

Wow!

One person and one dog dragged each other for more than ten meters, plowing a furrow in the ground covered with white velvet, and dandelions were flying all over the sky.

Schnauzer did not step forward to attack again, but took a deep look at the oppressive stone sculpture.

"Mr. Vic, see you next time."

After that, he rode the big dog, turned around, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the distance.

Gilan stood there and did not pursue.

After turning on the "Psychic Advent" state, he can only compete with the opponent on a par. There is no point in catching up, and he still doesn't know if the opponent has any trump cards.

What's more, this state can only last less than a minute. Once the "ultimate move" is over, Gilan will definitely suffer.

Although he can wake up at any time and leave the land of gods by virtue of his "beautiful beauty". But until the end, he didn't want to expose this trump card easily.

When Schnauzer's figure completely disappeared, Gilan released the "spiritual arrival" and returned to his original state.

He exhaled a long breath, his expression solemn.

This time when I visited the Land of Gods, I never expected to meet a powerful enemy who was also a mysterious person, and the opponent's behavior was suspicious and full of unknowns.

‘Leave here as soon as possible. ’

Jilan was worried that the Schnauzer would come back and kill him, so he didn’t dare to waste time and quickly stepped forward to clean up the battlefield.

Fortunately, after a battle, those mushrooms and worms were forced back by the spreading raging fire, giving Jilan a relatively safe area.

He cut open several coked mushrooms, cut and decomposed them on the spot, took out the spherical mycelium that served as the core, and put them away properly.

After waiting for a while.

Jilan found a faint footprint under his feet, which shimmered under his spiritual vision.

Then he disappeared.

He felt that his "brand of Shenxiang" had a closer connection with the entire Shenxiang.

‘This “footprint” was finally formed. ’

Jilan secretly thought.

Just at this time.

Boom! ! !

A terrifying loud noise suddenly appeared, accompanied by the sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

Ji Lan suddenly turned around and saw a dozen giant tornadoes appearing in the east, raging in this desert area, blowing up sandstorms all over the sky.

The tornado reached the sky and kept twisting.

Those "wind spore mothers" that are comparable to the size of houses, next to these tornadoes, are like fine particles of dust, being directly drawn into them and stirred into countless fragments.

‘There…’

Jilan’s eyes stern.

‘It’s on the right side of the fork in the road! ’

He immediately thought of Schnauzer’s reminder when he passed the “Cactus” area.

The other party seems to have good intentions, indicating that there are dangerous Shenxiang residents on the left, but in fact he has evil intentions and plans to lure him to the right.

Once Jilan goes to the right, he will face the tornado that is comparable to a natural disaster.

‘What a plan! ’

Gillan sneered.

He didn't know Schnauzer, and he didn't remember that he had offended him. This is obviously unprovoked malice, trying to kill himself...

Jilan will write down this incident, and will definitely repay him twice as much when he has the opportunity in the future.

Soon, he directly activated "Bailan" to wake him up and leave the land of gods.

Wow——

There was a flash of colored light.

Jilan suddenly opened his eyes.

He was still sitting on the sofa by the window of the chairman's office. The sky outside the window was just right and it was quite bright.

You can also overlook nearly half of the city in Muse City.

“Are you awake?” The white-haired old gentleman came over with two cups of coffee, sat down opposite Gilan, and handed the coffee over. "Reality has only passed for fifteen minutes. How have you gained in the Land of Gods?"

"Thank you." Gilan took the coffee and thanked him.

After taking a sip, he smiled and said:

"The harvest is good. I successfully left the first 'footprint' in the 'lower' wind element gathering place, and also obtained the improvement The recipe requires 'Mushroom' and 'Egg of Kraken'."

"Very good," Parra nodded happily.

“But this time when I visited the Land of Gods, I met a strange and mysterious person. He tried to mislead me to a dangerous area, and even took the initiative to attack me...”

Ji Lan thought for a while and told his teacher Parra everything he had experienced in the Land of Gods.

After listening, the white-haired old gentleman looked thoughtful.

"What you met should be a 'Shenxiang Hunter'."

"Shenxiang Hunter...?" Jilan frowned in confusion.

"Yeah." Parra nodded. "This is a group of people who wander around the land of gods, waiting for opportunities to hunt other visitors."

"Why did they do this?"

"It's very simple. If Kusei dies in the land of gods, he will really die, and there will be no nightmare monument, but the spiritual secrets with the imprint of the kingdom will be directly separated. Round stone."

Pala said lightly.

"Such a mysterious disc stone is very precious, whether it is used as a material or directly used for practice..."

"I see." Jilan narrowed his eyes.

"Schnauzer, Amos... The fifth-level long-lived person can release purple-black light to blind spiritual vision, and there is also the bloody triangular inverted cross mark..."

Pala thought for a moment.

"The person you are talking about should be a high-ranking member of the 'Solar Eclipse Society'. The path he takes is the Holy Grail Spiral, the path of 'Noon Dawn' in July, and a fifth-level primeval 'knight'."

"Of course, his essence has been desecrated and he belongs to the fallen 'knight'."

"Fallen?" Gillan asked.

"This is an irreversible change that occurs after direct contact with the evil god or the power of Si Sui."

Pala patiently explained to his students.

“This change will make the original substance stronger, but on the contrary, it will also make subsequent promotions more difficult...or even impossible to ascend.”

“ Is it the principle of 'equivalent exchange'..."

Gilan murmured.

Parra nodded and immediately showed a pleased expression.

"Gilan, you were able to draw with me in a short period of time, and your actual combat level has far exceeded that of the same level. If you can maintain this level in the future and continue it, for you It will be a great advantage."

"Bring the materials, I will teach you how to refine the improved 'lava balm'."

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Jilan agreed and immediately took out the two materials he had obtained from the Land of Gods. Parra first picked up the spherical white mycelium, which is the core tissue of the "mushroom" and can be understood as the human heart.

I saw Parra stretching out an index finger, and the tip of his finger flashed with a red electric arc. With a slight stroke, his finger was like a sharp knife, cutting the spherical hyphae into slices as thin as cicada wings. shape.

"First slice the 'Shigu mushroom', and then grill it at low temperature, so that it can melt slowly."

Pala said, the palm of her other hand burned scarlet red of flames.

He put pieces of "mushrooms" on top and flipped them while grilling so that they could be heated evenly.

Soon, you can see the mycelium curling due to the temperature of the fire, and then melting like liquid wax, turning into a white liquid slurry, gathering into a ball in the palm of Pala's hand.

This thick slurry slowly levitated, floating in the air, and kept shaking.

Parra picked up a square-shaped octopus tentacle that was 20 centimeters long, wide and high. He touched it with a snap of his finger, and the red arc jumped. The tentacle tissue instantly disintegrated, and hundreds of pieces smaller than mung beans were separated. Circle of eyeball particles.

"'Kraken's Egg' needs to be mashed into juice, then mixed with 'Mushroom Slurry', heated, left to stand... repeated three times before it can be used."

While explaining, Parra raised his hand and formed a set of alchemy vessels out of thin air. He put the eyeball particles in and crushed them into juice.

Then he mixed the two juices and followed the steps described, heating and leaving, three times.

At this time, Jilan noticed that the originally off-white thick slurry gradually became translucent.

Pala took out the six ingredients recorded in the "Lava Balm" formula, processed them one by one, and began to prepare the ingredients.

Jilan held her breath and stared at the teacher's movements with all her heart, not wanting to miss any detail.

He remembered the whole process in his mind.

Finally, Parra added the translucent thick mixed slurry into the vessel, causing the originally reddish-brown potion to quickly solidify, and a layer of colored oil film formed on the surface.

"It's done." Parra chuckled, pushed the cylindrical vessel in front of Jilan, and said, "Try the effect of the medicine."

"Okay, teacher. "Jilan nodded.

He didn't hesitate, just took off his shirt, dug out a lump of reddish-brown ointment with his fingers, and began to apply it on himself.

This ointment exudes a strange mixed fragrance, which is different from floral or perfume. Its smell is stronger and even pungent.

After smearing the "lava balm" on his chest, back and arms, Gillan found that his skin was shiny and a colorful oil film had formed.

Soon, he felt his whole body starting to heat up.

Jilan knew that the ointment was working.

He sat on the sofa by the window. Under the gaze of Teacher Parra, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the spiritual vision, with him as the center, within a range of several hundred meters, four-color particles floating in the air gathered like crazy.

The four cosmic elements of fire, water, wind, and earth constantly cling to the body surface, and then purify themselves under the influence of a certain force, emitting a more dazzling light, and then integrate into Jilan's body.

‘The medicine is so powerful! ’

Jilan was shocked.

This medicine is at least ten times more effective than the "wick potion"!

Especially its purifying effect, which allows Jilan's spirituality to directly absorb the processed elements and improve quickly.

Ji Lan's practice lasted for more than an hour. After the colored oil film on his body dissipated, he opened his eyes and let out a sigh of contentment.

"The improved 'lava balm' is indeed a perfect fit for you. You did not waste even a little bit of the cosmic elements you attracted, they were all absorbed by spirituality."

Pa La lay on the sofa opposite the coffee table and looked at Gilan.

He shook his head and sighed:

"If this continues, your spirituality will soon meet the requirements of Level 5."

"Be prepared as soon as possible, whether it is the path of February's 'director', the secret of the fifth-level essence 'light', or the three remaining 'footprints' in the land of gods."

"Yes , Teacher." Jilan said seriously.

"Let's come here today. From tomorrow onwards, you can officially study with me. Come to me at eight o'clock every morning, don't be late."

Pala gave an instruction.

Jilan bowed his head respectfully and agreed again.

After a brief lunch in the cafeteria of the Triumph Building, Guillen asked his bodyguard to drive back to No. 9 Morales Street.

As soon as they returned to their residence, the female secretary Lenis came up to her with a small book in her hands and whispered in her ear:

"Sir, I have your phone number."
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"Who is calling?"

"It's Miss Fra Lotito, the daughter of the Propaganda Minister Mr. Stavin, who came to visit you with the minister's wife."

Lenis explained in a low voice.

Jilan raised his eyebrows.

He remembered that he did leave a business card for the "second-generation official" girl.

"What did she want from me?"

"Miss Furla didn't explain on the phone. When she heard that you were not at home, she hung up the phone...but her tone seemed a little nervous, like I need to see you for something urgent.”

“Yes, I understand.” Ji Lan nodded.

He thought for a while and directly waved to the old butler Charles.

Old Charles walked quickly and bowed:

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Go prepare some gifts, food or decorations, it's up to you. I need to visit the neighbors."

Jilan said , took out his wallet and handed Old Charles a "100" gold foil banknote.

Old Charles took this Caesar and expressed his understanding.

He used to be the great steward of Earl Farhan's family, so he is quite experienced in this kind of thing, and he also knows the preferences of Minister Stavin very well.

When visiting for the first time, old Charles also knows a lot about what should be given and what should not be given.

After receiving the money, Old Charles went out to purchase.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, he drove back and walked into the single-family apartment carrying several gift bags.

After getting these carefully selected gifts, Jilan nodded with satisfaction.

The four gift bags contain items from the Stavin family, all of which satisfy their preferences.

Although it is not expensive, you can see your heart.

"Well done, Ciel." Gillan smiled.

"It is my honor to serve you, Master."

Old Charles said modestly.

Jilan chuckled lightly, greeted the female secretary, walked out of the courtyard with a gift bag, and walked straight to the right.

No. 10 Morales Street, located next to the single-family apartment, is where Minister Stavin lives.

The courtyard of this apartment is well taken care of. The potted plants, lawns and trees are all healthy, full of greenery, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Gilan rang the doorbell.

Ding dong.

Ding dong.

Soon, a fat middle-aged maid hurried over with her skirt in hand.

“Foreign Minister Gilan Ilos!”

I wonder if it was Stavin’s wife, but Mrs. Norma had given instructions intentionally, causing the maid to recognize Gilan.

She looked surprised and quickly greeted her respectfully and saluted.

“I finally have some free time, come and visit.”

Jilan smiled through the wrought iron fence gate.

The maid nervously apologized, then turned back to report. Soon, Mrs. Norma, who was dressed luxuriously in a light yellow dress, followed the maid to greet her in person.

The courtyard door opens.

Mrs. Norma said enthusiastically:

“Welcome! Today is really a lucky day, there are distinguished guests coming to our door!”

She extended her hand affectionately, and Gillan took it knowingly, kissing her knuckles lightly.

After that, under the guidance of my wife, we walked into the apartment together.

As soon as he entered, Gilan saw two young people, a man and a woman, walking down the stairs. They were the second son and third daughter of the Propaganda Minister, Cordell and Fulla.

Seeing Gilan's arrival, Cordell's expression was surprised, but soon turned into a respectful and polite posture, standing on the stairs and bowing his head to Gilan.

As for the sister beside him, her expression is much richer.

Ji Lan saw a hint of surprise on the girl's slightly sickly pale face.

At the same time, under his spiritual vision, he also captured the girl's spiritual outline that was dim and even damaged.

‘Curse? Ha...interesting. ’

Jilan secretly thought.

(End of this chapter)

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