Crown of Silence

Chapter 276 Bad News

Crucible preheating, test tube cleaning, test bench cleaning, and air purification.

Ciel has played this set of procedures so many times that he is very proficient at it. You can tell just by looking at how many damn things he can tinker with by himself. Although there are some damn problems in his career as a musician, Ciel's talent in mechanical technology and alchemy is equally outrageous.

But the risk of misbehavior is still very high.

While he was packing his things, Ye Qingxuan had already taken out a syringe and drew out the fresh and hot blood of heaven and man from his body - the more he drew, the more distressed he became.

The blood of gods and humans is a fine medium. If it can really be done, every drop of it will be an essence that is hundreds of times better than similar materials. It is simply like flowing lapis lazuli!

With so much money, Laura, that prodigal woman, drank it like beer!

Ye Qingxuan's heart was as sharp as a knife.

Next to him, Charles looked at his painful look. After a long silence, he suddenly patted his shoulder with pity: "Junior brother, I see you are drawing blood with a miserable look on your face. Could it be that you have some unspeakable secret?

I didn’t expect that you would be already... Hey, this disease needs to be treated as soon as possible. You must not hide the disease and avoid treatment. "

"Senior brother, that's enough."

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes at him and took out the experimental materials he had just bought from his backpack. If he hadn't used shaman channels and the group of Tianzhu smugglers, he wouldn't have known where to get these banned materials for a while.

These materials are not precious, they are just unpopular and rarely purchased.

According to the theory of the Stone Heart School, ordinary people also have ether in their bodies. Due to years of exposure to musicians, the ether fusion rate will be even higher. However, unless a healing movement is used that acts on the inside of the body, it will not exceed a hundred. Ten out of ten.

Otherwise the person dies.

The reason for using a large amount of alchemical materials to create the 'medium' is to create an environment where ether can coexist with the human body.

When a suitable medium is obtained, the properties of the medium must first be tested, and the fusion rate with ether must also be clarified. If it is too low, even implanting it into the body will be in vain.

Ye Qingxuan was a little unsure about this. He didn't know yet whether he was wishful thinking.

But the blood of gods sounds like such a powerful thing, but it has been of no use to me for so many years. I have to shine for a while, right?

As he waited in silence, the preparations were coming to an end.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock, tick tock...

The material that has been filtered and processed through layers has been integrated into the rosin, flowing thickly and dripping into the beaker. Until finally, they condensed into a solid state in the beaker, reflecting the warm light like amber.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and opened the valve, so his blood slowly flowed into the beaker along the dropper.

As a result, the dark red blood seeped into the amber silently.

In the amber, a dark red slowly smeared, and finally, it hovered in the middle, like a blood-colored crystal wrapped in amber.

There was a snap.

There was a soft cracking sound, and Ye Qingxuan's eyes jumped and he looked intently into the beaker.

The solid blood crystal shattered, and something flowed out, filling the amber, rippling gently, causing faint ripples.

The ripples with silvery light reflect the fascinating colors, and there is a kind of quiet beauty in the fleeting.

That's moonlight.

The soft moonlight seeped out from the blood crystal like liquid, attached to the amber and rippled, rising faintly towards the sky, and then transformed into the shape of flame.

Moonlight Fire.

Ye Qingxuan turned off the light.

In the darkness, the moonlight became more and more obvious.

In the cup, the amber rippled gently, losing all its color and blending into the moonlight, turning into a clear silvery white. The silver light illuminated the young man's face, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Succeeded..."

He murmured softly: "As expected of the blood of heaven and man."

There is no doubt that the strongest attribute of his heavenly blood is the moonlight inherited from Ye Lanzhou. And the fusion rate is a jaw-dropping 100%, no, it even faintly exceeds...

He only put in a standard amount of test chemicals, and could not measure anything beyond the range.

At this point, he can only lament that it is indeed the blood of heaven and man, the source of power of the nine surnames of Dragon Vein, and the fusion rate with ether is so strong...

It seems that he was right. His own blood is the most suitable medium for practicing Xiaoyuan's theory.

It is born in your own body and does not even require surgical implantation. It also eliminates many postoperative risks and the cost of drugs and money to eliminate organ rejection in the body.

He can directly skip the most dangerous step. As long as he continues to strengthen the moonlight in his blood to a certain extent, he can use music to open up the small source in his body and directly step into the core technology of the 'Stone Heart School'.

Regarding how to enhance the properties of the medium, the Stone Heart School not only provides many new formulas, but also has many subsequent tedious techniques. In this regard, Ye Qingxuan had a better way.

He knows his own affairs well.

The moonlight in his blood comes from Ye Lanzhou. If he wants to strengthen it, he just needs to continue studying the "Moonlight" left by Ye Lanzhou.

Given his current state of being just one step away from becoming a full-fledged musician, it shouldn't be a big problem to just play the prelude with the help of foreign objects.

However, the prelude of Moonlight is obviously a piece of music to purify demons. If you want to strengthen it, you have to find demons to purify it...

"But where can we find so many monsters in Avalon?"

He had a headache, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned: Demons... aren't there another place where there are too many demons to count?

He stared at the burning moonlight in the cup and suddenly laughed.

It seems that some things need to be discussed in the long term...

——

After a hard night's work last night, even though he slept all day, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel sleepy after completing the media test.

The Senate's exploration of the Shadow of Avalon has been frustrated. Although they don't know what they want to do, there shouldn't be any big moves in the short term.

In other words, I can relax for a few days and have a good sleep.

In addition to the life-saving treasure hat, the advanced music theory of the Forbidden School that has been bothering him has also been solved in the Heart Seal inheritance. The possibility of Xiaoyuan's theory has even been verified, and the Shadow of Avalon has also become There are treasures everywhere.

Having solved so many things at once, Ye Qingxuan suddenly felt relaxed.

Although autumn was almost over and winter was about to arrive, he suddenly felt a comfortable feeling of bright spring.

Sure enough, what did Dongfang say?

If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.

He lay in a big posture on the bed and closed his eyes comfortably: I have nothing to do tomorrow, let's just sleep in!

Soon, the cruel reality slapped him in the face, waking him up from his drowsiness - Lao Fei opened the door and threw a letter in his face.

It was a seemingly insignificant letter from the Order's bank, but after deciphering the code hidden in the numbers, the news in the letter made Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but curse a curse word and feel chills all over his body.

Soon, he hurriedly got dressed and ran out the door.

The letter said:

——The shaman was assassinated and his life and death were unknown.

——

Half an hour later, in the closed dark room, Ye Qingxuan opened the door and saw the old man on the hospital bed.

The shaman was half leaning on the head of the bed, looking down at the latest newspaper in his hand with his glasses on. When he saw Ye Qingxuan coming in, he raised his head and motioned for him to sit wherever he wanted.

Ye Qingxuan pulled up a chair and sat opposite him. He looked at his intact limbs and felt that he was in a false alarm.

"I heard you were killed."

"It's not that bad, but it's not that good either."

The shaman smiled, closed the newspaper in his hand, and threw it aside: "As you can see, it can be said...to survive."

On his chest, there was a huge hole in the white hospital gown.

Through the hole, Ye Qingxuan could see the blood-stained sheets behind him, as well as the lungs twitching hard inside, and his heart was gone.

The chanting musicians implanted various auxiliary organs into him to extend his life.

At present, it seems that it can only be done to the extent of extending life.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes trembled and he looked away:

"It's so miserable."

"Yes." The shaman nodded, convinced.

In silence, Ye Qingxuan asked: "How did you fall to this level?"

"Last night and early in the morning, a monster with an eagle head and body fell from the sky. All my guards were dead. Six musicians risked their lives to stop it, but they were all torn into pieces like paper bags.

Finally, the thing clawed at my chest, and then the heart disappeared. If ghost hands hadn't led me away, I'm afraid you could only see a shaman made of fragments now. "

"..."

Ye Qingxuan fell into silence: last night, he also saw the monster with an eagle head and body in the Shadow of Avalon. The sacrifice of the Hundred-Eyed Man also transformed into that shape.

"The eagle-headed body is the characteristic of the 'Eagle-Winged Mother' in natural disasters. It is one of the followers of the Hundred-Eyed Ones, and the black musicians who have signed a contract with it will transform into that form.

It seems that the House of Representatives has really surrendered to the Hundred Eyes. "

"As expected, the real controller behind the House has always had an unclear relationship with the Hundred-Eyed Man. However, if you came to me, there must be other matters, right?"

The shaman asked, "Good? Bad?"

"bad."

Ye Qingxuan said, "The House has begun to enter the Shadow of Avalon."

The shaman was not surprised or angry, he just nodded, "I already know."

He pointed to the newspaper that had been thrown aside and motioned for Ye Qingxuan to take a look.

Ye Qingxuan unfolded it and then froze.

Second edition, article 1: Unknown damage occurred at the Royal Orchestra's residence, and the banquet hall was in a mess, possibly caused by radical elements. A few blurry photos are also attached.

Ye Qingxuan actually didn't need to see the photos at all. How could the photos compare to seeing them with his own eyes?

But what he saw was clearly in the Shadow of Avalon...