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The square outside the Imperial Alchemy Research Institute is full of stalls, large and small.

The two passed through the center of the square and walked straight towards the research institute.

As he walked, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows suddenly.

He slowed down and gradually stopped in front of a larger booth beside him.

Many props related to alchemy were displayed on the booth, such as some alchemy decorations, weapons with alchemy runes engraved, alchemy potions, alchemy compounds, etc.

Fang Heng noticed a gray square crystal covered by a glass cover in the center of the table.

The crystals are about the size of a thumbnail.

Through the glass cover, Fang Heng observed the gray crystal cube.

He felt a faint energy fluctuation from the cube.

The fluctuations are intermittent and somewhat erratic.

"You two, this is the research result of our Yuelan Alchemy Academy in the past two years."

The young people behind the booth saw that Fang Heng was interested in crystal blocks, and with a gentle smile on his face, he introduced, "The college's related alchemy formula research sharing session will start tomorrow afternoon in Hall 1 on the second floor of the main venue. Both of you are interested. Come and listen to it.”

An ore with psychic energy fluctuations!

interesting!

This kind of crystal made Fang Heng immediately think of the black unknown stone.

Of course, the fluctuation of the crystal in front of him is far worse than that of the unknown stone.

Both of them can also emit fluctuations in mental power. I don't know if it can be swallowed by the sacred tree and turned into energy?

Fang Heng was a little more curious about the crystal block, and asked, "What is this crystal used for?"

There was a touch of surprise in the eyes of the young man when he heard the words, and then turned into indifference.

"You two, are you here to find fault?"

Fang Heng frowned, "No offense intended, I am a lord from the Plaguelands, and I am curious about the alchemy crystals in your research institute."

The indifference in the stall owner Trudeau's eyes deepened, with a touch of contempt and disdain, "Oh, it turns out he's a country bumpkin from the border, no wonder he doesn't understand anything."

"Hey, what are you talking about! Who can say that you don't understand?"

Sandy was anxious at the time, slapped the table, and glared at the stall owner, "See what you can do. Asking you a question is worthy of you. Crystals like yours are a fart. We have as many as we want in the Plaguelands!"

Trudeau seemed to have heard some very funny joke, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahaha, how many more, you don't even know what this thing is, come on, come on, you tell everyone Say, what is this?"

The laughter attracted many people around to watch, and everyone pointed at Sandy.

Sandy gritted his teeth: "Isn't it just a spar? What's the big deal!"

"Idiot, this kind of alchemy synthetic crystal is the research direction given by the imperial family in recent decades. The royal family has been soliciting related alchemy formulas from outside. If you have this kind of crystal everywhere in the Plaguelands, the imperial family will still be everywhere. Looking for? Stop kidding."

Fang Heng's heart moved when he heard this.

Seeing that Sandy was at a loss for words, Trudeau waved his hand, "Get lost, alchemy is not accessible to laymen like you."

"Fart, you are a layman, you don't understand anything, I was taken aback by you because I have never seen such a rough imitation just now, it's not me, you have no technical content at all in this kind of spar , even a ten-year-old child can reproduce it in our plague land."

Trudeau didn't want to pay attention to Sandy who was rolling around anymore, he sneered, "Go away, if you make trouble again, I will call the guard."

Sandy gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could go up and give the stall owner two punches.

He suddenly thought of something, "Don't just sit and watch the sky, you think you know alchemy well? If you know it well, tell me, what is my alchemy compound?"

Fang Heng frowned.

He saw Sandy take out a stacked paper package the size of a piece of paper from his pocket and throw it on the booth.

The paper bag contained the white powder previously stolen from the royal treasury.

A full box was filled.

The basic alchemy mastered by Fang Heng is temporarily unable to identify what this white powder is.

He had tried it with the sacred tree Abe Chiya before, and this powder didn't have energy, so it couldn't be absorbed at all.

Since it was stolen from the imperial 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 am going to find an opportunity to ask about the situation when I come here this time.

Seeing the white mixed powder in the paper bag, Trudeau's eyes suddenly showed doubts. He carefully picked up the piece of paper and put it in front of his eyes for observation.

"This, this is..."

Trudeau was startled.

Mix alchemy.

The product of alchemical fusion.

It is strange that its purity can be so high?

The alchemy process can reach this level, and the manufacturer is at least a master.

impossible!

And what exactly is this thing?

Unheard of!

"Impossible! Making this alchemical mixture requires very advanced alchemy skills, and you simply can't do it! Where did you steal it from?"

"Fart stole it! It was made by our Plaguelands, you know what a fart!"

Sandy took the piece of paper from Trudeau's hand, "If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Don't waste my time, thinking you are so good, rubbish."

Trudeau's face turned blue and white.

He took two steps forward and grabbed Sandy, "Don't go, tell me clearly, where did this thing come from..."

"Let go!"

Fang Heng's sharp eyes swept over Trudeau, and he stopped softly.

In 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 couldn't speak 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 person being rescued, breathing heavily, and the frozen coldness on his body began to slowly melt away.

What happened just now?

There was a look of horror in his eyes.

Fang Heng and Sandy continued to move forward.

In Fang Heng's view, Trudeau is just an ordinary person with a little stronger mental power~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is not difficult for him to control the condensed blood of an ordinary person at close range.

All the way towards the Royal Alchemy Research Institute, Fang Heng noticed that many booths displayed alchemical compounds that could release spiritual power.

They are different in size, shape, and color, and the way to release their mental power is also very different.

Fang Heng had an idea in his heart.

Did the royal family want to replicate that black stone?

"Tch, you still say I don't understand? There are things in this world that I don't understand?"

Sandy has a very bad temper, cursing quietly all the way.

"Fang Heng, if I hadn't listened to you just now and put the overall situation first, I would have ruined his business a long time ago with my temper."

(end of this chapter)

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