Heavenly Dao Formula

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This search lasted for a day and two nights.

It has to be said that there are quite a lot of good things hidden in the Privy Council Mansion.

For example, a whole cabinet of magic weapon blueprints.

Xia Fan found that he didn't understand much, but after Qian Yan and Luo Qingnian's analysis, he believed that these magical weapons could be used in personal combat, including lethal and defensive weapons. At the bottom of the cabinet, they also found a set of formation design drawings.

Xia Fan decided to ask Qianyan to reproduce it on the spot, and he could copy as much as he could.

In his opinion, the essence of a magic weapon is a tool that converts qi into energy. Energy can be used to kill enemies, and naturally it can also be used to do other things. It only requires the user to understand its principle before it can be driven, jumping over the gap of the conventional technique of natural attributes, even if the final effect varies from person to person, at least it can achieve a universally applicable effect.

In addition to the secret documents placed in the cabinet, Luo Qingqing also found several secret grids on the wall and on the ground—they also had traps, but they were all easily resolved by the dragon scales. There are many rare things in these dense grids, such as rare meteorites and amber engulfing insects, which can be regarded as powerful medicines that alchemists long for. There are also some gold, silver and jewelry directly, but compared to the previous few items, it is difficult to arouse everyone's interest.

It's a pity that the four of them can only rummage through boxes in the central area. Luo Qingqing can feel that there are more hidden places connected to this place, but he still can't find a way to open the secret passage.

In addition, she found a heavy iron door behind a curtain.

The size of this door is almost the same as that of an ordinary room door. The door is smooth and shiny, and traces of grease wiping can still be seen. It is obviously well maintained.

Luo gently used the dragon scale to insert through the crack of the door, but it was still difficult to penetrate the door, which meant that its thickness was more than half an arm, and it was difficult to penetrate even with a cannon.

After everyone summed it up, Xia Fan took over the work of breaking the door.

After observing the keyhole, he stuffed the antenna into the hole with the remaining piece of copper wire, and then cast a streamer technique. Since it is a keyhole, it must not consider whether the current can be exported smoothly, and every metal contact can form a short circuit. After repeating this for nearly a hundred times, the lock and the bolt were finally melted into a soft semi-solid substance by the high heat brought by the current.

Then he hit hard.

The door suddenly staggered a thin crack.

The people who heard the sound worked together to push open the heavy iron door little by little, and a new small room appeared in everyone's eyes.

It is about five or six meters long and wide. Except for the side of the door, there are three wooden platforms on each of the other three walls, and a transparent crystal box hangs above the wooden platform.

Not every box contained something, or most of them were empty. There were only three crystal boxes containing a small ball emitting black mist.

Xia Fan got closer only to realize that it was actually an eyeball! And under the mist, the thing didn't seem to be dead, it was still turning left and right. When he saw that it was an eyeball, the eyeball also fixed on him. In an instant, the black mist around it seemed to become thicker.

"How can there be such a thing in the recording department... It makes people feel disgusting at first glance." Li frowned and said.

"Could it be that what's stored here is—" Qian Yan first showed a look of surprise, then quickly stepped forward, opened the scroll on the wooden platform, and his face froze slightly, "Sure enough..."

"So what?"

"This room is used to store fairy arts." She said in a concentrated voice.

The hands and feet of the three couldn't help but relax.

"Xianshu... are you referring to these eyeballs?"

"Honestly speaking, this is the first time I've seen it." Qianyan lowered his voice, "Immortal art was the top secret of the art world a hundred years ago, it was considered a gift from heaven, and it was exclusive to listeners for a long time Although I have said that Yongguo has developed the technology of inheriting immortal arts in the last ten years, the Fang family and I have no way of knowing what it is."

"Now, I have seen the real thing—"

She stretched out her finger and pointed to one of the eyeballs, a sharp icicle formed from her fingertips.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" Xia Fan suddenly realized her plan and raised her arm abruptly.

The ice pick shot out like an arrow and hit the wall above his head.

"Let go of me, I want to liberate them!"

"This is the Gyeonggi Privy Council, calm down!" Xia Fan simply hugged her with one hand and placed her on the side away from the crystal box, "Also... what does liberation mean?"

"Don't you understand?" Qianyan bit his lips, "The price of inheritance is the life of the previous holder. I have been thinking about how it is realized, and now I understand. The combination of accumulation and qi, Use chaos to maintain the consciousness until it is injected into the new user's body - that is not a simple eyeball, but the consciousness of the previous alchemist!"

"They were imprisoned in this small place and could not move... For decades, even hundreds of years. As long as there is no next successor, they will be like this forever. And some of them, I may have fought side by side with them... "

"So that's it." Xia Fan nodded understandingly, "But don't forget where we are now - the Privy Council may accept that we entered this place for investigation, but it will never turn a blind eye to the loss of fairy arts. If the situation is Worse, if they don't think that the fairy art has been destroyed, but suspect that we have monopolized the fairy art, then we will never leave Gyeonggi in this life."

After a while, Qian Yan finally calmed down, "...you are right, I shouldn't do this at a time like this."

"If they are really people from a hundred years ago and their consciousness is still preserved, can they be brought back to life?" Li Qi asked.

"I've never heard of a case where the consciousness was eroded by chaos and can be restored." Qianyan shook his head. "Before they die, they will lose most of their selves, and they will always suffer from the pain of devouring, that's all."

"Aside from this method, is there no other way to inherit the immortal art?"

"If there is, they have already used it." Qianyan looked at Luo Qingqing, "You should be very clear, right? Those things seem to appear in your mind suddenly, and it is difficult to describe them in existing language. Even through special The extracted spells are just like the content recorded in this book, which cannot be understood by ordinary people at all."

Xia Fan opened one of the books, intending to see what was written on it. "Even between listeners?"

"The principles of spells are different. Even for the listener, observing a completely different fairy spell is completely beyond the scope of his ability."

"Really...why do I think I can understand it?" Xia Fan asked puzzled.

"What did you say?" The other three couldn't help being taken aback.

"It's not that I can understand it right away...but if I spend a little more time, I might know what it's talking about." Xia Fan murmured. What was in front of him was clearly an extremely complicated "circuit diagram".