The square outside the Imperial Royal Alchemy Research Institute is covered with stalls of various sizes.
The two of them walked through the center of the square and headed straight towards the research institute.
As they walked, 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 inscribed 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 unstable.
"Boy, this is the research result of our Yuelan Alchemy Institute in the past two years."
The young man behind the booth saw that Fang Heng was interested in the crystal block, and with a gentle smile, he introduced, "The college's related alchemy research sharing session will start tomorrow afternoon in Hall 1 on the second floor of the main venue. The two of you are interested
If you want, you can come and listen.”
Ore with spiritual energy fluctuations!
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 an unknown stone.
Both can also emit mental energy 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?"
When the young man heard this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, which then 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 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. No wonder he doesn't understand anything."
"Hey, what are you talking about? Who doesn't understand?"
Sandy became anxious at that time, banged the table and glared at the stall owner, "Let's see what you can do. I ask you questions because I think highly of you. 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 laughing loudly: "Hahahaha, as many as you want, you don't even know what this thing is, come on, come on, you can tell everyone
Say, what is this?"
The laughter attracted many people around to watch, 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 alchemical synthesis crystal is a research direction given by the imperial royal family in recent decades. The royal family has been soliciting related alchemical formulas from outside. If you have such crystals everywhere in the Plague Land, the imperial royal family will be everywhere.
Looking for? Stop being ridiculous."
Fang Heng's heart 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 have access to."
"Fart, you are a layman, you don't understand anything. I have never seen such a crude imitation before, so I was frightened by you. It's not me who said that crystals like yours have no technical content at all.
, even a ten-year-old child can copy it in our plague land."
Trudeau no longer wanted to pay attention to Sandy, who was rolling around, and he sneered, "Go away, if you make trouble again, I will call the guards."
Sandy was so filled with hatred that he wanted to go up and punch the stall owner twice.
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 package 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.
A box full of them.
Fang Heng's basic alchemy skills are currently unable to identify what this white powder is.
He had also tried using 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, I couldn't put it in my 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 suspicious look. He carefully picked up the piece of paper and put it in front of his eyes for observation.
"This, this is..."
Trudeau was shocked.
Mix alchemy.
The product of alchemical fusion.
What's strange 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 simply can't do it! Where did you steal it from?"
"It was stolen from the fart! It was made by us in the Plague Land, you know what a fart!"
Sandy took the piece of paper from Trudeau's hand and said, "If you don't understand, you don't understand. Don't waste my time. I thought you were so awesome, rubbish."
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 glanced at Trudeau with his sharp eyes and 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 utter a single 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 cold feeling in 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 slightly stronger spirit.
It is not difficult for him to control the coagulation of Qi and blood of an ordinary person at close range.
Walking in the direction of 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.
Did the royal family want to replicate that black stone?
"Tch, you still say I don't understand? Are there things in this world that I don't understand?"
Sandy had a very bad temper and cursed softly all the time.
"Fang Heng, if I hadn't listened to you and put the overall situation first, I would have smashed his stall long ago if I had such a temper."