The shrill screams resounded throughout the world, and even the entire Demon City was shaken like an earthquake. Countless residents were shocked and even frightened, always feeling that something dangerous was going to happen.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Miaotong, Tessa and the other girls, who were laughing and swimming in the swimming pool, saw Wang Jian suddenly scream and scream with great pain, and even looked ferocious, so they ran over in a hurry.
Wang Jian stopped screaming, looked down at the girls who cared about him, forced a smile and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm okay."
"What's going on? Husband, don't scare me!"
Seeing their concerned expressions, Wang Jian felt much better: "It's really nothing, I just suddenly realized something, and now I regret it."
As he said that, he suddenly jumped into the swimming pool, laughed loudly, grabbed Zhou Miaotong and started to act wantonly.
The girls are not fools, and they can naturally feel the depression in his heart.
Zhou Miaotong did the same and immediately cooperated, hoping to vent his inner pain.
But what surprised her was that Wang Jian only made some moves and did not go any further.
"Why did you stop? Come on."
"No, I'm not in a good mood. I don't want you to do this."
Zhou Miaotong was moved in her heart. Seeing the other person's slightly ferocious and hesitant look, he took the initiative and said, "I won't think randomly, and I even hope that I can make him happy in this way. Don't worry, I like you like this."
What else could Wang Jian say? The involuntary violence in his heart suddenly broke out.
More than four hours later, Wang Jian carried Zhou Miaotong and more than a dozen people back to the bedroom and covered them with quilts.
He sat alone on the roof, looking at the bright stars in the sky, smiling bitterly.
"Labour and management didn't go crazy because they lost an innate treasure. This state of mind is so strong that I almost have no friends."
Perhaps the violence this afternoon seemed like he was in a bad mood.
In fact, Wang Jian was already extremely amazing. You know, he originally thought he had extracted an innate treasure.
That was the legendary Chaos Bell. Pangu created the world, and Pangu's ax divided into three parts: the Tai Chi Diagram, the Pangu Flag, and the Chaos Bell.
Three innate treasures, rare treasures in the ancient world.
The Taichi Diagram belongs to Taiqing Laozi, and the Pangu Banner belongs to Yuanshi Tianzun. The Chaos Bell originally belonged to Donghuang Taiyi. Later, during the Lich War, Donghuang died in the battle, and the Chaos Bell disappeared.
The power of the Chaos Clock is infinite. It can imprison time, suppress space, suppress earth, water, wind and fire, integrating offense and defense, making it invincible.
Such a terrifying treasure was about to fall into the pocket, but it was gone in the end.
No one can stand it, even an immortal would probably go crazy over it.
He could still maintain a certain level of calmness, but it was only because of Zhou Miaotong's tenderness that he found a channel to vent his anger and finally exploded.
Of course, this does not mean that his state of mind must be strong. It is just that he is a loser who does not have too many expectations for his future.
I don’t even want to believe that I am lucky enough to be able to draw an innate treasure.
If not, he might have gone crazy long ago.
He also figured it out, but he didn't expect that it was the useless style and mentality that actually saved his life.
He was frightened when he thought that he would really go crazy because of this.
The path of spiritual practice is really dangerous. Just one lottery draw may cause a mental collapse. It is really dangerous.
It seems that I have to continue not to have high expectations for the future. It is better to live in a hazy state. Although I am mediocre and incompetent, at least I will not be hit too much because I am used to it.
"System, if I extract it, can I refine the prototype of the chaos clock?"
[No, the host is not practicing enough!]
"Hey, I had a trance today and you actually responded to me. So, after I extract it, I can't refine it? I can only use it as a decoration?"
[The host can spend points, and the system can help refine it. 】
Wang Jian was overjoyed at this. He didn't expect points to have such an effect. Why hadn't he discovered it before?
But I thought that I had never drawn a magic weapon before, so how could I know this?
Perhaps the system is so good today, and answering his questions may be just for this purpose.
Wang Jian said without hesitation: "System, how many points does refining cost?"
Even if it was just a prototype of the innate treasure, he was still worried that the points required to refine it might make him bankrupt.
【one thousand!】
"Damn it!"
This refining was too expensive. He remembered clearly that the entire set of Four Elephants Spirit Refining Array only required 30,000 points. His 1,000 points could be used as 10,000 points in the film and television world.
use.
"Refining! By the way, I can control the breath and pressure. I don't want to disturb others."
He now has some idea that the origin of the prototype of the Chaos Clock may be the book "The Strongest Shopkeeper in History", because he has only seen such treasures in this book throughout the novels and movies.
As for the Chaos Clock, Demon Refining Pot and the like in other film and television dramas, they are all knock-offs and are not described as "prototypes" at all.
So if I'm not mistaken, the prototype of the Chaos Clock also has the power of the Chaos Clock, but because it was copied, the material and power are far inferior to the original version.
But one thing is the most important, and that is scalability.
This prototype of the Chaos Clock can independently absorb the power of time and space, and can also independently refine materials and continuously strengthen it, eventually reaching the level of the genuine Chaos Clock, an innate treasure.
With anticipation in my heart, the prototype of the Chaos Clock first appeared in front of me, truly appearing in the air in front of me.
The five-colored light became even more dazzling, causing great pressure on him. The time and space around him were rippled, as if they would break at any time.
Fortunately, the coercion did not appear and was suppressed by the system. It was obvious that his words had an effect.
Immediately, without him seeing it, the points were consumed rapidly. And the prototype of the Chaos Clock slowly developed an inexplicable connection with him, causing his sea of consciousness to tremble.
In an instant, this connection became more and more obvious. Soon, he felt that the prototype of the chaos clock in front of him was like his own arm, which he could control at will.
He stretched out his hand, and the prototype of the Chaos Clock fell into his palm, which was extremely close. At the same time, a stream of information also poured into his brain.
Wang Jian read for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized: "It is exactly what I guessed, and it is also a low-grade innate spiritual treasure. This thousand points are well spent!"
Although it is just the most common innate spiritual treasure, it is still extremely precious. In the prehistoric world, any innate spiritual treasure will be competed by countless strong people, because it can be used to kill corpses and step into the realm of quasi-sage.
Wang Jian, a rookie in the Tongxuan realm, who is not even an immortal, can actually get a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is also a spiritual treasure that can grow into an innate treasure. It is simply unreasonable.
The most important thing is that he can completely refine it without spending endless time and effort. Is this justified?