Entering the lobby on the ninth level, the Divine King found that everyone was there, even the Lord.
Qi Jiuzhong sat in the front, Sun Xu leaned slightly below, and then there were the other uncles on both sides, but they were the only ones there.
"Uncle Zhenyi and I went out this time. Not only did we gain more knowledge, but we also got a lot of benefits. Ling Yuan and other things are small things, but the most important thing is this treasure!" Sun Xu said.
He took out the spiritual box and placed it on the table in front of him.
Qi Jiuzhong waved his hand gently, and the spiritual box fell into his hands. After playing with it for a while, he gently put it down and shook his head, not understanding how it was used.
The other emperors and kings all moved aside, and no one had any idea.
Even the Winged Divine King was no exception. He had been playing around for an unknown amount of time and could not find any clues. He even suspected that the young master had bought a fake.
Otherwise, with everyone testing like this, there would have been some movement!
Unfortunately, there was no movement. It was no different from a piece of scrap metal. Even children wouldn't play with it if it was thrown on the ground.
On the other hand, as an antique dealer, he might cheat money somewhere.
Everyone's eyes fell on Sun Xu, who still had a calm smile on his face. Seeing everyone's eyes on him, he coughed lightly and grabbed the spiritual box with one hand.
"This thing is in my hands. If someone with weak strength opens it rashly, it will definitely cause an uproar, and even a war is not surprising!"
While talking, Sun Xu stretched out his hand and pulled out a rune in the air. It was a very common concussion rune that anyone could use. Someone had already tried it just now, but it didn't work.
Sun Xu's method is naturally not that simple, unlike others who lean in and vibrate.
The runes suddenly hit the spirit-hiding box, and then disappeared without a trace. A few seconds later, the spirit-hiding box flashed a faint light and made a gentle roar.
It seemed as if it was close to my ears, and it seemed as if it was emanating from the eternal abyss and reaching everyone's ears.
There was a faint sound among them, which made people hold their breath and try to hear clearly what the sound was. Unfortunately, the sound was just two breaths, and it became quiet in an instant, as if nothing happened.
"wonderful!"
"Something weird!"
Sun Xu threw the runes up again and again, and the sound of the spirit box became louder and louder, and the tone became more and more intense. It was vaguely like an ancient god singing in a low voice.
Different from the inconspicuous appearance before, now there are circles of radiance on it, and the gorgeousness reveals a rich mystery. The energy is constantly coming out from inside, but there is no diffusion at all.
Just covering it in such a circle makes people feel emotional and at the same time, their attention becomes more focused.
"Master, each of you, uncles, prepare some blood essence!"
Following Sun Xu's order, everyone acted in unison, and instantly ten points of essence and blood floated in front of them.
After Sun Xu finished speaking, a circle of gentle light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, followed by a circular rune that appeared in the sky above the spiritual box. After a few breaths, it turned into a circle with a diameter of more than one meter.
In the circle, various mysterious runes were flashing continuously, and the light was swirling around it. After a few seconds, ten small circles appeared on the edge of the circle.
Without Sun Xu opening his mouth, the ten powerful men from the Jiuzhong Palace all poured their blood and essence into it.
In an instant, the spiritual box is connected to everyone, and everyone cannot feel other people, only their own existence.
It was at this moment that a villain appeared in front of them. Qi Jiuzhong corresponded to the soul of the Heavenly King who had lost his intelligence. His consciousness was merging with the soul, feeling the mystery of it.
In front of the other nine people, the souls of the Son of Heaven realm appeared, bringing them great inspiration and guidance.
Everyone entered seclusion, and Sun Xu nodded with satisfaction. He doesn't need this now, not to mention that he won't use it even in the future. He has his own special method.
Lu Hongyang has been in the First Grand Hall recently, helping to receive guests and so on. Of course, he slightly conceals his identity to avoid causing unnecessary trouble to the Ninth Grand Hall.
Seeing Sun Xu coming down, he smiled and said hello: "Master, you entertain us with delicious food and drinks every day. If you don't find something for us to do, you will lose money!"
"Don't worry, when you recover from your injuries and regain your strength, you will be busy!" Sun Xu also sat down with a smile.
Liao Miao on the side took the initiative to pour him tea. The aroma came to his face along with the spiritual energy. It was the handiwork of the tea lady. He took a gentle sip and felt refreshed and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth.
Liao Miao was also Lu Hongyang's former subordinate. He was a monk at the peak of the Divine Marquis Realm, but now he was just at the peak of the Martial Guard Realm. Wearing a plain white dress, he looked like the girl next door.
"Try the recently refined elixir to see if it works!" Sun Xu said, throwing out a white jade bottle. The injuries of these people were all different, so they had to prescribe the right medicine.
He made elixirs for Liao Miao first, not because he had any ideas, but mainly because Liao Miao was the weakest one, so it would be easier for him to recover.
There was nothing to hesitate. Liao Miao had tried many methods over the years, but unfortunately the one who injured her was an emperor, and her injuries were not easy to recover from.
Treating a dead horse as a living doctor is what Liao Miao, Lu Hongyang and others think now. Even if the Lord is a genius in alchemy, he is only a genius. He is only thirty years old.
If they give their lord another three hundred years, they will have some hope in their hearts, and it will be a big hope.
As for now, just try the medicine on your lord, as long as it doesn't kill anyone.
Anyway, everyone has nothing to do now. Testing the master's medicine is also part of the slave's work. The main purpose of many alchemists buying slaves is to test the medicine.
Most of the elixirs developed with various new functions were immature varieties, and the slaves naturally died miserably.
The only hope now is that the lord doesn't think too hard about the problem, and just fiddles with a pill and lets everyone try it. If it is the original strength, maybe it can resist.
With his current strength and such serious injuries, if something happens again, he will probably die.
Lu Hongyang and Sun Xu chatted casually, with Sun Xu mostly asking about past events, and various information corroborated with the memories in his mind.
As he spoke, Lu Hongyang stopped speaking, closed his mouth, and looked at the other side stupidly.
"Lao Lu, don't be stupid, keep talking about your story!"
Lu Hongyang was shocked and quickly pointed behind Sun Xu: "My lord, Xiao Liao seems to have changed a bit!"
"Nonsense, I am refining alchemy just to help you recover. Otherwise, why are you refining alchemy and continuing to tell your story?" Sun Xu knocked on the table disapprovingly and never looked back. He was so confident. (To be continued)