Chapter three hundred and sixty-eight sacrifice pill(1/3)
Lord Tongtian looked at the pieces of melted metal in front of him.
"Good!" He nodded.
Impregnated with spiritual energy and refined with evil spirit, this is a technique commonly used by weapon refiners in the ancient times.
It is also the most common treasure refining technique.
Of course, in the primitive world, treasures of nature, materials and earth can be found everywhere.
Gengjin, Lihuo, Yimu, and Kuishui are widely available even in today's world.
But in this world, spiritual energy is barren, and all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures born from spiritual energy and fairy light are naturally missing.
Therefore, saints have to use more methods to refine treasures.
It can't be done just like it was in the ancient times.
It is necessary to obtain spiritual energy and evil spirits to artificially carve the movement patterns of Yin and Yang and the Five Elements into this material.
Use this person to refine the ‘Treasures of Heaven and Earth’.
Limited by cultivation and magic power, perfection cannot be achieved.
We can only barely achieve the similarity and approximation.
"It's probably enough!" Leader Tongtian shook his head vigorously.
The treasure refining formation patterns that had been carved in advance in the spirit gathering array lit up one by one.
The metal solution that has been melted into liquid pieces is re-refined according to certain rules.
As a result, the flames on the mountain gradually weakened.
The brightness of the fire gradually dimmed.
However, other colors slowly appeared.
Cyan, yellow, red, white, and black gradually render the Taoist temple on the mountain peak.
Moreover, they gradually began to show their own characteristics.
These magnificent colors seem to come alive.
The green gas swayed straight into the sky, like growing trees.
The thick yellow gas gradually sinks.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a towering mountain.
The bright red color, like life in full bloom, overflows the Taoist temple, flows to the cliff, and stretches out strips of bright light.
The white gas, as crystal clear as jade, gradually solidified, shining like a diamond with a dazzling color.
Among these bright colors, there are also a few dark spots.
It is as deep as the night, rushing like the gurgling water.
This magnificent scene only lasted five seconds.
Then, it was as if someone had turned off the power switch.
Everything returns to silence.
The entire mountain peak returned to tranquility.
It's as if everything before was just a dream, a mirage.
but……
Whether it is Guiling on a helicopter, an early warning aircraft hovering at an altitude of several thousand meters, or a reconnaissance aircraft hovering at an altitude of 40,000 meters.
Even in the synthetic aperture radar of satellites in low-Earth orbit.
All have been faithfully recorded.
Photos and data were transmitted back to their respective headquarters through satellites and data links.
…
In Yingaxe Prefecture, in the office of a large chaebol.
The 103-year-old wealthy man looked at the photos and analysis in front of him, his eyes full of sincere desire.
He is too old.
He is so old that even the elixirs and herbs produced by demons and ghosts have developed resistance in his body!
So, in fact, the old billionaire, has been advised by his doctors and health advisors that he should consider setting up a foundation.
Inject his huge wealth into the foundation to avoid being exploited by the hateful IRS.
but……
The wealthy old man, who has survived kidney failure, heart failure, lung cancer, bone cancer, and Alzheimer's disease, rejected the advice of those vampires without hesitation.
Want to earn my commission?
Want to suck my blood?
No matter whether it is the IRS or professional managers, no matter in the past or now, don’t even think about it!
Don't let him spend an extra penny!
I can still live!
The old rich man told himself.
He has money, lots and lots of money.
And he has power, a lot of power!
Facts have also proven that the old man’s life experience is always correct.
Twenty years ago, his doctors and health advisors were already persuading him to establish a foundation.
But he has lived well until now.
Even defeated those terrible diseases.
He can always get what he needs at the critical moment.
Whether it's the kidneys or the heart, whether it's a magical medicine or a miracle medicine.
He always waits for what he needs.
"Get ready..." the old man said to the housekeeper beside him: "I want to visit the East!"
"Bring out that collection of mine too!"
"Which one?" asked the loyal butler.
"Chu silk book!" said the old man.
"Forty years ago, I promised that country in the east to return this national treasure that belongs to their nation to them..."
"But all this time, due to related reasons, this promise of mine has been delayed in being fulfilled..."
"But now, it's time!"
"It should return to the country where it belongs!"
"As an old friend, this is my insignificant contribution!"
"Of course……"
"My friendship must be repaid!"
"Contact the Oriental people..."
“I hope to visit Tan City!”
The butler lowered his head: "Your will, my master!"
…
Bingzhou.
The old man in the wheelchair looked at the treasures stored in his private collection with trembling eyes.
Two huge reliefs!
Two magnificent horses.
Perfect carving, flawless art.
They belong to the Eastern Dynasty and are the invincible warrior gods of a powerful dynasty.
Tang Taizong, Li Shimin!
Legend has it that the great king single-handedly quelled an infestation of demons and completely wiped out the demons in the East.
It is also one of the few martial gods whose history can be traced so far!
Dominate the world and be invincible today!
To be continued...