The necromancer must use the formation method when engraving enchantments. In addition to being able to carve on any hard material, it can also greatly increase the effect of the formation method.
However, the current undead melting gold formation is only in its infancy, and it needs to be activated with mana before it can be completed.
Xia Yan took off the soul storage device, held it in his hand, and sent mana there. Ten minutes later, the mana in the magic tower was reduced by about one-fifth, and the soul storage device could no longer hold any more mana.
"Ebony's spirit storage effect is still poor, and we must find better materials to replace it in the future!" Shaking his head, Xia Yan carefully placed the soul storage device in the center of the hexagram of the undead melting gold array, and then began to chant magic spells .
When the chanting ended, two blue lights flew out from the two eye sockets of the soul storage device, and fell into the undead melting gold formation. These two rays of light seem to be alive, flowing in the lines, and the place where they flow will ignite a faint soul fire.
This scene was beautiful and strange. When all the lines were ignited with the fire of the soul, suddenly, the blue light burst out suddenly, and a ball of soul fire that was as thick as the formation and half a meter high jumped and burned.
It worked! Xia Yan was overjoyed, sat down and rested for a while, looking at this beautiful flame, his eyes were full of fascination.
How could such a beautiful flame become synonymous with evil in the Apocalypse Continent
After feeling emotional for a while, Xia Yan picked up the carving knife, and put the knife and hand into the fire of the soul. The flames licked, but did not hurt him.
The fire of the soul can burn the soul, but it cannot harm the necromancer.
The tip of the carving knife gradually turned blue in the flames, and a bit of mung bean-sized soul fire adhered to the tip of the knife. If you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you will find that this flame is in the shape of a skull.
okay! Xia Yan took out the knife, and found that apart from the tip, the blade and right hand were covered with faint blue flames, and looking at the soul fire on the hexagram, it had shrunk by one-third, and the ivory powder on the workbench was half as large. A third disappeared.
When the tip of the knife touched the emerald lightly, Xia Yan felt as if he was carving a piece of soft clay, without any effort at all. He was overjoyed, and after a little adaptation, he moved the knife like flying according to the idea in his heart, leaving smooth and beautiful lines on the jadeite.
The most amazing thing is that no jade chips splashed out where the carving knife passed. If you take a closer look, you can find that the mung bean-sized skull on the tip of the knife is constantly devouring jade chips at a fast speed. Rather than saying that the carving knife is carving, it is better to say that the skull "gnawed" on the hard jadeite to form lines of different shades.
This is the first time Xia Yan has carved with such low effort, and it is even easier than when he practiced with white radish. In just a few minutes, a vivid Maitreya Buddha statue appeared under the knife.
With a few more knives, the excess jadeite was cut off, and it was still swallowed by the skull. Xia Yan caressed the Jade Buddha lightly with his hands, but he didn't feel too obvious burrs, only two or three extremely subtle concerns. He trimmed it slightly with a carving knife, and the jade Buddha became round and smooth.
Including setting up the undead melting gold array, the whole process only took 20 minutes, such a speed is simply appalling.
"In the future, I can even save the polishing process!" Xia Yan held the Jade Buddha to inspect it with satisfaction, thought for a while, then held the Jade Buddha in his right hand covered with faint soul fire, stroked and rubbed it for a while, and spread it out again. When you open your hands, the Jade Buddha looks even more moist and smooth, exuding an intoxicating brilliance like the best jade under the lamp.
This time Xia Yan was finally completely satisfied. He drilled a small hole on the top of the Jade Buddha with a carving knife for threading a rope, and then put the Jade Buddha next to it.
The soul fire on the undead melting gold array was still jumping and burning. Xia Yan touched his chin and thought for a while, then turned around and picked various materials from the shelves around him.
The fire of the soul can still support the carving of two things. He didn't want to waste it, so he carved them together and handed them over to his uncle. He just borrowed 10,000 yuan, and he always had to pay it back.
"Just use this piece of suet jade and this Fangtian Huangshi." Soon, Xia Yan found the material he wanted, and since his uncle said to use it casually, he was not polite, and found it in two exquisite boxes. I bought a jade stone the size of an egg, and a piece of Tianhuang stone the thickness of a thumb.
The tip of the knife with the skull started to swim again...
Before I knew it, it was 11 o'clock in the morning. The ivory powder on the workbench has disappeared, and the fire of the soul has been completely extinguished.
The three small things were placed on the workbench, while Xia Yan sat on the chair with her eyes closed, meditating to replenish her mana.
There have been more than a dozen customers in Jiguzhai. For an antique shop, this kind of popularity is quite good. Yao Ting became very busy. Jiang Wenchuan saw that she had no intention of keeping him for dinner, and talking to himself by himself was meaningless after all, so he finally left.
"Dengdengdeng"
The sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded, and a tall young woman walked into Jiguzhai. She wore a tight skirt, showing off her perfect figure.
The high heels stretched her long legs straight, and lifted her already upright buttocks even higher. The mountains were so high that one wondered if she could see her own toes if she stood up straight and looked down.
"Sister, are you back so early?" Yao Ting asked with a smile when she saw the woman who had just sent away a customer.
"Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Of course I have to come back for dinner. I asked the director for a two-hour leave." The woman nodded and said with a faint smile.
"The Provincial Hospital has more people than going to the market every day, and it is so busy that you are the only one who can ask for leave at such a busy time!" Yao Ting put her arms around the woman's arm and said with a smile: "Yao Min Doctor, does your Director Zhang still care about you so much? He said he was willing to die for you!"
"I'll let him die!" Yao Min reached out and tapped her on the head, and said, "A man with a wife dares to pester me, if it wasn't for fear of affecting the department's reputation, I would have called his wife long ago! "
"I heard that his wife is a tigress. If you call him, he must be very miserable. Haha, do you want me to fight for you?" Yao Ting said mischievously.
"Forget it, at least he hasn't done anything too much, save some face for him, otherwise people will say that I'm not a group
Chapter 67 What is Respecting the Elderly
Get colleagues. Yao Min walked upstairs and asked: "By the way, didn't you say on the phone that there is a guest at home, who is it?" "
"Do you still remember Han Yidao that grandpa said?"
"Han Yidao... grandpa's senior brother?"
"Yes, today's guest is Han Yidao's apprentice, and grandpa kowtowed to him, begging him to be the master..."
"What did you say?" Yao Min stopped suddenly, and turned to look at Yao Ting in disbelief: "Grandpa actually kneeled and kowtowed to him? Who is worthy of a grandfather to do this?"
"It's an eighteen-year-old student, a freshman in our school..." Yao Ting said.
"It's too much!" Yao Min raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "How dare a teenage student ask grandpa to kowtow to him? Where is he? Take me there!"
"Sister, what are you going to do?" Yao Ting realized something was wrong.
"I want to teach him a lesson and let him know how to respect the elders!"
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