Ji Hao followed Wu Longyao and ran over. Together with several other old people who came over, they helped the dark old man up. Dozens of bowls of witch medicine with different colors, emitting various weird smells, and even bubbles of various colors were brought up by the attentive apprentices, and they were all poured into the old man's stomach in one breath.
His clothes were blown to pieces, his hair and eyebrows were burned by the high temperature, and large areas of his skin were carbonized. The old man burped a few times, exhaled an unpleasant smell of witchcraft medicine, and suddenly his eyes widened.
A thunderous sound came from his body. Dozens of bowls of witchcraft medicine took effect. Hot air spurted out from the old man's body. Large areas of carbonized dead skin cracked and fell off, revealing the rapidly regenerating fresh flesh and blood underneath.
After a short time, the old man recovered as before, and his hair and eyebrows that had been burned were regenerated.
Shaking his head, the old man stood up and stretched out his hand directly to a tall old man on the side: "Stop talking nonsense, here are ten more empty crystals, and ten more supporting materials. I have already touched a little bit of the edge, and I have just finished A space magic weapon the size of ten rooms was refined."
Including Wu Longyao, all the old people and the apprentices who were watching gasped at the same time.
The burly old man quickly gave the order, and several apprentices ran out. A quarter of an hour later, they came back with a large amount of materials, and respectfully handed the materials to the old man who was still steaming.
"Find someone to help me fix the door." The old man took the materials and hurried into the house.
Powerful witchcraft fluctuations spread from the house, and a red witchcraft barrier visible to the naked eye sealed the house tightly, but waves of energy fluctuations that were so powerful that Ji Hao was frightened still managed to pass through the barrier tenaciously. , constantly spreading, rushing and roaring wantonly in the corridor.
With rumbling steps, a dozen giant men who were twenty feet tall and whose entire bodies were made of metal lumps shouted "Hey, hey, hey" and walked over carrying a bronze door that was three feet thick.
They were familiar with the way, and they quickly cleaned the bronze door that had been blown to pieces, and then fixed the surprisingly thick door firmly to the door frame. Tens of thousands of runes lit up one by one, a strong wave of light rippled on the bronze door, and the energy fluctuations in the room suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Is it almost done?" The tall old man who had just given the order looked at his companions with excitement: "If our Witch Palace can really create such a large-capacity space wizard..."
Everyone looked at each other, and Wu Longyao said in a deep voice: "Let's see the results. In less than two months, Old Ghost Mi will not get the results."
After exchanging a few words softly, the people around them quickly dispersed, minding their own business. Ji Hao felt the tense atmosphere here. Everyone was busy and no one was idle.
Wulongyao frowned slightly and led Ji Hao along the Guidao. His speed gradually became faster and faster. The fire surged behind Ji Hao, and the flowing fire wings spread out, but he could barely keep up with Wu Longyao's pace.
After running for a quarter of an hour along the spacious road, at least thousands of miles away, Ji Hao was secretly shocked by the scale of the witch palace, when Wu Longyao suddenly stood in front of a bronze door that was several miles high. Stopped.
Raising his fist, Wu Longyao slammed the bronze door several times, causing the ground to shake. The loud noise made a group of apprentices passing by scream strangely, and they covered their ears and ran away.
The bronze door slowly opened, and a giant with a height of 100 feet and a body covered in flames poked his head out from behind the door. Seeing Wu Longyao, the giant raised a big hammer in his hand fiercely and shouted angrily: "Old drug addict, next time you smash my door, I will smash your head! Isn't it just a piece of soft stuff?" A? Well, does it belong to this doll?"
The giant stretched out his left hand, and a piece of armor with clear light floating in his palm was emitting mana fluctuations that were both familiar and unfamiliar to Ji Hao.
It was the protective armor that Abao refined for Ji Hao. Ji Hao remembered clearly that he fought to the death with those Jia warriors of the Red Sun lineage. The other party used desperate fighting skills, and this armor had been broken. More than a dozen holes were opened, and almost the entire armor was destroyed.
But the armor in front of me was completely integrated, without any scars, and the mana fluctuations it emitted were more powerful and the light was more intoxicating.
"Little guy, who refined this soft armor for you?" The giant squatted down and put his head in front of Ji Hao with difficulty: "The technique is very... Well, that guy's skills are much better than mine. It took twenty times the amount of materials to repair it. Who refined this guy?"
Ji Hao spread his hands, looked at the giant and said sincerely: "A guest from our tribe passed by. I got along well with him, so he refined this armor for me."
The giant shook his head, looked down at the armor in his hand, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and threw the armor on Ji Hao's body. The armor as clear as water turned into a shimmering light and enveloped Ji Hao, and he quickly finished putting it on by himself.
"Well, I can't bear to rob a child's things... Really, that guy's methods, and the runes he engraved in the armor, well, I have a lot of new ideas."
The giant turned around, got into the door, and closed the door hard. There was a loud bang, and the door almost flattened Wu Longyao's nose. Wu Longyao was so angry that he flew up, kicked the door hard, and cursed several times at the door.
After taking a breath, Wu Longyao shook his head and smiled at Ji Hao: "Your soft armor is very unusual. It took the old blacksmith five full days to repair it for you. Tsk, he is not even at the level of the Witch Emperor. A monster that can be forged by a witch treasure, but your soft armor is just a big witch-level armor, and it can give him a headache for five days, which is really good."
Ji Hao was stunned for a moment: "Have I been in a coma for five days?"
Wu Longyao nodded and pulled Ji Hao forward: "Yes, your injury is not serious. In order to restore your strength, Si Wenming simply put you in a coma for five days. The girl who came with you , has been picked up, but it is estimated that you will be able to see her again in a few days."
After walking for a while, there was a sudden commotion ahead. At the intersection of several large corridors, in a square with a diameter of more than ten miles, a young man in tattered clothes suddenly burst out of a small teleportation circle.
He held up an animal skin in his hand, dancing and shouting loudly: "The perfect formula for ghost bronze, there is it, there is it! The shaman priests of the White Tiger Department in the West Wilderness have found a bronze that can perfectly match the power of ghost spirits. formula!"
After a "hurrah", another large group of people gathered around, and countless people were excitedly asking questions.
Ji Hao looked at Wu Longyao in shock. He still couldn't figure out what was happening.
Wu Longyao looked at the dancing young man with a smile and said softly: "This is the Witch Palace."
"There are many people running around like Si Wenming. Regardless of the Four Wildernesses or the Central Continent, any 'knowledge' that is beneficial to our human race will be brought back to the Witch Palace, stored here, and transformed into belongings as quickly as possible. The power of the entire human race.”
"This is the Witch Palace. The place where all the wisdom of us humans gather."
(End of chapter)