The village is not too far from the city, and Wang Yuan, who is willing to spend money, will naturally arrive soon, and you can just inquire about the affairs in the village. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After finding the greedy villager, Wang Yuan didn't admit it, and finally smashed thousands of times before he was willing to take it out.

Although he still did not admit that this string of Buddhist beads was an antiquity, he still agreed to show Wang Yuan under the temptation of money.

It's much easier to get it in your hand, the Buddha beads are very small, there are more than a dozen of them, even if you don't look carefully at one less, you can't find it for a while, and even if you find it at that time, it's useless.

"Well, that's it." Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed, his index finger and thumb pinched, and a Buddha bead that was no different from other Buddha beads was pinched by him, and then gently pulled, this Buddha bead actually penetrated the rope and fell into the palm of his hand without a trace.

The villagers next to him stared at Wang Yuan tightly, but they didn't notice any small movements, and the last string of Buddhist beads returned to their hands and they didn't find that one was missing.

After receiving the things he wanted, Wang Yuan naturally no longer needed to flow here, and left quickly.

"I didn't expect it to be so easy." Wang Yuan was playing with Buddha beads the size of glass beads in his hand, and these more than ten Buddha beads were made from one material, and there was no difference at all, but as long as he was a guy who had been in the Tianzhu game for a while, he could see that it was extraordinary.

But no one has the eyesight to do that now, and even if anyone else can see that this thing is extraordinary, they can't tell what it is, let alone what it does and where it comes from.

There is nothing special about this Buddha bead itself, but it contains a heart of space, or a complete heart of space, a treasure that even a god wants to be tempted by.

In his previous life, this thing was simply chicken ribs, because his watch was distributed for free, and if he took this thing on his front foot, it is estimated that his back foot would be gone, and even if his level in his previous life did not play much of the role of this thing.

This life is different, not only is there no monitoring of the gods, but it can also play the role of the heart of space, although the play is limited, but it is good to use it, and it can also bring huge advantages in the early stage.

However, even simple play is not something that everyone can do, at least it requires alchemy to reach the master level, and it also needs the assistance of other sub-professions such as magic pattern master, alchemist, and pharmacist.

But these are not problems, because Wang Yuan was a sub-professional master in his previous life, proficient in many sub-professions, and there are so many worlds connected by Tianzhu, among which the number of professions and anything can't be counted, and he is only proficient in a few of the mainstream.

"Fortunately, just making a signal receiver is much easier." Then Wang Yuan went to the bank and withdrew all the money.

"I'm going to go buy some medicine first." Generally speaking, the "demons" needed to draw magic patterns require special blending, preferably the blood of high-level creatures, but this kind of thing from the earth can only be made by yourself with good herbs.

However, herbs and everything are notoriously expensive, Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and spent most of the money to buy the best plant, which was of course not promoted by the clerk, but the eyes of his grandmaster-level appraiser.

When he returned home, he vented all his anger on the medicinal herbs, chopped them up, squeezed them into juice, and then Wang Yuan took a knife, slashed his arm, and shed a large bowl of blood mixed with the medicinal juice.

The next thing is to take out the heart of space, the heart of space is not this bead, but its spatial coordinates are in this bead, and it is still in its own space.

Fortunately, as long as Wang Yuan doesn't need to prepare anything, as long as the heart of space is stimulated, it will jump out by itself, but it is a bit dangerous to do so, and if you accidentally overstimulate it, it will be over.

Even a little leakage of the terrifying power of space was enough to shatter Wang Yuan, who was still a mortal.

"Poof".

A small black circle appeared, like a small black hole, but it was not only the size of a thumb, and a silver-white glass bead fell out, which was the heart of space.

"Fortunately, there were no accidents." Wang Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the process was very short and simple, but the danger was not low at all.

Then it's time for the critical step, draw the magic pattern, just like a circuit board, now Wang Yuan already has an empty shell, as long as he adds a chip or something to it, it can become an original mobile phone.

It's just that it is much more difficult to draw the magic pattern than he imagined, first of all, the volume of the heart of space is only the size of a glass bead, and to draw something on such a small thing, it is not a master who has been around for decades that cannot do it.

But this is not a problem, Wang Yuan is also an alchemy master, even if it is a hundred times smaller than this, there is no problem, but he overestimated his physical strength.

"Damn" Wang Yuan scolded, found a few things, fixed his arms on the table, and the only thing that could move was his fingers.

Every magic pattern must be done in one go, if the hand shakes so much, then it will all be invalidated, the hand that draws it is okay, it is stable, and the hand holding the heart of space is not so good.

The arm did not move for a long time, you can imagine the soreness in it, the most important brain kept sending signals, wanting to move the arm, but in desperation, Wang Yuan could only fix the arm.

Wang Yuan gritted his teeth and held a knife stained with "ink" made of blood and medicine, drawing on the heart of space, although he had the experience of his previous life, but his body was too bad, and he couldn't control his body perfectly at all.

Therefore, with every stroke and stroke, Wang Yuan had to concentrate all his spirit and draw at the slowest speed, which was torture both physically and mentally.

Under such torture, Wang Yuan's gaze did not waver in the slightest, staring indifferently at the tip of the knife and the heart of space, as if these two arms were not his own.

an hour.

Two hours.

......

Ten hours passed like this.

Wang Yuan's arms were already unconscious, and they were constantly trembling, but he didn't even frown, just looked at the heart of space.

There were three runes on the heart of space, and Wang Yuan spent hours finally turning into these three runes, which were acceptance, teleportation, and space.

Untied his arms and put the heart of space away, Wang Yuan fell backwards, fell directly on the bed, and fell asleep deeply.

In fact, the heart of space has not been completed yet, but there is no way to complete it today, it is already late at night, and Wang Yuan's physical strength and spirit have already been overdrawn.

The next morning, Wang Yuan got up early, and his arm was already conscious after a few hours of recovery, although it was still a little trembling.