Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ninth Floor of the Alchemy Tower

Headquarters of the Alchemy Society of Ellertmoth.

The ninth floor of the Alchemy Tower.

Since the death of Glasgow Levin, the ninth floor of the Alchemy Tower has never been opened, because no one can step through the thousands of steps in the illusion, and the spiritual power that is as huge as the sea is enough to make an alchemy master go crazy.

Moreover, the pressure of the assessment and the topic of the alchemy test are also related to strength, if you are an alchemy master, you may not even be able to hold up a hundred steps, because the pressure of the mountain is enough to make him collapse, and at the same time, there are hundreds of grandmaster-level prescriptions waiting for you to carefully configure, and the finished product must also reach excellent quality, which is simply an impossible task. Therefore, the best result of the Alchemy Grandmaster here is only to reach the 102nd step, which is created by the current president, Cristian.

Junior alchemists like Ilan, Agnes, and Deridinis had much better grades, relatively little mental coercion, and the recipes that needed to be refined were only the lowest-level primary potion recipes.

Therefore, the results of the low-strength alchemists are even better, and Ilan and Agnes' teacher Manzano set a record of 518 levels, which is also the highest record so far. And Qua Muse is only slightly worse, and has also reached the level of 512.

President Cristia and Vice President Amparos, the Nine Elders with a goatee, Ilan's teacher Manzano, Deridinis's teacher Quame Muse, and of course, Agnes' brother Prince Parsende, sat quietly on the eighth floor of the Alchemy Tower.

Time passed very slowly, and the waiting was not pleasant.

"Hehe, Christian, who do you think will be the first to come out today?"

"This, it must be the little girl Aini, her foundation is not solid enough, I'm afraid she won't pass the alchemy."

"What about the second one?"

"Deridinis, definitely Deridinis."

"Oh, he's already close to a high-level alchemist, so he's naturally under a lot of pressure, so I'm sure he won't be able to hold out to level two hundred."

However, as if to slap Christiania in the mouth, before he could finish speaking, he saw Deridinis fall down the stairs, disgraced and frustrated.

"Hehe, slap in the face, haha, Cristian, you're so ashamed." Amparos laughed at the skinny bamboo-like elder.

After all, he was his beloved apprentice, and Comemuse was not indifferent, he was very nervous, ran over and helped Deridinis to hold him, and asked worriedly.

"Derry Dinis, how's it going? It doesn't matter. ”

"Teacher, I'm sorry, we have fulfilled your expectations, and we only persevered to the 238 steps."

"It's already very good, and this result can also be ranked in the top 50 in the history of the association."

"Thank you, teacher, oh, I'm so tired......"

With that, the exhausted Deridinis fell asleep in the bosom of Quame Muse.

"It doesn't matter, he's just mentally overdrawn and needs to rest. As long as you rest for a few days, and the benefits will definitely be not small, and after waking up, I am afraid that you will be able to advance to a senior alchemist. ”

Cristia walked over and checked it, and Yan's face gradually relaxed.

……

After another quarter of an hour, Agnes on the stairs suddenly stepped into the air and rolled down the stairs, and Prince Parsende grabbed Teacher Manzano in front of her.

"Oh, what a terrible illusion, it's the same as the real thing, and the shoes will fall off if they slip, hum."

"Aini, are you alright?"

"Brother, teacher, I'm fine, isn't it just climbing the mountain, why do I have to do experiments, otherwise I can climb to the top of the building to take a look."

"Oh, Agnes, how many steps have you climbed?"

"Oh, level 320."

"Not bad, not bad. Your alchemy talent is really good. ”

Amparos' fat face trembled, and he couldn't stop approving, his eyes were a little envious and jealous, how could such a genius disciple not belong to his own line.

"Hasn't Elan come out yet?"

"Nope."

"Oh, that's good, he'll definitely be able to reach the small building on the mountain."

"I hope this kid can break my record."

……

The ninth floor of the Alchemy Tower.

Dark and dilapidated, it was an old, desolate floor, or more precisely, a low attic, old and stained with ash and the smell of mold everywhere.

The mottled walls and somewhat crumbling roofs have been dulled by the passage of time. The wood-paved ground was rotten, and it was already the territory of spiders, the kingdom of flying insects, covered with cobwebs and mosquitoes.

Surprisingly, in the middle of the attic there is a sturdy and smooth long table.

At this time, there was a young man lying on the table, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he looked quite handsome.

He is Yilan, who is about to explode due to the collapse of the sea and suppressed by his mental power.

At this moment, Ilan is already a little different.

He was still asleep.

A little rune suddenly flashed, like starlight, enveloping his body, enveloping his entire body, hazy, looming.

It was a huge and gorgeous rune formation, magically shining with a beautiful light.

Gradually, a light curtain was formed, like a gluttony. Suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed up the huge coercion that swept through Yilan's whole body and even the sea of knowledge.

Then, like the pressure of water, it melts and merges into Elan's body and the sea of consciousness.

After a long time, Ilan finally came to his senses.

There was a tattered parchment scroll on the table, and Ilan looked at it in amazement, as if remembering something.

He picked it up, but the scroll weathered for a moment, turning into a little star, melting into the palm of his hand, and vanishing, as if it had never appeared.

Ilan looked at his empty hands, a little distracted.

"How so?"

yes, how so?

This actually involves an untold secret, a secret that even the current President Cristiana and the Nine Elders do not know.

This hidden secret is actually the rune scroll of eternal love that once created the miracle of zĂ o.

After Glasgow Levin invented the Rune Array of Eternal Love, he spent decades personally laying down this large array in the city of Il, thus creating a miracle in the history of human alchemy, but for this it also attracted the wrath of the god of destruction Kirios.

In order to eliminate the rune of eternal love, it can be said that Kirios took great pains, sowing discord, using both soft and hard, and using all kinds of conspiracies, although in the end he succeeded, taking advantage of the moment when Grand Master Levine of Glasgow died, he sneaked into the study of the great master and destroyed the drawings of eternal love, he thought he had a plan, but he didn't know that the rune of eternal love carried on the scroll was already an immortal existence, how could it be destroyed.

Even Kyrios, who is the most destructive as a deity, cannot make it truly ruined.

Of course, the rune of eternal love, although it was not completely extinguished, was torn apart and shattered by the divine power of Kirios, and finally, it was divided into several parts and scattered in all corners of the Harila continent.

And the attic of the ninth floor of this alchemy tower, just by chance, stored a copy of it, and now, this rune array is integrated into Yilan's body and sea of knowledge, and it has saved Yilan's endangered life.

"By the way, my mental power seems to have exploded at the last moment."

Thinking of the collapse of Zhihai at the last moment, Yilan's heart was like ashes, he hurriedly meditated, and unexpectedly his spiritual power was released very easily, which made Yilan's heart suddenly relieved.

"Fortunately, the mental power is still there."

The spiritual power slowly entered the sea of knowledge, and his heart was still worried.

"I remember that it seems that my two natal beads have been shattered, will I be unable to cultivate?"

Ilan's mood became heavy again, and he hurriedly watched in the sea of knowledge.

The sea of knowledge is still boundless, and the two natal beads are still rotating automatically, and their size has shrunk significantly, only the size of sesame seeds.

"Alas, a little bit is a little smaller, it's better than nothing."

Ilan was content, and his mind moved out of the sea of knowledge. He looked around, it was empty, and there was nothing but the long, shiny table beneath him.

"Where is this? The small building on the mountain, or the ninth floor of the Alchemy Tower? ”

Today's first update, the ninth layer of the Alchemy Tower, hehe, will it disappoint everyone?

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