Chapter Forty-Seven: Dragon's Blood Ink

After putting down this fifteenth-level magic crystal, Lin Li took out two more gems, one red and one green.

This is the core essence of the gold rod, one red and one green two gems, both from the dragon lair of destruction, after the first kill of Azadas, the mountain of treasures, once left a deep impression on Lin Li, and this red and green two gems, dotted on the top of the mountain-like treasure, like the cherry on the cake.

What is the origin of these two gemstones, Lin Li still has not fully figured out, he only knows that they are brighter and purer than ordinary gemstones, and what the gold rod needs, in fact, is also such a advantage, the purer and brighter the gemstone, the more conducive to decomposition and fusion.

Rubies are used for decomposition and emeralds are used for fusion.

The gold rod had gradually cooled, and was lying quietly on the alchemy table, exuding the unique aura of Abyssal Mithril, which was a dark and deep feeling, like a bottomless pool.

Lin Li picked up the gold rod that had cooled, and then with a little force in his hand, he set the magic crystal at the end of the gold rod, and then there were two gems, one red and one green, which were set by Lin Li on both sides of the gold rod.

After doing all this, Lin Li once again opened the Ring of Immersturm.

This time, what he took out was a small bag of Xingchen Sand.

Lin Li searched around the alchemy room, but he couldn't find the amethyst container, and he couldn't help but curse the Poor Ghost Magic Guild.

After thinking about it, I took out a glass beaker from my pocket to recharge it.

Lin Li pinched the mouth of the bag with one hand, and shook it very carefully, letting a little star sand flow into the beaker.

A little bit of Xingchen Sand, a blue halo in the beaker, through the refraction of the beaker, it is as soft as a dream, but Lin Li does not dare to revel intoxicated, Xingchen Sand must be filled with amethyst, otherwise the magic contained in it will disappear quickly, and he was also forced to have no choice, so he temporarily made a glass beaker to fill the number.

Xingchen Sand entered the beaker first, and Lin Li quickly took out a bottle from the Ring of Immersturm.

As soon as the cork was uncorked, a strong smell of blood filled the alchemy chamber, which was the blood of the Destruction Dragon, the most important material for dragon blood ink.

A small half vial of the Blood of the Dragon of Destruction was poured into the beaker, and in an instant it fused with the Star Sand, and if you looked closely, you could even see thin blue threads struggling to swim between the crimson.

Another spell of the hand of flame sounded, Lin Li carefully controlled the magic power, let the beating flame gently burn the bottom of the beaker, the dragon's blood in the beaker gradually began to boil, and a strange smell filled the air, that is, the smell of blood was heated and evaporated, mixed with the fresh smell of star sand, it smelled a little strange and pungent.

In the rolling blood of the dragon, the blue threads were slowly dissolving.

It was an incomparably slow process, and the dissolution of each blue thread seemed to darken the color of the dragon's blood, until the last blue thread disappeared, and the beaker's crimson liquid was already faintly glowing with a blue light.

Lin Li stopped the mana output and put aside the matching dragon blood ink.

He then opened the Ring of Immersturm, this time with a pen carved from crystal.

The middle of the crystal pen is empty, and the nib is covered with fine lines, Lin Li stretched it into the star ink, and gently dipped it, the thick dragon blood ink immediately flowed along the lines on the nib, and soon filled the heart of the pen.

Lin Li picked up the gold rod at hand, the crystal pen dipped in dragon blood ink jumped quickly, and sketched a line on the gold rod, since he saw the deep silver, this line has been replayed in Lin Li's mind I don't know thousands of times, at this time, every stroke and every painting, have been conceived countless times, where to lay the magic node, where to build the magic circuit, there is no need to hesitate, as long as the tip of the pen is lightly crossed, the lines have seemed to be natural.

If it is in the level certification hall, if the owner of the two magic patterns is still there, at this time, when he sees Lin Li, most of them have to praise it, and build two top-level magic patterns at the same time, which has completely surpassed the scope of inscription technology, and these two magic patterns are still opposed to each other and mutually exclusive, one is the essence extraction force field, and the other is the essence fusion force field, in addition to Lin Li's demonic sins, ordinary people want to forcibly construct these two magic patterns, and the best result is mostly schizophrenia.

But at this time, Lin Li is like a fly.

In the blink of an eye, the two magic patterns were already taking shape.

The two magic circuits lead to the tail magic crystal, from where the magic power is continuously absorbed, and the twenty-six magic nodes are surrounded by two gems, one red and one green, as if the stars and the moon are arching over the moon, and the power of the two magic patterns is completely stimulated through the two gems, one red and one green.

At the same time as the dragon's blood ink dried up, Lin Li also drew the last line.

Lin Li let out a long breath, and then looked at the Abyss Mithril Point Gold Rod in his hand, which was already without the previous rough shadow, the luster was dark and deep, the pattern was delicate and delicate, and under the embellishment of the two pure and shining gems, it was even more mysterious and gorgeous.

If plated with deep silver, it would be a near-perfect gold rod.

After doing all this, he took out the deep silver necklace from his pocket.

The necklace was held in his hand, and it was a flaming hand, and the huge magic power was put away, and when he opened his hand again, the thin deep silver necklace had been melted into a thin piece, and the whole process was even faster and frightening, and it was only in the blink of an eye that he put the deep silver flakes on the gold rod, and only then did he feel a little hot in his palms.

After that, the output of mana slowly increased, and the flames in Lin Li's hand were also burning more and more, under the raging fire, the deep silver attached to the gold rod began to slowly melt, which required extremely precise control, any slightest mistake could cause the priceless deep silver to come to naught, even Lin Li, who had always been calm, couldn't help but have fine beads of sweat on his forehead at this time......

The melted deep silver flowed on the body of the rod, and the lines of the magic lines were like ravines, as the last ravines were filled, and the previously mysterious and gorgeous gold rod seemed to be back to the real at this time, looking like it was all in one and flawless, just quietly emitting a misty silver light.

Lin Li put the gold rod on the stage, and finally let out a long breath.

Aside from the madness before the crossing, he had never been so tired as he was today.

A small gold rod, but he has used almost all the specialties he has mastered.

His tired gaze fell on the alchemy table again, and when he saw the gold rod lying there quietly, he seemed to feel that it was all worth it, it was something enough to make any enchanter crazy, forged from Abyssal Mithril, and made of dragon blood ink to build a magic pattern, and two gems from the Dragon's Lair of Destruction, not to mention the layer of deep silver that was plated at the end......