It's a land of alchemy!

The room full of experimental equipment, glassware and books everywhere, disorganized, and mottled bloodstains of demonic beasts, also did not seem to be a good place, this intermediate alchemist old man looked like an alchemist who mainly studied the dark aspects, not an orthodox alchemist.

The night and Yi Lai were also bold, taking advantage of the old man's disappearance, they went directly through the broken wooden window, and the division of labor was absolutely clear.

Yi Lai ran towards the bottom of the alchemy table with a brisk stride, and the night looked at Simbed lying in a pool of blood at the corner, and ran towards him with a fierce look.

Looking at this thin monkey figure in the dark night, his eyes were a little bloodshot, this thing was enough to choke him, not to mention the pit Gally Eugene, if he hadn't been clever in this Eastern Desert North Mountain Range at night, this mountain range would have almost become a place for him to bury his bones.

A scythe of death popped out directly in front of him, looking at Simbede, who was lying in a pool of blood, with less air in and more breath, and went up to the sickle and slashed at the neck, and the faint Simbede didn't make a sound at all, just shook his body slightly, and then blood gushed.

There is no guilt at all in the night, this is a world of cannibalism, if he Simbede does not die, someone will die with him!

Necromancer dead man has seen a lot, killing him in the dark Simbed didn't even blink an eyelid, in horror, there is a horror in the corpse pit of the academy's 50,000 corpses?

The dark hands shone green, and they grabbed at Simbed's soul that was about to leave his body.

Clang!

As soon as the night grabbed Simbed's soul, he heard a crashing sound, and he was frightened, and his head burst into cold sweat.

His eyes looked at the place where the sound came from, and when he looked at Yi Lai's smiling face, he almost blew his lungs out of breath, and glared at him fiercely.

He looked at the closed back door again and saw that there was no response, and then he breathed lightly the turbidity in his chest.

The dark night dragged Simbed's soul out, looked at the soul body that was grouped into a soul fan, sneered with a clear eye, and directly opened his big mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Quietly walked to Yi Lai, who was still rummaging, and went up to kick the illusory ass, and kicked Yi Lai directly on the floor, Yi Lai turned his head and stared at the night fiercely.

The night also glared back at him fiercely, and finally Yi Lai put on a helpless expression, so he ignored it and focused all his eyes on the large iron box in front of him.

"When will you stay if you don't leave?Is it important to live a little or is it important to have gold coins?" said in a low voice as the night lay in Yi Lai's ear.

Yi Lai moved the magic lock on the big iron box, directly broke off the gold-inlaid ornaments on the big iron box, rubbed his hands, and instantly a piece of gold ornaments was crumpled into a metal strip by him.

He stabbed the metal bar into the eye of the magic lock hole, and suddenly heard a slight crisp sound, Yi Lai turned back to the dark night that was glaring at him viciously, grinned widely, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and whispered, "Of course the gold coin is important!"

The night almost crushed his teeth, but he really admired this product, worthy of the characters who used to be on the streets.

This kind of magic lock can be opened with a few stabs of a metal iron bar, and it is estimated that few people in the whole academy have this ability, it is definitely a unique skill, and this kind of ability is comparable to the gang of thieves in the sewers who have not seen the light.

Yi Lai opened the large iron box with gold inlays, and suddenly there was a burst of dead air, black ghostly energy, and the soul fire jumped directly into the eyes of the night, and the night stared at the balls of the eyeballs, looking at the contents of the box, and was also a little stunned.

A box of shriveled walnuts!

There are more than thirty of them! All of them are necromantic demon cores, and there are four larger ones, all black and gray in color, and the nuclei are more round and full, which is so much larger than this pile of necromantic demon cores.

Level 2!

This kind of acquired necromantic demon core has a minimum of 50,000 gold coins, and the second-level one is even more incredible, with a minimum of 150,000 gold coins!

Necromantic Core!

As the name suggests, like other demon cores, so many necromancers in the whole empire can imagine how much demand there is, the demand is large, and the output is small, and the things are vaguely expensive, which also causes the price of necromancer cores to remain high.

Generally, other mages, as long as they become a mage apprentice, can basically get started with a staff, regardless of how many levels the magic core is, if you can't afford to buy an expensive one, you can buy a cheap one, but you can't save money to get a second-level magic core staff, you can also use it!

With a staff in hand, the level of fighting is simply one in the sky and one underground, and it is completely one more spare spiritual consciousness, how can a fight not be violent!

And the group of necromancers rarely has magic staffs, it's not that they don't need it, they are really poor and have no money to buy it, and the most rubbish first-level necromancer core costs 50,000 gold coins.

It is conceivable that even if it is made into a staff, how can such a staff cost 100,000 gold coins, and with such an expensive thing, it is impossible to get a gloomy wood of mainland goods and dozens of gold coins to make the main rod of the staff.

That's a terrible thing!

And necromancers usually have to organize their own army of the undead, between the army of the undead and the staff, you can only choose the former, this is no way, organizing your own army of the undead is not only as simple as enhancing combat effectiveness.

Also because the corpse mountain and blood sea will cleanse out endless death qi, the Imperial Public Academy has only studied for a few years, and after graduation, there is no treasure like the corpse pit to suck death qi for you, so you can only rely on the corpse mountain and blood sea you built to absorb the majestic death qi to cultivate.

This also caused a kind of handprint to speed up the chanting, and the handprint of the hands when chanting spells in the dark night is the product of this deformity.

If you are poor, you will think about change!

This kind of handprint is also a product of the current development of the Necromantic Magic Dao, it can be said that each spell basically has a matching chanting handprint, if there is a necromancer's exclusive staff made of this necromantic core, who will use that kind of deformed product with less obvious effect.

Necromantic cores are precious!

If you can take out a high-level demonic beast produced by an eighth-level or higher necromantic demon core, you don't need the grandmaster-level demonic beast's necromantic core, it is estimated that even the undead saint master can break his head, this is the value of the necromantic demon core.

The dark night has been completely shocked by the lifeless pile of "walnuts" in front of him is a little stupid, he can't calculate the value of this pile of necromantic demon cores, but Yi Lai reacted quickly, stunned for a moment Kung Fu suddenly cleared up, knew what kind of place this was, grabbed a handful of shriveled "walnuts", and put it directly into the woven straw bag on the waist of the night.

This bag is also large enough, and when chasing Simbed in the dark night, the mage's robe was hung into pieces and woven from blades of grass.

"Get rich! Get rich....."

"Rich!"

......

Yi Lai muttered every time he put a handful of necromancy cores in the dark night blade of grass woven bag, which showed his mood, he had never seen so many gold coins in his life.

Last time, I thought I could make a lot of money by the corpse explosion in the academy, but who knew that I almost didn't take care of it, but this time the gold coins were completely in hand, how could I not be excited.

It was only then that he came to his senses when he heard Yi Lai's muttering, and he was also shocked, they were not rich people like Darni Grayson and Tina, they were all contestants who were struggling to eat steamed wheat grains or white bread tomorrow.

Seeing this pile of "walnuts" worth more than one million, no one thought that gold coins burned their hands, and they didn't complain about Yilai's cheating father at night, and directly helped him catch the necromantic core in his bag.

"Let's go!"

The two of them put a box of necromantic cores into the broken grass blade woven bag in the night, and as soon as the night slapped Yi Lai, he turned around and touched the window, and when he jumped out of the window, he didn't see Yi Lai at all!

As soon as he poked inside, he was directly frightened, and suddenly shouted at Yi Lai: "Grass!

Late!

A magic wand! It's not a magic staff, the whole body of the staff is relatively long, the shortest is one meter five, and the longer it is, the more magic arrays can be drawn.

The wand is different, the wand is shorter, not more than half a meter, this kind of thing is used by alchemists, and it is not used for fighting, it is used to absorb the elements, to prevent it from being used for emergency use when it produces mana during alchemy.

Due to their own talents, not everyone has a perverted talent for absorbing the night, and this wand was born because of this!

This staff is short, an arm long, and it is inlaid with a ball bead, which is weird and bright, like a deep gate of time and space, with infinite brilliance flashing, and there is a third-level necromancy core inside, and surrounded by a pair of fallen angel wings, very beautiful and exquisite!

This also shows that this old man is an intermediate alchemy master of the undead department!

When the night came in, he noticed this shiny thing, and at first glance it was the wand of the intermediate alchemist, and only such a wealthy profession could use such a luxurious thing.

But he just paid attention to it, he didn't dare to fight the idea of this thing at all, like this kind of treasure, as long as it is a slightly more powerful mage, he will do one thing, that is, blood refining!

This is something that has telepathy, just like the night's induction of the army of the undead, you can know that you can know when you disappear a psychic perception, Yi Lai is simply crazy by the gold coin, and dares to touch anything!

As soon as Yi Lai picked up the wand, the door of the ball on the wand suddenly turned into a demonic eye, staring at Yi Lai, and there was a roar directly from the back of the door.

"How small?"

Yi Lai held the wand in both hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Intermediate level!

Seeing Yi Lai's miserable appearance in the dark night, he didn't have to think about it to tell the strength level of this old man.

His blood-red eyes roared at Yi Lai, "Yi Lai, who drafted it, threw it away!"

After the night roared, his feet suddenly turned green, and his mouth began to chant quickly.......