Chapter 373

(Thank you Xiao Nian 8888 for the little tyrant reward, thank you for the 100 yuan reward of the deceased shadow classmates, I feel so sad to think of going back to school!) ）

Anyway, these are not important now, Ye Ling can refine them, the premise is that there is no residual power of fate in it, otherwise it will be hit hard again, and the experience will be painful forever.

It's just that in the Fullmetal Alchemist, the so-called "truth" seems to include not only the earth, but also the sun and the moon also play an important symbolic role in alchemy, perhaps, the core of the entire solar system?

So, what is the way it is stored? The star core is an information network hidden deep in the core of the earth, and it seems to contain the "truth" of the rules of the universe, and it doesn't seem so simple to be able to talk to those alchemists who are refining the human body.

Ye Ling took his two sisters to teleport to this country shrouded in darkness, and placed the sleeping Shixiang in a hotel, and now, the entire country's territory has become a huge refining array, and the souls of the people are used to refine the sage's stone, everyone is lying down, although the body is still alive, it has completely lost consciousness, and it will dry in a short time.

Ye Ling planned to take a look at it first, and when everything was done according to the trajectory, that is, afterwards, he would go to the "Gate of Truth" to take a look.

Well, the timeline of this world is a bit out of the way, so there is no need for a coffee branch to open here, and it's not right for people.

"Dong Xiangchan, long time no see."

With a distraction, Ye Ling had already changed to a smile. set his eyes on Dong Xiangchan, who looked very cold.

"Cut, who wants to see you."

Dong Xiangmei's arrogance is like a textbook-like norm, and Ye Ling has long been used to it. smiled and ignored it directly.

"Okay, I'll help you pull out his power first, okay?"

Ye Ling walked behind Dong Xiang, she was still wearing a high school uniform, but the material was a bit special.

Dong Xiangchan snorted coldly and didn't speak, Ye Ling took her acquiescence and reached out to touch her left shoulder. Demigod-level spiritual power began to pour in.

After Ye Ling's gaze shook violently, he entered a strange world, filled with red light everywhere. In the center of a world, rooted in a pure blue streamer, fluttering in a beautiful red light.

Ye Ling's consciousness came in an instant, this should be within Dong Xiang's Yuhe. And this pure force. It is half a point higher than Ye Ling, and it is the power that belongs to the true god.

"Hmm!"

Dong Xiang's body suddenly shook, let out a muffled snort, her slender eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she endured great pain.

Ye Ling tried, but instead of pulling out Murong Ye'an's power, it caused a violent turmoil.

After a trial, Ye Ling had a general understanding of this power. With his strength, he can get rid of it, but there are risks. If he had to do so, Ye Ling would try, but there was obviously no need to take these risks now.

"I'm not sure that I won't hurt you at all, and when I return to the traverser company, I'll let Ye An's chest take action personally."

Ye Ling withdrew his hand, Dong Xiangchan's body shook slightly, and after a while, he stabilized and regained his footing.

"Have a cup of coffee and see if my craft has regressed."

Ye Ling walked to the table, a set of tools instantly appeared, and soon the smell of mellow coffee wafted out.

The two drank coffee, their minds wandered, and before they knew it, the people who had been robbed of their souls got up one by one again, with confusion in their eyes.

The giant door in the sky was pulled open by a black shadow, pulling something down. According to the villain in the bottle, it has pulled down the god pet sky and eaten it, and it is already omnipotent.

This is very similar to Ye Ling's ability, except that it still abides by the principle of "equivalent exchange" in this world, and if you want to refine something, you need to pay an equal price, it replaces it with the Philosopher's Stone, while Ye Ling consumes his own spiritual power.

In essence, the two are also very similar, the Philosopher's Stone is refined from human souls, and Ye Ling's spiritual power also comes from the soul.

Ye Ling's body was still in the hotel, drinking coffee that he didn't like very much, and his mental thoughts had already condensed, looking for the answers he wanted to know.

Dong Xiangchan is still the same, unwilling to talk more, if he can, he will sit all afternoon, well, staring at him with that disgusted look the whole time.

"Philosopher's Stone, ......"

Ye Ling's spiritual power roamed the sky over this country unscrupulously, searching for this treasure refined with human life, but unfortunately there was basically no gain, everything that could be taken away was taken and used, where could there be any leftover?

In the end, Ye Ling still found something similar to a bottle in the dark grid of an abandoned underground real room in the imperial capital.

"There's a lot of resentment, this thing ......"

Ye Ling's spiritual mind turned into a substance, turning into something similar to the Yuan Shen in Xiuzhen, reaching out and shaking the small glass bottle, and the bright red liquid shook with it.

Pulling out the cap of the bottle, Ye Ling poured out all the liquid inside, and used his spiritual power to support it, analyzing the structure of this substance.

The liquid poured into the air instantly condensed into a hard crystal, like a small ball polished from red agate.

"The outermost layer of matter is only to preserve the power within, and the protection mechanism can ignore ......"

Ye Ling said, the red ball floating in the air shattered instantly, and the thing that was saved by it, or sealed, immediately ran out and scattered in all directions.

Spirits full of resentment and hatred wander around in the air, and under normal circumstances, if the physical body is still alive, they will follow the induction to burrow back into the body and come back to life, if the body is decayed, it will dissipate into the air because the power is exhausted.

The soul that has been refined into the Philosopher's Stone can be reversed and refined into a formation and can return to the original body, which is a special setting in this world, under normal circumstances, once the soul leaves the body, it is not as simple as drilling back to come back.

Ye Ling's mind bound these souls that had been refined into a formation in the space in front of him, and at the same time ensured that they would not dissipate, as for the unwilling and painful resentment, it was directly ignored.

"This is indeed a soul that has been refined into a mutation, and in terms of composition, it is very similar to the nature of my source energy weapon."

Ye Ling dissipated these ghost crying wolf souls, and became more interested in this world, something similar to his source energy weapon would actually appear, and from the perspective of time, this philosopher's stone appeared for much longer than his source energy weapon, could it be said that his source energy weapon was still designed according to this?

"No, no, no!"

Ye Ling kept shaking his head, although the effect was almost the same, but the level of the two was essentially different, the source energy weapon that had not been transformed was similar to it, but the source energy weapon that had become a card was already very different.

Moreover, Ye Ling's source energy weapon has now begun to metamorphose for the second time, although it has not yet been completed, but the form of playing cards has completely dissolved, and it has become the state that Ye Ling was in when he first conceived it.

The storage of the source energy weapon cannot be perceived, but it does exist and can be used, through guò to accomplish anything.

Without further ado, to solve the question of the Philosopher's Stone, Ye Ling sensed the battle that was taking place in the Presidential Palace and teleported over there.

At this time, the guns and cannons rang out, and even ordinary people could easily find that all the new weapons were taking turns to bombard the figure called God in the center.

The long golden hair, the perfect figure, the perfect appearance, and the lofty eyes all show that this guy who is being bombarded is the biggest villain, and he has just refined the "god" of the lives of the people of an entire country.

No matter what kind of weapon attacked, it was blocked by a red barrier, even if the ground under his feet had been torn apart by the aftermath of the cannonball, it was still damaged in the slightest, and still looked at all the soldiers present with the eyes of an ant.

Stretching out his hand, the soldier with the title of the book in this direction immediately rose into the air, turning into red crystals the size of rice grains in the air, and was instantly refined into the Sage's Stone. (To be continued......)