Crucible preheating, test tube cleaning, test bench finishing, air purification.

How many times have Charles played this process, and he is already proficient in it. Just by looking at how much hell he can concoct on his own, although there are some hellish problems on the path of musicians, when it comes to mechanical technology and alchemy, Charles's talent is just as strong as it is outrageous.

But the risk of Hu Lai is still very high.

Just as he was sorting out his things, Ye Qingxuan had already taken out the needle and pulled out the fresh and hot blood of heaven and man from his body—the more he smoked it, the more distressed he became.

The blood of heaven and man, the best medium, if it can really work, every drop is a hundred times the essence of similar materials, it is simply flowing green gold!

With so much money, I was drunk like a beer by Lola, a loser woman!

Ye Qingxuan's heart was like a knife.

On the side, Charles looked at his painful appearance, and after being silent for a long time, he suddenly patted him on the shoulder with pity: "Senior brother, I see you drawing blood with a miserable face, is there something unspeakable?"

I didn't expect you to be ...... at such a young age Hey, this disease should be treated as soon as possible, and you must not hide from the doctor. ”

"Senior brother, you're enough. ”

Ye Qingxuan glanced at him and took out the experimental materials he had just bought from his backpack. If it weren't for the shaman's channel, there would be a group of Tianzhu smugglers, and he wouldn't know where to get these forbidden materials for a while.

These materials are not precious, they are not available, and they are rarely purchased.

According to the theory of the Shixin School, ordinary people also have ether in their bodies, and the fusion rate of ether will be even higher because of the musician's perennial contact, but unless the healing movement that acts on the inside of the body is used, it will not exceed 10% in any case.

Otherwise, the person will die.

The reason for using a large amount of alchemy material to make the 'medium'. It is to create an environment in which the ether can coexist with the human body.

When you get a suitable medium, you first need to test the properties of the medium, and also find out how well it fuses with the ether, if it is too low, even if it is implanted in the body, it will be in vain.

In this regard, Ye Qingxuan was a little unsure. It is not clear to him whether he is wishful thinking.

But the blood of heaven and man sounds so powerful, and it is useless for so many years to shine on yourself, right?

As he waited in silence, preparations had come to an end.

Tick, tick, tick......

The filtered and processed material has been incorporated into the pine resin, which flows viscously and drips onto the beaker. Eventually, they condensed into a solid state in a beaker. It reflects a warm glow like amber.

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath and unscrewed the valve, so his blood slowly flowed down the dropper into the beaker.

As a result, dark red blood seeped into the amber and remained silent.

In the amber, a dark red slowly spreads, and at last, it hovers in the center. Like a blood-colored hedron encased in amber.

There was a snap.

A soft cracking sound sounded, and the corners of Ye Qingxuan's eyes jumped. Keep your eyes fixed on the beaker.

The blood crystals that had condensed into a solid shattered and something flowed out, filling the amber with a gentle ripple that faintly rippled.

The ripples with silver glow reflect the mesmerizing colors, and there is a quiet beauty in the fleeting.

It was moonshine.

The soft moonlight seeped out like a liquid from the blood crystals. It rippled on top of the amber and rose faintly towards the sky, transforming into the shape of a flame.

Moonlight fire.

Ye Qingxuan turned off the light.

In the darkness, the moonlight became more and more obvious.

In the cup, the amber ripples softly. All the colors faded, blended into the moonlight, and turned into a clear silver white. The silver-white light illuminated the boy's face, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Succeeded......"

He whispered, "It is worthy of the blood of heaven and man." ”

There is no doubt that among his own celestial and human blood, the strongest attribute is the moonlight inherited from Ye Lanzhou. And the fusion rate is an eye-popping 100 percent, no, even faintly exceeded......

All he put in was a standard measure of test potions, and he couldn't measure out of range at all.

So far, he could only sigh that it was worthy of the blood of heaven and man, the power root of the nine surnames of the dragon vein, and the fusion rate of the ether was so strong......

It seems that he is right, his own blood is the most suitable medium for practicing the small source theory.

It is born in its own body and does not even require the use of surgical implantation, which also eliminates many post-operative risks and the need for drugs and money to eliminate organ rejection in the body.

He can directly skip the most dangerous steps, as long as the moonlight in his blood continues to be strengthened to a certain extent, he will be able to open up a small source in his body with music, and directly step into the core technology of the 'Stone Heart School'.

As for how to enhance the properties of the medium, in addition to providing many new formulas, the Stone Heart School also has many follow-up cumbersome technologies. In this regard, Ye Qingxuan has a better way.

His own business, he knows it himself.

The moonlight in his blood comes from Ye Lanzhou, if you want to enhance it, just continue to study the "Moonlight" left by Ye Lanzhou.

With his current state of being one step away from being a full-fledged musician, it shouldn't be a problem to barely play the prologue under the pretense of a foreign object.

It's just that the prologue of the moonlight is obviously a music that purifies demons, and if you want to enhance it, you have to go to the demons to purify it......

"But in Avalon, where do you find so many demons? ”

He had a headache, but before he could finish speaking, he was stunned: demons...... Isn't there another place where there are too many demons to count?

He stared at the burning moonlight in the cup and suddenly laughed.

It seems that there are some things that need to be considered in the long run......

After a night's hard work last night, although he slept all day, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel sleepy after completing the media test.

The House's quest for the Shadow of Avalon has been frustrated, and although they don't know what they want to do, there shouldn't be any more big moves anytime soon.

In other words, you can easily sleep for a few days in the future.

And in addition to the life-saving treasure dress hat, the advanced music theory of the forbidden school that has been plaguing him has also been solved in the Heart Seal inheritance, and even the possibility of Xiaoyuan's theory has been verified, and the shadow of Avalon has also become a place full of treasures.

After solving so many things at once, Ye Qingxuan's heart suddenly relaxed.

Although autumn was almost over and winter was coming, he suddenly had a sense of spring light.

Sure enough, what did Dongfang say about that sentence?

If there is nothing to do in your heart, it is a good time in the world.

He lay down on the bed in a big word, and closed his eyes comfortably: Tomorrow is fine, and let's sleep lazy!

Soon, a brutal reality slap in the face woke him from his slumber, and Old Fei opened the door and threw a letter in his face.

It was a bill from the Order's bank that didn't seem to matter, but after deciphering the password hidden in the numbers, the message in the letter made Ye Qingxuan can't help but curse a swear word, and his body is cold.

Soon, he hurriedly got dressed and rushed out the door.

The letter said:

――Shaman assassinated, life and death unknown——

Half an hour later, in the closed dark secret room, Ye Qingxuan pushed open the door and saw the old man on the hospital bed.

The shaman was half-leaning on the head of the bed, looking down at the latest newspaper in his hand with his glasses on. Seeing Ye Qingxuan coming in, he raised his head and motioned for him to sit casually.

Ye Qingxuan pulled over a chair and sat opposite him, looking at his complete limbs, only feeling a false alarm.

"I heard you were killed. ”

"It's not that bad, but it's not that good either. ”

The shaman smiled, closed the newspaper in his hand, and tossed it aside: "As you can see, you can say...... Lingering. ”

On his chest, in the white hospital gown, there was a huge hole.

Through that hole, Ye Qingxuan could see the blood-stained sheets behind him, as well as the lungs that were twitching with difficulty, and his heart was gone.

The chantor implanted various auxiliary internal organs for him to prolong his life.

At present, it seems that it can only be achieved to the extent of life extension.

Ye Qingxuan's pupils twitched, and he retracted his gaze:

"It's miserable. ”

"yes. The shaman nodded, convinced.

In silence, Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth and asked, "How did you fall to this extent?"

"Last night, in the early hours of the morning, a monster with a human body with a hawk head descended from the sky. All my bodyguards were dead, and six musicians tried to stop it, all torn to pieces like paper bags.

Eventually, the thing came to my chest with a claw, and the heart was gone. If it weren't for the ghost hand running away with me, I'm afraid you would only be able to see a shaman made from pieces right now. ”

“......”

Ye Qingxuan fell silent: Last night, he also saw the eagle-headed monster in the shadow of Avalon. The sacrifice of the hundred-eyed one also metamorphosed into that shape.

"The eagle's head and human body are the characteristics of the 'eagle wing mother' in natural disasters. It is one of the subordinate gods of the Hundred Eyes, and the black musicians who have signed a contract with it will transform into that kind of form.

It seems that the House of Representatives has really completely surrendered to the Hyakme. ”

"As expected, the real controller behind the House has always had an ambiguous relationship with the Hyakmu. But you must have something else to do when you came to me, right?"

The shaman asked, "Good, bad?"

"Bad. ”

Ye Qingxuan said, "The House has begun to enter the Shadow of Avalon. ”

The shaman wasn't shocked or angry, just nodded, "I already know." ”

He pointed to the newspaper that had been thrown aside, and motioned for Ye Qingxuan to take a look.

Ye Qingxuan unfolded, and then stiffened.

2nd Edition, Article 1: There has been unidentified damage to the premises of the Royal Orchestra, and the banquet hall is in shambles, suspected to have been caused by radicals. Several blurry photos are also attached.

Ye Qingxuan actually doesn't need to look at the photo at all, how can the photo compare to what he saw with his own eyes?

But what he saw was clearly the ...... in the Shadow of Avalon (To be continued.) )