Alchemy is a system that is completely different from Huaxia Immortal.

It's like the difference between Western medicine and Chinese medicine.

It is a complete system built on mathematics, physics, chemistry, and other sciences to analyze the existence of the world.

However, any power will end up in the same way.

Today's Penglai Xianmen has entered the era of combining Chinese and Western, and Chu Wangxian has just begun to enter a new field.

In the spacious treasury, solemn and majestic.

The sunlight shining from the skylight was like a pillar of holy light, and Chu Wangxian sat in it, calmly closing his eyes, without any waves on his face.

Although there was nothing unusual on the outside, in his mind, there was a string of data passing by.

"Fortunately, I inherited the memories of my previous life, otherwise I would not have mastered alchemy so quickly. ”

Chu Wangxian opened his eyes, his eyes were wise and profound, full of the light of wisdom.

His mind flashed through the length, width, height, mass, gunpowder ratio, and the chemical reaction formula of combustion.

With a clapping of both hands, a red refining array appeared in the palm of the hand.

"Barrels, springs, anvils, firing doors, triggers, stones, granular powder...... Forged"

"Caliber 19.8 mm, gun length 1560 mm, gun weight 5.69 kg, projectile weight 32.1 grams...... Forged"

In the red light, a rifle was refined.

This is the simplest Mahan front-loading flintlock pistol of the mid-16th century.

A few seconds later, Chu Wangxian cast another refining array, and Ma Han's front flintlock pistol decomposed like flying ash.

"Caliber 15.4 mm, gun length 1420 mm, gun weight 4.7 kg, paper shell acorn buckshot...... Forged"

The originator of the modern rifle, the 19th-century Dresser M1841 rear-loading needle pistol, was refined

This is not enough, the rifle is constantly decomposing and changing in the refining array.

In the hands of Chu Wangxian, it was changed to a Makqin heavy machine gun and a six-barreled Gatling machine gun...... At last!

"The caliber is 88 meters, the gun length is 4930 mm, the gun weighs 4.986 tons, and the high-explosive shell ...... Refine!"

A generation of artifacts in World War II, the 88mm cannon that can be used against the air and the ground was refined by Chu Wangxian.

Rumble!

88-mm guns fired.

The high-explosive shell blasted a crater in the wall, and the roar was deafening.

With enough knowledge and raw materials, everything can be refined, including nuclear weapons.

However, to refine nuclear weapons, it requires a huge amount of materials and terrifying energy to the point of despair, and time is measured in days.

After Chu Wangxian adjusted his breathing slightly, he cast the refining array again, and this time the target of his refining was changed to an apple.

After a while.

Chu Wangxian held the bitten apple and was slightly stunned.

The apple is still the appearance of an apple, but the taste is not at all this when you take a bite, and the bitterness is disgusting.

Refining into apples failed!

"Sure enough, it is impossible to refine the human body!"

Chu Wangxian knew in his heart that it was very difficult to refine a living being, and the crown made of a living thing was refined by the human body.

Just a human brain, the structure is extremely complex, and the calculation is hundreds of billions, and it cannot be refined.

No wonder the ancient alchemists racked their brains in order to refine their lives.

Elemental, air, gravity......

Chu Wangxian tried little by little, trying all kinds of refining until seven days later.

The gates of the Holy Treasury.

Hundreds of alchemists of the Orthodox Church and the Ideal Kingdom were waiting silently, and many of them had rushed over from outside.

Prophet!

The thought of this title made them faintly excited. The Prophet is like the legendary Heshibi, and the Alchemist Order with the Prophet is a symbol of the orthodox alchemist.

"Rasputdin, Anphia, your sins cannot be cleansed even by the holy water that fills the earth. ”

In the crowd, an abrupt voice came.

Looking at the person who spoke, the alchemists of the Orthodox Church and the Ideal State Order, each showed a look of disgust.

The middle-aged man had brown hair and was dressed in a red robe, similar to that of a cardinal.

This man is from Vatican CityState, the city of prophets, and is an emissary of the Cult of the Illuminati, Mattia.

The news of the coming of the prophet spread.

The hermitage and the Freemasons simply disdained and ignored it. As for the Church of Light in southern Europe, an envoy of light has been sent here.

"Rasputin, the Senate excommunicates you!" Matthias said politely.

Rasputin sneered, equally too lazy to pay attention.

Play this trick again, can you have something fresh?

More than 1,000 years ago, the Church of Light and the Orthodox Church excommunicated each other.

The Cult of Light prides itself on being the most orthodox alchemist lineage, and there are even generations of popes who claim to be prophets, and the rest of the Order, in their eyes, are all demons.

In the eyes of the rest of the Order, the Cult of Light is simply a zombie who eats the ancients and sleeps in the grave holding the classical alchemist books.

The long Middle Ages were lifeless, thanks to the Cult of the Illuminati.

It was only after the alchemist orders of the Hermitage, Freemasonry, and Ideal Kingdom grew that the era of ignorance ended.

"It's out!"

In full view of everyone, the door of the sacred treasury opened.

Matthias looked intently, and he saw a young Chinese man walking out of the gate, and this Chinese man was holding an ancient book in his hand.

The crowd stepped forward to meet them.

"Humph!"

Matthias walked out first and stopped in front of Chu Wangxian unceremoniously.

"You dare to stop me!"

Chu Wangxian looked at the red-clothed alchemist, and on his chest was a row of six-pointed alchemy badges, and his strength should be on par with Rasputdin.

Matthias coughed, opened a roll of parchment, and read it.

"The False Prophet Takes the Order!"

"Presumptuous!" Rasputin was furious, this Matthia was too presumptuous, this was the holy city of the Holy Church.

Let him come here to meet the Prophet, not to be so rude.

"Almighty and the only Son of God, the ...... of the Pope's pardon," Matthias said to herself, like a eunuch who proclaimed an edict.

Rasputin and Anfia's faces grew more and more ugly.

Matthias was ashamed to speak before the prophet, and the bastard ignored it, and said directly:

"The Cult of the Illuminati was founded by the only God, and only the Pope is the prophet, and the only prophet. The power of the pope is supreme, and all people, including monarchs, should kiss the feet of the pope......"

Matthias loudly denounced Chu Wangxian as a false prophet, and even the Orthodox Church also rebuked him.

And there were as many as fifteen articles in total, once again declaring the authority of the Cult of Light.

"Enough!"

Rasputin stepped forward, sucked in his right hand, and took the parchment roll into his hand.

There was a crackling sound, a series of flames ignited, and the parchment was reduced to ashes.

"Rasputin, you dare to burn the papal pardon!"

Matthias was furious, he slapped his hands, and the black ashes were restored in his hands, and he shook his right hand and put the parchment pardon in his sleeve.

"Hmph, if you're in a good mood, call the Pope, and if you're in a bad mood, call an old zombie. It's not 500 years ago, and the Cult of Light is nothing. ”

"Rasputin, you want to use a false prophet to confuse people's minds. Fortunately, the Pope has already warned that he will not let your plan succeed. ”

After scolding, Matthias turned to Chu Wangxian.

"Huaxia people, you are so bold to intervene in the strife of alchemists, and the sin of disguising the prophet will go to hell. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at it coldly, his whole body bloomed with ice, and he asked unhurriedly:

"Legend has it that there is a holy coffin in the Church of Light, and in the holy coffin there is a book of alchemy of the prophets, the holy book of alchemy. There is a secret of the human body in the holy scriptures. ”

"How do you know?" Matthias's eyes widened.

This is a secret that only the popes of the past know about it.

Chu Wangxian said lightly: "I always feel that the harvest in the holy treasury is insufficient, I need this book!"