Chapter 449: Banshee, Banshee! What the hell!
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"Ah...... What is this thing?"
The priests let out a frightened roar, as if they had encountered something terrifying, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint hint of excitement in the fear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw that in the bottle containing the godhead, the potion continued to overflow, forming a terrifying head, and then a trace of the elixir continued to spread, forming the entire body.
"Dead Woman...... Banshee: Why did it come out of the male, and when did the banshee have a man?"
This time Yi Xing also collapsed, I have never heard of such a thing as a death banshee, death banshees all appear in the form of women, what is the matter with the sudden appearance of a man? Do you still plan to have children? You guys who have no physical body, do you have that ability.
Yi Xing complained frantically, which showed how much the blow that suddenly appeared to him was inflicted, causing tons of critical hits.
"W-what is this?"
Mark Twain shouted loudly, making Yi Xing think that he, like everyone else, was frightened by the consciousness-formed 'banshee' in the godhead, yes, the damn 'banshee'.
But when he touched Mark Twain's bloodshot pale blue eyes, which exuded a gaze as hot as melting a thousand years of ice, Yi Xing knew that he was different.
The good old man in front of him is not only a good old man, but also a crazy existence. And now, the good old man is showing what he looked like when he was crazy.
"Calm. ā
Yi Xing took a step back, avoiding the hands grabbed by the honest man, and a zero-level sorcery 'tranquilizer' was released, causing the good old man to recover a little from his madness.
"Is this life? can alchemy really refine life?"
Mark Twain, who came to his senses, also knew that he was impulsive, but when he saw the 'banshee' who was building his own body, he didn't care about his faux pas at all, and couldn't wait to ask.
"Of course, this is not life, but the fragments of the soul of the original owner in the godhead are aggregated, and of course, I have also used some special techniques. ā
Yi Xing explained, seeing the dim gaze in Mark Twain's eyes, he paused for a moment and continued: "Of course, alchemy can also create life, but with your technology, it is still impossible to do it, not a matter of height, but a matter of breadth. ā
After thinking for a while, Yi Xing took out a potion, opened it gently, and poured it to the ground, only to see the smoke emitting a faint light slowly flowing out of the bottle, and then forming a monster that looked like a humanoid as a whole.
"This is a light element puppet, in addition to this kind of puppet, there are also earth element puppets, fire element puppets, etc., it can be regarded as a kind of life, because they have a certain amount of wisdom, when they are just refined, they only have the strength of a third-level magician, but they can be cultivated slowly, with the increase of strength, the wisdom of the puppet will gradually increase, but the maximum can only reach the level of a ninth-level law emperor. ā
Yi Xing explained, and gave several orders to the light elemental golem, all of which were well completed.
The Elemental Golem's eyes lit up as if a starving ghost had seen a lot of food, and their saliva was about to flow out.
And those with bad intentions, looking at the light element puppet's eyes full of greed and jealousy, want to take the light element puppet for themselves, and shout wildly in their hearts:
"Damn, why can this turtle have this kind of technology, if it is me who has this technology, even if I don't take refuge in the main god, I can establish a huge force that is not inferior to the Apothecary Association. ā
The fire of jealousy in their hearts almost swallowed them, and if it weren't for the perseverance that had been honed over the years, I am afraid that they would have snatched it without scrupling about anything else.
"This, this, this is a potion?"
Poor Master Mark Twain had not yet recovered from the surprise he had just received when he was overshadowed by another surprise brought by Yi Xing.
This time, it was not only the eyes of those divine masters who studied whether the potion could refine life that lit up, but also the eyes of those divine masters who were originally not interested in refining life also emitted an incomparably bright light.
Because the light element puppet refined in front of him not only means that this potion can refine life, but also represents the pharmacist, who can also have combat power.
Although according to Yi Xing, this potion can only have the strength of a ninth-level magician at most, they don't care about the strength that this potion can form, what they care about is the meaning of this matter.
As for the question of strength, they didn't care, they were confident that as long as they could master this elixir of refining and having combat ability, then they could continue to deduce the puppet with more powerful strength.
They didn't think that they were inferior to the young and excessively young junior in front of them, and even if they were not as talented, the knowledge they had accumulated over the long years was not comparable to that of this newly promoted divine master.
Mark Twain apparently saw this, and it was more important for him, the founder of the Apothecary Guild, to have the ability to fight than to refine life.
What's more, the puppet in front of him, the refining method of this potion, not only represents the ability to make the pharmacist have combat ability, but also the path of refining life that he has been striving for.
Therefore, he forcibly held back the heat and excitement in his heart, and did not let himself lose his mind again: "May I ask Divine Master Yuge, are you willing to hand over the refining method of this potion to the Pharmacists Association, of course, we also know such an important thing, there is definitely no reason to give it away in vain, so we will give you satisfactory compensation." ā
In fact, Yi Xing didn't care about the refining method of this elemental puppet at all, because as Yi Xing said, there was no potential, and he could only provide some help in the early stages, and the help he could provide would become smaller and smaller later, and in the end, there would be no way to provide any help in battle.
However, this kind of puppet has a good intelligence and is not afraid of death, so it is a good helper in life and experiments.
After all, wizards' experiments are extremely dangerous, as long as there is a little accident, then it will cause irreversible damage to nearby lives and non-life, and death will sometimes become a luxury.
Of course, not all wizards care about other people's lives, and it can even be said that almost all wizards don't care about lives other than those of their loved ones.
And the reason why most wizards use elemental golems is that they are loyal and will not reveal any secrets of their masters.
After all, most of the wizards' experiments are related to the path they take, and once they leak out, it is easy for someone with a heart to find their weaknesses and target them.
What's more, this method is simply for nothing, in the inheritance of the witch god, there are hundreds of ways to refine elemental puppets, among which the top methods that can refine elemental puppets equivalent to fourth-level wizards all exist, although this top-level method will not be passed on, but it doesn't matter if it is ordinary.
But now there are people who are willing to act as the wrongdoers, and Yi Xing doesn't mind. In order to show his inner struggle, and to let Mark Twain know the preciousness of this method, Yi Xing pretended to think for a long time before nodding his head in agreement.
"Now that the deal is complete, let's solve the trouble in front of us now, and then start refining the Seven Divine Elixirs. ā
After the transaction was completed, Yi Xing said with a happy face.
After getting the refining method of the elemental golem, Mark Twain resisted the urge to look at it now, and in the envious eyes of everyone, he put the paper with the method of refining the elemental golem in the space ring.
It's just that everyone who was attracted by the refining method of the elemental puppet didn't notice the slightest dangerous gaze in Yi Xing's eyes.