Chapter 51: Death is merciful
The black heart placed on the wooden frame was placed in a white jade bowl, slowly contracting, as if there was a living creature living in it, beating rhythmically, the closer he got, the more Xu Wen could feel that the heart in his chest also kept up with the rhythm, as if it was connected into a line, beating regularly together, the feeling was very subtle, and there were faint signs of falling into it.
"The second floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion actually has such a collection of such things?"
Xu Wen was secretly horrified in his heart, and hurriedly stopped, retreated slightly, and forcibly broke free from that wonderful feeling.
He did have a relationship with this strange 'black heart' that contracted like a living thing, but unfortunately, he had only seen it in the Book of the Dead, and he had never really owned and touched it, but the thing in front of him was exactly the same as the 'thing' mentioned in the book, and it would never be wrong.
It's that thing!
It has a very evil name......
'Death mercy'!
It is made of seven eight-star demon cores of different castes, together with their hearts, taken out and sealed alive, and refined with a special method of tedious rituals.
Compared to the high-grade weapons and armor in the room, the value of the 'Death Mercy' is higher, no less than a nine-star high-grade weapon!
However, what made Xu Wen feel strange was that this anti-heaven thing, which took years to refine by a minimum eight-star undead archmage, could appear in such a place?
With a move in his heart, Xu Wen turned around and asked Xiao Qian, who came up.
"This is the heart of death. β
Xiao Qian seemed to expect him to ask this question, but a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Xu Wen's position strangely, it was very strange how this young man could get rid of the evil ripple influence of the 'Heart of Death' so quickly, and stand in an unaffected close position in the past? In the past, even if he was a six-star level powerhouse, the first time he approached the heart of death, he would be affected by that evil aura, and he needed someone to remind him to get rid of it.
Is it any wonder that low-level cultivators of the two-star level are affected differently?
With this strange thought, Xiao Qian explained softly:
"This Heart of Death originally belonged to a very evil necromancer, and it is said to have been created from the heart and core of a seven-headed eight-star demonic beast...... The nine-star necromancer planned to use this thing to continue his life when his life was exhausted, and the old patriarch of our Xicheng family got the news in advance, and killed the necromancer before he performed the ritual to obtain ......"
"Survival?"
Xu Wen opened his mouth wide and looked at Xiao Qian in surprise.
As a senior undead ** master, he really doesn't know what life-sustaining effect the heart of death has, and so on...... It's not a continuation of life, it should be the 'Living Dead Transformation Technique', which solidifies and raises its own strength to the nine-star level, and transforms it into an immortal body similar to a 'lich', and from then on it is half human and half demon!
Xiao Qian didn't notice the strange look in Xu Wen's eyes, and nodded lightly:
"It is said to have a life-sustaining effect, but it is unknown how to use it, in addition, the heart of death can also be used as a top material for puppet alchemy, increasing the level and flexible surname of the puppet. β
"Oh. β
Xu Wen pretended to be abrupt, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart.
What?
I don't even understand the correct use of the Heart of Death, and the purpose of placing it on the second floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion should be to publicize the achievements of their Xicheng family, and on the other hand, they may also be looking for people who really understand the use of the Heart of Death, which can be seen from the price of the Heart of Death.
200,000 gold coins!
Lunatic!
The evil props used by necromancers to prolong their lives, normal people will be scared at a glance, who would dare to use them?
As for the materials used to make puppets, the price is too high, and probably no puppeteer in the Qingyun Empire can afford this price - because other materials of the same level have better results and are cheaper.
The real name of the 'Heart of Death' is 'Death Mercy', and it can only exert amazing effectiveness when it falls into the hands of a high-level necromancer, but Xu Wen will definitely not develop himself in an inhuman direction, if there is such a thing, he will choose a good sojourn for the 'Death Mercy' and turn it into his strongest undead follower.
Pity......
With his current strength, neither financially nor with his fists would be enough to obtain and protect it, let alone use itβthe 'heart' containing the power of the fierce soul of the seven-headed eight-star demonic beast would devour the flesh and blood of any necromancer below the eight-star level in an instant.
After a deep sigh, Xu immediately casually asked Xiao Qian a few innocuous questions, and then left the wooden frame where the 'Heart of Death' was placed.
In the fire law area, there are dazzling high-grade armor and weapons all around, and the grade quality of each piece is n times that of the Bauhinia Flame Robe, in addition to the special magic sword of the violent fire law, the medicine tripod, and the cheats......
Rao is Xu Wen, who is used to seeing the best equipment, can't help but be a little dazzled.
There are many things that the Hortonkling family can't even take! And each one of them is protected by a powerful enchantment force.
What is a gap?
This is the reason why the Hortonkling family cannot gain a foothold in Yanjing, and even if they establish a business name, they are just a foil.
His eyes swept over those dazzling equipment, Xu Wen did not continue to stay, turned around, and walked to the old man on the Taishi chair at the door under Xiao Qian's surprised gaze.
While browsing through the equipment, he had already roughly guessed the reason why the shopkeeper had led him to the second floor of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and although he didn't have half a silver coin in the storage ring, he didn't want to be turned away from the second floor next time he came hereβit was a good opportunity for him.
Anyway, he will be admitted to Qingyun Academy in five days, and it is always good for him to have one more way in the future.
Before the silver-haired old man came to face him, the latter's slightly narrowed gaze opened slightly, and a little bit of essence confirmed what Xu Wen thought.
It is worthy of being the eight great families of Yanjing, the chief appraiser of the Xicheng family, and his own strength must not be under the seven stars.
"I'd like to give a valuation to something. β
The silver-haired old man sighed, "Take it out and take a look", his tone was flat, but a pair of eyes still stopped on Xu Wen's face with a little seriousness.
"Your Divine Weapon Pavilion should also accept the elixir formula and the finished elixir, right?"
"Collect, as long as there is value. β
The silver-haired old man looked at Xu Wen and was slightly interested.
"In that case......"
Xu Wen casually said the medicinal effect of a relatively rare five-star pill that he vaguely remembered, and asked the silver-haired old man to estimate it.
"There's such a thing. β
As soon as the silver-haired old man heard the medicinal effect reported by Xu Wen, his eyes opened, his calm face was retracted, and he said eagerly: "Can Xiaoyou take the finished product and show it to the old man?"
It was the first time he had heard that there was an elixir that could help people rein in their spiritual momentum, all over the world, only by reaching an extremely high level could they deceive people with a lower level of cultivation, as Xu Wen said, it was unheard of to have an elixir that could achieve the effect of concealing people's eyes and ears in a short period of time, but looking at Xu Wen's words, it didn't look like he was lying.
Although the grade is not high, it can also be sold at a very good price with the special effect of the rare crane of the elixir.
"Ask the seniors to estimate the finished product first, and the next time the kid comes, he may be able to ask the master of medicine refining to bring out a pill. β
Hearing this, the silver-haired old man closed his eyes and muttered for a few seconds, and then opened his eyes:
"If it's really as magical as you said, a finished pill is two thousand gold coins, and if you can bring a bottle, the Xicheng family is willing to buy it for twenty-five thousand gold coins. β
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