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Chapter 230 Repairing the Gulong Core (13)

This is a light golden crystal ball of icosahedron, the outer side is a relatively light translucent crystal, and as it goes deeper, the inner core gradually becomes a bit like amber.

When I saw the brain crystals, the first thing Ian thought of was Scott's eyes—the eyes of Captain Iron Man's eyes were almost the color of yellow amber, but obviously not as big as the crystals.

At this moment, in front of the bonfire, Ian picked up this huge crystal and thought about how he should deal with it to make it easy to carry.

The bonfire lit by the brain devouring insects proved that there are actually plants around the hall, and the difference from the surface is not that big.The flame burns more stably and the smoke is less.

If they are master alchemists, having such a fire is enough for them to process most of the materials.

Ian hasn't reached that point yet, he must have some professional equipment to assist him.

However, although he is not a master alchemist, he does not have an instrument.

But he has a silver chip and an ancient dragon core!
At this moment, Ian could sense that the ancient dragon's core at the back of his heart began to gradually 'activate' when he came into close contact with the brain crystals in a stable environment.

The core left by Mr. Hilliard is the sublimation organ of the fifth energy level "authority level".

It is also the highest-grade and highest-quality sublimated organ that Ian has seen so far.

With Ian's current source quality, let alone using the core, it is even difficult to activate it.

The only way to use it is to use it as a warehouse for storing source quality.

For these four years, the young man has been transmitting the excess source quality he has refined towards Gu Long's core.

This is also the way to maximize the advantages of his super high-quality source seeds.

After all, for the general first energy level, even Ian's source quality natural recovery and refining speed is two or three times faster than theirs, but the upper limit is so much, it is not really to the point of life and death, the gap between the two sides is not the same. Not as big as imagined.

Especially the heirs of the great nobles, the food they eat is incomparable even to Ian, who has the foresight vision. They are born to be many times better than ordinary sublimators in this respect. Can't catch up.

However, Ian has an organ that can store almost infinitely, that's too much to say.

Up to now, Ian has even stored all the source quality he needs to shape the second energy level sublimation organ, and is waiting for the formula and potion.

However, even though Ian has stored tens of thousands of basic units of source quality in the core for four years, the core of the ancient dragon did not respond at all, but was running warmly. Quality time backing.

In theory, this shouldn't be... because Hilliard's remaining strength back then was only around the peak of the second energy level, and it might have been the third at the beginning.The source quality of tens of thousands of basic units is enough to easily drive the core to play the most basic functions.

However, the core is still silent.

Until now.

"It seems that Mr. Hilliard's heart core was a little damaged back then... when it was transferred to me, it was to prevent the power of the heart core from draining me dry in an instant, so the teacher suppressed the heart core. The power of the nuclear makes the damage even worse."

Closing his eyes, Ian scanned his body with the silver chip. Although with his current strength, even with the silver chip, he couldn't get past the source matter structure of Gu Long's core.

But with the gradually activated core core feedback, he can still roughly sense the current situation of this sublimated organ.

The ashes of the ice prison are most likely to be a mesoscopic pure energy state structure of the same level as the source matter. It can even be said that it is a von Neumann machine composed of special source matter. The source material structure, so for unsuspecting sublimators, it is the worst poison that is almost sure to kill.

To put it simply, it is an aggressive nanorobot in the source state.

However, Hilliard relied on his extremely superb source quality control ability, and with the help of the silver chip, he suppressed the ashes of the ice hell before all the source material organs were swallowed, so that he not only had no Being completely devoured to death can maintain a certain combat effectiveness.

But even so, when the core was caught off guard, it was also damaged to a certain extent-the subsequent transfer aggravated the damage.

This is why Gu Long's core has been unable to respond to Ian for four years.

It needs fixing.

"Can the brain crystallization of the crocodile dragon repair the core of the ancient dragon to a certain extent?"

Sensing the activation of the core core and the desire for crystallization, Ian realized something: "It's not difficult to make a choice. It's just a second-level potion material. If a part of the core core can be repaired, it will Rather, it is its glory."

"But the problem is... how do I absorb the brain crystals? Is it really impossible to stutter?"

The young man frowned and looked down—the color of the brain crystals was actually a bit like maltose, but this thing is not real sugar, its hardness is comparable to metal.

Although his teeth are indeed good enough to chew metal... but this thing is so big, he can't hold it in his stomach.

Unable to think of a solution for a while, Ian could only search for a possible solution in the silver chip... After all, a layman like Hilliard could use the silver chip for alchemy without equipment. The alchemist, maybe there is an easier way?
The result is really there!
The database of the silver chip is full of strange things, from [-] kinds of recipes for chili fried pork and conch, to the local method of smelting nitrate and tips for transplanting rice seedlings, but there is no encyclopedia directory for Ian to search.

Only when he needs it can he be transferred from the chip like a 'memory'.

Now, the solution that Ian mobilized from the silver chip is a technique called 'Blood Alchemy'.

It is an alchemy technique that can use the body fluid of the creature itself to 'purify and compress' the materials of Warcraft.

To put it simply, blood refinement is to use your own blood to replace the original monster material and store the source material structure, which can greatly reduce the difficulty of later absorption.

The only difficulty is that this technique is very complicated to operate, and it requires multi-tasking and adjustment of the source quality structure to achieve perfect results.

But what Ian is least afraid of is so-called complexity.

Not to mention, he was already superior to ordinary people in this respect.

With the assistance of the silver chip, he can perfectly reproduce the best effect of blood training.

"...This does not seem to be an alchemy method for humans, but rather a method for alchemy for creatures with a lot of body fluids, such as sea monsters, water dragons, or slimes."

After pondering for a while, Ian reviewed the technique passed by the silver chip in his mind, and after firmly remembering it in his heart, he frowned and raised his hand, using his nails to make a bloody cut on his wrist.

With the support of the source quality of the sand armor apprentice, Ian's nails are as sharp as a single silicon knife, and his wrist restrains the source quality, and the hardness is not too exaggerated.

Tick, tick.Blood with a little green-gold luster dripped on the brain crystals.

Seeing that the blood flow was too slow, Ian frowned, made another incision, and controlled the blood flow in his body.

Immediately, more blood was poured on the brain crystals.

With the help of the silver chip, Ian manipulated his own source material to transform his form to meet the requirements of 'blood refinement', his blood was like sulfuric acid, easily 'corroding' the crystals and bringing them up. Large expanses of golden mist.

Ian noticed that these golden mist were the purest earth-type source matter. He took a deep breath, inhaled the source matter mist into his body, and transferred it to his core for storage.

The taste is a bit dense and sweet...but more of the taste of his own blood

At the same time, his blood is still flowing out, and the crystallization 'corrosion' is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, the skull-sized brain marrow crystallized, leaving only a group of amber crystal nuclei about two fingers wide, and a group of 'blood jelly' that had turned golden yellow.

(End of this chapter)