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Text Chapter 141: The fourth-order experiment and Haru's bottle of fire demon

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    A ritual workshop located on the reef.

    In the spacious and silent workshop at the moment, there are only Sandean and Haru, and the sound of waves and tides not far outside echoes in my ears.

    The stone slabs on the ground are covered with ritual arrays, and the dream field formed by the power of the goblins can not only perform miracles, but can also be used to isolate the inside and outside.

    It can be used to prevent accidents and at the same time isolate fluctuations in mental power.

    Today, the subject of Sunderan and Haru's experiment is a stone statue placed in the center of the ritual workshop.

    The appearance of the stone statue is a three-leaf man dressed as a priest of the Sky Temple, with the mark of the Temple of Oil on his body.

    It was once the chief priest of the Temple of Oil, one of the dozen or so people who were killed in the cleaning of the Temple of the Sky decades ago, and one of Sang De'an's magical props, cursed pottery dolls.

    Haru was a little excited, he looked at his teacher Sang Dean.

    "teacher."

    "here we go."

    No matter who it is, when touching the secret of eternal life, it is difficult to hide the agitation in the heart.

    Sunderan took a deep breath and reminded his student Haru.

    "Be careful!"

    "I would rather fail a few times than take risks."

    The secret of eternal life is precisely a secret of spiritual resonance, which can combine the blood of myth, spiritual power, and conscious memory together in the vibration like a boiling solution.

    And what Sunderan and Haru are currently trying is to use this method in the secret art of immortality to fuse the spirit of the curse seal and the blood of the myth into one.

    The spirit of the curse seal evolved from the combination of activated spiritual power and divine branding. It is very different from ordinary spiritual power, and the two cannot be sure whether it will succeed.

    The two of them kept chanting incantations, using the power of mental shock to make a strange sound, which filled the entire ritual workshop.

    A little bit of silver fluorescence appeared on the stone statue, and at the same time a vague and hazy spirit body appeared inside the stone statue.

    The silver fluorescent light is the blood of myth, and the spirit body is the core curse-sealed spirit of the curse-seal pottery puppet.

    Two powerful third-level curse-seal priests, their spiritual powers are intertwined, and the oscillating power is pulled like the tide of the sea, causing the entire ritual workshop to vibrate slightly.

    Under the guidance of spiritual power, the stone slab and the gravel on the ground floated up little by little.

    The silver fluorescent light and the spirit of the curse seal merged together, bursting out with bright light.

    Seeing that the power in it is growing exponentially, it is about to undergo a transformation.

    "Boom!"

    This magical prop was blown up.

    The huge force set off fluctuations, and the ground collapsed directly.

    The shock wave is about to tear the entire ritual workshop apart, and engulfs Sunderan and Haru.

    Sang De'an immediately put his hand on the ritual array on the ground, and quickly read out the real name of one of the goblins.

    The ceremony started, and the dream egg floated in the sky.

    All the power was instantly swallowed, and the broken part of the floor and stone statues were instantly condensed into a huge stone ball.

    Sang De'an stood up and smiled calmly.

    "Fortunately."

    "I made preparations early."

    Having said that, the consumed blood of myths scattered into the air, and the shattered spirit of the curse seal could never come back.

    Haru felt a little distressed: "The Tao puppet's curse-sealed spirit is missing one, and one test will cost one, which is too expensive."

    This is an incomparably powerful magical prop, and his teacher, Sang De'an, only has a dozen or so.

    And this is a complete set, the power of one magic prop is missing.

    But Sang De'an didn't have much mood swings, and even seemed a little indifferent to these cursed pottery puppets.

    "Placing it here is nothing more than a guard guarding the island of mist."

    "If you can become the cornerstone of the fourth-order road, you can create the future."

    "It's worth it."

    Having said that, it is actually because Sang Dean regrets what happened back then.

    After he got older, he felt that the methods he used when he was young were too cruel.

    Not to mention killing others, but also extracting their blood and spirit to refine them into magical props.

    With such a cruel and terrible method, what will happen if people in the future follow him?

    It is precisely because of this that the cursed pottery puppet is like this??Spiritual body.

    Haru took out a transparent flask, which contained a gas called fire element.

    The mythical blood in mid-air fell, turning into a mark and inlaid on the flask.

    This flask has become the source of the cursed spirit, and it will never be free from the shackles of the flask.

    "Boom!"

    Haru opened the lid of the flask, and the gas inside was released.

    And the activated spirit spirit body swallowed the fire element in the flask, and transformed from the spirit body into a cursed spirit with a divine brand.

    Looking around, it is completely transparent, as if it does not exist at all.

    This is a strange spell-sealed spirit composed of gas.

    But once it raised its hand and released its own power, it was completely different, from completely transparent and invisible to the most dazzling existence.

    The flame ignited in its hand, and then the entire cursed spirit turned into a Pyroman.

    Haru was the first to cruelly refine the priests of the Tito family into a magical prop.

    Haru waved again.

    Put the Burning Man into the flask, and then put the lid on.

    Pyro kept struggling in the flask, getting bigger and smaller.

    In the end, the flame gradually extinguished and turned into a completely transparent cursed spirit trapped in the flask.

    Haru held the flask, his face looked a little scary under the reflection of the lights.

    This originally ordinary bottle has become completely different because of the incorporation of mythical blood and cursed spirit, full of danger and powerful spiritual fluctuations.

    This is a brand-new magical prop, which is completely different from the cursed pottery puppet made by Sand'an with the magical brand of Tao. He uses the brand of fire element magic.

    Haru: "This is something that belongs to me alone, a magical prop created by me."

    Anhofus: "What's its name? Teacher!"

    Haru: "It's called the bottle of Haru's fire demon."

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