Set up a funeral service team in a foreign land

Could such a miracle happen at the end of the alchemy of life?

If this is true, then Ju Mang must have known about it, and it would be really interesting if he allowed it to happen.

Is his purpose in collecting so many materials to create a life, a life related to Ju Mang?

As she thought about Feng Liting, her eyes became a little subtle.

The big guys are not scary, what is scary is the big guys who hide themselves.

The lake elf stood up, touched the hilt of the sword that looked like scrap metal, and smiled at her, "Okay, lovely human child, take it away."

Xi Sui'an stepped forward, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it upwards tentatively. There was no response. She tried to infuse it with original power and pulled it with all her strength.

Still motionless.

"It still doesn't work." The lake elf sighed.

She didn't feel depressed, she just heard the system complaining: "You still don't believe it, why don't you save some energy?"

She was speechless: "Then how can I take it away?"

The system gave a suggestion: "Hurry up and buy the Flamel Carving Knife and activate it, then use it to cut off the base of the Sword of Promised Victory and sever the connection with this lake."

Can you do this?

Xi Sui'an was speechless for a moment, and then he said to the lake spirit, "I'll go get something and come back later."

She returned to the pier and saw Theamos glance at her calmly. He said calmly, "The power that can destroy the godhead is powerless against the Sword of Promised Victory?"

Iloven snorted coldly: "They are not of the same nature and cannot be confused."

Chief Taiamos stared at Xi Sui'an for two seconds, then stood on the pier with his hands behind his back, looking at the turquoise lake in the Qiyan Mine without saying a word.

Iloven rubbed his hands and looked at Xi Sui'an with a smile: "How is it?"

She said calmly, "I'm going to buy something from the dwarven exhibition and come back to deal with it later."

"Oh, over there? That's fine too. You go ahead. I'll wait for you here." He whispered, "Can you lend it to me for a few days to study when you get it? Don't worry, I have good teacher ethics. I won't take it from you, just take a look!"

Xi Sui'an almost laughed out loud: "Okay."

Iloven was immediately delighted and shouted sideways: "Money bag, go and buy everything my student wants!"

Li Qing rolled her eyes and sneered, "Teacher Ci often defeats his students!"

In response, Iloven kicked him mercilessly.

Li Qing followed Xi Sui'an to the dwarven exhibition area opposite the Qiyan Mine, and muttered to herself, if the kingdom was passed to Xi Sui'an, would she turn around and defeat him together with Ilowen?

As expected, she still had to try hard to pull Lingzhi over to stand in front of him. In this way, no matter what, she would be the first to become a pauper.

"Has the Flamel carving knife been unrolled yet?"

"It's displayed. There are still many people who want it, but they are basically hesitant." Li Qing said lazily.

"The self-proclaimed carving knife has no power at all. It is just like the broken sword in the lake. It is just scrap metal. You also know how important carving knives are to you alchemists. Therefore, the objects that can only have legendary value and arouse interest are many bards or people like me who love history."

“Really…” Then it should be easy to get.

She pondered and said, "What price did the dwarves put on the carving knife?"

Li Qing touched her ring and said calmly, "Seven million crystal coins." He felt heartbroken when he thought about the money slipping out of his pocket. If he had known this, he would not be so quick to agree to cover all her expenses.

"Hi, seniors, and... I'm glad you're back safely!" The dwarf Finnian jumped in front and waved at them.

They approached the rough-style round arched door in front of them and greeted the dwarf at the door: "Thank you for your concern, little Finnian."

Finnian sighed softly, "You don't know how interesting the faces of the elders and Chief Taiyamos were when the volcano erupted that day. Chief Taiyamos wanted to suppress the Yanshan. Fortunately, you ran fast."

Xi Sui'an raised his eyebrows: "Yanshan has erupted, what impact will it have on your two tribes?"

Finnian curled his lips and said, "My dwarves have only abandoned a few unused mines, and the things in Yanshan are temporarily unavailable. The dragons are unlucky. The volcanic clouds have affected the dragons' Aurora Sky Curtain. They will probably have to spend a lot of effort to clear it. The Aurora Sky Curtain is not only the gate to the dragon tomb, but also the place where they train their descendants."

Finnian gloated: "Plus the damage done to the dragon territory by the underground black magma... hehe."

Xi Sui'an thought for a moment and said, "For the dragon race, this is not enough to cause serious damage, right?"

"No." Finnian put away his smile. "If it really meant serious damage, Chief Taiamos would not be still considering it." He would definitely overturn the table without saying a word.

Li Qing curled her lips. He would probably go and cause trouble for Old Man Ren later.

"Okay, take us to see the Flamel carving knife. It's not a good thing for the dean's things to rust on you dwarves. It's time to take them back." He knocked on Finnian's head and said lightly.

Speaking of this, Finnian covered his head with his hands and said with resentment: "Senior, Dean Flamel did a lot of harm to our dwarves back then. It's good enough that we saved it until now and threw it away."

"Let's go. There are still some people eyeing it."

They walked through the archway, and the door frame rippled as they disappeared.

Inside was a circular exhibition hall filled with all kinds of minerals and alchemical tools. Many strange-looking aliens were strolling around inside, and then chatting with some dwarven people.

The most conspicuous one was an old dwarf with a red beard. He stood next to a transparent cover and said with a smile: "This is the carving knife of Dean Flamel, the ninth-level alchemist."

"The human race is so blessed by nature that it always produces some amazing people. Sigh..."

"What's there to sigh about? We are not bad either. Damocles didn't just train humans."

"Speaking of which, Flamel has been dead for a thousand years, but the legend has never faded."

"Ha, there's nothing we can do. Everyone knows that there are many people who can get started with alchemy, but only a few can turn into dragons."

"Come to think of it, the current dean of Damocles is a human, right? I wonder how long he can live?"

"I guess he won't live long..."

The guys around who were looking at the carving knives were chatting and then their conversation went off track.

Li Qing paused, and the curve of her smiling mouth gradually flattened.

Xi Sui'an's eyes turned cold as well. They openly discussed the life and death of Dean Ren. Did they really think that their students of Damocles were just there to eat and do nothing?

Xi Sui'an glanced coldly at the crowd of foreigners and immediately picked out the guy who first mentioned Dean Ren.

She twisted the other person's collar and said calmly, "You are talking about our dean, right?"

The man she pulled out was a bird man, with gorgeous colorful feathers and a jingling alchemical pendant, and he looked like a wealthy man.

He was suddenly brought up, still a little dazed: "Who are you?"