Chapter 2208 Beyond the Times

"It makes sense." Liu Lang nodded repeatedly.

Not far away, there were the amethyst raw stones mined by the leaders of the ancient races, but they hadn't had time to use. Liu Lang grabbed a large piece of it when he grabbed it.

This automatic alchemy pot doesn't look big, but there are many space formations carved on it, so even if the amethyst rough stone looks a circle bigger than the pot, it can be easily put in.

"Boom!" As Liu Lang shook his hands and threw the raw amethyst stone into the pot, the automatic alchemy pot shook violently.

Sparks shot out from under the pot, and Liu Lang instinctively took a few steps back.

However, after the shaking, there was no movement in the pot.

Liu Lang stepped forward and looked with his head. The disguise mask was still in the pot, unchanged, but the amethyst rough had disappeared.

Under normal circumstances, the amethyst raw stone is to be turned into Qi and blood pills, which is also the origin of the name of the automatic alchemy pot.

"The quantity of amethyst raw stones is not enough." At this time, Ai Chen's value as a master of the holy rank art was reflected. Liu Lang couldn't see the change of the mask of disguise, but Ai Chen clearly noticed that the mask of disguise It's not the same as before.

But the changes are subtle.

"There is no shortage of amethyst rough stones."

Next to it was a vein of amethyst. Liu Lang was like a worker on an assembly line, grabbing the rough amethyst with his left hand and throwing it into the pot with his right. In a short while, more than a ton of rough amethyst was thrown in.

That's right, a ton.

The proportion of amethyst raw stone is not large, if it is made into amethyst coins, it will definitely exceed one million.

And with the continuous addition of amethyst rough stones, the automatic alchemy pot, like a running engine, began to vibrate rhythmically.

Under the influence of the pot, the flames under the pot also began to rise violently.

"There is hope, there is hope!"

However, this is the Heavenless Sacred Monument. No matter how strong the flame is, it is impossible to hurt Liu Lang, who is the owner of the holy monument. Therefore, Liu Lang has been standing in front of the flame, leaning over to observe the changes in the pot.

With enough raw amethyst stones as a support, the changes in the disguise mask began to become apparent.

The originally pitch-black surface gradually became shiny.

This shows to a certain extent that the disguise mask is changing in a good direction.

"It's amazing, just amazing."

Rao Ai Chen was shocked to see this continuous change. Although Ai Chen has been making suggestions, he is not optimistic about the automatic alchemy pot that can repair the disguise mask.

After all, on the surface, this pot is just an earth-level fairy weapon.

However, what happened in front of him forced Ai Chen to change his original judgment.

"You think it's okay too?" Liu Lang turned his head and asked Ai Chen.

"Yes." Ai Chen sighed: "Sure enough, there are people outside the world. I don't know who the maker of this pot is. I can only say that under this starry sky, there is no such skill."

Before becoming a weapon spirit, Ai Chen was already a master of the holy rank technique, and as the weapon spirit of the star pendulum of the holy weapon, he followed Ao Wanli for millions of years, and traveled the entire starry sky world.

Ai Chen has seen most of the top 100 powerful families outside the region.

He was very sure that among a hundred clans, none of them could create such a miraculous pot. Judging from the current situation, this pot is the evolution of the cauldron and furnace.

It has completely surpassed this era.

Liu Lang is also aware of this problem. This feeling is like throwing a mobile phone to someone a thousand years ago. He can learn to use it, but without the corresponding knowledge base, it is impossible to understand the principle.

"boom!"

While Liu Lang was talking with Ai Chen, the fully automatic alchemy pot suddenly exploded, and the next moment, the disguise mask flew out of the pot and hovered above the pot.

The brilliance shines.

This was the first word Liu Lang thought of.

At this moment, the disguise mask has undergone a radical change.

The mask that was originally like cast iron has the texture of jade, but the light shining on it has a metallic luster. It turns out that after years of baptism,

The lines that had become extremely blurred are now extremely clear.

And the pattern as the core is the decisive factor for the rank of the fairy artifact.

"Heavenly rank! This disguise mask has been restored to the heavenly rank!"

Ai Chen made a judgment in amazement.

"That is to say, even Tianzun didn't notice when I put on this mask?" Liu Lang asked excitedly, holding the mask in his hand.

"Of course! If you can't hide it from Tianzun, how can you be called a heavenly rank?" Ai Chen said affirmatively.

"Great." Liu Lang was overjoyed.

In this way, Liu Qing's identity can be held for a long time, even if he goes to the Lingxiao Palace and meets the Jade Emperor, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

Liu Lang immediately put the mask on his face, returning to Liu Qing's face, and asked Ai Chen to confirm again.

After getting an affirmative answer, Liu Lang couldn't help but picked up the automatic alchemy pot and kissed him twice.

"If Fugui Tianzun knew that this humble pot is so useful, he would definitely not give it to me." Thinking of the origin of this automatic alchemy pot, Liu Lang muttered to himself.

At that time, Fugui Tianzun told him that this pot, together with the spoon and shovel, was a set of incomplete heavenly artifacts. Now it seems that Fugui Tianzun made a mistake in his judgment.

Now that the function of the pot has been roughly figured out, Liu Lang couldn't help but take out the matching spoon and shovel.

Theoretically, this spoon and shovel are also extraordinary things.

However, Liu Lang and Ai Chen studied for a long time, but they still couldn't figure out what the magical effect of spoons and shovels was.

"There is also the Jinghong Lamp." Since this pot can repair the fairy artifact, the damaged Jinghong Lantern should also be restored to its original state.

Liu Lang immediately followed the routine just now, put the Jinghong Lantern into the pot, lit a fire, and added the raw amethyst. Compared with the grade of the Jinghong Lantern and the disguise mask, there is obviously a gap, so in the end, only less than half of it was added. Tons of amethyst rough stones, the astonishing Jinghong Lantern, jumped out of the pot automatically.

"Find a suitable opportunity later and return it to Zhang Ruochen."

After thinking for a while, Liu Lang sealed the Jinghong Lantern.

Zhang Ruochen was already sad enough. First, the Duan family, the biggest backer, fell, and then, from being familiar with the Tianting Security Bureau, he was transferred to the Tianting Crime Management Bureau. As a result, the Tianting Crime Management Bureau became the palace family before his heels were firmly established. It is impossible for the Gong family to keep Zhang Ruochen in the director's position, and Zhang Ruochen will have to pack up and leave in a short time.

Liu Lang really couldn't bear to cheat on such a hapless thing.

For him who holds the sacred artifact, the Jinghong Lantern can't provide much help at all.

But for Zhang Ruochen, Jinghongdeng is more important than life.

The last time I saw Zhang Ruochen, the reason why Zhang Ruochen was depressed was not only that his official career was not going well, but to a large extent, it was also because he learned that Liu Lang had become the Emperor of the Sea.