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Chapter 99

Words:2908Update:22/06/18 03:08:58

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The expected supernova explosion did not appear.

When Wang Lu closed his eyes and raised the defense of his Non-Phase Sword Bone to the limit, all he got was a strange silence.

After a while, a hesitant woman's voice sounded, "Wang … Sect Leader, what kind of special ceremony are you holding?"

Wang Lu opened his eyes. Not far away, Holy Maiden Feng Ling looked at him with a teasing and puzzled face. He then turned his head. The natural scenery of the Wang Family Village was still beautiful.

There was no big explosion, nor was there a stormy spiritual energy surge. Beside him, there was a gray sphere as tall as a person quietly lying on the ground.

Wang Lu coughed and waved his hand to signal the dirty old man and the others to take action. The old man was tactful, so he nodded and then, together with Wu Feihua, set up an illusion technique, covering the scenery dozens of meters around Wang Lu.

This was also a contingency plan. Once there was an accident in the process of building the altar, they would use the illusion technique to cover it, so that the villagers would not be able to see the flaw.

With the illusion technique as cover, Wang Lu had nothing to worry about. He curiously reached out and touched the surface of the sphere. All of a sudden, his primordial spirit trembled!

Wang Lu was surprised to find that this gray sphere actually established an inseparable connection with his primordial spirit. At the same time, he could feel a gentle suction, which rolled the surrounding spiritual energy and slowly sucked it into the sphere. A moment later, the spiritual energy dispersed … Although the scale was not large, this was indeed the characteristic of the spiritual energy tide!

After gawking for a moment, Wang Lu slightly opened his mouth, showing an incredulous look.

"What the, is this … a special type of altar?"

The Solidified Jade Altar was supposed to be pure and flawless, but that strange comet fragment mixed in and turned it into this thing?! What was this? Had there ever been a spherical altar in Nine Regions?

Wang Lu tried to recall. In his impression, there was no similar record in the altar encyclopedia written by Elder Lu Li. Other ancient books, such as the Nine Regions Book of Strange Objects, and so on, also didn't mention the existence of this spherical altar … Even with the erudition of Spirit Sword Sect's top student, he couldn't identify what was so wonderful about this special altar!

However, if he couldn't judge it by relying on book knowledge, he would just have to investigate it on the spot. Wang Lu closed his eyes and let his Primordial Spirit seep into the inside of the ball. He observed its internal structure through the connection between them. With his knowledge, he should be able to determine the characteristics of the altar very quickly.

However, after his primordial spirit entered, he discovered that the interior of the sphere was actually chaos! The moment the Spiritual Qi was sucked in, it immediately turned into a chaotic substance, completely unobservable!

"Tsk, as expected of a special-type altar, high-end and extravagant!"

There was no trace of the internal structure, so there was no way to analyze the characteristics of the altar. Therefore, Wang Lu could only roughly determine that it was between the sixth and seventh level based on the intensity of the spiritual energy tide and the difference between the spiritual energy inhalation and exhalation.

This was slightly inferior to the ideal Jade Congealing Altar … Wang Lu was slightly disappointed, but he soon discovered that things were not so simple.

Although the intensity of the spitting spiritual energy wasn't great, every time it did so … it seemed to be a little bit more than the last time. After waiting patiently for ten rounds, Wang Lu confirmed his judgment with his keen perception of spiritual energy.

He had seen the characteristics of this kind of altar in a book before. It could be described with two simple words: growth type!

"Interesting …"

There was an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that anything, whether it was a magic treasure, a flying sword, or an altar … as long as it had the words "growth type" in it, its value would be doubled! This was because this property was too rare.

There were many growth-type altars in the Immortal Cultivation World. According to his experience, if the newly built altars had attributes of the Sixth or Seventh Stage, it wouldn't be strange for the altars to be upgraded by one or two stages after their growth potential was fully excavated — this was much better than the expected result.

The only problem now was that although this ball-shaped altar could absorb spiritual energy, its internal structure was completely chaotic, and he couldn't control its output at all. Wang Lu tried seven or eight spells in a row, but there was no reaction at all!

"F * ck, a Pixiu-shaped altar!?"

However, since his elegant tricks were ineffective, he decided to use some of his cheap tricks. With a sigh, Wang Lu exerted all his strength and kicked the ball-shaped altar viciously.

In the next moment, the ball-shaped altar shook violently and spun crazily. Soon, a mouth opened at the top, and an object fell to the ground. The object was crystal clear and radiant.

Wang Lu looked down and said, "F * ck! Isn't this a top-grade spirit stone? In terms of transformation ability, it means that it can transform spiritual items of eighth level and above. The transformation efficiency is not bad! "

With a trace of excitement, Wang Lu reached out his hand and injected some spiritual energy into the altar. Then, he kicked the ball-shaped altar again, and the ball-shaped altar began to spin again.

A moment later, with a puff, another object shot out from the top of the ball-shaped altar. It was pitch-black coal!

"F * ck! It spits out coal!? Isn't this altar too shameless?! "

Then, Wang Lu injected more spiritual energy into the altar, but the ball-shaped altar refused to move. After thinking for a while, Wang Lu realized that the ball-shaped altar had spat twice just now was probably because it had just been formed, and there were still remnants of the spiritual energy tide inside. Now, the amount of spiritual energy he injected into the altar was not enough to complete the transformation.

Although Wang Lu's cultivation strength was limited and he didn't have enough spiritual energy, he had a lot of spirit stones. He took out some spirit stones from his mustard seed bag, refined them, and injected spiritual energy into the altar. After several attempts, he roughly figured out the rules of this ball-shaped altar. The output of this altar was completely random. However, the amount of spiritual energy needed for each spit was fixed, which was about the amount of spiritual energy contained in 130 standard spirit stones.

If it was less than this amount, the altar wouldn't spin no matter how hard it was kicked. If it was more than this amount, the altar would store the remaining spiritual energy. If it was more than this amount, it would simply spit it out multiple times.

In Wang Lu's view, this ball-shaped altar was simply a lottery box. One hundred and thirty spirit stones could be used to draw a prize, and the prize was random. The fluctuations were enormous … Wait, this setting seemed familiar!?

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, then he fiercely clenched his teeth and took out the last batch of spirit stones that he had kept hidden. There were several hundred of them, and then he injected spiritual energy into the altar. The dirty old man and the others were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets!

'Hundreds of high-grade spirit stones!?' Moreover, they were used as sacrificial fuel for the altar … Director, you must be the God of Wealth from the Lingjian School, right!? ' Who didn't know that the importance of the altar lay in the fact that it could use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to produce spirit stones and other things? But you actually went against this principle, recklessly wasting natural resources!

When Wang Lu threw all the spirit stones into the altar, the gray ball suddenly swelled up, as if it was about to burst from the astonishing amount of spiritual energy. Then it began to spin crazily, no longer needing anyone to kick it.

In Wang Lu's expectant eyes, the top of the ball opened up from time to time, making a powerful spray. Once, twice, thrice … eleven times in a row!

Wang Lu was overjoyed. Just now, the total number of spirit stones was only one hundred and twenty-eight, which was equivalent to one thousand two hundred and eighty ordinary spirit stones, which was not even enough for ten sprays. However, this altar actually gave him a discount!

As for the result of the spray...

Wang Lu helplessly looked at the five piles of gravel on the ground. Of course, calling them gravel was too harsh — they were essentially defective spirit stones, not even low-grade spirit stones. However, they contained a lot of spiritual energy. For the dirty old man and the others, it was a delicious meal — if they didn't take into account the raw materials of the pile of defective spirit stones, which were more than ten high-grade spirit stones.

These five sprays could be considered as a big loss. Of course, using spirit stones as raw materials and converting them into spirit stones by the altar itself would cause a great loss. The advantage of the altar was that it could stabilize the spiritual energy. In terms of conversion rate, unless it was a high-grade altar, it would always make people anxious.

In addition to these five piles of gravel, there were also two pieces of pitch-black iron. Wang Lu's sharp eyes recognized that they were the most valuable treasure that the mortal world's martial artists yearned for, Black Iron. The fatty's Black Iron Sword was made from this … However, in the Immortal Cultivation World, it was not a great treasure.

In addition to the Black Iron, there was also a piece of Cloud Mud, a mass of Solid Water, and a Fire Flint, all of which were eighth rank spirit objects. Their value was around dozens of spirit stones.

Seeing these things, the dirty old man and the others were very envious! No matter what, they were still eighth rank spirit objects. Their Seven Stars Sect's Five Elements Spirit Array couldn't even condense a ninth rank spirit object!

However, Wang Lu simply didn't put them in his eyes. His eyes turned and were firmly attracted by the last thing.

It was a crystal clear, perfectly round, and glossy spirit pill. The spiritual energy inside the pill circulated like water ripples. Wang Lu sighed. He had already recognized it — a fifth rank spirit pill, Water Cloud Pill!

Who knew why this inconspicuous round ball could use the surrounding spiritual energy as its raw material and directly spit out a fifth rank spirit pill. This processing process was completely unscientific! The input and output were even more unscientific! This fifth rank spirit pill could be sold in the Mysterious Sky Mansion for at least a thousand standard spirit stones, directly earning back the cost!

Wang Lu held back his laughter and shook his head. "Eleven consecutive shocks? Tsk, my luck is not bad."

From the input and output perspective, this luck was not only not bad, but excellent, even against the heaven's will! Exchanging spirit stones for spirit stones, even a high-rank altar would lose twenty to thirty percent of its value. As for a sixth or seventh rank altar, the loss would be at least more than half. However, Wang Lu's eleven consecutive shocks actually made a lot of money. The so-called eleven consecutive shocks only included the last fifth rank spirit pill. In fact, according to the standards of the dirty old man and the others, being able to spit out an eighth rank spirit pill was already a great shock! Wang Lu's eleven consecutive shocks were, in fact, six shocks, and one of them was the best quality shock! If this was not against the heaven's will, then what was? Wang Lu's mouth said that it was not bad, but it was purely a pretentious act. Unfortunately, there was no one next to him to echo him, so his pretentious act wasn't satisfying enough.

After collecting the spirit objects and elixirs on the ground, Wang Lu had no interest in continuing to test the water. First, good fortune and misfortune were closely related, and second, it was not the time to draw the lottery. As an actor, he was still standing on the stage, so he needed to continue to display the self-cultivation of an actor. There were too many accidents in this play, so it was time to end it.

Therefore, Wang Lu faintly opened his mouth and his voice spread throughout the village, "This altar was refined by me by collecting innate chaos tribulation thunder. It contains the origin of all things in the universe when the world was created … It can be named the Million Chaos Altar. Now that the altar has been completed, you're on your own. "

Then he winked at the dirty old man. The latter immediately understood and canceled the illusion technique. Then, he used the Invisibility Technique to let Sect Leader Wang Lu ascend to immortality.

The ignorant villagers who witnessed this scene from afar suddenly prostrated themselves.

The invisible Wang Lu sneered, "Worship, worship the Great God of eleven consecutive shocks, it's not a loss for you to worship him! Your IQ is limited, but if you're lucky, perhaps you can still be saved!

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