After putting down the level-15 magical crystal, Lin Li took out two gems, one red and one green.
This was the core essence of the gold rod. The two gems, one red and one green, were obtained from the Dragon of Destruction's lair. After killing Azardas, the mountain of treasures had left a deep impression on Lin Li. The red and green gems adorned the top of the mountain of treasures, just like the cherries on a birthday cake.
Lin Li had not fully understood the origin of these two gems. He only knew that they were brighter and purer than ordinary gems, and this was the advantage that the gold rod needed. The purer and brighter the gem, the easier it was to decompose and fuse.
The ruby was used for decomposition, and the emerald was used for fusion.
The gold rod had gradually cooled, and was lying quietly on the alchemy table, emitting the unique aura of abyss mithril. It was a dark and deep feeling, like a bottomless pool.
Lin Li picked up the cooled gold rod, and with a little force, he embedded the magical crystal at the end of the gold rod. Then, he embedded the red and green gems on both sides of the gold rod.
After doing all this, Lin Li opened the Ring of Endless Storm again.
This time, he took out a small bag of star sand.
Lin Li looked around the alchemy room, but he could not find the amethyst container. He could not help but curse the poor Guild of Magic.
Finally, after some thought, he took out a glass beaker from his pocket.
Lin Li held the mouth of the bag with one hand, and shook it very carefully, letting a little star sand flow into the beaker.
The star sand in the beaker emitted an azure blue halo. Through the refraction of the beaker, it was as gentle as a dream. However, Lin Li did not dare to indulge in it. The star sand had to be stored in amethyst. Otherwise, the mana contained in it would disappear quickly. He had no choice but to make a glass beaker to make up for the lack of a better option.
As soon as the star sand entered the beaker, Lin Li quickly took out a bottle from the Ring of Endless Storm.
As soon as the cork was pulled out, the alchemy lab was filled with a strong smell of blood. It was the blood of the Dragon of Destruction, the most important material for the Dragon's Blood Ink.
Half a bottle of the Dragon of Destruction's blood was poured into the beaker, and it fused with the Star Sand in an instant. If one were to look carefully, one could even see thin blue threads struggling and swimming between the crimson.
Another spell of the Flaming Hands was recited. Lin Li carefully controlled the mana, and let the dancing flame lightly burn the bottom of the beaker. The dragon's blood in the beaker gradually began to boil, and the air was filled with a strange smell. It was the smell of blood that had been heated and evaporated, and was mixed with the fresh smell of star sand. It smelled a little strange and pungent.
In the rolling dragon blood, the blue threads were slowly dissolving.
This was an incomparably slow process. Every time a strand of blue dissolved, the color of the dragon's blood would deepen. When the last strand of blue disappeared, the dark red liquid in the beaker was already faintly suffused with an azure glow.
Lin Li stopped the output of mana, and put the prepared Dragon's Blood Ink aside.
After that, he opened the Ring of Endless Storm, and this time, he took out a crystal pen that was carved out of crystal.
The crystal pen was hollow in the middle, and the tip of the pen was covered with fine lines. Lin Li dipped it into the star ink, and the thick Dragon's Blood Ink immediately flowed along the lines on the tip of the pen, and quickly filled the pen core.
Lin Li picked up the Gold Rod beside him, and the crystal pen that was dipped in dragon blood ink danced around quickly, drawing lines on the Gold Rod. Ever since he saw the deep silver, these lines had been replayed in Lin Li's mind hundreds of times. At this moment, every stroke and every stroke had been conceived countless times. There was no need to hesitate at all where to set up the magic nodes and where to build the magic circuit. As long as the tip of the pen moved gently, the lines would seem to be natural.
If the owners of the two mageweaths were still in the level certification hall, they would probably praise Lin Li for being amazing. Constructing two top-level mageweaths at the same time had completely exceeded the scope of inscription technology. Moreover, these two mageweaths were mutually exclusive. One was the Essence Extraction Force Field, and the other was the Essence Fusion Force Field. Other than a monster like Lin Li, ordinary people who wanted to forcibly construct these two mageweaths would most likely end up with schizophrenia.
But at this time, Lin Li's pen was flying.
In the blink of an eye, the two mageweaths had begun to take shape.
The two magic circuits led to the magical crystal at the end, and continuously absorbed mana from there. The 26 magic nodes surrounded the two gems, one red and one green, like stars surrounding the moon. The power of the two mageweaths was completely stimulated through the red and green gems.
At the same time that the Dragon's Blood Ink dried up, Lin Li also drew the last line.
Lin Li let out a long sigh, and looked at the Abyss Mithril Gold Rod in his hand again. It was no longer as rough as before, and its luster was dark and deep. The patterns were exquisite, and the two pure and shiny gems emitted a mysterious and gorgeous aura.
If it was plated with deep silver, it would be an almost perfect gold rod.
After doing all this, he took out the deep silver necklace from his pocket.
Holding the necklace in his hand, he made another Flaming Hands, and the huge mana was released and retracted. When he opened his hand again, the thin deep silver necklace had melted into a thin piece. The whole process was even more frighteningly fast. The release and retraction were only in the blink of an eye. It was not until he covered the deep silver piece on the gold rod that he felt a slight heat in his palm.
After that, the output of mana slowly increased, and the flame in Lin Li's hand burned more and more vigorously. Under the raging fire, the deep silver attached to the gold rod began to slowly melt. This required extremely precise control. Any slight mistake could cause the valuable deep silver to disappear. Even Lin Li, who had always been calm, could not help but have fine beads of sweat on his forehead at this time …
The melted deep silver flowed on the body of the rod, and the mageweath lines were like ravines. As the last ravine was filled, the previously mysterious and gorgeous gold rod seemed to have returned to its original form at this time. It looked complete and flawless, but quietly emitted a misty silver light.
Lin Li put the gold rod on the table, and finally let out a long sigh.
Apart from the madness before he transmigrated, he had never been as tired as today.
A small gold rod had used up almost all the professions he had mastered.
Exhausted, Lin Li's gaze fell on the alchemy table again. When he saw the gold rod lying there quietly, he seemed to feel that everything was worth it. This was something that could make any enchanter go crazy. It was forged with abyss mithril, and the mageweath was constructed with dragon's blood ink. There were also two gems obtained from the Dragon of Destruction's lair, not to mention the layer of deep silver that was plated at the end …
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