Chapter 67

The array that necromancer must use when carving enchantment can not only carve on any hard material, but also greatly increase the effect of the array.

But now the undead molten gold array is just taking shape. It still needs to be activated with mana before it can be completed.

Xia Yan took down the soul container, held it in his hand and conveyed the mana. Ten minutes later, the mana in the magic tower was about one-fifth less, and the soul container could no longer hold more mana.

"Ebony's spirit storage effect is still poor. In the future, we must find better materials to replace!" Xia Yan shook his head, carefully placed the soul storage device in the center of the six awn star of the undead molten gold array, and then began to sing magic spells.

When the singing is over, two blue lights fly out of the two eyes of the soul storage device and throw them into the undead molten gold array. These two lights are like life. They flow in the line, and the place they flow through ignites a faint fire of soul.

The scene was beautiful and strange. When all the lines lit the soul fire, suddenly, the blue light burst out, and a half meter high soul fire as thick as the array jumped and burned.

succeed! Xia Yan was delighted. He sat down and rested for a while. Looking at the beautiful flame, his eyes showed an intoxicated color.

How can such a beautiful flame become synonymous with evil in the apocalypse?

After feeling for a while, Xia Yan picked up the carving knife and extended the knife and hand into the fire of the soul. The fire licked, but it wouldn't hurt him.

Soul fire can burn the soul, but it can't hurt the necromancer.

The tip of the carving knife gradually turns blue in the flame. A little soul fire the size of mung bean is attached to the tip. If you look carefully with a magnifying glass, you will find that this flame presents the shape of a skeleton head.

All right! Xia Yan took out the knife and found that in addition to the tip, the body and right hand of the knife were also shrouded in a faint blue flame. Looking at the soul fire on the six pointed star, it had shrunk by one-third, and one-third of the ivory powder on the workbench had disappeared.

When the tip of the knife touched the jade, Xia Yan only felt like carving a piece of soft mud. It didn't take much effort at all. He was overjoyed and adapted a little. According to the idea in his heart, he carried the knife like flying, leaving smooth and beautiful lines on the jade.

The most amazing thing is that no jade chips splashed out when the carving knife passed. If you look closely, you can find that the skull the size of mung bean on the tip of the knife is constantly swallowing jade chips. Rather than carving with a carving knife, it is better to say that the skeleton "chews" different lines on the hard jade.

Xia Yan was the first time to carve so easily, which was easier than when he practiced with white radish. In just a few minutes, a vivid Maitreya Buddha appeared under the knife.

With a few knives, he cut off the excess jade and was still swallowed by the skull. Xia Yan stroked the Jade Buddha with her hand. She didn't feel too obvious burr, but only had two or three tiny concerns. He trimmed it with a carving knife, and the Jade Buddha became round and smooth.

The whole process, including the arrangement of the undead molten gold array, took only 20 minutes, and the speed was appalling.

"In the future, I can even save the polishing process!" Xia Yan looked at the Jade Buddha with satisfaction, thought about it, held the Jade Buddha in the right hand shrouded in the light soul fire, stroked and rubbed it for a while, and then spread his hand, the Jade Buddha turned out to be more gentle and smooth, emitting an intoxicating brilliance like the best jade under the lamp.

This time Xia Yan was finally completely satisfied. He drilled a small hole on the top of the Jade Buddha with a carving knife to thread the rope, and then put the Jade Buddha next to him.

The soul fire on the undead molten gold array was still jumping and burning. Xia Yan touched his chin and thought about it, so he turned and picked it up on the shelves with various materials around.

Soul fire can also support carving two things. He doesn't want to waste it. He just carved them together and gave them to martial uncle. He just borrowed 10000 yuan and always had to pay them back.

"Just use this lanolin jade and this square field Yellowstone." soon, Xia Yan found the favorite material. Since the martial uncle said to use it casually, he was not polite. He found an egg size jade and a field Yellowstone thick and thin thumb in two exquisite boxes.

The tip of the knife with the skull began to swim again

Unconsciously, it was 11 a.m. The ivory powder on the workbench had disappeared, and the soul fire was completely extinguished.

Three small things were placed on the workbench, while Xia Yan sat on the chair with her eyes closed and meditated to supplement her mana.

More than a dozen customers have come to jiguzhai. For an antique shop, this popularity is quite good. Yao Ting became very busy. Jiang Wenchuan saw that she didn't plan to stay for dinner. She talked to herself alone. After all, it was meaningless. Finally, she left.

"Pedal pedal"

The sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground sounded, and a tall young woman walked into jiguzhai. She showed her perfect figure in a tight dress.

High heels make her long legs straight, holding the already very upturned * * higher, and the mountains are towering, which makes people wonder if she can see her toes when she stands straight down.

"Sister, are you back so early?" Yao Ting asked with a smile when she saw off a customer. "Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. Of course I want to come back for dinner. I asked the director for two hours off." the woman nodded and smiled faintly. "The provincial hospital has more people than the market every day. It's so busy that I'm afraid only you can ask for leave when you're so busy!" Yao Ting put her arm around the woman and said with a smile: "Dr. Yao Min, does your director Zhang still care about you? He said he was willing to die for you!" "I care about him!" Yao Min reached out and knocked her on the head, He said: "people with wives dare to pester me. If they weren't afraid of affecting the reputation of the Department, I would have called his wife!" I heard that his wife is a female tiger. If you call, he must be miserable. Ha ha, do you want me to fight for you? "Yao Ting said naughtily. "Forget it, at least he hasn't done anything too much. Save some face for him, or others say I don't unite my colleagues." Yao Min asked while walking upstairs: "by the way, didn't you say there were guests at home on the phone? Who is it?" "do you remember Han Yidao that Grandpa said?" "Han Yidao... Grandpa's senior brother?" "Yes, today's guest is Han Yidao's Apprentice. Grandpa kowtowed to him and worshipped him as the leader..." "what do you say?" Yao Min suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yao Ting strangely: "Grandpa knelt down and kowtowed to him? Who can afford grandpa to do so?" "he is an 18-year-old student, a freshman in our school..." Yao Ting said. "Too much!" Yao Min frowned and said angrily, "teenage student, how dare you ask grandpa to kowtow to him? Where is he? Take me!" "sister, what are you doing?" Yao Ting realized it was bad. "I want to teach him a lesson and let him know respect for the elderly!"