Chapter 228
After Ah Hao left, Old John immediately changed his appearance, took out the ring with excitement and laughed wildly: "hahahaha..."
He still picked it up. The materials that he has never seen and the patterns that he has never seen before may be handed down from Ancient Era. As for the look too new? Powerful magical items will not be corroded by years!
The key is that he felt a faint space force above! He didn't know whether the power was given by the metal or the pattern, but it was most likely given by the pattern. The research value of this pattern alone could not be bought with at least 100 million gold coins!
But my small shop is too expensive to buy, and forced buying and selling is not allowed in the city, so I can only act, convince myself that this thing is worthless, and then pick it up Buy.
Huh, will your lifespan in the Draconian Race for thousands of years lose to you a trifling human in terms of acting? After living for more than 800 years, what have you not seen? That young man was really good at acting just now, but there is still a big gap between himself and himself, haha, Old John is very proud of himself.
Immediately, old John locked the door, hung up the sign "Today's owner is happy", and stopped doing business, but quickly walked to the basement and carefully observed this mysterious shop with a magnifying glass. ring.
"tsk tsk, it's really a beautiful pattern, but you must be careful, you can't destroy it, it's priceless." Old John muttered to himself while observing.
"But what are these patterns for?" Old John pondered, and immediately made a decision, "Forget it, draw it and see."
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Two days have passed, and Old John, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes, is lying weakly on the chair.
He hasn't slept for two days, and he has been studying this ring, but he can't study anything. All the magic array books don't have this pattern, and all the material books don't have this pattern. The description of the metal, and the pattern drawn on the ring is of no use.
What he doesn't know is that since Ji Yonghao dares to carve the space spirit pattern, he is not afraid that others will learn it, because the people in this world do not understand Soul Power, so when he paints the spirit pattern There will be deviations, and it will not be particularly accurate. If it is not accurate, then the spirit pattern will be useless, and he is carved with a super machine.
The other is that in this world, there is no empty gold for making rings, so even if you learn it, it is useless.
"aaaaaah, what should I do? Even a smart alchemist like me can't analyze it? Who else in the world can analyze it?" Old John thought with a narcissistic look.
"Do you really want to find him?" Old John's tangled appearance deepened the wrinkles on his face.
He struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind. Anyway, he couldn't study it by himself, so let's go.
I immediately wrapped the ring cautiously with a piece of cotton cloth, put it in a box, stuffed it into my arms, put on a scarf to cover my face, put on a hood, and walked out.
Old John rode an old horse and came to a huge stone building in the dark with three big characters "Invincible Pavilion" above.
He tied the old horse to the side of the road, looked towards a small door on the side and walked over.
A human professional guarding the gate saw a man sneaking in with a hood and trying to get in, so he immediately wanted to stop him, but when he saw the pair of dragon horns, he was shocked and walked respectfully. After a gift, let him in.
Old John came to a spacious stone house with lights on. The wooden door of the stone house was made of a whole piece of oak. The pulp looks very old.
He exuded his spirit strength and touched the door lock on the door. The spirit strength door lock sensed and opened with a "click", and immediately raised his legs and kicked the wooden door.
"Pharaoh! Get out, I'll test you with something good." Old John shouted in a carefree voice as he walked in.
After entering, the wooden door closed automatically with a "click" sound. Old John looked around. There was a mess everywhere in the house, with all kinds of strange metals and some old copper pipes. There was a vigorous fireplace burning in the corner, and there was a cauldron on it, and a black-haired old man in a tattered robe was stirring the thick liquid in the cauldron with a stick.
The black-haired old man heard the movement behind him and ignored it. He continued to concentrate on stirring, and kept putting some powder in it. Finally, the liquid inside appeared bubbles one by one, the black-haired old man. Quickly pick up the crucible with tongs, and then pour the liquid into a square mold next to it.
Old John sat on the chair beside him, watching the black-haired old man busy for a while, and said disdainfully: "Pharaoh, I didn't say you, alchemy is wide-ranging and profound, you old man What are you doing with these iron lumps? If you don't have inspiration, you can study potions, and maybe you will succeed at some point."
The black-haired old man who was called Pharaoh by Old John poured the liquid into the mold and took it. Kuaibu wiped his hands and raised his head, revealing an old face with yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair. He was an old man from Yellow Spirit Clan.
"You old fart know shit! Although alchemy is wide-ranging and profound, you can only be successful if you specialize in one. Do you think it's the same as you? Study a little and study a little, in the end Nothing succeeds!" Old Wang scolded Old John angrily.
But Old John didn't care, as if he was used to Old Wang's tone, his face showed a touch of pride, and said sternly: "I am a Draconian Race, an ordinary Draconian Race has a thousand-year lifespan, To a middle-level professional like me, it has been 1,500 years of lifespan, even if you have lived for 800 years, the remaining 700 years are more than all your lifespans, I have time to do research, willful!"
Pharaoh gave Old John a disdainful look, and said, "I have lived for 800 years, and my research on magic equipment is not as good as me, who is less than 100 years old. How dare you say that?"
Old John blushed instantly, showing anger, and said: "Then... that's not because I was taken in as a disciple by the teacher at the latest! How can I compare to you and Dylan?"
"Hey, I heard that Dylan now has a very good reputation in the Firth City of the Poon Empire. He invented a cheap potion and saved a lot of people. Dylan is proficient in pharmacy, I am proficient in magic equipment, you Studying both, neither can compare to us! The teacher took the three of us and taught us alchemy. At that time, he was the most optimistic about you, tsk tsk, didn't expect you to be such a waste now." Old Wang Ruthless mocked .
"I'm learning from our teacher! Our teacher knows everything!" Old John looked at Pharaoh unhappily.
The reason why he doesn't want to come here is that Old Wang is too vicious, and he can't scold him at all.
"It's alright, alright, what are you doing here today?" Pharaoh didn't want to scold this Old Guy anymore, anyway, this old stubborn won't change.
Old John took out a box arrogantly, and said, "I received a strange magic equipment, and I came to study it with you. Don't you thank me?"
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"Let's see!" Old Wang snatched the ring from Old John's hand. He knew that Old John couldn't do anything, so he came to find him, but Old John still had vision. If you say strange, it must be strange, so I am not in the mood to continue mocking him, but can't wait to open the box.
"This ring..." Pharaoh looked at it with surprise, and then he took it to the workbench and studied it.