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These alchemists are no longer interested in Qiancangyi. Most of them are busy with their own affairs. If they are not surrounded by a group of people, they will not pay attention to Qiancangyi's existence, even if there are Qiancangyi among them. One of the fans, the same thing as before will not happen.

Different status determines their way of thinking and doing things.

Under the leadership of the guide, Qiancangyi finally came to their destination.

The third department of the soul research room.

This is the word on the plaque at the entrance.

The outer wall of this building has a detailed photo-like star road map. With the different angles of sunlight, the star road will change correspondingly.

"That's it, you go in, Mr. Hart has already notified in advance." The guide made a gesture of please, then turned and left, without any intention of staying.

"Uh...thank you." Qiancang waved his right hand.

Although the other party doesn't care at all, as a public figure, he still has to maintain the most basic courtesy.

"Go in, don't waste time, no one pays attention to you at all." Qian Jiangyue said.

"Before entering, please confirm one thing." Qiancang did not move. "You really don't object to letting Wen Chengzhi control Miluo's body. If he finds a way to maintain the strength of his soul, I am afraid we will be immediately affected by him. Kill."

"This is also no way. Who prevents us from forcibly grabbing control of the body, but the other way around, Wen Chengzhi can't grab our control. If you want to break through the dilemma, you can only use this risky method. The way, unless, you can find another clue in this vast land." Qian Jiangyue replied.

"Go ahead, the situation may not be as pessimistic as we thought." Hawkeye said calmly.

Walking into the research room, Qian Cangyi's body shrank with a chill.

The temperature inside seems to be a dozen degrees lower than outside, as if you suddenly broke into an air-conditioned room from outside in the hot summer.

"Come with me." Hart appeared in front of Qiancang for some time.

As soon as Qiancang noticed that Hart's expression was a little tired, he seemed to lack sleep.

"There is also a great alchemist in there. His name is Tom. Please pay attention. He may have some radical remarks." Hart said as he walked. "But don't get me wrong. He is not just against you." Group husband ring attendant: The black-bellied princess is very arrogant

"Have you told him about me?" Qiancang asked.

"Say, don't worry, it doesn't matter." Hart yawned.

Qiancangyi rarely saw Hart being so exhausted. Looking at Hart's situation, it is obvious that he has been working overtime in the past two weeks to study the effect of soul connection.

After turning two turns, Qiancang came to the dressing room, he put on a white robe and his shoes were put on a blue bag.

Following Hart, and after passing the wind shower room, Qiancangyi finally arrived at his destination.

In the laboratory, no matter on the ground, wall or ceiling, there are extremely complicated alchemy patterns, and some parts are painted with three-dimensional graphics, and the alchemy patterns are stacked to form a three-dimensional structure.

The cold white light emitted from the eight corners of the laboratory, illuminating the entire laboratory, without a dead end.

Many alchemy instruments are placed around the laboratory, and these instruments are running in an orderly manner, as if an earth-shattering test experiment is underway.

An elderly man with tousled hair is walking between alchemy instruments. He touches here and knocks there. He doesn't know what he is doing...

"Tom, I brought it." Hart stepped forward and greeted him.

The old man turned his head, and a white face that could even be called handsome appeared in front of Qiancang, but with the messy hairstyle and the man's action of picking his nose, it gave a somewhat overall image. weird.

"Oh oh oh, here it is?" Tom leaned in front of Qian Cang Yi. He stared at Qian Cang Yi's eyes. Because of his height, he stood on tiptoe. "So many souls are packed in this small body. It's really interesting to be able to act normally. I don't know what will happen if the soul of the entire world is squeezed in?"

"Tom, don't waste time." Hart had a bad feeling.

Tom ignored Hart, his eyes became more greedy, "What should I call you?" Tom asked.

Qiancang was interrupted by Tom as soon as he spoke.

"It's better to call you number one." Tom said.

"My name is Miluo." Qiancang showed a smile on his face. Super perspective

But Tom didn't seem to hear Qian Cangyi's answer at all. He walked to an alchemy instrument, and then retaken it, "Come on, Number One, you lie down here."

When Qiancang took a closer look, no matter from which angle he was looking, the instrument Tom was referring to looked like a special coffin, a coffin blessed with alchemy.

Although I was a little unwilling in my heart, the difference in strength was in front of me. The two great alchemists, Qian Cangyi did not have any possibility of resistance.

So he lay in.

When Tom closed the lid, the feeling of claustrophobia suddenly hit.

"Fortunately, I am not claustrophobic." Qian Cang let out a long sigh.

At this time the lid opened again, and Tom’s face appeared above, "If your hand breaks my baby, I will break your hand, if your leg breaks my instrument, I will break your leg. "After saying this, the lid was closed again.

"This is very grumpy..." Qian Cang looked around.

There are finely carved alchemy patterns on the inner wall of the coffin-shaped instrument. He took a closer look and found that the fineness seemed to be more exaggerated than the naked eye, similar to many self-similar structures.

Faint white rays of light illuminate from the alchemy array on the soles of the feet, and these rays continue to spread along the etched lines, finally illuminating the entire narrow space.

At this time, Qiancang Yi felt a sense of withdrawal, as if everything around me was separated from me by a membrane ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ This membrane separated itself from the environment.

Then, the turquoise light began to appear, and then slowly penetrated the invisible film.

Wen Chengzhi's figure began to appear, as if a killer hidden in the dark was illuminated by lights.

"You don’t understand the relevant principles of alchemy, but you should be able to understand the solution. Our approach is very simple. Inject the transformed soul energy into the structure of your soul connection. With sufficient energy, Wen Chengzhi will be able to Appears." Hart's voice came from far away.

"The energy is consumed very quickly. We temporarily injected energy for about an hour as a test. By the way, because it is the soul energy from the outside world, it is less compatible with your soul, and it is very likely that you will experience vomiting and other unsuitability. ."

When Hart said this, Wen Chengzhi's figure had already taken shape.

Although it is incomparable with Qiancangyi or three people, it has the possibility of independent existence.