Once the Amethyst ore explodes, the huge amount of aura contained in it will gush out. However, Liu Lang has never heard that aura can burn. Obviously, this is not the Amethyst ore he provided. There is a problem with the Amethyst ore, and the crux is likely to be the tripod.
Under Liu Lang's gaze, the golden flame is burning more and more vigorously. However, he does not feel a trace of warmth. The flame is obviously cool. Only the dazzling light can prove its existence.
"Kaka..."
A moment later, the golden altar behind the tripod suddenly trembled violently.
The white eldest brother retreated to Liu Lang's side, looked up at the altar, and said, "this altar has been out of operation for more than 100000 years. Your Amethyst ore is to provide energy for the altar to run again. Only when the altar operates normally again can we enter its internal space."
"This big tripod is the power source of the altar's operation?" Liu Lang doubted.
"That's right." Big white nodded.
After being confirmed by boss Bai, Liu Lang took a mouthful of foam. To describe it in popular language, this tripod is actually an engine, but the engine burns neither gasoline nor diesel, but Amethyst ore.
Dading can transform the aura in Amethyst ore into the energy to drive the altar to run by burning.
This process does not sound complicated, but it is unimaginable to operate it.
To know that the aura in Amethyst ore, in terms of energy density, is countless times stronger than the atomic energy found in the earth. It is not so simple to strictly control and utilize such violent energy.
Leaving aside the technical level, first of all, you have to have this crazy idea.
Liu Lang was astonished by what Tianji clan showed. Apart from other things, this big tripod was enough to attract all the practitioners in the three realms.
"All right While Liu Lang was thinking, the vibration of the altar finally stopped. There was a golden light column directly facing Liu Lang and Bai Laoda, which led directly to the inside of the altar. It was obvious that this was a space transmission channel.
Before thinking of it, the white boss introduced that every place in Shanglan city was a transmission array. Liu Lang felt that such a way of getting in and out was simply normal.
"Hurry up. If you give me these Amethyst ores, it will last about an hour." White elder brother strides toward the golden light column, while walking, he says to Liu Lang.
"Only one hour?"
Liu Lang took a breath. If the Amethyst ore he gave was divided into Amethyst coins, it would be more than one million. One million Amethyst coins could only keep the altar running for an hour. How many resources did the whole day of climbing Lanshan consume?
Even in the extraterritorial starry world, this is probably an unimaginable number.
Although there is a Amethyst in Liu Lang's Wutian Shengbei, it can't stand such consumption. After a glance, Liu Lang quickly catches up with Bai's steps.
Fortunately, the purpose of their trip is very simple, that is to search for and destroy the sacred scriptures. If there is no accident, when they enter the altar, they can finish what they should do. In an hour, they should be rich and rich.
However, when Liu Lang and the white boss really transmitted the golden light into the altar, he found that his idea was too naive.
The space inside the altar is not as small as it looks.
The key point is that there are bookshelves in the circle. The bookshelves are full of books. The quantity of books in the bookshelves exceeds that of the largest library in the world by visual inspection. What Bai and Bai Yingjun are looking for is just one of them, not to mention an hour. Even if they are given a day, it is difficult to find one from this pile of books.
Unless you're lucky enough, you'll get it.
"What to do?" Liu Lang turned his head and looked at the white elder brother with an ugly face. In the foreseeable future, if he can't find the Tianji treasure he wants in time, he must continue to ask him for Amethyst ore to maintain the operation of the altar.
But his Amethyst ore, also is not the gale to come, must consider the cost question.
"Look for it!"
Boss Bai gave Liu Lang a one word answer very simply and roughly. He immediately ran to a bookshelf and looked through it one by one.
"It's time to find the year of monkey!" Liu Lang was about to cry. He glanced around. Liu Lang's eyes lit up. He suggested to the white boss, "let's destroy all these books."
Anyway, they didn't find it for the sake of seeing it. It was completely destroyed and saved a lot of trouble.
"All destroyed?"
The white eldest brother looked at Liu Lang like a fool. He handed the book in his hand to Liu Lang, and said to Liu Lang, "I'll see if you destroy one!"
"It's not easy!"
From the moment he stepped into the golden palace, the invisible suppression disappeared completely. Liu Lang put the book handed over by the white boss in his hand, and Zhenyuan burst out of his hand in an instant.Although his accomplishments are not high, there are also great circles of Xuandan realm. Liu Lang is different from other practitioners of Xuandan realm. The power of Zhenyuan in his body is comparable to that of Xiaoxian.
Let alone such a thin book, even steel and rock can be ground into powder.
However, the imaginary scene did not appear. After several rounds of Zhenyuan were released, the books in Liu Lang's hands did not appear to be broken at all. After the Zhenyuan touched the books, they disappeared in an instant, just like they were completely absorbed by the books.
"This..."
Liu Lang was stunned.
Bai explained: "the Tianji Scripture is the most important thing for the Tianji clan, and it is the foundation for them to settle down. How can we make it out of ordinary materials? Let alone you. Even if I want to destroy a Tianji Scripture, I can't get down without half an hour. Therefore, your idea is not applicable at all. It's better to turn it into a book."
"I see." Liu Lang subconsciously used Zhen · Ge Shan to beat cattle again. He tried the Tianji Scripture in his hand, but the result was also invalid. It seems that the Tianji Scripture is no different from the ordinary paper books. The firmness of the book is no less than that of the ordinary earth level or even the heavenly level immortal tool.
However, Liu Lang did not give up.
"Since it can't be destroyed for a while, we can just move these treasures out of here and find them later." Liu Lang put forward another suggestion to Bai.
Whether he has tianshengbei, let alone these books, even if it is ten times and a hundred times more, it can hold it.
"It seems that you still don't give up on the mystery of heaven!" Hearing Liu Lang say so, Bai Laoda stops when he stands up and shoots two cold lights in his eyes.
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