Chapter 78: A Metal Egg
As the No. 3 mechanical device lit up with more and more colors, Huan Yu was also shocked to the extreme, incredulously saying: "No way!? Full spiritual power? How is this possible!?"
Su Dong didn't understand what Huan Yu meant and curiously asked: "Does that mean the more colors there are, the more powerful it is?"
"Color and intensity have nothing to do with it, only a person's innate talent. Each color represents a type of spiritual power, such as the ice spirit power being white, the light spirit power being silver, the earth spirit power being goose yellow, and so on."
"Although having too many types of spiritual power may not be as easy to advance rapidly as a single spiritual power, it can develop horizontally. In other words, the more chaotic the spiritual power type is, the more things you can learn. If you only have star spiritual power, then you can only use the star spirit lineage's martial skills, and at most learn astrology, that's all."
Su Dong understood Huan Yu's meaning and nodded: "Oh, I see. As I've told you before, I absorb all kinds of spiritual energy and make use of them."
"Why is it like this?"
Su Dong didn't plan on revealing the secret of his strange disappearance, so he pretended to be helpless and said: "I'm not sure, I was born this way, there's nothing I can do about it."
*sigh*
The rare appearance of Phantom Rain, Su Dong saw a shadow with silver hair floating in front of him.
It turned out that Huan Yu was not an old man, but his voice was a bit hoarse, like the voice of an elderly person. From his appearance, he looked less than fifty years old.
Su Dong was a master of the Qimen, accustomed to judging people by their facial features, but he really couldn't use the Qimen's physiognomy to evaluate Huan Yu, because this person's facial lines were simply too sharp!
It was as if someone had taken a scalpel and carved out a face on Fantian's face, with a sharp nose, a flat mouth, especially the eyes, a sharp fishbone pattern that extended to the position of the ears, just like someone had painted it with a fine brush.
"What the heck is this face?" Su Dong was surprised in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, only slightly pursed his lips.
It turns out that things from past lives are not all useful, at least Phantom Rain's facial features belong to a kind of Qi Men Dun Jia that cannot be predicted.
But Qimen believes that only extraordinary people have extraordinary facial features, and Huan Yu's facial features are undoubtedly of the extraordinary kind. Perhaps it was because of this that he became a living being in the Ice God Platform, becoming an extraordinary existence.
Hanyu let out a sigh and said, "I admit it, you indeed have the qualifications to inherit the Ice God's lineage's ultimate technique."
Su Dong smiled and said: "You've been hiding all along, now you're finally showing your true self. I suppose it's because of the test results."
"Good, with a full set of spiritual power and a spiritual purity of over 50%, it belongs to the upper ranks of the upper class. It seems that what Ice God said back then was not wrong at all - only those with the most exceptional potential can possibly cause the reopening of the Ice God's Castle for the second time."
Su Dong thought for a moment and asked, "I still have two things I don't understand. One is the purity of spiritual power, and the second is Ice God himself. If he's really as powerful as you described, how could he be killed by someone?"
Huan Yu looked a bit down, probably because Su Dong asked about his master Bing Shen.
With a sigh, Huan Yu said: "The purity of spiritual power refers to the proportion of spiritual power in one's strength. Suppose you punch out with a weight of 100 kilograms, but only one kilogram is spiritual power, which means that the potential is very poor."
"Based on past experiences, only those with extremely pure spiritual energy can reach the highest peak. Back then, Ice God's spiritual energy purity exceeded 90%."
"As for the Ice God's affairs, I'm not quite clear about it either. All I remember is that on that day, he was extremely desperate and drove all the million clansmen of the Ice Sealing City to the snowy grounds. Then, he stayed alone in the Ice God Castle for seven whole days and nights without eating or drinking."
"The people of the ice-sealed city knelt in the deep snow, enduring cold and hunger, but even so, they couldn't change the Ice God's mind. In the end, with no other choice, the tribe members had to flee far away, while the Ice God left me on the Ice God Platform. From then on, I never saw him again."
Su Dong nodded slightly, this strong man was extremely enlightened, knowing that his life was not long, so he drove all his clan members away, not wanting to implicate them, and left some heritage for future generations to restore their glory.
It's just that Ice God probably wouldn't have guessed that a freak of the Qimen family, Su Dong, would get his hands on something that was supposed to belong to the Ice God clan.
"Come on, since you can summon me and meet the Ice God's requirements for a successor, it's only natural that you should inherit all of this. I'll take you upstairs to see." Huan Yu said with a sad expression after a long time.
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Su Dong was desperate because the things left behind by Bing Shen were too numerous, and he was afraid that he would not be able to finish reading them in his lifetime!
It's just a research result of a casting system and an experimental tool, but it filled up as many as 177 warehouses! It's simply too exaggerated!
Apart from this, there were also musical scores and instruments, thirty-five warehouses, but Su Dong was completely tone deaf and too lazy to take a look.
The workshop of the Ice God and Ye Xiaosheng's broken cave are like the difference between a slum and a palace, with various raw materials piled up like mountains, books piled up like mountains, and experimental notes piled up like mountains.
Su Dong was speechless, this Ice God guy seemed to be very enthusiastic about storage, no matter what it was, it was a mountain, it looked like he was preparing to live in the Casting Ice God Fortress for tens of thousands of years and die here.
Although there are many things, the Star Platform has only one, which is the Ice God Sky Platform.
Standing behind the Ice God's rooftop, Huan Yu said seriously: "This is your first lesson. Since the Ice God has left me such an important task, I will use every means to squeeze out your potential! Until you are drained dry!"
"Firstly, I want to introduce you to various raw materials and their properties, characteristics."
"Casting, in short, is to imbue an item with spiritual power, but first you need to create what you need and establish a fetus, then let it become a special existence with spiritual power and function."
"Various types of raw materials have different characteristics, and when combined together, they produce wonderful changes. These things are not difficult, but they are the foundation of the foundation, and must be firmly printed in the mind..."
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The process of casting is extremely cumbersome, with over 300,000 types of materials alone, and the number of combinations of these 300,000 raw materials is simply impossible to estimate.
Moreover, this also involves the relationship of proportion. With the same three raw materials combined, how much of each material is placed is also crucial, because the changes caused by the proportion are complex to the extreme!
After the first day of study, Su Dong only felt a slight headache, lying in bed, his eyes were filled with all sorts of materials and those tables of raw material ratios, which made Su Dong unable to sleep soundly for the whole night.
Fortunately, Su Dong had the help of Qimen Zhancha, and after practicing Longjia Ba Mengong Fa for a night, he appeared in the warehouse again with full spirit on the second day.
Fantasy Rain was locked in the Ice-Sealed City for countless epochs, and had long since gone mad. Seeing Su Dong could withstand high-intensity studying, he demanded that Su Dong memorize even more raw materials and ratio tables, squeezing Su Dong's brain to death.
Three days in a row, Su Dong's brain was hurting and his head was numb. If he didn't do something about it, he would go crazy!
"Where are you going? You should be resting at this hour." Yu Huan said as she saw Su Dong not returning to his own room.
Su Dong said helplessly, "My mind is full of ratio tables, how can I possibly sleep? It's been a while since I last practiced martial arts, I plan to let myself sweat profusely, maybe that will help with my sleep."
Hanyu thought to himself, in his eyes everything else was inferior, only casting was the most superior existence. Why bother practicing martial arts when you can learn casting?
"If you want to train, go to the training room, turn left when you exit."
Su Dong followed the guidance of Huan Yu and came to a large house far away from the material warehouse. He opened the door and took a look, the room was empty, but there was a strange egg!
This egg is also large in size, made of metal, and can hold several people at the same time. On its surface, there are some patterns that Su Dong cannot understand, with sharp lines.
"What are you still dazing about? Hurry up and go in." Huan Yu pointed at the huge metal egg in the distance, saying: "This is indeed Ice God's cultivation artifact. He treasures it a lot, often saying that if not for this, he wouldn't have been able to practice martial skills."
"It's said that this thing can bring happiness to those who cultivate it, and the Ice God has taken a liking to it, using it as a game room. Every time he comes out, he laughs loudly for a good while."
"Game room?" Su Dong said, slightly startled. Cultivation was a tough and dull process, how could it be fun? Su Dong's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Anyway, Ice God-sama calls it a game room, but unfortunately he's very strict about this thing, even I'm not allowed to enter." said Huan Yu with a sour tone.

