Chapter 242 Feathered Serpent
Louis thought the same as Ms. Butterfly thought, and he must fight to win over Luo Lan.
Ms. Butterfly said: "Luo Lan, are you sure that the divine vein person has not lie to you?"
Luo Lan had no choice but to say mysteriously: "Have you heard of the plane communication mirror?"
Although Louis had never heard of it, he could guess the purpose. Ms. Butterfly widened her eyes in surprise and said, "He gave you a plane communication mirror?"
A golden mirror-shaped holy weapon appeared in Luo Lan's hand and then took it back.
"The God of Magic is above, and the divine vein is either a lunatic or a very rich son of god." Ms. Butterfly said.
Louis asked: "Plane communication mirrors are expensive?"
Ms. Butterfly nodded and said, "It has been recorded in the books of the Elf that it is difficult for a demigod to make a plane communication mirror. Most plane communication mirrors are made by the real god. Think about it, our blue continent is tens of thousands of kilometers long and is already very long, but the distances of different planes are tens of thousands, and the lengths of hundreds of millions of blue continents can't even be counted. The value of this kind of holy artifact is terrible."
Luo Lan thought that he hadn't mentioned the magical skills yet. If he had mentioned the magical skills, this law and Dharma Saint would probably go crazy.
Ms. Butterfly continued, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved. However, I still advise you to try to understand a sword intent, law and origin alone. If you are so talented, you may become a true god. It is also difficult to cultivate four powers to become a true god."
Even the tone of this law female Dharma Saint was filled with envy.
Luo Lan had no choice but to continue to edit: "Did you forget? He is a middle-level divine vein, and he also has a middle-level divine ancestor."
Ms. Butterfly immediately said solemnly: "Sorry, I shouldn't doubt the greatness of the middle God."
Although people from the Blue Continent only know some things about the plane of the gods from the classics of dragons, elves and other races, they still have full respect for the true gods, because they are all powerful forces that are truly existence. The two thousand meters high city wall of the ruins of the Kingdom of God is the most powerful evidence.
Luo Lan smiled and said, "Have you found the secret room?"
Ms. Butterfly said quickly: "I found it, let's go together." Before I knew it, the Law Saint's attitude towards Luo Lan changed, and she had completely regarded him as an existence equivalent to herself.
Ms. Butterfly led the way, Luo Lan and Louis followed behind, and soon arrived at a dilapidated house that was extremely dilapidated.
At this time, the sun finally sets, and the surroundings are pitch black. Because it is in the mountains, the stars in the sky are particularly bright and there are crescent moons. Ordinary people will definitely not be able to see clearly in this environment, but the vision of the powerful people at the saint position is extraordinary, and as long as there is a little light, it will not be affected at all.
Ms. Butterfly practices the law of fire, but still masters other magical techniques and directly summons the Holy Land Element Elder.
The Earth Element Elder is only three meters tall, shorter than the Earth Giant, but the Earth Elements that make up the body are extremely thick, like a whole stone.
Under the command of Ms. Butterfly, the Earth Element Elder began to use his power, and all the things on the ground and buildings and sand were sucked into his feet and teleported to the Earth Element Plane.
Slowly, a 100-meter-meter-meter-long radius appeared on the ground, and the sank became deeper and deeper. At five meters deep, the sank changed and a closed staircase appeared. Then the soil continued to disappear, and finally a three-meter-high philosopher's stone house was exposed, connected to the closed staircase.
The three of them walked to the door of the stairs and pushed it gently. The door of the stairs fell down with a loud bang, and then the entire stairs broke and collapsed.
"It's over..." All three of them thought so.
However, after the stairs collapsed, a black door appeared.
"This is the real door, it's so lingering." Louis breathed a sigh of relief.
The three of them walked to the gate of the underground stone house. The gate was more than two meters high and was covered with many magic patterns. Even after more than a hundred years, they still exuded magic power. In the middle of the gate, there was a key opening.
Ms. Butterfly and Louis looked at Luo Lan, and a key of more than one foot long appeared in Luo Lan's hands.
Luo Lan inserted the magic key into it, and the magic door shook slightly, then made a tooth-sourcing friction sound, slowly retracting back into the wall on the left.
After the magic gate opened, Luo Lan saw that there was a strange plant at the bottom of this small house of only 100 square meters. The branches of this plant are called "x" and there is a bag at the intersection, which looks like a person standing and holding his hands high. At the top of the branches on both sides of the plant, there is a blood-red flower bud.
The air in this closed magic room should have been very turbid, but as soon as the door opened, a particularly strong fragrance appeared and everyone could smell it.
Louis sighed and said, "It has not yet opened. This kind of holy object often grows for hundreds of years, and looks like a bud. I don't know how many years it will take to truly bloom."
Ms. Butterfly smiled and said, "If we don't even have this patience, why should we be a mage? The Fire Sword Saint was very powerful back then and could be the first person in the Immortal Saint. Look at the magic cabinets on both sides of the house, there should be something from that time."
Louis hurriedly walked in, Luo Lan followed closely behind, but Ms. Butterfly smiled and began to cast spells, forming a huge holy illusion on the surface of the pit, making others unable to see that there was any change here.
However, the smell of Prometheus's heart was not affected and continued to spread outward.
There is a magic cabinet on each side of the Philosopher's Stone House, which displays various magic weapons and potions.
"Wow," Louis suddenly exclaimed, "This... this ring was actually made by Master Carter when he was a master of the initial holy position. This ring may be a bit rough now, and it can only be considered very ordinary in holy tools, but if you get the magic city, you can definitely sell it for a good price. Master Carter is now a Domain Dharma Saint. If you see this item, you may be happy to accept me as your disciple."
Ms. Butterfly smiled and shook her head. Many magicians have a hobby of collecting, and those collections often witnessed a historical period and had extraordinary value.
Luo Lan walked over and took a look. Most of the magic weapons are very old-fashioned. Although they can still be used, they are incomparable to the current magic weapons in many aspects.
Human beings are growing and progressing, and magic weapons will naturally be updated and replaced. Using the least material and consuming the least mental power to exert the maximum power has always been the driving force for the progress of the alchemist.
There were some potions in the cabinet, but because they were not in the dimensional bag, they were all broken and unable to be used. At that time, the dimensional bag was still very precious, but now, Luo Lan has hundreds of them in his hand.
Louis was very happy and carefully put the ancient magic weapons into his dimensional bag.
Ms. Butterfly had seen these things for a long time, so she was not surprised, but stared at Prometheus's Heart.
She said to herself: "The potion made by the Heart of Prometheus last time was very effective. If you have experience this time, you will definitely refine better potions." She majored in fire magic, but she was a minor in potions and had a little bit of knowledge about alchemy.
But Luo Lan put down what she had in her hand, walked to the heart of Prometheus, and said, "I have a recipe obtained from other planes in my hand. See if it can be used." After that, Luo Lan took out the potion formula that was converted into Dragon Word, which was contributed by Mar.
When she heard that it was a recipe for other planes, Ms. Butterfly quickly took it, but after only a while, her old face suddenly turned red and asked, "There are some of the dragon languages that are more rare, and I don't know."
Louis laughed, but this was the first time he saw Ms. Butterfly blush.
Ms. Butterfly hummed and grabbed Louis. The invisible mage's hand appeared on Louis' butt, and he grabbed and pinched it hard.
"Ah... Grandma Zu... No, no, Ms. Butterfly, I dare not." Louis screamed wildly.
But Ms. Butterfly continued to pinch Louis. Although she was over 400 years old, she hated being called grandma or mother-in-law the most. Even the descendants of the Butterfly Mountain family were only allowed to call her Ms. Butterfly.
Luo Lan immediately took out a blank magic page, then placed his hands on the formula and blank pages, injecting magic into it, and then Luo Lan thought of Dragon Words and Common Words in his mind, and lines of common words immediately appeared on the blank page.
After the conversion was completed, Ms. Butterfly asked in surprise: "I forgot that the rumor that your contract beast is the legendary phantom butterfly, is it true?"
As the power of the ancestral sword increases, the ancestral sword can prevent others from peeping at Luo Lan's spiritual lake.
"Yes." Luo Lan said, and the small butterfly as big as a thumb flew out. The size of the butterfly was fixed, but as Luo Lan was promoted to the sword saint, the fantasy butterfly had become the saint position fantasy butterfly, and the two pairs of wings grew a circle again.
Huandie stood carefully on Luo Lan's shoulder, looking at Ms. Butterfly, feeling a sense of intimacy.
The Butterfly Mountain family has made great achievements because of the magic butterfly in Butterfly Mountain, so they have deep feelings for butterflies. Ms. Butterfly has countless precious butterflies in her home, so the Fantasy Butterfly feels a little intimate when she sees it.
Ms. Butterfly glanced at Luo Lan enviously, and then a fire elemental spirit flew out.
The Fire Elemental Spirit and the Fantasy Butterfly have something in common, both of which are only the size of a thumb, but the Fantasy Butterfly's body is completely human-shaped, while the Fire Elemental Spirit's whole body is red, condensed from flames to form a human-like shape, and two pairs of transparent wings are carried behind her.
The Fire Elemental Spirit was very enthusiastic and chattered with Huan Butterfly, but Huan Butterfly was very timid. Seeing the Fire Elemental Spirit getting closer and closer, it returned to the spiritual lake with a whoosh.
The Fire Elemental Spirit was stunned for a long time, then returned dejectedly, looking very injured, and lay sickly on Ms. Butterfly's shoulder.
"Did this elemental spirit be bought from the elves?" Luo Lan asked.
Ms. Butterfly touched the Fire Elemental Spirit intimately and said, "Yes, only the Elf Mother Tree in the Blue Continent can nurture the Elemental Spirit."
Luo Lan remembered that Ness and Aphra had neither, and said, "If an ordinary magician could contract with the Elemental Spirit, it would be easier to be promoted to the holy position, right?"
Ms. Butterfly nodded and said, "Yes. Elemental Spirits are very powerful creatures. Many big families have tried every means to make their disciples have elemental Spirits. Before the Civil War, 90% of the powerful people in the Holy Position had war spirits, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer now."
Luo Lan still remembers going to the Elf Kingdom to transport the half-elves and beast elves back to Luo Lan Port, and you can buy some elemental spirits by the way.
Luo Lan handed over the recipe that was converted into a common language, Ms. Butterfly read it carefully, then quickly deduced it, and finally said excitedly: "The effect of the new potion is twice as good as before. Although some of the potions are very rare and our family does not have one, they can definitely be bought."
"That's good." Luo Lan said, "By the way, can you eat Prometheus' Heart directly? The Blue Sea Sword Saint just ate the Fruit of Hygres directly."
Ms. Butterfly said with some contempt: "Only the vulgar products like Blue Sea Sword Saint can be used directly. Although all three sacred objects in the Blue Continent can be used directly, if refined, the total effect can be increased at least twice, and it can be used by multiple people."
Luo Lan said: "Ms. Butterfly, if I have other holy objects in the future, I may ask you to help me refine potions."
Ms. Butterfly said immediately: "No problem. If I am not sure, I can find the origin Dharma Saint or even the domain Dharma Saint for help."
Louis had swept away the things in the magic cabinet, staring worriedly at Prometheus's heart, who was still a bud.
Luo Lan asked: "Ms. Butterfly, how long will it take for this flower to bloom?"
Ms. Butterfly shook her head and said, "The three sacred objects in the Blue Continent are rare. It is our limit to be able to refine potions. I don't know the specific habits of the three sacred objects. It is also the third time I have seen Prometheus' Heart, one is the nest of the monster, and the other is at the auction house in the Magic City. However, the smell of flowers is so strong that they should open within a year."
Luo Lan smiled wryly and said, "I will attend the eldest prince's dinner in a few days. I can't keep guarding you all the time. I'll trouble you in the future."
Ms. Butterfly smiled and said, "It was normal for us to stay for two or three years for mature potions, nothing."
While the flowers were blooming, the three of them started chatting. At midnight, Louis volunteered to watch, and Ms. Butterfly and Luo Lan each entered the magic tent to sleep.
The next morning, Luo Lan got up and decided to wait for another day, and return to the imperial capital if it doesn't bloom again.
Ms. Butterfly reads magic books quietly, Louis is also learning magic, and Luo Lan is practicing swords seriously.
In the afternoon, Shi Jian suddenly said to Luo Lan: "There is a problem that there are two holy monsters in the north, one is the immortal holy throne and the other is the initial holy throne. According to the records of "Book of Warcraft", they are all legendary "winged snakes", powerful monsters that can compete with giant dragons."
Luo Lan changed slightly and said quickly: "Ms. Butterfly, there are two winged snakes in the north, one of which is the immortal saint and the other is the initial saint."
Ms. Butterfly looked north in surprise, then cast a magic spell and said decisively: "Louis, watch here. If an enemy appears or a winged snake rushed over, you activate the second-class signal for help from the Magic Grand Duke family. Earl Luo Lan, we try to stop the two winged snakes. If we can repel them, we do not need to send a request for help, otherwise we can only share the Prometheus Heart with other families."
Lan nodded and said, "I'll intercept the initial holy position, you'll intercept the immortal holy position."
The two men immediately flew towards the winged snake.
Ms. Butterfly instructed: "You must be careful. Like a giant dragon, the winged snake has the ability to fight humans above the level. I can only barely defeat the winged snake in the Immortal Saint position, and it is almost impossible to kill it. If you can't support it, you can ask me for help."
Luo Lan smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I may not be able to defeat the same-level winged snake, but I will never lose to it."
Chapter completed!