Naruto Alchemist

Chapter 166

bang.

There was a crisp unlocking sound, and the door lock of the cell in front of Sangzhu and the patriarch's grandfather fell to the ground.

At this time, the moaning sound that had been looming in the cell completely disappeared.

squeak--

A pair of slender and slightly white hands opened the door of the cell.

After seeing the detainees in the cell, surprise and astonishment jumped onto the helpless face.

"Uncle and uncle?"

The patriarch grandfather nodded, "Yes, Sanzhu, take the two of them away and go to complete your armor."

"Uncle, uncle, do you still recognize me?" Sang Zhu ignored the patriarch's grandfather, he walked up to the two of them on his own, and greeted the two elders in the family expectantly.

However, the uncle and the uncle's expression were dull and their eyes were blank. After they walked out of the cell, they just stood there in a daze. No matter how much Sangzhu spoke to them, the two remained indifferent.

"Sangzhu, come here, I still have something to tell you."

"Uncle, I'm Sangzhu. Do you still remember me? When I was young, you often took me to eat dumplings. Do you still have any memory?"

"Sorrowful." The expression on the patriarch's grandfather's face was tangled.

"Auntie, I'm Sangzhu, the Sangzhu you beat me in the past, remember me?"

"Bereavement."

"Uncle, uncle mother, you"

"Bangzhu! Come here!"

The patriarch's grandfather let out a sudden roar, which directly stunned the mourner.

The patriarch grandfather sighed, and said with a wry smile: "After being refined into the Philosopher's Stone, do you think they can still retain their consciousness?"

"Don't patriarch grandpa keep his own consciousness?" Still looking at the two elders who were as dull as dolls in front of him, Sangzhu said: "Then what's so strange about uncle and uncle maintaining their own consciousness?"

"It's different, we are different." The patriarch grandfather shook his head, looking hesitant to speak.

"Different? What's the difference? Aren't we all the same?"

"What's the difference? Why am I special? Whether it's the father or you, why me, why did you choose me?"

The patriarch's grandfather was stunned. Facing Sangzhu's sudden questioning, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Since you insist on saying something different, then tell me everything you know!" Sangzhu smiled miserably, looked at the old man, and shouted angrily, "Tell me everything!"

"Whether it's father's plan, Ye Xian's plan, or your plans, tell them all!"

"Don't always say what you don't say, let me guess what you think like a riddle?"

The mourning is like a dynamite barrel being ignited. At this time, he seems to have let go of all constraints. He completely ignores that the person in front of him is an elder he respects, and shouts hysterically: "Tell me everything you have discussed and planned." Come out! I was inexplicably planned into all this by you, do I have the right to know?"

"When you planned all this and arranged all this secretly, did you consider my thoughts?"

"You are always arranging and planning everything in secret, always calculating how to achieve your goals, do you think I really can't guess your purpose? Sato Shizhen wants me to save Sato's house and defeat Celsu Well, Ye Xian wants me to use Celsus' Philosopher's Stone to refine his body after defeating Celsus, pull his soul back from the door, and reshape his body."

"Then what about you? What is your plan? At the expense of the whole clan, staged a genocide drama, refined it into a sage's stone and entered my body, for what?"

"Because you believe in Sato Tokisada's judgment? Or are you just using my body as a refuge, hoping that one day, I will carry out human body training and save you all from the Philosopher's Stone?"

Snapped.

A slap mercilessly slapped Sangzhu's face.

The patriarch's grandfather looked at the young man in front of him indifferently, with an imperceptible distress and sadness flashing in his eyes.

But the young man in front of him just looked at him stubbornly and didn't speak.

"I don't know that Shizhen still has that Ye Xian's thoughts." The old man said slowly, "But I am very clear about my thoughts. It is indeed as you said. I have high expectations for you. I will Everything about the Sato family is on you—rather than letting the clansmen be killed by Celsus one by one, it is better to entrust everything to you."

"I'm sorry, I didn't consider your thoughts, and I'm sorry, I made you bear too much responsibility."

"It's just... I believe in Shizhen's judgment, you will be the one who defeated Celsus and saved the Sato family, and the Sato family will also go to glory because of your existence."

"The Philosopher's Stone is your strength, and it is also your protection from our tribe." The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed Sangzhu's head, "I don't want you to have too much psychological pressure on this, it's not good. "

Sangzhu let the old man rub his head. Although he was silent and did not speak, his thoughts had returned to the past time. He recalled the care and love of the clansmen before the genocide happened.

"Is this...really good?" Sangzhu hesitated, "Just use the Philosopher's Stone like this. No, consume your souls."

"This is the choice of the entire family of the Sato family, mourning help." The old man smiled kindly.

"We are willing to turn into your strength, protect you, and protect the Sato family."

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After opening his eyes, his consciousness has returned to the real world.

What caught the eye was not the dark and damp cell, nor the white and glaring space, but the comfortable super big bed, and the air with a faint earthy smell.

In the palm of his hand, a blood-red irregular stone lay quietly.

Sangzhu subconsciously exerted force to hold the stone firmly in his hand.

Even though the stone was painful, he didn't have the slightest intention to relax.

It was as if what he was grasping at this moment was this world.

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three days later.

Mt. Myogi, in the workshop of mourning.

"Is this done?"

With thick dark circles under his eyes, Li looked at the armor parts thrown all over the ground in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Just barely."

Sangzhu on the work table beside her replied with dark circles as thick as hers, and on his work table was a small triangular reaction furnace.

"It's only the last step." Li looked at the triangular reactor on the mourning table, "Finish it, patriarch."

Sangzhu nodded, and saw that he carefully picked up a small red stone with tweezers, and then placed the small red stone at the core of the triangular reactor—at the core, there was a small red stone that happened to be the same as the stone. Concaves that fit perfectly in shape.

With a bang, the protective cover was closed, and Sangzhu pressed his hands on the reaction furnace, and began to rub continuously.

He frantically pulled the natural energy invisible to the naked eye of ordinary people, and gathered it into the core of the reactor, forming a small triangular whirl.

With the formation and stabilization of this natural energy, a faint green light shines from the Xianneng reactor, dazzling like a brilliant emerald.

The Xianneng Reactor is now complete.

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