Come wear it, come to die

A steady stream of crystal nuclei were thrown into the instrument for decomposition and refining. Mr. Tong prayed looking at those glittering golden crystal nuclei, which shone with fiery light hidden behind thick myopia glasses, and glanced lightly at the one lying next to the instrument. Sleeping little hairballs.

No one has discovered that most of the power of heaven in the crystal nuclei decomposed by the instrument has been continuously absorbed by the small hair balls.

So when he produced a 50ml full bottle of Limb-Limb Elixir, more than 2 million crystal nuclei had been consumed, and the power of the Heavenly Dao had increased a lot, although it was still not enough to fight against fate.

Hariwi looked at the radiant potion Tong Xianjun gave him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done, I will take it out for human experiments first, and I will send you the relevant data."

In fact, when conducting in vivo experiments, the researcher has to visit the site in person. Of course, it is impossible for Hariwi to find a person with a severed limb to test such a precious thing. He wants to test the medicine himself.

Mr. Tong Qian was about to say something, Hariwi handed him a document and said: "You continue to study, if you don't have enough crystal nuclei, apply..."

"Okay." Tong Yanjun's look of wanting to go to the human experiment is of course made to deceive people. Tsk, he is not interested in watching Hariwi repair his bloody wound, um, and then "refining" two A bottle of potion, his family's Aiwang power is also full, it is definitely not difficult to overthrow fate.

Thinking of this, his mood became a little more happy, and his eyes lightly swept over the little hair ball lying on the ground playing with crystal nuclei.

Tsk, it's really pretending to be more and more like a dog. After transforming back into a human form, won't it still have the habit of a dog?

Mr. Tong prayed to continue to invest in the research, and the little hair ball continued to absorb power. One person and one dog were matched, and the work was not tiring. When the second potion was completed, Hariwi was not the one who came to the lab of Mr. Tong prayed to get the medicine. , but another person.

The man in front of him has a face that is both familiar and unfamiliar to Tong Xianjun. When he saw this man, he was shocked, but his expression, which is full of acting talents, did not change at all, and even his heartbeat did not change. He just whispered in his heart :elder brother……

Obviously after rebirth, he has experienced countless reincarnations, and he and Mingchao are not brothers, but the memory of this person seems to be deeply rooted.

"Potion."

The man's voice was no longer cheerful and pleasant as I remembered, but cold after experiencing endless wind and frost, which made people feel cold in the bottom of their hearts.

Mr. Tong prayed hurriedly to hand in the completed potion, his heart moved slightly.

Holding the potion in his hand, the man's cold eyes flickered slightly, he was a little excited, and he turned around and left without looking at Tong Qianjun.

After walking two steps, the body paused slightly, and said: "You can apply for the right to use the crystal nucleus at will, and continue to make this potion."

"Yes." Tong Qianjun nodded, his eyes lit up.

It's just that he was a little curious in his heart, since he possessed a part of the Wheel of Heavenly Dao, the Book of Heavenly Rebellion, and the pen that could rewrite planes and change fate, why did he need...the potion that purified the power of Heavenly Dao?

injured?not like...

Just as Mr. Tong prayed back to the laboratory to continue his "work" of feeding Ai Wang, Hariwi hurried over.

"That potion..."

"A doctor in white came over just now and took it away. What's the matter?" asked knowingly.

Hearing Tong Yanjun's words, Hariwi's face paused slightly and turned pale: "No, no, I'll go first." Then he left in a hurry.

Tong Yanjun looked at the back of him leaving, his eyes flickered slightly. After Hariwi used up the first potion, the bloody wound on his cheek began to heal slowly. After two months, he did not use his breath anymore. Fortunately, it was as good as when it came out. He saw hope, as long as he used four more, no... just three, he would be able to fully recover.

It's just that he didn't even think about it, the adults are actually interested in this potion.

When he was looking for someone, he knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no movement from inside.

After several times of purification, the originally invisible energy turned into a viscous golden liquid, and the golden liquid in the glass bottle was slowly poured out, dripping on the horrific wound that was split open by the murder weapon, and the flesh flew flying.

The wounds of the corpses that had already lost their vitality actually grew new flesh, and were slowly healing.

Ming's hands trembled slightly, and his eyes couldn't help turning red. It was really helpful... He finally found something that could restore his brother's body.

Gently caressing the face of the pale man in the coffin, he said: "Great, as long as the body recovers, I can recall your soul, brother..."

Back then, when he smashed the wheel of heaven, he was blocked by Ni's body, splitting that thin and fragile body, the shrine collapsed, and the plane was shattered. He was trapped in this world, and countless people were crippled. Only then did he retrieve his younger brother's body from a low-level plane.

But his most cherished younger brother is dead, and he can no longer call him brother.

Suddenly, his heart hurt, as if he had been hit hard, Ming groaned, clutched his chest and knelt down.

When he stood up again, his eyes had turned into a pair of bewitching red snake eyes, looking at the person in the coffin with a bit of disdain, his eyes fell on the wound that was slowly growing new flesh, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly .

"The power of heaven is really wonderful, that little doctor is really good..."

Because of Tong Yanjun's "research", the crystal nuclei in the academy's inventory began to decline at an extremely fast rate.

Destiny feels the dissipation of the power of heaven, and is very satisfied with it. Tong Xianjun is also very satisfied when he sees the pet dog that has absorbed the power and is becoming more and more "lively and cute".

After the third bottle of potion was taken away by Ming, the corners of Tong's mouth slightly raised when he looked at the little fur ball squatting on the table wagging its fluffy tail.

"Honey, are you full?"

The little hairball jumped into his arms lightly, licking his chin with its soft tongue.

"It's still close? Let's do the big one at the end." Tong Qianjun gently stroked his soft fur, turned and walked into the laboratory.

The crystal clear liquid poured out slowly, and dripped into the wound where the flesh turned upside down. After the first medicine, the body that was almost split in half has been repaired to [-]%, and only one more bottle of high-purity Heavenly Dao is needed ability, you can...

Watching the upturned flesh begin to heal slowly, it didn't know how long it took before it finally returned to its original smoothness, the man's ashen-like eyes slowly lit up.

"Finally I can revive you..." whispered softly, a book appeared in front of him, when he stretched out his hand, a simple pen came out of his palm, blood dripped and stained the white pages, He slowly painted a complicated pattern on it.

When the painting of the pattern was completed, an icy chill rolled up in the whole room, and the pattern exuded an invisible force like a whirlpool, trying to absorb something.

Ming's eyes lit up, and he put a square silver block into the middle of the pattern, and the silver block whirled quickly, opening a black crack above the room.

Use the silver block condensed from the wheel of heaven as the blade to break through the space barrier of the plane, and the soul-gathering pattern drawn by the pen of destiny that can control all things, the book of heavenly rebellion as the carrier, no matter where the soul of rebellion is scattered face, can be recalled.

The cyclone became more and more violent, but the black crack did not respond at all, let alone a fragment of the soul.

Ming's originally expectant expression gradually became gloomy: "Brother...why can't you call him back?" He staggered closer, completely ignoring the strong airflow emitted by the pattern.

Suddenly, his eyeballs rolled over, and when they fell again, they had turned into red snake eyes.

"Idiot, if he can't be called back, it means that he has disappeared into thousands of planes..." Before he finished speaking, his eyeballs rolled up again, and they turned back to black like an abyss: "Shut up, Shut up...No, absolutely not...By the way, the book of Tianni is still there, Ni is a book, how could he disappear...Ni, come back quickly, brother, I am waiting for you... ...Ni, Ni..." He called out one after another, with heart-piercing grief.

Hariwi's expression changed suddenly, and he said, "What did you say!?" He grabbed the other party's skirt roughly.

"Just... you're not here, that Dr. Shen took away all the crystal nuclei from the storage..."

"Idiot, although he has activated the proficiency that can apply for the maximum number of crystal nuclei, it doesn't mean he can take all the crystal nuclei away!!"

"But...but he took your application order and said...that it was you...that he made the decision..."

Listening to this person's words, Hariwi's expression can be described as ferocious, and finally he couldn't hold back the rage in his heart and broke the neck of the person guarding the crystal core storehouse.

"waste!"

"Guards—immediately surround the NO.14 laboratory!!"

In the laboratory, through anti-surveillance, watching the guards rushing towards his laboratory with weapons in hand, Tong Qianjun slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's just right to come here now..." His eyes lightly looked at the little ball of hair wrapped in golden light on the table.

As the golden light fades away,

The power in the last crystal nucleus was exhausted, and it rolled down to the ground and shattered into pieces. There was a violent slamming sound outside the door, and Tong Xianjun's smile deepened. A majestic little fur ball.

"Honey, it's time... huh!?" Tong Qianjun suddenly stopped walking, and his expression became very ugly.

The little hairball that was wagging its tail paused, jumped from the table to him, and at the same time, its body elongated rapidly and turned into a human shape.

"What's the matter with you?" Tiandao held Tong Xianjun in his arms, and asked when he saw his brows tightly frowned.

"Someone...is calling me...Ming, brother..."

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