Chapter 277 The Function of Kohler Crystal

"Who will?" Qin Jian glanced at the girls in the dark.

"Did you forget that you have a fishman prophet?" Shu Ya's angry voice came over.

It was like a light lit in the dark night, Qin Jian was instantly excited. Yes, the fishman prophet, the first and only space magician he had come into this world.

"Damn, why did I forget him?" Qin Jian slapped his thigh and said in annoyance.

"You." Ayi Lian poked Qin Jian's forehead, "I think of him when I use other people's places, and I keep throwing him aside when I don't need it. Although he is just a bodyless soul now, doing this will make him feel disappointed, right?"

Qin Jian scratched his head awkwardly. Some time ago, he was learning space magic with the Prophet of the Fishman every day. The Lord mainly took the opportunity to fight the momentary movement, but there was no effect when practicing. At that time, Duke Crick from the Far East Kingdom took his army to invade Siberia. After a lot of work, Qin Jian also forgot about this.

"He is so heartbroken that he is so heartbroken. What else can he do? It's already very good if I haven't destroyed him. What else can a dead soul have?" Qin Jian said stubbornly.

"Anyway, no matter what, giving others a chance is equivalent to giving yourself a chance. Maybe there is still something useful to others in the future. Let him talk about it when he comes out tomorrow."

Early the next morning, Qin Jian released the fishman prophet. The prophet could not feel the passage of time in the ring. As soon as he appeared, he thought Qin Jian would continue to learn space magic, but turned around and looked around and found that the environment was a little wrong.

"Where are you running to?" asked the Prophet of the Fishman, his soul with no substance floating out of the ring and swaying back and forth.

"This is the forest. If you don't talk about this, Lord Prophet, long time no see, are you okay?" Qin Jian felt that his smile was a little stiff. If the girls hadn't been kind to him, he would have pinched the other party's neck and asked him to ask about the space magic circle.

"Have it been a long time? How long has it been?"

"It's only a few months."

"You forgot me again." The fishman prophet was so aggrieved that the old guy's wrinkled face became shriveled.

"How could you forget you? I was fighting with someone some time ago, and it was dangerous to let you out." The Lord of Lord comforted him, and the Prophet of the Good Fishman was so flattered.

As he was talking, the saint Xuelun walked in from outside. His quiet expression changed when he saw the fishman prophet. He shouted softly: "The Dead?" The light-type magic technique was about to take action.

The fishman prophet was like a mouse seeing a rat, and quickly retracted into the ring on Qin Jian's hand.

"Don't hit me, I'm my own!" Qin Jian stopped Xue Lun's movements.

"Owner?" Xue Lun blinked his big eyes, "How could you be with a dead soul?"

"It's a long story. Just know that he is his own person." Qin Jian was too lazy to waste his saliva with this woman.

"God told me that the undead is the most evil and darkest creature in this world." Xue Lun looked at Qin Jian unwillingly, his eyes biting the green blood ring like a leech.

"Your god has abandoned you." Qin Jian hit Xue Lun without hesitation. The saint's little face turned pale in an instant. He put his little hand on his belly, raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Jian.

"I warn you not to do this in front of me in the future. When I see your movement, I have a savage urge." My belly was still so shrunk that the lord couldn't understand why Xue Lun was doing to touch it.

After releasing the fishman prophet, the poor prophet hid behind Qin Jian and trembled all over.

The light-based magic technique is mortal enemy of the undead. The holy energy just now made the fishman prophet have long been shattered.

"Sir, tell me if you have anything to do." The Prophet of the Fishman wished he could return to the ring as soon as possible and would never pursue Qin Jian forgot his grievances.

"That's right. I want to collect two huge ancient war trees into the ring, but I don't have enough mental power..."

"You want to know the space magic array that assists in collecting things, right?" The Fishman Prophet was very knowledgeable about this. Qin Jian said something and knew what the Lord wanted to do.

"You know, right?" Qin Jian was overjoyed. As long as there was a space magic circle, the two ancient war trees could definitely be taken away.

As expected, the Prophet of the Fishman did know the method of portraying the space magic array. After carefully teaching the portrayal of the magic array, the Prophet of the Fishman reminded: "This magic array was originally used to move objects, moving an object that cannot be moved from one place to another. If you want to collect something into the ring, you just need to lock your mental power on the ring."

"Understand!" Qin Jian nodded.

"Also! This magic circle is just a framework. If you want to collect things, you must have energy expenditures. For example, when you collected things, the energy you spent was mental power. But now, your mental power is definitely not enough, and you can only use other things to replace it."

“What about?”

"World beast blood! The blood of the monster contains huge elemental energy. If you pour the blood of the monster into this magic circle, you can do what you want to do. However, there is also a disadvantage, that is, the time issue for the blood of the monster. According to my estimate, if the blood of the monster is naked in the air and not used for a day, the elemental energy will be lost."

Damn, let’s talk about the loss of energy first. The two ancient war trees are extremely huge, with a single diameter of about thirty meters. If you want to fill all the magic arrays carved with blood, the monsters killed by just killing are quite a lot of data.

And there are no vessels suitable for placing the blood of warcraft here.

"There is no other way?" Qin Jian asked disappointed.

"The other way is to use Kohler crystal to replace the blood of the monster. Kohler crystal itself is the best space crystal, also known as the teleportation crystal. The energy contained in it is several levels higher than that of the blood of the monster. However, if the energy is consumed too much, Kohler crystal may shatter. It depends on whether you are willing to give up or not."

"How many crystals are needed?"

"Here, here, here! There are three crystals required to place the magic circle completely to operate." The Prophet of the Fishman pointed to the magic circle that had just been carved and said.

"Okay, then do it like this." Qin Jian had eight Kohler crystals on his hand, part of which was contributed by the overseas fishman tribe, and part of which was fooled by the tide giants from his pocket at that time. It was useless to put them on Qin Jian's hand. Even if they were really broken, it didn't matter.

"Then I'll leave. If you have any questions, come to me." As soon as the Prophet of the Fishman finished speaking, he quickly got into the ring.

Qin Jian was not familiar with the portrayal of this kind of magic circle for the first time, so he invited the girls to study and portray it together. After all, the number of Kohler crystals is limited, so Lord Lord wants to ensure the rigor and completeness of the magic circle diagram.

During this period, he notified the Druid Presbyterian Church and asked the two ancient war trees to come to a place to be decided. Three days later, Qin Jian led the girls to that place and started working.

The huge magic circle, the diameter of the ancient war tree has reached thirty meters, and the array diagram of the magic circle is even larger than this one.

A group of people from Iron Fort took the stage together and it took a long time to fully succeed.

Following the guidance of the Fishman Prophet, place the three Kohler crystals in a specific position, and then output the demonic energy in your body, connecting the entire array diagram together with elemental energy.

The female dragon flew down from the sky, holding a monster that was caught from unknown places in her hand, and threw it into the formation map.

"Okay." Qin Jian let out a sigh of relief. It was very important. Qin Jian did not dare to act casually, so he had to use a monster to test the effect.

Standing at the edge of the magic circle, Qin Jian's spirit communicated with the magic circle and locked on the ring. With his spiritual sense, everyone saw that the timid monster suddenly disappeared.

A smile appeared on the corner of the Lord's mouth.

"Success!" Qin Jian shook his hand slightly, and the monster that had just disappeared appeared at his feet. It was indeed as the Prophet of the Fishman said. With the assistance of this magic circle, Qin Jian could move others wherever he wanted. Of course, it would not work to be too far away.

"Two, who are you going first?"

"Sir God..." Elder Yiwan was still a little worried and pulled the corner of Qin Jian's clothes, "Is there any danger?"

"There is no danger in the name of the Moon God."

The two huge ancient war trees moved slightly, probably communicating something, and then the one I saw a few days ago walked up slowly.

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