Ultra: Dragon Sword Journey

Chapter 110: Magic Transforms Decay into Miraculous Power

Zhao Ming brought Jujing and Xincheng to a sparsely populated area in the back mountains. With a gentle wave of his arm, accompanied by a strange wave, the seemingly ordinary ground suddenly unfolded like origami, revealing a mysterious entrance beneath.

Zhao Ming stepped in without hesitation, and his figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Xincheng and Jujing looked at each other, their eyes full of curiosity and expectation, and then they followed Zhao Ming's steps and walked into this unknown world together.

When the two entered the folded space, their eyes widened at the sight before them. Before them lay an extremely ancient and mysterious laboratory. The entire laboratory was filled with an air of antiquity, yet it couldn't conceal the powerful magic within.

The first thing that caught my eye was the enormous magical table occupying the center of the laboratory. It was covered with densely packed special runes, these ancient runes gleaming with dazzling golden light, as if telling stories from ages past.

In the center of the table stood a strangely shaped magic pillar, which stood there steadily like a small magic needle, emitting a heart-pounding power fluctuation.

On the platform below the pillar were three disc-shaped objects, also engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, flashing with golden light.

Looking at the surrounding walls, there were several delicate and slender wands hanging on them, each of which emitted a faint but non-negligible magical fluctuation.

In addition, there are several specially made swords. Their blades are extremely sharp and shining with cold light. You can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary objects.

In addition to these weapons, there are rows of bookshelves against the wall, and the shelves are filled with various books with a strong historical atmosphere. Some of the pages have turned yellow and curled, but one can still feel the knowledge and wisdom they once carried.

In the corner, several crystal clear crystal balls were placed quietly, and from time to time a faint light flowed out from the inside of the balls. They were obviously rare magical items.

"Hey, Zhao Ming. Your lab is so retro!" Jue Jing, finally unable to contain his surprise, spoke first. To him, a modern scientist, such an ancient-style lab was simply synonymous with backwardness.

However, Zhao Ming only smiled faintly and did not respond to Dijing's comments. He knew that the secrets and value hidden in this laboratory were far more than what they seemed...

He smiled, walked forward, picked up a wand, and gently waved it. The seemingly ancient objects instantly emitted a strong energy wave. "Don't underestimate these things. They contain great power."

As he spoke, Zhao Ming pointed his wand at one of the ancient books. The book opened automatically, and the words on the pages danced as if alive.

Xincheng came forward curiously, his eyes widening. "How does this work? It doesn't look like a simple magic cast by you."

Zhao Ming explained, "Indeed, this isn't simple magic, but an ancient power discipline that transcends modern science and technology. These runes and wands are the mediums for controlling and channeling this power."

"Is this advanced magic? It can transform decay into magical power." Jujing scratched his head and seemed to begin to re-examine everything here.

At this time, Zhao Ming walked to the magic table and placed his hand on the magic column in the center. The three discs slowly rotated, and the entire laboratory flashed with dazzling light. Mysterious pictures appeared on the wall, showing the scene of the use of ancient and great power.

Jujing and Xincheng couldn't help but marvel that this retro laboratory hid such an amazing secret.

Then Zhao Ming came to the place on the magic table illuminated by the magic light beam. He took a deep breath and lightly tapped the magic wand. A golden magic book emitting dazzling light slowly rose from the table.

As if gently lifted by an unfathomable force, the magic book seemed to possess a life of its own, automatically opening. The pages fluttered like dancing butterflies, finally coming to a steady rest on a single page. The golden runes, like ethereal spirits, flew out of the book and shimmered in the air.

"Let me unveil the mystery of this ancient magic book - the Book of Light Canon. It is like a treasure trove of knowledge, recording all the extraordinary and powerful magic in human history, as well as ancient alchemy and forging techniques!" Zhao Ming talked to Jujing and Xincheng.

"Wow, this is too exaggerated! Why don't you accept me as your apprentice?" Xincheng was as excited as a child. These mysterious methods fascinated him.

"Forget about accepting me as your apprentice. If you want to learn magic, you can each choose a wand. I can teach you some basic magic so you can practice!

There are also magic books suitable for beginners on the bookshelf. If you are interested, you can go and read them." Zhao Ming said with a smile as he looked at the excited Jujing and Xincheng.

As soon as Zhao Ming finished speaking, Xincheng and Jujing turned around and ran away like wild horses, and began to choose their wands impatiently.

Even at this time, this pair of funny people couldn't avoid fighting with each other. Anyway, the principle was: I don't want what I like, I want what you like.

The corners of Zhao Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, and then he quickly collected his thoughts and focused all his attention on the matter at hand.

He expertly manipulated various tools and materials with his hands, completely absorbed in the alchemical process. At this moment, Zhao Ming had a grand plan in mind—to use alchemy to create a unique metal material.

This special metal must be tough enough to withstand the tremendous pressure and energy impact brought by the powerful elemental runes.

Only by successfully developing this metal could the brilliant idea that he had long harbored in the depths of his mind become a reality: to meticulously engrave magical runes on an exquisite metal disc that could establish a close connection with the mysterious beast and effectively communicate its powerful strength.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ming immediately took action without hesitation. He started with the previously recovered iron dragon-shaped biological weapon, carefully extracting the precious memory metal from it as the core material for this alchemy experiment.

Then, accompanied by the ancient spells he whispered and the complex and exquisite hand gestures, a high-standard alchemy officially began.

Under the guidance of Zhao Ming's superb skills, the metal used in the originally dull dragon-shaped biological weapons gradually underwent miraculous changes.

They seem to be given new life, and the color of the surface gradually changes from the initial dullness to a dazzling and sparkling state, emitting an amazing brilliance.

However, despite the smooth progress, such high-intensity alchemy was still quite exhausting for Zhao Ming. Soon, beads of sweat began to form on his forehead, but the gaze in his deep eyes became increasingly resolute and persistent, and his chanting never ceased.

At this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came. It turned out to be Jujing, who was running towards this side in a hurry, holding a strange-shaped magic wand.

Before he even ran close, Digging Well couldn't wait to shout loudly: "Zhao Ming! Look at this magic wand, it's so strange! I feel like it seems to be talking to me all the time!"

Hearing the shout, Zhao Ming only raised his head slightly to take a look, then lowered his head to continue the unfinished action in his hand, and responded casually: "That means this magic wand recognizes you!

In that case, why not carefully study the elementary magic books on the shelf over there and try to learn how to perceive and utilize the magic power contained within them? "After saying this, Zhao Ming once again immersed himself in the intense and exciting alchemy work before him...