The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 494 Divine Iron
"Brother Zhao Chen, these embryos should be able to be bought at a good price, but..."

"Just say anything."

"The embryos are good, but sales are a problem."

"You mean, let me help you find a market."

"It's all for everyone's benefit."

"How about this, we bought these embryos, and we will find a market for them ourselves, how about it?"

"Then thank you Brother Zhao Chen."

The price was discussed several times, and Zhao Chen and the others didn't suffer a loss. They went to other cities to sell these embryos, and they made some money after going back and forth.

But Zhao Chen's idea is when can he produce his own artifact.

First of all, you need a manufacturing plant. After the embryo is formed, you need a master of runes to carve it and put it in the pool of divine weapons for sacrifice.

This process has been at least a hundred years.

So artifacts are not cheap.

Of course, a hundred years is nothing to the gods.

In fact, the maintenance of divine artifacts is also very profitable, but it's a pity that Zhao Chen and the others don't have such talents around them.

On this day, Zhao Chen returned to the castle with some ore.

In the backyard, Zhao Chen was smelting these ores.

"Zhao Chen, you don't want to strike iron again, do you?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, I'm afraid you will smash yourself."

Zhao Chen coughed.

"Don't be kidding, how could I be."

Tang Wan'er chuckled, turned around and left.

After smelting the ore, Zhao Chen began to beat it.

"I'll go, it really won't work."

Came to the laboratory on the [-]nd.

"How's it going."

"If you want to eliminate impurities, you need some special means, but Mr. Zhao Chen doesn't need to worry."

Number two said it was easy, but it was actually very difficult.

A piece of ore was disintegrated in some strange liquid.

"It will take ten years to fully extract."

"Then wait ten years."

Zhao Chen made a huge pool and threw all the ore into it.

A few months later, a layer of divine iron appeared on the surface of the pool.

"good."

In Zhao Chen's eyes, the complete decomposition of the ten years mentioned by number two is not a problem at all.

These decomposed divine irons have pitifully few impurities, and are the best for casting.

But soon, Zhao Chen and the others discovered that the liquid in the pool had to be replaced after a while.

In fact, the cost is not low.

But they kept on trying.

Many gods are willing to work with Zhao Chen.

In addition to casting, Zhao Chen and the others are still building a large flying fortress.

It's actually quite simple.

To make it fly, basically wood is used.

It failed a few times at first, but this time it finally succeeded, powered by an updraft.

Both burning spar and god stone are fine.

"Not bad, but still too slow compared to monsters."

But this thing can transport a lot of goods, which is unmatched by monsters.

After all, in the God Realm, many gods have pitifully small storage spaces.

Even if it is Zhao Chen's temple world, if you take something from it, you will be exhausted.

"Master Zhao Chen, recently, many forces want to order such a flying fortress."

"Let them pay the deposit first."

The industrial age of Zhao Chen and the others quietly unfolded.

The city of the abyss is concerned by some powerful people, but they still care about Tang Wan'er.

On this day, a figure landed outside the castle.

That purple hair made a group of gods fear.

"It's the great witch family."

When Zixuan walked outside the castle, a man of God came out.

"Is Tang Wan'er here?"

"who are you?"

"I'm her sister."

"What?"

Soon Tang Wan'er arrived and returned to the castle.

in the house.

"Zixuan, why are you here?"

"My sister and I will go back to the Dawu Clan, and the sacrifice is about to begin."

"No."

"Yes, this time my sister is here to coordinate the sacrifice."

"Okay, I'll go tell Zhao Chen."

After Zhao Chen knew about it, he also wanted to go and have a look, and he brought Ruolan and Cai'er with him.

In the Great Witch Clan, in a temple, Zhao Chen and the others stayed.

"Wan'er, did I break this?"

There is still a defect on one of the stone pillars.

"Yes."

Zhao Chen gently stroked the stone pillar.

"If I could go back in time, I would definitely destroy this temple, so that you don't have to be bound, maybe you have become a saint long ago."

"If that were the case, we wouldn't be together."

"So, is being a saint more important than me, or am I more important?"

Tang Wan'er gave Zhao Chen a blank look.

"Smelly."

In this temple, an old man came out.

"Master Zi Yan, you are back."

"Don't be too polite."

"Who are these?"

"This is Zhao Chen, the former god emperor, Ruolan, the ancestor of the red fox, Cai'er, and the reincarnation clan."

The old man was taken aback.

"The reincarnation family?"

Tang Wan'er whispered: "Don't tell others, Cai'er is our secret, and I will become a saint in the future, an indispensable power."

"I see."

In the temple, Zhao Chen and the others wandered around for a long time.

"Zhao Chen, you can finally take a good rest."

"Speaking of which, what are the priests of the Great Witch Clan going to do?"

"I don't know too well, I only participated once when I was a child."

A few days later, the powerful members of the Great Witch Clan returned one after another, and Tang Wan'er stood quietly under a huge sacred tree.

Zhao Chen and the others sat and watched from afar.

"who are you?"

A young man looked at Zhao Chen and the others. This is the great witch clan, how could there be other races.

"It's just a guest, don't worry about it, let me ask you, what are you doing?"

"Sacrifice."

"I mean, what's that light?"

The boy trembled.

"Light?"

"Can not you see?"

On Tang Wan'er's head, a purple light was rising.

"Brother Zhao Chen, the soul of sister Wan'er has come out."

The next moment, a huge formation appeared in the sky.

"I go."

Some monsters were sacrificed and turned into the nutrients of the sacred tree, all of which were done by Tang Wan'er.

When Tang Wan'er's spirit returned to her body.

"elder sister?"

Tang Wan'er's destructive power reached an extreme.

"Little sister, the power of destruction has returned."

A huge purple colossus appeared in Tang Wan'er's soul.

The powerhouses of the great witch clan were shocked. This is the colossus of the witch god, the strongest talent of their clan, gathered with the power of destruction.

"Sister, you finally recovered."

After the sacrifice, in the temple.

"Wan'er."

Tang Wan'er glanced at Zhao Chen.

"Zhao Chen, am I handsome?"

Tang Wan'er waved her hand, and the huge colossus appeared again.

"Stop making trouble, be careful to destroy us?"

"Hmph, I've become stronger, and you're starting to be jealous."

Some powerful members of the Great Witch Clan came to salute one after another, and Zhao Chen also understood why the Great Witch Clan was so terrifying.

A look is enough to kill them, but fortunately Zhao Chen and the others are wearing strange clothes so that they will not be attacked.

"Sister Wan'er, what is that?"

In the sky above the Great Witch Clan, a huge crack is unfolding.

(End of this chapter)