Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 46: Scarlet


"Starting to condense the sublimation organs is the first step from the sublimation apprentice to the true bloodline."

Ian shook his head slightly: "That's still early, what I need now is to condense a high-quality source seed, and then rely on it to quickly accumulate source quality and take care of the body."

Although Ian, who was a mechanical engineer in his previous life, knew the structure of a turbocharger in detail, he could even rub it out with his bare hands if he was given materials and tools.

But the source seed is only similar to the turbocharger, not the same.

Even if he does feel that there are several structures in the virtual source that can be modified, it can greatly improve the efficiency and quality of condensing and extracting the source without affecting the overall operation.

But that's just speculation, who dares to experiment with their own body and life?

Most people, even geniuses, can only seek stability, not the best, when it comes to condensing source seeds.

After all, in terms of efficiency, you can rely on resource piles, and you only have one life.

But, only the vast majority of people.

Ian is a little special.

"Let me see"

Whispering to himself, Ian chuckled and opened the vision horizon.

The cyan eyes opened, and for a moment, everything around them turned into a mass of mist, gray, white and blue intertwined, forming this strange world.

Ian opened his eyes and looked at himself.

As every time before, he could not see his own color, what fog he was made of.

Actually, he only saw the color of his body once when he awakened his psionic power.

At that time, whether I saw the color of the child Ian or my own color is another matter.

—A prophet cannot predict himself.

Only at the place where the heart is probably, the boy can see a little golden light flickering.

The virtual source seed made up of Hilliard's source material is currently spinning in a void surrounded by mist. It is golden like a star, absorbing tiny white light spots, and then condenses into a grain Grains of light blue dust like wafers accumulated inside.

The fine spots of light are fragments of the source quality, and the dust like a chip is the source quality.

The source quality fragments are white grade, and the source quality is blue grade.

Because the virtual source seed is an 'other thing' given by the teacher and elders, Ian can see it through the vision of foreknowledge.

"Interesting, the source quality also has levels."

Watching the process of the source quality condensing in his body, Ian couldn't help but think deeply. He looked at the golden virtual source seed outside, and he already guessed in his heart: "Sure enough, the quality of the source quality is also different. I can judge the strength of the sublimator by the color of the quality."

"And most importantly"

Raising his head, Ian looked in the direction where his younger brother Elan was.

The white-haired toddler drank the potion and applied the medicinal paste, sleeping peacefully at the moment.

The sequelae caused by the sleeping powder obviously cannot be alleviated by one treatment, and it may take several months of recuperation for Elan to return to normal.

The mist on Elan's body is light gray mixed with a little blue and white, which should be the effect of the concentration potion.

More than that

"Elan's fate is connected to me, and my actions will cause the mist on Elan's body to change."

Ian stared at the changing color of his younger brother. He recalled the warning given to him by the Elam Mist when he chose the place to throw the body. There is no doubt that the warning and foreshadowing changed his destiny. Elan has done a lot to meet Hilliard.

And this time, Ian had a bold idea.

——Can he think about his changes to the source-seed structure in his mind, assist the change of the color of the mist on Elan's body, and judge whether his fine-tuning of the source-seed structure is successful and beneficial?

To put it simply, can he indirectly predict the success or failure of his source seed transformation through Elan?

It is very feasible!

Although I don't know the principle, after all, my ability can predict the future direction within a certain range, so using it like this is the most normal way!

"The better the seed I condense, the better my brother's future destiny will be. The opposite is also true."

"Just do it."

Try as soon as you think of it, Ian immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

In the first attempt, Ian did not choose to optimize. On the contrary, he arbitrarily degraded the source seed structure in his mind. The adjustment was simpler, but the efficiency was also much lower.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Elan, his eyes widened slightly.

"Crimson!"

The blood-like thick mist lingered on the young child, which made Ian slightly taken aback: "It's so bad? It's almost certain death?"

Although I expected that if I condensed poor-quality source seeds casually, it might lead to extremely bad results, but it was so bad that Ian was very puzzled: "If the source seeds I condense are too bad, Hilliard The teacher is very likely to leave me, after all, if I have no potential, I will die faster if I stay with him."

"But even so, in a short period of time, I won't be too dangerous. Such a thick **** mist, obviously, something big will happen in the near future, enough to threaten the lives of our two brothers!"

Although he was puzzled, Ian also knew that it was meaningless to think like this. He closed his eyes and started the second attempt.

This time, Ian still didn't optimize, but just followed the rules and distance, and tried to condense the source seed normally according to Hilliard's guidance.

Opening his eyes again, Ian looked at Elan.

This time, the mist that appeared on my younger brother was still bright red. Although it was a little less black compared to the first time, it was still an undeniable 'death-level' danger!

"What a strange thing!"

Standing up, Ian frowned, closed the vision vision, and took a short rest to recover his strength.

Then, he took a long breath and looked sideways out of the window: "According to the teacher's instructions to condense the source seed, I am 100% sure to condense it perfectly, so that everything is safe, and my strength will also be under the teacher's control." Under the guidance, it has improved, but the mist is still bright red."

"This shows that the crisis is not on the teacher, or even on me"

As soon as his mind moved, Ian had another inference in his mind. He didn't say much, closed his eyes, and opened the vision for the second time.

This time, he thought about the source seed structure template, which was the optimized template finalized after careful consideration.

Then, Ian mobilized the source quality and tried to gather the source seed again.

He looked at Elan for the third time.

The scarlet mist is still the same—although the concentration seems to be a little lighter, the mist that covered Elan's body like a blood cloud, some of its corners are already pale pink, but its main body is still a blood-like halo .

"I see."

In this way, Ian understood, and he frowned slightly: "Aboriginals have taken me as a target, right? They have sneaked into Port Harrison?"

——No matter how you condense the source species, the result will remain the same and extremely dangerous.

This can only show that there are characters or forces that are far stronger than Ian are attacking him, so no matter what progress is made, the danger he is about to face will not change much.

But even so, Ian's hard work can "change his life against the sky" a little bit.

Obviously, Ian's optimization was successful. After his optimization, the quality of Ian's version of the source seed is better than that of Hilliard's version. Although it is not safe, the efficiency is indeed higher.

Because of this, every time he looked at the mist on Elan's body, its color and crisis would fade a little. Not much, but progress has been made.

"No!"

Although he had roughly figured out what was going on, before Ian could feel happy and satisfied with his optimization success, he immediately thought of a possibility that made him feel a sense of crisis and even fear.

Ian, who reacted, frowned: "I'm not so arrogant, who do I think I am? I also deserve the natives to target me like this? Are you really going to kill me? Are you in such a hurry?"

"In the aftermath of a disaster, it is easy to kill a few children, no matter how talented I am!"

Of course, there is the most important point - the assassination of Ian, who is still a child, is absolutely impossible to put Ian, whose strength has long been no longer a child, into a blood-red mortal danger!

"It's not that simple."

Thinking so to himself, Ian suddenly felt a chill spread from his spine: "I may not be the main target!"

"Then who is it? Teacher, or say"

He started immediately, came to the window, and then opened the vision of vision, looking at the streets of Port Harrison where the rain continued.

Outside the window, under the dark sky, the center of the port is brightly lit, and in the surrounding residential area with dim street lights, the lights of every house flicker dimly, and a few figures can be vaguely seen flickering behind the window, chatting and laughing, exchanging warmth and harmony.

There are children laughing and playing games with their parents, their shadows are elongated by the lights.

An old man was chattering, and a gust of wind leaked through the half-opened windows, blowing on the lights, causing the light in the house to shake slightly.

There is also silence, the lights in the house are flickering, but the aroma of food can be vaguely smelled from the wind and rain.

The water-colored eyes swept across the city, and Ian's eyes shone with light blue light.

However, only red is reflected in his pupils.

Scarlet.

Blood red.

The color of death.

At this moment, the red mist flowing around everyone seemed to gather into a river and turn into a sea of ​​blood.

Then

Roll through the entire Port Harrison!


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