"Seven-colored illusion? What is that?" Mo Ran asked in confusion when he heard Wang Zhen's surprise voice. He thought that even Wang Zhen was moved by it. I am afraid that the seven-colored illusion in his mouth was not a low-level product.

Mo Ran did not get Wang Zhen's answer immediately. After he asked, Mo Ran only felt a soul turbulence in the ethereal ring. Then, an extremely powerful soul aura surged out of the ring. After a moment, the space that was originally filled with seven-color brilliance condensed into an illusory human form.

Looking at the illusory human form condensed in front of him, Mo Ran said in surprise: "You? Are you the king formation?"

The human figure nodded and looked at Mo Ran and said, "It's me. How about it? Isn't it handsome?"

Hearing this, Mo Ran put away the horror in his heart, curled his lips, and said, "It's okay."

"What does it mean? I am the most handsome. Who on the mainland knows that I am handsome and handsome... (Omit a thousand words in the future)".

Seeing Wang Zhen whispering endlessly, Mo Ran was disgusted. This was the first time he had seen such a person. He didn't feel that he had any shortcomings at all. This self-feeling seemed a bit too good.

Seeing Mo Ran’s look unbearable, Wang Zhen was very satisfied and said, “Hehe, tell you, don’t look at me like this now. If you find ** and your soul can return, you will know how handsome I am. Haha.”

"Okay, don't be disgusting, tell me quickly, what's ahead." Mo Ran waved his hand, and couldn't stand Wang Zhen's words, and asked.

Seeing that Mo Ran was not interested in his words, Wang Zhen was indifferent to his interest, so he turned to look at the colorful round platform, pondered for a while, and said, "You walk up and walk it in the order of purple, red, blue, orange, green, yellow, and green. Remember, step on each square only once."

Hearing this, Mo Ran nodded, and then jumped onto the round platform with a light leap.

Following the instructions of Wang Zhen, Mo Ran walked the seven-color squares completely, then jumped back, and then Mo Ran felt a sensation of space. Then, on the round platform, the seven-color squares suddenly moved.

This change once again made Mo Ran stunned.

The seven-colored square quadrille trembled, and the energy in the space surged rapidly with the changes of the former. For a moment, the colorful energy gathered together like a mad rush, forming a huge energy vortex. When the energy vortex was formed, the seven-colored square quadrille also quickly gathered, forming a straight channel in the order of the king's formation, but this channel seemed a bit illusory.

The channel formed by the seven-color square has just been completed. After the energy vortex rotates rapidly, it quickly separates. The seven-color square seems to have an extremely huge suction force, which instantly attracts the colorful energy surging in the space.

The formation of energy is completed suddenly. As the energy condenses, the channel composed of these seven-color squares gradually becomes substantial. Finally, a smooth road is finally formed. At the end of this channel, there are two rows of furnishings similar to bookshelfs that come into view by Mo Ran and Wang Zhen.

"Is this?" Mo Ran looked at all this blankly, as if he was in a dream, so unreal.

"What is this? That's it. Go quickly." Seeing Mo Ran's appearance as a pig brother, Wang Zhen raised his eyelids disdainfully, and then walked into the energy channel composed of seven-color squares first.

Mo Ran followed closely and stepped on this passage.

The passage composed of the seven-color square grid was not very long. The two of them walked for only two or three minutes to reach the other end of the passage. When they walked down the passage, Mo Ran saw that the vague appearance was indeed two rows of bookshelves. However, although these two rows of bookshelves were very long from a distance, they only found that these two rows of bookshelves were only about three meters long when they got closer.

However, what surprised Mo Ran was that there were three scrolls on these two rows of six-meter-long bookshelf, each of which was placed. A total of six scrolls were scattering a not-so-glorious purple light. After seeing all this, the first one to exclaim was Wang Zhen.

"#(% symbol), level 7 pill recipe?"

Wang Zhen screamed and immediately woke Mo Ran from his horror. When he heard the former's cry, Mo Ran couldn't help but be shocked.

"What did you say? These are all level seven pill recipes?" Mo Ran shouted in disbelief.

If this scene was placed in front of anyone, it seemed that the expressions that could appear were greed and surprise, but at this moment, Wang Zhen's face suddenly became solemn. Looking at the bookshelf on both sides and the scrolls placed on it, Wang Zhen did not feel surprised.

Feeling the change in Wang Zhen's expression, Mo Ran was originally happy, and his face was as deep as water. Although he didn't understand Wang Zhen, Mo Ran knew that Wang Zhen must be extraordinary. But now, when he saw so many treasures placed in front of him, Wang Zhen showed such a cautious expression. He knew that what he saw in front of him would definitely not be as simple as a few volumes of seven-level pill recipes. So Mo Ran did not go forward and looked around, but walked to Wang Zhen and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhen did not answer, walked to a roll of pill recipe, and did not pick it up, but looked carefully.

After a long time, Wang Zhen suddenly laughed and said, "This little trick almost fooled me."

Seeing this, Mo Ran's expression slowed down and said, "Is this pill recipe fake?"

Wang Zhen shook his head and said, "No, it's true."

"Then why did you say..." Mo Ran said inconscientiously.

Wang Zhen looked at Mo Ran with a smile and said slowly: "As far as I know, these seven-level pill recipes are the highest level of pill recipes on the continent. I wonder, who can keep so many of the highest pill recipes here and use the seven-color illusion to protect them? But now...hehe."

Wang Zhen smiled strangely and then said, "I only realized that these six level seven pill recipes are not the most precious treasures."

"Aren't the six level seven pill recipes considered the most precious treasures?" At this time, when Mo Ran heard Wang Zhen finish speaking, his head had been short-circuited. There were still six level seven pill recipes. This is not the most precious treasure. What else can there be?

Although Mo Ran had not been involved in the alchemy world for a long time, he still knew the basic knowledge of this. On the continent, the highest level of alchemist currently rumored on the mainland is the poor seventh level alchemist, and he had not yet mastered a seventh level alchemist to refine many seventh level elixirs. Such a seventh level elixir recipe is almost compared to that epic level elixir. Now there are six of them. This king formation actually says that they are not the most precious ones.

Seeing Mo Ran's look of surprise, Wang Zhen raised his eyelids and said with a smile: "What? Don't believe it?"

Mo Ran had no choice but to spread his shoulders. It was indeed a bit unlikely to make him believe it.
Chapter completed!