Lang Ya held the Black Brick, his face ecstatic, his hands trembling.
"Hold this for me."
Qin Yi reached out to take it.
Lang Ya forced out a drop of crimson blood from his fingertip and began sealing with the blood.
Instantly, a lotus-shaped pattern appeared.
Under Lang Ya's control, the lotus pattern was bestowed upon the Black Brick, slowly seeping into it.
"Crack, crack...!"
A slight cracking sound echoed.
Qin Yi looked down and was startled, seeing intricate cracks appearing on the Black Brick.
"You, you broke it for me..."
Before Qin Yi finished speaking, golden light began shimmering from the fine cracks in the Black Brick.
Soon, the golden light grew more intense.
The Black Brick began to crumble, or rather, the external black started peeling off piece by piece.
Before long, what was once a pitch-black, unassuming Black Brick transformed into a shining Golden Brick as if forged from gold.
Qin Yi was utterly confounded.
"Are you turning stone into gold?"
