Chapter 49: No Decent Weapon

The two chatted about the Yaoguang Holy Land again.

Piaomiao left, and before leaving, he specifically told Zixiao to remember to take the imperial medicine.

Entering the Taiji Hall, there was indeed a spiritual core in the center of the hall.

Zixiao walked up and placed his hand on the spiritual core.

Buzz...

The faint light enveloped him, and he also felt all the information of this hall.

This is a special holy weapon.

As the name suggests, a holy weapon is a magic weapon of the saint level.

Magical weapons and exercises have similar levels of division.

Huangxuan Ditian Saint Emperor and the legendary immortal.

The holy weapon is already a very powerful magic weapon. The reason why this Taiji Hall is special is because of its hard material, which is not inferior to the supreme weapon.

If you use this hall to hit someone, it will be... Thai pants hot!

But Zixiao is a little depressed about this special magic weapon.

You know, the Burial Heaven Technique can allow him to summon a black coffin, and now he has this palace. When he fights with others, except for the growing black knife, it seems that there is no real magic weapon.

Feel the fluctuation in the spirit core.

The magic of this Taiji Palace is that in addition to being able to shrink it and suppress it in the spirit platform, it can also change its shape at will.

Thinking of the memories of the previous life, Zixiao began to continuously construct the entire palace.

Rumble...

Just like Transformers transforming, the entire Taiji Palace is shrouded in a halo and constantly changing.

After a long time, it finally calmed down, and the Taiji Palace also changed completely.

The palace is towering into the clouds, majestic and solemn, with golden light shining inside and clouds and mist lingering, as if in a fairyland.

The pillars of the palace are thick and majestic, with exquisite patterns carved on them, and the patterns of the four ancient sacred beasts are carved on them.

A huge canopy hung from the ceiling, gorgeous silk fluttered in the wind, and the ground was covered with smooth jade, reflecting Zixiao's slender and handsome figure.

In the front was a high throne.

It was inlaid with pearls and gems, shining with dazzling light, with a golden seat and a real dragon carving, just like the emperor's dragon chair in the secular world, but the difference was that this throne was surrounded by a trace of Taoism.

It was like the emperor of heaven.

The words on the plaque outside the palace also changed, from the original Taiji Hall to Lingxiao Hall.

After the palace was completely renovated, Zixiao walked up to the highest throne and sat down.

Sure enough!

Immediately, there was a feeling of looking down on all the mountains. If there were two rows of monks standing below, it would be like a big villain!

Zixiao spread his hands, and accompanied by a burst of medicinal fragrance, the imperial medicine was taken out from the storage space by him.

"Hey! Boy! Where did you send me just now?! It's too scary! Are you going to kill me?!"

The Emperor Medicine started yelling as soon as he came out.

Indeed, the storage space was given by the system. Although it cannot store living things, the Emperor Medicine obviously does not belong to this category. Zixiao stuffed the other party into the storage space just to do an experiment.

"Old man, you talk too much nonsense. Don't you have any intuition as a medicine?" Zixiao said disdainfully.

"What?!"

The Emperor Medicine's tone was full of anger: "Let me go if you dare! If it weren't for the seal on my body, you, a mere distraction stage, would want to control me?! Are you kidding?!"

"Enough, enough, stop making noise." Zi Xiao scratched his ears and said nonchalantly: "Do you really think I want you? You are just a broken Emperor Medicine. If you behave yourself, maybe I can still keep your mind. If you don't behave yourself, don't blame me."

"Hehe..."

The Emperor Medicine sneered twice and continued: "Boy, you got one thing wrong. Although I am the Emperor Medicine, that woman obviously doesn't know much about Emperor Medicine!"

"My true body is Sword Grass! If I don't actively cooperate with you, boy, you can't absorb me!!!"

"Oh?"

Originally, Zi Xiao didn't have much interest in this Emperor Medicine, but when he heard that the other party was Sword Grass, he immediately became interested.

Eye of Insight!

Buzz...

Accompanied by the light flashing in the pupils.

The detailed information of the imperial medicine also appeared in his eyes.

…

Imperial Medicine: Eight-leaf Sword Grass (continuously promoted)

Eight-leaf Sword Grass, born with the sword, one leaf one world.

When it becomes a nine-leaf sword grass, it will transform into a fairyland sword grass, so as to enter the way with the sword and practice independently.

However, the leaves of the sword grass are fixed and cannot be promoted after birth.

…

If it cannot be promoted after birth, then what is the matter with this continuous promotion?

Zi Xiao looked at the sword grass in front of him with some surprise.

The latter was a little scared by the gaze, and even the leaves began to tremble slightly.

And this sword grass was born in response to the sword. Although it is an emperor, it should be classified as a spiritual object, and it is definitely not an imperial medicine!

But the medicinal fragrance emanating from this sword grass clearly proves its identity as an imperial medicine.

"Has it mutated? No wonder it can be promoted continuously."

Zi Xiao didn't know what kind of opportunity this sword grass had obtained, but since it was a sword grass, he would not be polite.

"Hehehe... Little Sword Grass, are you ready to be devoured by me?"

"Boy!"

As soon as Emperor Yao heard that Zixiao was going to swallow it, he quickly said: "Have you forgotten what I just said? My true body is sword grass. If I don't actively cooperate with you, you won't be able to swallow me..."

Buzz…

Before Di Yao could finish speaking, Zi Xiao's body suddenly emitted a strange aura.

One after another, black runes were spinning around him.

"What a terrifying demonic energy! Aren't you a righteous monk?! You are actually a demonic cultivator!" Diyao was shocked by the demonic power emanating from Zixiao's body.

"Hahahaha, a righteous monk? When did I say that I was a righteous monk?"

A devilish smile appeared on Zi Xiao's face: "I am the villain, doesn't it make sense to know how to use magic skills? Don't worry, I don't need your cooperation!"

"Bahuang Demonic Skill! Give it to me!!!"

roar! ! !

The howl of ghosts and wolves seemed to come from hell, and the black runes on Zi Xiao's body began to gather together.

Until it became a huge black millstone.

The millstone continued to rotate in mid-air, exuding a world-destroying demonic power. Every time it rotated, the millstone became deeper and deeper.

The main hall is filled with demonic power. If the main hall had not been blocked by Zixiao at this time, I am afraid that all the people in Yaoguang Holy Land would be able to sense this demonic power.

"etc!!!"

The Eight-leaf Sword Grass clearly felt the power of the millstone, and the millstone must have the strength to crush it!

In order to save its own life, it doesn't care whether it can transform into a spirit in the future.

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