Immediately afterwards, he brought a few more things in front of him.
A space ring, a long-handled hammer, a miniature life universe, and an emperor-level soul.
"The Wuyu tea tree cannot be placed in the space ring for a long time, it is better to transplant it as soon as possible."
Su Lang opened the space ring, and transplanted all the one hundred Wuyu tea trees inside into the different sky box.
In the different sky box, there is the incense and vow power left by Emperor Xuanying.
Originally, the power of these incense burns was enough for that Wuyu tea tree seedling to absorb for a long time.
But now that there are a hundred more at once, it is suddenly not enough.
Each Wuyu tea tree continued to absorb the power of incense and fire, and soon absorbed most of it.
"It seems that the power of incense and fire has to be opened up."
Su Lang stroked his chin and thought, "Now the creatures in the southern continent have basically started to worship me. If I think about it, I can already absorb the power of incense and fire.
Wait a while, I will let Chu Xiaobei and the others build my statue, let people worship me, and provide incense and vows! "
certainly.
The role of these incense vows is also limited to being collected into the heavenly box and supplied to the Wuyu tea tree.
Su Lang will use the rules of willingness to reject all of them, resolutely not to absorb even a trace.
"Fortunately, I have mastered the rules of wish power, and I have mastered them perfectly."
"If you were an Emperor Wu who didn't have the rules of willingness, facing the endless incense, I'm afraid he would be forced to follow the path of Emperor Wu."
Thinking this way, Su Lang probed his spiritual power into the Heavenly Box, and immediately saw one hundred and one Wuyu tea trees absorbing and transforming the power of incense and fire.
However, the soul of Emperor Kuangerlu continued to absorb the positive incense and wish power, and the resentment and hatred in his body had dissipated a lot.
"It seems that it won't be long before he will become the most thorough good person."
Su Lang's eyes fell on Emperor Ling Juewu's soul again, hesitating whether to also throw it into the Heavenly Box, transform it, and then use it as a server of the spiritual internet.
"Well, forget it."
"The soul of Emperor Wu is not easy to come by. Kuang Erlu's high-level soul of Emperor Wu is enough."
"Keep this Emperor Wu's soul, and it will definitely come in handy when we evolve weapons in the future."
While thinking, Su Lang brought the second thing in front of him, which was the long-handled hammer emperor soldier.
"Come out, now, immediately!"
Su Lang's expression turned cold, and his voice sounded like a cold wind blowing from an extremely cold abyss.
However, the long-handled hammer remained motionless, like a dead object.
But it is not a dead thing, but any weapon that has been promoted to the emperor level is a living thing.
"Since you played dead."
"Then don't blame me for letting you really die."
The corner of Su Lang's mouth showed a hint of cruelty, and with a thought, he locked the long-handled hammer with the one-key disassembly function.
Immediately.
The Emperor Hammer immediately felt a serious life-and-death crisis.
But it didn't beg for mercy like the Slaughtering Sky scabbard, but immediately soared into the air, trying to escape.
"hehe."
"Want to run away from me?"
Su Lang didn't even move his fingers. As soon as the space rules came out, the Hammer Emperor made a circle in the air and returned to him.
There was a deep fear from the Emperor Hammer, struggling constantly, trying to break free from Su Lang's shackles.
However, it was just a turn of the Emperor's Armament, let alone Emperor Wu urged it, so it was wishful thinking to escape.
"Say it."
"What secrets do you know about Emperor Ling Juewu?"
Su Lang said lightly, "If it is of value to me, I can spare your life."
"snort!"
"Ling and I never seek to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but only to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day!"
The voice of Qi Ling finally came from Hammer Emperor Soldiers, it obviously hated Su Lang very much.
"Okay, as you wish."
Su Lang rolled his eyes, and directly used one key to disassemble.
next moment.
A mysterious force acts on Emperor Hammer.
This imperial weapon, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has become a large amount of material in an instant.
"Nine hundred and thirty-one emperor-level refining materials."
"A primaryThe soul of the emperor, very much the soul of the quasi-emperor. "
"Fifteen thousand quasi-emperor-level materials, and more Martial Immortal-level materials"
Looking at a large pile of materials obtained by decomposing, Su Lang showed a hearty smile.
Su Lang got another piece of Emperor Wu's soul, and cherished the rest of the materials. Su Lang was very happy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com