Chapter 841

"Emperor Xiang Wu Shi Jing"

"Good name, good name!"

Ni qiandaytime was excited and excited, and said quickly, "I'll exchange the immortal level skill with the spirit of Wu Sheng and the spirit of Wu Xian with brother Lang!"

As he said that, as if he was afraid of Su Lang's repentance, he suddenly put a pile of skills in front of Su Lang.

In addition, there is a gourd shaped primary immortal.

"There are 221 immortal level skills here. They are all my immortal level skills, including my own practice!"

"Some of them belong to my family, some are obtained by accident, but most of them are obtained by killing the enemies of Jingtian land."

"This gourd is a kind of immortal tool specially used to store the spirits of Wu Shen, Wu Sheng and Wu Xian. I have all of them in it. I'll give it to you, brother lang. what do you think?"

Ni qiandaytime took out something and spoke quickly, and then he kept an eye on Su Lang.

"Ha ha."

"These two imperial level skills, Honglian, take them and burn them."

"By the way, you have to work hard to burn two more copies of emperor Xiang Wu Shi Jing. I reward Yuehong and emptiness to use."

With a big wave of his hand, Su Lang collected all the things on the ground into the storage space, and then handed the two imperial level skills to Ni qiandaytime.

"Good, good!"

"I can't wait, brother Lang, wait a moment!"

Ni qiandaytime took over the Gongfa and immediately sat on the ground regardless of the image and began to read the Gongfa.

"Don't worry."

"Take your time. This is the imperial level skill. You can't hurry."

Su Lang shakes his head with a smile, and then sits down, waiting for Ni qiandaytime while sorting out immortal level skills.

This time, a total of 221 immortal level skills were obtained.

All of them are non synthetic natural skills, which can be used to synthesize imperial level skills.

Last time, when Su Lang synthesized "emperor Xiang Wu Shi Jing", he promoted seven immortal level skills.

Later, in the library, there were Wu Xian presenting "Liuli xianjue" and "jincanxianyu Jing".

All the non synthetic immortal level skills add up, just 230!

"I'll cut it off!"

"These skills can synthesize twenty-three imperial level skills."

"And those immortal level skills are not bad. There are many rules corresponding to my needs."

Su Lang was a little excited. With these skills, he would not be far away from entering the level of Wuxian.

However, he did not immediately start to synthesize imperial level skills.

Instead, I plan to carefully consider and select the appropriate skills to see if I can synthesize a better imperial level skill.

After sorting out the skills, he immediately checked the gourd immortal utensil.

This is an immortal vessel specially used to store and nourish the soul. It is called thousand God pot, which is similar to the spirit Xuan flag that Su Lang once owned.

However, the ghost Xuanyan flag is just a garbage saint, far less than a thousand gods pot a hair.

Su Lang uses mental power to explore inside and finds that there are dense dead souls in it.

The spirit of the martial god is 880000, and the spirit of the martial saint is 80000. There are only a few dozens of the spirit of the Wuxian.

"Ooh, Meizizi!"

"The spirit of the martial Saint refining super human weapons is not much different!"

"If there are tens of thousands of them, they can be replaced by sacred objects, and then they can be evolved into fairies."

Su Lang nodded with satisfaction.

To tell you the truth, he really made a fortune this time!

The emperor felt that Su Lang was in great loss, and that he owed Su Lang a favor.

Put away the thousand gods pot.

Su Lang looks at Ni qiandaytime and finds that he has been addicted to the martial arts.

"The imperial level skill is extremely abstruse. I'm afraid it will take him a lot of time to complete the recording, and he doesn't have to guard it at any time."

Murmured a word, Su Lang removed the perfect body, consciousness returned to the original.

The meeting with Emperor Wu of Honglian didn't last long. At this time, it was still early, and it would be dark for a long time.

Su Lang checked the situation of Jiaodi and Taiye and found that they were still on their way.

Canglan land is very large, and not everywhere there is a transmission array. There are very few people who control the rules of space. Therefore, it is a troublesome thing to rush.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to reach the Wudi palace or the white moon emperor until tomorrow."

While thinking, Su Lang regained his attention and began to refine the parts of superhuman weapons.