"Hey, is this the only card that the spiritual weapon has?"
It doesn't sound intimidating at all.
There is basically no numerical panel, only a brief introduction, and Lagao is everywhere.
[Look at the equipment again]
Zhu Dahua took out the foundation building pill and the spiritual weapon together.
The monks stared at the Foundation Establishment Pill with fanatical eyes, "You can ascend by building the Foundation. The Foundation Establishment Pill is mine!"
For a moment, I only looked at Dan but not the person, and I went crazy.
The monk who unleashed the strength of the ninth level of Qi training was the first to be beaten by a group of fellow Taoists. Wind blades, flames, and thorn seeds were thrown out desperately.
Not only grab the Foundation Establishment Pill, but also watch out for your companions.
Wherever there was any trace of the monk's pure temperament, it was all turned into a desperado by fate.
After getting the spiritual weapon and holding the handle, he saw the red and blue blood bars above the monk in the chaos.
[In game mode, the host can eliminate them without any psychological burden]
"System, please help me. I am very grateful to you, but there is no need to kill anyone."
He was looking forward to combining the spiritual weapon to kill everyone, but the actual synthesis is no longer needed. Protecting the world cannot be easily accomplished by killing all these monks.
How should monks and mortals get along?
How many monks will come to the Nine Heavens to fill the mortal world with spiritual energy? Is this right or wrong?
Zhu Dahua has always only thought about superficial things and only cared about the present.
Especially when being attacked, he would use the spiritual weapon as a fire stick and beat him back without mercy.
Spells are flying around, so naturally no mortals will come close.
After defeating every monk, Zhu Dahua stood up,
"Who wants the Foundation Establishment Pill?"
"Senior sister, you don't have to insult me, just give me a good time."
He was beaten into a cripple, and no part of his body could move. Even if he were not a monk, he could not speak clearly with his dislocated jaw.
There was silence, bowing one's head and awaiting death.
Zhu Dahua brought the long knife close to his face: "It's very handy. If you use a little more force, you can cut the monk in two at the waist without using the blade. It's a good thing."
[Host, if you use it like this, you are ruining the treasure]
"It's all mine, I can use it however I want."
[Yes, everything the host said is right]
The monk awaits death.
Zhu Dahua hated death, so she killed her cousin and second younger brother.
"I am an alchemy cultivator. I can refine sixth-grade foundation-building elixirs. Believe it or not."
The monks didn't believe it.
But the news that monk Juntai had been surrendered had spread, and many people came to pick up the emperor.
"Long live your Majesty, may you eliminate the evils of Yun Tai and bring you eternal power!"
When Zhu Dahua became emperor, he could easily eliminate the despair of mortals. This was what Yuan Youshu determined, and it was also one of the important reasons why he firmly placed Zhu Dahua on the throne.
There are many ministers with different intentions.
There is the aura of a demonic cultivator.
"Your Majesty is tired. Let me handle the rest."
Zhu Dahua didn't know this person. He couldn't tell him because of his face, but he wouldn't listen to him. "Ai Qing, go back and brush your teeth. If you smell blood, if it doesn't work, go see the imperial doctor."
A certain minister was frightened and fell to his knees, and everyone in the group was in danger.
Zhu Dahua is so numb that he doesn't even say that he is not suitable to be an emperor. My dear brother, you can go in peace. I will take care of myself wherever I go.
"You are not even afraid of death, so why not live a little longer? Someone, pack them up and take them back, and I will try the elixir."
The monks' eyes were filled with despair and anger, but this time they couldn't even speak.
When packing up the monks, he looked carefully.
"I heard that if you eat a piece of meat from a monk, you can live forever."
"Where did you hear that? Is it true?"
"It's true anyway."
County Magistrate He took over the task of sending the monks to the palace and angrily scolded the gathered guards, "No one should be left behind, just as you can do here or in the palace.
If anyone ignores His Majesty’s power, I will not be able to protect you. "
The news that eating the meat of monks can lead to immortality was known to everyone in the capital except the monks.
Zhu Dahua was a little surprised that they cooperated honestly.
"If you do this earlier, you will save yourself from being beaten. Senior sister will make elixirs for you, and you will be able to recover."
There are few times when refining alchemy can be more enjoyable than this time.
If we meet by chance, we will live well.
[Insufficient materials for Foundation Building Pill]
(End of chapter)
