My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 115: God-stimulating golden light, perishing elixir?

Although Zhao Lang is now a Daoist sage, as far as he is concerned, as long as Taoist Yang Mei is still there, he will never be able to come out of the mountain, unless he can be equal to or stronger than Yang Mei.

But it is basically impossible in this state.

This is not the realm of chaos, he can no longer find more power of law through the system.

What Zhao Lang can do is to consolidate his cultivation day after day, or rely on the refinement of magic weapons and supernatural powers to improve.

He has unparalleled aptitude, the supernatural powers he has learned, and the magic weapons he uses can be thoroughly studied by him soon.

For a while, he remained stagnant.

I had some regrets before.

Why did you throw the Dao of Water to Zhou Zhan and the others?

Looking at it this way, I was playing a handsome role, but at the same time I also lost a chance to integrate the law of the great way.

Although he thought so, Zhao Lang just thought, after all, the choice he made in that situation was the true self in his heart.

Can't help laughing, he shook his head.

Then began to integrate the power of the law, the golden road.

The integration of the golden road was much easier than he imagined.

Although it also required a lot of spiritual power and energy injection, with the existence of the first two great powers, Zhao Lang didn't feel too strenuous.

After only half a day, he had fully grasped the Golden Dao.

Looking at the law of gold in his body, he was a little curious, what is the power of this law?
Stretching out his hands, he put them together.

A moment later, the Golden Light Curse and the Great Way Golden Wheel appeared on his body.

The two supernatural powers seemed to feel the call of the Golden Dao, and at the moment when the Dao Law was summoned, there was a golden glow, and a few seconds later, a small golden ball appeared beside Zhao Lang.

Ok?
what is this?
Zhao Lang moved it to his eyes and watched it carefully.

This golden sphere surrounds itself, like an asteroid in an accompanying galaxy, very mysterious, and contains an extremely gentle power.

Zhao Lang suddenly thought of something.

Afterwards, he took out an ordinary spiritual treasure, threw it into the sky, and then used his spiritual power to control the magic weapon to come towards him.

The spirit treasure is a sword that Zhao Lang made himself.

The grade is not high, and it will hardly cause any harm to the physical body of Pan Gu's real body like Zhao Lang.

Controlling the dharma sword coming towards his chest at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, Zhao Lang began to look forward to it.

when!
as predicted!

Zhao Lang was overjoyed.

When the dharma sword was about to touch him, the golden ball swirling around him seemed to have a sense of wisdom, and directly emitted a dazzling golden glow.

Under the irradiation of this golden light, the magic sword was directly smashed and turned into pieces...

It seems that the golden avenue combined with his own golden light curse and the avenue golden wheel has produced such a powerful magic weapon for protection!

Although he can't see through the rank, Zhao Lang can temporarily classify it as the innate treasure rank!Even higher!

It was difficult to conceal the joy in his heart, and he named this golden ball.

Golden Pearl.

Although the name is relatively earthy, it is catchy.

While playing with the golden bead, he headed towards the main hall.

But as soon as he walked outside, Bi Xiao appeared out of nowhere.

"Brother Yi!"

She came to Zhao Lang's side and hugged him.

Ok?
Zhao Lang was taken aback.

It's not known how many years ago the last time he was so close to a woman. It can even be said that he hasn't been there since he traveled to the prehistoric.

Now being hugged by Bi Xiao like this.

There are some...

Overwhelmed.

Gently lifting it away, Zhao Lang smiled dotingly.

"what happened?"

Moved away by Zhao Lang, Bi Xiao had no choice but to stand in front of him, squinting slightly with a pair of long and narrow autumn eyes, looking at Zhao Lang faintly.

But no words.

What is this for?
Zhao Lang didn't know what to do. Today's Bi Xiao was a little abnormal. Although she could feel her admiration for him on weekdays, after all, she had the name of a righteous brother and sister, and she had never been like this.

What the hell is going on today?
"Could it be that you have become a demon through cultivation?"

Zhao Lang began to stretch out his hand to test that handsome forehead.

For so many years in the wilderness, although he has not passed the test, with the eyes of his avatar Zhang Tian, ​​he has seen almost most of the beauties, but at this moment, Zhao Lang's breathing is a little short.

I am a saint!
Don't get confused!

He withdrew his hand and asked suspiciously, "Bi Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

Looking at Bi Xiao whose face was flushed a little, Zhao Lang instantly felt something was wrong.

Under his own questioning, the latter finally spoke.

The girl's soft and greasy voice is exciting.

"Brother Yi, I don't know either, but after seeing you, especially the golden bead in your hand, let me..."

Zhao Lang suddenly realized!

Then he hurriedly put away the golden light beads, and then, Bi Xiao gradually recovered.

It turns out that this thing still has a breathtaking effect?

Zhao Lang shook his head and laughed, this kind of magic weapon really can't be exposed to the outside at any time, otherwise, if he doesn't know, he will give up Bi Xiao or her...

Pooh!Zhao Lang, you are so shameless!
He hurriedly waved away some thoughts in his mind, then looked at Bi Xiao solemnly, and asked.

"What's the matter?"

"Someone asked to see you outside the hall just now, but I saw Yixiong didn't reply for a long time, so I just wanted to come and have a look. I didn't expect that when I bumped into you... then..."

Bi Xiao's pretty face blushed, and she ran away in a hurry.

Zhao Lang took a deep breath in his heart, looked at Bi Xiao running away, and shook his head.

When he came to the main hall of Chaos Palace, he asked.

"Who wants to see me?"

His tone was solemn for almost a second. After all, he is a saint now, and he is also the ancestor of Zhou Shanzong.

Outside the hall, a disciple replied.

"Master, it's a woman who is outside the mountain gate at this time."

woman?

Zhao Lang was afraid that he would commit a crime today, he had just provoked Bixiao Xiaolu, and now another woman would come to his door, but the women he knew were very few, who is this person?
It's not like anyone wants to come over and get close to me.

Zhao Lang poked out his consciousness and came outside the mountain gate.

Oh?
Is it her?

He smiled lightly, then snapped his fingers, and when his spiritual power changed, the man was moved into the Chaos Palace.

At this time, there was no one in the main hall, usually San Xiao or Yang Chan were here, but I just let them all go to practice, and Bi Xiao just left, so the main hall will be Zhao Lang and this woman.

Although the clothes look quite unfamiliar.

Dressed in a sapphire blue satin fairy dress, lotuses grow on her feet every step of the way, and every step is a perfect combination of dignity and elegance.

"Sage Nuwa, do you still need to dress like this when you come to see me?"

Zhao Lang smiled wryly and looked at her.

The latter raised the corner of his mouth, then waved his hand, and turned into his original appearance, wearing a fairy-like white dress.

But still beautiful.

"Zhao Gongming, you have truly become a saint now, and this is the first time I've seen you."

To be honest, the last time between the two of them was when Nuwa handed over the banner to Zhao Lang. At that time, Zhao Lang had not yet become a saint, so he dared not leave the Pangu Immortal Cave, so he could only speak through sound transmission.

But now, the two are only a few steps away.

"Sage Nuwa, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and said lightly.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Nuwa was straight to the point, but Zhao Lang was caught off guard for a while.

Why do you want to make a deal with me?
It seems that being too strong is not a good thing!

"please say."

Nuwa's eyebrows changed, she glanced around the Chaos Palace, and said casually at the same time.

"I want you to help me get rid of Lu Ya."

what?
Zhao Lang felt for a moment whether he had lost ears or a part of his head, and he didn't understand the true meaning of Nuwa.

Nuwa wanted to get rid of the demon saint Lu Ya, and for such a big event, the system's prompt did not disappoint Zhao Lang's expectations, and appeared in his consciousness on time:
"Ding! It is detected that Nuwa wants the host to attack the death saint, and you can choose."

"One, refuse immediately, it has nothing to do with me, it can attract Nuwa to collude with Lu Ya to deal with the host."

"Second, you can agree, but plan a strategy and try to make yourself have little to do with this matter. It can also cause saints to fight among themselves, and you can get two Meteor Saint Pills."

Perishing Holy Pill!
Zhao Lang was completely shocked.

Isn't this thing in Hongjun's hands? It is said that there are only three of them, but each of them can make a saint fall. I don't know if the saint of Dao can be affected, but the saint of heaven will definitely!
A true fall!
Even this kind of system reward was triggered. It seems that this game is not easy!
Zhao Lang restrained his facial expression and did not make a choice for the time being, but looked at Nuwa.

"His existence has seriously affected the Yaozu. Some people shouldn't be sanctified. If they become saints, it will lead to chaos."

Every sentence and every word of Nuwa seemed to be an understatement, but what she said made Zhao Lang tremble a little.

Never thought Nuwa was such a cruel person?
Just knowing that she later instructed the three demons to mess with business, the demons were still executed with her help in the end.
Concealing his surprise, Zhao Lang asked unmoved.

"Why are you looking for me? What good is it for me to help you get rid of him? Besides, he is a saint of heaven and stronger than you. Although I am also a saint, I am not sure. If he finds you after he misses, don't you want suffer?"

Zhao Lang's series of questions made Nu Wa seem a little hesitant.

But after a while, she seemed confident again.

"I have one thing, there is absolutely no miss."

As she spoke, Nuwa spread out her right palm.

A death pill!

(End of this chapter)