Chapter: 3222
However, the fire spirit juice was extremely deep. After Zhuowen filled more than a dozen barrels, he found that the pool hadn't diminished at all.
"Dig up the whole pool..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a fiery color, and Xiao Hei also understood.
I saw the thunder fire sword suddenly erupted with terrifying black flames, which turned into a giant sword of hundreds of feet in the sky.
The sword thrust into the edge of the pool suddenly, then swished a circle around the pool, and then dragged lightly, the pool where the fire spirit juice was located was directly dug out.
With a swipe of Zhuo Wen's right hand, a black vortex appeared around him, and suddenly swallowed the pool of fire spirit juice into the space in his body.
"Haha, this fire spirit juice is very effective. With so much fire spirit juice, I think it is enough to restore the Leihuo sword to a true artifact." Xiao Hei said in a happy mood.
Zhuo Wen is also in a good mood. With so much fire spirit juice, Zhuowen feels that it will be enough to promote him to a true god in the future. After he reaches the peak of a god, he will be able to start absorbing this fire spirit juice.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, at the entrance of the dilapidated palace in front of him, a figure in a state of embarrassment suddenly appeared.
Plop!
It's just that this figure didn't fly out for a long time, and fell to the ground fiercely, his eyes were full of fear.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on this figure, and he found that it was actually King Han.
At this moment, King Han was extremely embarrassed, and his breath was extremely weak.
When Zhuo Wen came to King Han, his pupils narrowed and he found that King Han's face had already turned dark green, obviously poisonous.
King Han was short of breath, and he also saw Zhuo Wen walking over. He yelled loudly, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and said ferociously, "Hurry up... get out of here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, King Han died.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the palace in front of him. Since King Han has fallen because of this, I'm afraid An Xiulan, Tai Shangxue, Huo Shang and Xiang Mengchun are all in danger.
"It seems that this may really be the relic of Xutian's power, let's go in and have a look!"
After Zhuowen instructed the giant flame beast to stay outside, he stepped into the palace with the Thunder Fire Sword.
With Zhuowen's current strength, unless he is a top true god, it is impossible to kill Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen didn't believe that the mere ruins of Xutian's mighty power that had fallen could do nothing to get him.
Walking into the dark palace, Zhuo Wen quickly came to a deep hall.
There are six side doors and the front main door in the hall.
At this moment, the side door was not opened, but the front door was opened with a gap. Zhuo Wen knew that the main door should be opened by King Han and the others.
Zhuo Wen didn't directly enter the main entrance, but randomly came to the nearest side door and blasted it open.
Whoosh!
The side door shattered open, and a series of sharp piercing sounds rushed towards Zhuo Wen's vitals.
This was a rain of sharp black arrows, almost covering all the vital points of Zhuo Wen's body.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he staggered a few steps. At the same time, Xiao Hei controlled the Thunder Fire Sword to slash, and immediately scattered the black arrows.
"This rain of arrows is not simple. If ordinary gods don't pay attention, they will probably fall into this rain of arrows." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded, his eyes fell behind the door, and he found that there was nothing behind the door.
Holding the Iron Lu sword in his hand, Zhuo Wen became more alert, and began to blast open the other five side doors one by one.
However, the other side doors are the same as the first side door. The moment they are blasted open, there are similar mechanisms, but the inside is empty.
When Zhuo Wen blasted open the last side door, and the Tielu sword in his hand was dancing with sword flowers, ready to defend at any time, he found that there was no mechanism behind this side door at all.
"This is...the medicine garden?"
Behind the last side door, there is a medicine garden with various magical medicines.
Entering this place, Zhuo Wen found that the medicine garden was not small, and there were three magic medicines at the lowest level, and even level seven magic medicines at the highest.
To Zhuowen's disappointment, all the sixth-level and seventh-level magic medicines were all withered at this moment.
Zhuo Wen knew very well that the higher the level of magic medicine, the higher the requirements for the soil and the environment. JrNovels.com
"Dig up the whole pool..."
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a fiery color, and Xiao Hei also understood.
I saw the thunder fire sword suddenly erupted with terrifying black flames, which turned into a giant sword of hundreds of feet in the sky.
The sword thrust into the edge of the pool suddenly, then swished a circle around the pool, and then dragged lightly, the pool where the fire spirit juice was located was directly dug out.
With a swipe of Zhuo Wen's right hand, a black vortex appeared around him, and suddenly swallowed the pool of fire spirit juice into the space in his body.
"Haha, this fire spirit juice is very effective. With so much fire spirit juice, I think it is enough to restore the Leihuo sword to a true artifact." Xiao Hei said in a happy mood.
Zhuo Wen is also in a good mood. With so much fire spirit juice, Zhuowen feels that it will be enough to promote him to a true god in the future. After he reaches the peak of a god, he will be able to start absorbing this fire spirit juice.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, at the entrance of the dilapidated palace in front of him, a figure in a state of embarrassment suddenly appeared.
Plop!
It's just that this figure didn't fly out for a long time, and fell to the ground fiercely, his eyes were full of fear.
Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on this figure, and he found that it was actually King Han.
At this moment, King Han was extremely embarrassed, and his breath was extremely weak.
When Zhuo Wen came to King Han, his pupils narrowed and he found that King Han's face had already turned dark green, obviously poisonous.
King Han was short of breath, and he also saw Zhuo Wen walking over. He yelled loudly, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and said ferociously, "Hurry up... get out of here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, King Han died.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the palace in front of him. Since King Han has fallen because of this, I'm afraid An Xiulan, Tai Shangxue, Huo Shang and Xiang Mengchun are all in danger.
"It seems that this may really be the relic of Xutian's power, let's go in and have a look!"
After Zhuowen instructed the giant flame beast to stay outside, he stepped into the palace with the Thunder Fire Sword.
With Zhuowen's current strength, unless he is a top true god, it is impossible to kill Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen didn't believe that the mere ruins of Xutian's mighty power that had fallen could do nothing to get him.
Walking into the dark palace, Zhuo Wen quickly came to a deep hall.
There are six side doors and the front main door in the hall.
At this moment, the side door was not opened, but the front door was opened with a gap. Zhuo Wen knew that the main door should be opened by King Han and the others.
Zhuo Wen didn't directly enter the main entrance, but randomly came to the nearest side door and blasted it open.
Whoosh!
The side door shattered open, and a series of sharp piercing sounds rushed towards Zhuo Wen's vitals.
This was a rain of sharp black arrows, almost covering all the vital points of Zhuo Wen's body.
Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank, and he staggered a few steps. At the same time, Xiao Hei controlled the Thunder Fire Sword to slash, and immediately scattered the black arrows.
"This rain of arrows is not simple. If ordinary gods don't pay attention, they will probably fall into this rain of arrows." Xiao Hei said in a deep voice.
Zhuo Wen nodded, his eyes fell behind the door, and he found that there was nothing behind the door.
Holding the Iron Lu sword in his hand, Zhuo Wen became more alert, and began to blast open the other five side doors one by one.
However, the other side doors are the same as the first side door. The moment they are blasted open, there are similar mechanisms, but the inside is empty.
When Zhuo Wen blasted open the last side door, and the Tielu sword in his hand was dancing with sword flowers, ready to defend at any time, he found that there was no mechanism behind this side door at all.
"This is...the medicine garden?"
Behind the last side door, there is a medicine garden with various magical medicines.
Entering this place, Zhuo Wen found that the medicine garden was not small, and there were three magic medicines at the lowest level, and even level seven magic medicines at the highest.
To Zhuowen's disappointment, all the sixth-level and seventh-level magic medicines were all withered at this moment.
Zhuo Wen knew very well that the higher the level of magic medicine, the higher the requirements for the soil and the environment. JrNovels.com
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