Taoyuan Xianzhuang

Chapter 853 Successfully picked up
"There are formulas! But..."

Thief Saint's expression dimmed a bit.

"But what?" Yang Xiao asked.

Robber said: "But... the thousand-year-old demon fixed the thief's hand on this altar, and planted roots under it. I can pass on the formula to you. The thief's hand is a treasure of heaven and earth. It can generate a weapon spirit, and it can't recognize its master, so it can only be controlled by formulas! But now that it has taken root, and it is rooted from the inside, if you want to pick it up, you have to pull out the roots below in addition to the formulas. !"

Yang Xiao heard this passage in a daze. She understood a little bit, but she still didn't understand it very well.

"What is... Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure? Isn't he a Spirit Treasure? Since it belongs to a spirit weapon spirit treasure, there must be a weapon spirit!"

"This... is very complicated. There are not only spiritual artifacts, spiritual treasures, fairy artifacts, and fairy treasures in the world. There are also many kinds of treasures that do not belong to these four categories! Do you know...the lotus lamp?"

Yang Xiao was taken aback, of course he had heard of this, he had heard of Chen Xiang splitting the mountain to save his mother since he was a child, Baolian Deng must have heard of it.

"I've heard of it!"

"The lotus lamp is the transformation of heaven and earth. You can call it an innate treasure. In order to classify treasures into a level, spirit weapons, spirit treasures, fairy weapons, and fairy treasures will be added later. It is far superior to artificially cast spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures! I don’t know if you understand what I say.” Thief Saint asked.

Yang Xiao said: "That is to say, the spiritual treasure of heaven and earth is between the spiritual treasure and the fairy weapon?"

Thief Saint nodded, and said: "You can also say that, but it may be even more powerful by the fairy weapon! However, the treasures born in the world have one thing in common, that is, they will not give birth to weapon spirits!"

This hand of stealing saints is as high as Jin Hanjian. It does not have a weapon spirit. If it has a weapon spirit, its power is even higher than that of Jin Hanjian!

Yang Xiao was stunned when he heard it, but Thief Saint was very urgent and said: "Yang Xiao, are you still listening?"

"Oh, I am here!"

"It's not too late. While the thousand-year-old demon is still practicing, I'll pass on the formula to you right now, but you have to find a way to get to the bottom and pull out those tree roots!"

Yang Xiao thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, this shouldn't be difficult. Let me ask, is it a wooden root?"

"What is a wooden root?" The Thief was a little confused at this moment.

Yang Xiao said: "Those 'tree roots' you mentioned, are they real tree roots? Are they made of wood?"

Robber said: "It's the root of the tree, it's made of wood! This is a thousand-year-old tree demon!"

That's it!
If it's other "roots", Yang Xiao might find it very troublesome, but the wooden ones are no problem at all, he has superhuman control over trees!

The thief saint immediately passed on the formula to Yang Xiao, and then Zhu Long followed what the thief saint said, sticking to the wall and touching the bottom of the thief saint's hand!
Yang Xiao didn't know how powerful the tree demon was, but luckily he didn't encounter it.

When Zhu Long reached the bottom, everyone was dumbfounded!
At the bottom of the Thief's Hand, there are countless "big pythons" intricately coiled together, occupying the entire ground!

These "boa constrictors" are all roots of old trees!It is firmly adsorbed on the altar!

At this moment, nearly 15 minutes have passed by the outside world!

Yang Xiao still stood motionless in front of the Thief's Hand.

Ding Quanji and the others have already begun to get a little impatient. It shouldn't take so long to inherit the memories of the previous life!

It stands to reason that 5 minutes is already a lot!
But three and five minutes have passed, and Yang Xiao still hasn't moved. What happened?
Is he the eighth saint of robbers?

It was okay at the beginning, but the voices of the crowd gradually became louder.

After 5 minutes, everyone was confused and kept changing positions to look in front of Yang Xiao, wanting to see what Yang Xiao was doing!
But Yang Xiao didn't do anything, just stood in front of the Thief's Hand, put his hands on the Thief's Hand, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Ten minutes have passed, and some people can't help but want to go to the top to have a look. Could it be that something happened to Yang Xiao and she died on it?

However, these people were all stopped by Ding Quanji and Ding Chunqiu.

Now, 15 minutes have passed, even Ding Quanji and Ding Chunqiu couldn't hold back anymore.

"Dad, what is he doing? Why is there no result yet?" Ding Xiadong's temper was a little irritable, and among the elderly, he was the first one who couldn't hold back.

Ding Quanji also showed doubts on his face, "Yeah, logically speaking, it's over long ago. What is he doing? Do you have to give a message!"

Ding Xiadong said: "I'll go up and have a look!"

"Stop! Come back! Wait a little longer!" Ding Quanji stopped Ding Xiadong.

Ding Xiadong said anxiously: "This... When will we have to wait? When will this be the end!"

"What are you in a hurry for? It's only been 15 minutes! Don't you have any patience? Wait!" Ding Quanji scolded in a low voice.

Ding Xiadong stopped talking, and obediently stood beside Ding Quanji, watching anxiously.

Ding Chunqiu on the side was fine, but Ding Lun, Ding Yi and others behind him became impatient and began to pace back and forth frequently.

"What are you doing?"

"That's right! Is it right?"

"My legs are sore from standing. Why did it take so long!"

……

Just when everyone was getting anxious, a circle of golden light suddenly lit up on the holy thief's hand on the altar, illuminating the cave even brighter!

This phenomenon has attracted everyone's attention!
Ding Quanji looked at Yang Xiao for the first time, and found that he had already held the hand of the thief, and the hand of the thief had been three centimeters away from the table.

Ding Chunqiu exclaimed: "Pick it up! Pick it up! He is really the Eighth Thief!"

Yang Xiao muttered some kind of incantation, and the hand of the thief rose slowly, three centimeters, five centimeters, eight centimeters... Finally, Yang Xiao lifted him from the stage and hugged him in his arms.

Leaving the table, the Thief's Hand began to shrink in size and became the size of a normal glove. If Yang Xiao wants to wear it, it should be just the right size!
Ding Quanji strode up to the altar and said, "Yang Xiao, don't take it down, put it back, put it back!"

Yang Xiao opened his eyes, took the Hand of the Thief in his hand, and didn't put it on!

He can't wear it!Because there is a thousand-year-old tree demon inside!Once you wear it, you may be controlled by the tree demon!
And he picked up the Thief's Hand, such a big movement must have alarmed the tree demon inside!
"Why?" Yang Xiao asked.

Ding Quanji shook his head and said: "I don't know, but all the thieves of the past have done this. If you can pick it up, it means that you are indeed the eighth thieves. place!"

Yang Xiao asked, "Then what if I say no?"

Ding Quanji didn't expect Yang Xiao to answer like this, he was a little stuck, "Ah? This..."

(End of this chapter)