Grasping Evil

In the fourth month, the spell in Shiguan flew away, and finally, the test stone was broken.

In the fifth month, Shi Guan's sword was scattered and fierce flames and white bone sword shadows were emitted.

In the sixth month, Shiguan was quiet, and from time to time there was a rumbling sound of treadmill and organic call sign.

Six months later, in a flash, the stone level gradually calmed down, leaving only the occasional sound of the ground fire.

And hidden, there are signs of this world of divine soldiers.

Magic, learned a few things. Two swords, purer and more intelligent. And alchemy, too, mastered a kind of "Six Bodies." And what really makes Ningfan happy is the little one who recites counterfeit tricks and keeps them!

Within Shiguan, Ningfan bears one hand behind him, the other hand is one of the foremost. Immediately, there is a sword flash, finger out, turn the sword into fire.

He stomped on the ground, Shiguan vibrated, and countless white bone fiction appeared on the ground, while a blood line, if any, was killed and condensed, freed from the shadows.

After receiving two swords, Ningfan smiled slightly, two swords finally realized the realm of small formation, now you don't need to do swords, just one finger can trigger swords.

He closed his eyes, one finger in the eyebrow, immediately surrounded by silver light, and in silver light, turned into a length of six feet tall, muscle strength, astonishing strength, greatly changed physique, and not weak.

This technique, which he practiced, seems insignificant compared to the evolutionary giants such as the Royal Bone Emperor, a length of six feet, but this is the first time that Ningfan practiced body technique, which is already rare. And turned into a body of six, Ningfan flesh and body defense doubled, strength increased by 30%, with flesh and body strength, punching out the melting spirit, not difficult!

This refining technique means that there will be a way to fight even if the power of Ningfan runs out in the future! After all, alchemy consumes the power of qi and blood, not illegal power!

After taking the six law phases of Zhang, Ningfan slightly relieved his breath. After a moment of rest, his eyes glanced at him and his appearance changed rapidly!

Meng Chu, Xue Qing, Zhou Ming, Nanyang Zi, Lieutenant Lao, Ghost Sparrow!

But those whom Van Ning Fan has met are made less than the realm of the Ning Fan God. One by one has changed! It's not fake and messy, even the breath is the same!

Hypocrisy! This technique is disfigured, or hidden. Unless the mind is above Ningfan, it cannot be seen through its disguise! And Ningfan mindfully reached the half-step infant, which means that if Ningfan is invisible, no one in Vietnam can see through!

He went back to his appearance, figured out the pseudo trick, and closed his eyes slightly. And a faint spiritual momentum gradually rises in the body.

Suddenly, he patted the storage bag, took out a medium size flying sword, a finger popped, and the flying sword flew out of the three brothers, and suddenly turned in a direction, turning back towards Ningfan's chest.

Chinese-style flying sword! A sword in the chest will surely die unless it opens the body of Jon Six!

But the weird thing is, the Chinese flying sword, three feet in front of Fan, suddenly hit the invisible barrier, and it was harder to get close.

The void in front of Ningfan, echoing the dead ripples, is like a slight wave, revealing the breath of mindfulness. If a monk sees this, he will surely be surprised, because this means of defending against a flying sword attack is accomplished by mindfulness!

Read the trick!

Ningfan took the flying sword and smiled happily. This shutdown, if it's the biggest harvest, is definitely the cultivation of the Divine Two-Tips.

Before practicing, Ning Fan never thought that the subtlety of "The Art of Reading God" was far above his expectations, and even subtly, might not be weaker than "Yin Yang Changing"!

Swallow the refined grass, once fake, non-Yuan Baby Monk, can't see through its hiding or disguise!

Fragment 5 pieces of Fa Bao Gu Ling, once read and defended, enough to resist the Must Kill of the Yuan Baby Brothers!

Of course, these two techniques are not perfectly practiced. If you practice hypocrisy, you can even hide your thoughts far beyond your own exploration. Instead, with Ningfan's current practice results, it is the limit to use once a day. The second time it is used, it is extremely harmful to the mind. The third time it is used, the sea of knowledge must be broken!

If you want to cultivate the Mindfulness Spirit to a higher level, you need more Grass and Treasure Spirit. Organic spirits say that there are traces in the rain world at last, but refining the grass... it is harder to imagine whether the rain world will still have this strange, accidental cultivation of the grass.

Six-monthly closure, here, seems to be extremely satisfactory, preferring no increase in magic power, but with only a few more means.

The only thing left seems to be the last... sacrifice of the sword!

Before Ningfan went to Shiguan Metallurgical Furnace, he drew out the ground fire, sprayed a starlit sword shadow in the mouth, turned into a brilliant flying sword, held in the hand in detail, seemed to have made a decision, difficult to choose from.

Long ago, a trembling furnace ring, from which a truncated jade crystalline rib was removed.

Replacing the blade bone will not change the essence of the flying sword, but in order to avoid leading to the appearance of the daytime stars, Ningfan still consumes the immortal jade in front of the metallurgical furnace, without going down the Dan level array, and obscures the smell of alchemy.

Today, he is no longer a bird, thinking about what was done in the city of Seven Mei in that year, the action is very dangerous, in fact, even if he obtained the memory of the Immortal Emperor, but he is still a teenager, life experience, just born in the ancient world, without his own feeling.

Nowadays, a slaughter made Ningfan realize the reality of the cultivation world. It's not the ugliness of imagination, it's not the peach of mythology, it's the complexity. There's love, there's love, there's conspiracy, there's hate... and it's actually no different from the world of mortals. But if one is careless and is attacked in secret and dies, it is too unjust to be cautious.

There is an old saying in the realm of cultivation, you never know, what enemies are in the dark, spying on you!

Ningfan had sword-minded thoughts that could kill all the masters in the early days of Jindan, but the King's extreme mind seemed stronger than Ningfan's.

Ning Fan has ancient inheritance, but the little witch of the Imperial Palace of God has a more noble inheritance of the Imperial Palace of God. Even, four days later, countless fairy emperors and demons have inherited it, such as rain!

There are people beyond man, there are heaven beyond heaven... this logic, rather than experiencing with body, is clearest.

So be careful. It is prudent and prudent to stand in turmoil.

Thoughts spinning, Ningfan's mood, the invisibility improved a little again, he sighed slightly, spinning the divine color, put the cutting sword into the metallurgical furnace.

“The ancient memories of the refiner technique, called the 'Thousand Refining Techniques’, is called Baicheng Steel, Thousand Refining Chengbao, Thousand Refining Biological Spirits... want to make a magic treasure, at least a thousand refining. And if you want to produce a magical treasure appliance spirit, you need at least 10,000 refinements... but in fact, not an illegal treasure must have an organic spirit, nothing is absolute, like a flying sword, a spirit is better, but like a heavy sword, it's best, no spirit! ”

Ningfan muttered to himself. Most of the swords worn by the Brothers are flying swords, strangling their enemies. But in ancient times, the demons were broken by force, and the struggle was transformed into millions of men, and flesh and blood were sent to the army.

Those who have swords to slay their enemies are called swords. The flying sword is light and flimsy, while the heavy sword is sweeping a thousand armies.

If the flying sword is spiritual, then flying to kill enemies is more precise, making it easier for the monks to read and manipulate. But if the heavy sword has a spirit, it is difficult to achieve the unification of the sword. When opposed to the enemy, the sword qi will not be spared.

Cut off the sword, no need for the sword spirit... because Ning Fan, decided to cut off the sword and sacrifice it into a heavy sword!

This does not mean, however, that it is necessary to destroy the form of the flying sword that chops off the sword. Ancient Emperor's refinery technique, Thousand Refining Techniques, actually has no bright spot, but it has a terrifying subtlety.

If the flying sword forging reaches above 100,000 workouts, it can be forged, double form of Pharaoh!

This means that when you think about it, you can switch between a flying sword and a heavy sword!

It may be appalling to talk about this in Vietnam, but not surprisingly in the rain. True Pharaoh, not just for power, but more, for change.

It is said that the ancient demons' lost ‘Heavenly Thirty-six Changes’ and ‘Disha Seventy-Two Changes’ are the most profound techniques of change...

Received all the mischief, preferred Fan to begin to control the earth fire, cut off the Kun steel sword bone in the sword, but at the same time control the fire with the mindfulness, calcined the bones of the royal ribs.

Bone royal ribs, which are broken bones of the vain old monster, have a little spirituality, a little arrogance, do not want to be a material of a Pharaoh in the district, in the ground fire, no melt at all.

It is this spiritual nature that enables the Bone Emperor to carry out ‘bone searching', investigate the whereabouts of the bone and determine the identity of Ningfan.

Spirituality, not to be separated, but to erase!

Ningfan eyesore cold light, sweeping sword reading, did not enter the ribs, scratched hard, scraped the ribs a little spiritual, scratched clean, a little white gas, evaporated in the flame, dissipated the sky.

In this way, the Bone Emperor has a counter-argument, and this bone can no longer be detected.

In the flame, the ribs were calcined for three days, finally melted into jade bone fluid, while Ningfan no longer waited, immediately mindful of fire control, and forced Kun Gang out of the sword!

The sword bone was withdrawn, the sword almost fell in grade, and almost immediately, rather than pulling the bone fluid, it melted into the sword body, but the original lightness of the water, the starlight of the sword cut off, instantly began to change!

Three feet of starlight, turned seven feet long, sword blade one foot wide, sword like white bone, snow and white, and sent out heavy and repressive killing machines, flashing, hegemonic!

This is a heavy sword, a giant white sword! Its grade has reached its peak! It has raised a whole great realm!

“Cut off the sword, form the heavy sword, refine it! ”

But it's not over. When the sword body condenses, Ningfan wipes his sleeves, cleans the water from the sword pool, slaps a storage bag, takes out the Kung De Palace, and exchanges the ‘thunderwater'.

This water is the condensed fountain water of the Tai Ancient Divine Soldier. The effect is to add a little thunderous power to the Tai Ancient Divine Soldier!

The only unfortunate thing is that this thunderstorm is too scarce, the ancient demons refine the Divine Soldiers, often have a pool of thunderstorms, and today, there is only one bottle of... condensate treasure, not enough, that can only be diluted and used together...

Yi Ding Furnace Ring, the moon spring water obtained from Hujia, into the sword pool, mixed with thunderwater.

The Moon Cold Springs, in fact the famous condensed springs, are too ordinary compared to thunderstorms. Condensed Fountain is ready, last step, Condensed Sword Body!

As soon as the metallurgical furnace is beaten, the furnace fire stops, while Ningfan is mindful of a roll, the sword is immediately caught in the sword pool, and in the pool water, the sound of nourishing steam is emitted.

And with the evaporation of the thunderwater, a hint of thunder, separated from the water, did not fall into the giant sword, over the sword body, outline an obscure thunderous pattern.

Sword Sung!

Ningfan single-handedly recruited a giant sword into his hand, but his wrist suddenly sank, and the blade blade fell to the ground, not three feet into the ground.

It weighs at least 10,000 pounds! I'm afraid regardless of the power of thunder, wielding it against Brother Kindan alone, that power is terrible. By negligence, you can even chop Golden Dan with one sword!

Drink!

A cold drink, the surrounding silver light appeared, Ningfan's strength soared, ‘so’ the ground sounded, pulled out a giant sword from the ground, a sword stabbed the ground!

After a loud bang, the ground was flattened by a sword and cut like a mirror... you know, the rock on the ground was enough to defend the early brothers of Golden Dan from a full blow!

“Heavy swords are flawless, unemployed... and heavenly swords are raw! So, closure is over... and time passes so fast, this is the life of a monk...”

Ningfan's mind moved and the giant sword returned to the form of the Starlight Flying Sword, which was incorporated into his body.

And his disc knees sat down, breathing his body's magic.

It seems to be a little later than expected... just a few days of difference, which shouldn't be much for a monk with a diary.