Chapter 129: A new wheelchair in turn, a thought enters the body [First update, please vote for me! ]

Someone took the lead in breaking through the barrier of the Ti Zang realm.

This is a blow to the competitive tyrant.

He was alone on horseback, facing 50,000 soldiers from Beijun, but was unable to break into Ti Zang. He was wounded and died on the iron chain bridge, but was still just a hair's breadth away.

However, now others have taken the lead.

"Who is it?"

The Overlord stood on the floating island, his hair fluttering and muttering.

Is it Nie Zhangqing?

Or is it Ning Zhao?

These two people are the most likely.

Overlord shook his head. No matter what, he was a step slow.

However, being a step slower doesn't mean much. The sooner you break through, the stronger you will become.

Turned and entered the palace on the floating island.

A three-legged bronze tripod stood there, with purple smoke curling around it. The Overlord walked around the tripod, then came to the front of the palace without any interest.

This palace is somewhat different from the underground palace encountered in the first secret realm.

The underground palace is gloomy. After all, it is a burial ground and is filled with death.

This palace seemed to be surrounded by a fairy air, and there seemed to be a faint scent of sandalwood and fragrance that could calm the mind.

The Overlord stood there for a long time with a frown on his face.

Then he reached out his hand and pushed open the door of the palace.

In the dark palace, you couldn't see your hand in front of you. When the Overlord pushed open the palace door, candles lit up automatically.

In the empty palace, there is a white jade eight-immortal table.

There are some objects placed on the Eight Immortals Table.

Overlord's breathing quickened. Was this the cultivation method for the Ti Zang realm?

He walked a few steps to the eight-immortals table, his eyes fell on the object, and he was slightly startled.

But I found that there were three small boxes on the eight-immortals table.

"There will be rewards for passing through secret realms... For example, the immortal cultivation method obtained in the Wolongling secret realm before, and... the condensed pill of the ancient Qi Refiner."

Overlord pondered, it was obvious that the reward this time was the three small boxes in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, Overlord reached out and took out a small box.

Uncover the small box.

The rich fragrance of elixir diffused and lingered around his nose.

In the small box, a line of ancient and obscure words gathered by the fragrance of elixir emerged.

"Qi Gathering Pill, swallowing it can gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, restore the spiritual energy of the Qi Pill, speed up cultivation, and has no side effects."

The words appeared for about a breath and then disappeared.

Overlord's eyes lit up. This Qi Gathering Pill is a good thing! It must be unique in this world. It is an extremely precious thing. He must cherish it.

There are three Qi Gathering Pills in a small box.

Overlord carefully put it away.

His eyes fell on the other two boxes of pills.

He took out another pill box, opened it, and found only a round pill inside.

"Explosive Qi Pill, swallowing it can explode the Qi of the Qi Pill tenfold, gaining extremely strong power. It is a must-have item for killing enemies across levels. Side effect: it will cause extreme weakness for a short period of time."

The Dan Qi condensed into words and an introduction appeared.

The Overlord took a deep breath and released ten times the Qi Dan spiritual energy?! This thing... is too scary.

If he had this "Explosive Pill", he would even have the confidence to challenge Young Master Lu of Beiluo!

"nice one!"

Overlord quickly put away the pill box as well and set his sights on the third one.

Although the Qi Gathering Pill and the Qi Exploding Pill are both very good, they are still far from the treasures that the Overlord expected to help him break through his body.

After all, there are some regrets in my heart.

Open the pill box.

The Dan Qi gushed out and gathered into words.

"Body Building Pill. Swallowing it can help you tap into the treasures of the human body and enter the realm of body storage. Side effect: weakening your cultivation talent."

The Overlord's eyes narrowed.

Body Building Pill, Body Building Pill?! I've been waiting for it! Overlord's eyes fluctuated violently, and he suddenly opened the pill box. He couldn't wait to pinch out the dark blue body building pill and was about to put it into his mouth.

but……

When it was close to his mouth, Overlord's movements froze.

He was really stimulated by the news that someone had taken the lead in breaking through the body's storage.

"Side effect... weakening cultivation talent?"

"For a mere body storage, I have to sacrifice my cultivation talent? Is it worth it?"

Overlord opened his palm, looked at the navy blue pill, and asked himself.

Not worth it.

It’s definitely not worth it!

The Overlord's eyes fluctuated. He stuffed the Body Building Pill into the pill box, wrapped it up and took it away.

He himself does not need the Body Building Pill to enter the body.

It would be better to keep this pill. If Mingsang is unable to break through his body storage on his own in the future, this pill can be left for Mingsang to take.

If Overlord's guess is correct, there are eight body-building pills in the eight secret realms of the Dragon Gates.

In other words, in the future, eight practitioners at the Ti Zang realm will be able to be trained...

However, the Ti Zang realm achieved through the Body Building Pill is definitely the lowest level of existence. It is not a power that one breaks through personally, and it is ultimately as illusory as clouds in the sky.

After putting away the pills, the white jade Eight Immortals Table was empty.

The Overlord remained calm as he walked out of the palace. His gaze shifted to the large palace at the center of the eight dragon gates behind the floating island.

Just one glance and Overlord felt the blood in his body flowing uncontrollably.

There must be an extremely terrifying existence sleeping inside the great palace.

…

Lu Fan was a little surprised that Overlord actually resisted the temptation and did not swallow the Body Building Pill.

If Overlord really swallowed the Body Building Pill, Lu Fan would not choose to stop him, because this was the path he had chosen, and he had to walk through the rough road ahead even with tears in his eyes.

Regained my mind.

The rewards Lu Fan received when he started his research were the "Notes on Refining Equipment" and the "Notes on Refining Dragon Blood Pills".

These two rewards, as the names suggest, are not much different from the "Qi Gathering Pill Refining Notes" that was obtained first.

What made Lu Fan curious was the "Weapon Refining Notes".

Can you refine spiritual tools by refining equipment?

The spiritual pressure chessboard is a spiritual tool, and a mysterious-level spiritual tool at that, which can greatly increase the combat power of practitioners.

His mind moved and poured into the "Equipment Refining Notes".

Suddenly, there seemed to be light surging in Lu Fan's eyes, and there seemed to be lines of text constantly passing by.

The white shirt could not help but float up and down, drifting gently like seaweed in the ocean.

It took a long time for things to settle down.

"Refine the weapon..."

Lu Fan took a deep breath. This was also a profound subject.

It's not much easier than refining elixirs.

With a thought, Lu Fan entered the [Preaching Platform], where he could practice refining equipment at will.

What should be the first spiritual tool to be refined?

Lu Fan pondered.

He sat cross-legged on the formation, and as his mind surged, pieces of metal ore appeared to float in front of him.

According to the introduction in the refining notes, Lu Fan began to use the strength of his soul to smelt the metal ore and hammer it with his spiritual energy.

A fine product is the result of repeated refinement.

Lu Fan was not in a hurry.

I don’t know how long it took, I had successes and failures.

Lu Fan sat cross-legged on the formation platform, and around the formation platform were scattered short dagger-like handleless short sword blades.

Finally, after the last metal ore was made into a dagger blade.

Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.

Even in the preaching platform, Lu Fan felt a little tired.

He forged a total of one thousand dagger blades, all without handles.

Lu Fan glanced at it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he seemed somewhat satisfied.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

As the soul's strength surged, the next moment, these short blades began to whistle and rise up, as if they had turned into white short-bladed silver dragons.

Under the clanging sound.

A wheelchair was stacked in front of Lu Fan.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A brilliant silver-white wheelchair made of a thousand stacked daggers! Lu Fan's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, this kind of wheelchair is more in line with his elegant temperament.

With a sudden thought, he stepped down from the preaching platform.

Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, leaning against the vermilion carved wooden railing. The leisurely lake breeze blew up his drooping hair and white shirt.

The terrace on the second floor of Baiyujing Pavilion.

Lu Fan looked at the stairs, raised his hand, consumed his soul strength, reflected reality, and pointed lightly.

The soul's strength is surging.

Then, a ray of silver light suddenly appeared.

The next moment, countless silver-white lights appeared out of nowhere, with terrifying sharpness and a terrible tearing feeling, whistling and sweeping across the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

A thousand stacked silver blades formed a silver-white wheelchair.

The wheelchair landed quietly on the pavilion.

Lu Fan smiled.

His body floated up from the original wooden wheelchair to sit on a wheelchair stacked with thousands of sharp blades, with a thin wool blanket covering his legs, and he leaned against it gracefully.

Each of the sharp blades on this wheelchair is a low-level yellow-grade spiritual tool.

In the future, Lu Fan can upgrade the level of spiritual tools through improvements and the nourishment of spiritual energy.

With one hand supporting his chin, he gently stroked the silver-white handguard with the other.

His mind was filled with excitement as he began to study the "Notes on Refining Dragon Blood Pill".

…

Dao Zong.

Nie Zhangqing carried the Taoist nun on his back, and the aura on his body continued to rise. The withered bamboo leaves around him seemed to be blown by a whirlwind, sweeping around his body.

Nie Zhangqing's hair fluttered and his eyes were as sharp as torches.

Li San Sui, who was far away, felt a huge pressure for some unknown reason.

So strong!

Nie Zhangqing's strength was beyond his expectations.

Is this... a breakthrough?! Nie Zhangqing held the butcher knife in one hand, his emotions fluctuating greatly.

Although he said whatever ending was the ending for him, but... after waiting for five years, how could he really be willing to accept it?

Fortunately, his wife is still alive, which is also a kind of luck for him.

The collapse of his heart knot made Nie Zhangqing feel as if his mind was clear and his thoughts were enlightened.

It is a kind of spiritual and mental sublimation.

He suppressed it for a long time.

From writing letters in the inn to breaking into Dao Zong's mountain gate, he was extremely depressed, so depressed that if he wasn't careful, he might completely lose control of himself.

And now, carrying his wife on his back, Nie Zhangqing felt an incomparable sense of security.

Xie Yunling looked at Nie Zhangqing with his old eyes.

In five years, this stubborn little guy has grown a lot.

However, the five-year feud should be settled today.

Xie Yunling is one of the disciples of Daoist school, and he can compete with Kong Xiu, Mo Beike and others.

And today, he settled his grudge with Nie Zhangqing.

"Practitioners..."

Xie Yunling hunched his back and smiled.

A hand as thin as a bamboo pole stretched out. The old hand was as nimble as the slender hand of a girl playing the pipa, dancing continuously in the air.

Bamboo leaves are flying.

Spiritual energy surged out of Xie Yunling's body.

It turns out that this pillar of the Taoist sect had already started studying spiritual energy a long time ago.

"This move is prepared for Young Master Beiluo Lu..."

"Since you want to try, then try it."

Xie Yunling said.

The words fell.

The bamboo forest and bamboo leaves gathered in front of Xie Yunling to form patterns, circular patterns that looked like mysterious runes.

It’s similar to making talismans with spiritual energy as the root and heaven and earth as the basis!

Nie Zhangqing's hair fluttered as he raised his hand and gently patted his frightened wife on the back.

"Prepared for you, young master?"

Nie Zhangqing's eyes were calm.

The butcher knife turned and spun at high speed.

And his body was surging with energy.

As I took a step forward, the clouds above my head seemed to begin to change color.

All the bamboos in the bamboo forest were bent by Nie Zhangqing's terrible pressure.

The rustling sound echoed throughout the bamboo forest.

The bones in Nie Zhangqing's body made popping sounds, and at that moment, he seemed to have entered a mysterious state.

He can see the internal organs in the body, the blood flowing in the blood vessels, the surging of qi and blood, and so on.

"Tizo..."

Nie Zhangqing murmured.

One thought enters the body.

The butcher knife was thrown out, and another knife was hidden in the body.

Buzz...

Nie Zhangqing's butcher knife swung forward lightly.

moment……

Countless spiritual energy was entangled in the butcher knife, and with this cut, the spiritual energy rushed out.

Originally it was just the shadow of a butcher knife, but now, it has turned into a real sword filled with spiritual energy.

With one knife.

Xie Yunling's face flushed and he took five steps back.

The bamboo building behind him was also split in half by Nie Zhangqing's sword.

Bamboo leaves were flying all over the place, each leaf was cut in half by a sharp blade, floating between heaven and earth.

The entire bamboo forest was silent.

Xie Yunling finally couldn't bear it anymore and coughed up blood, staining the dead bamboos on the ground red.

Countless fallen leaves were scattered all over the body.

Nie Zhangqing's slow voice finally sounded.

"Prepared for you, young master..."

“We are still far from this level.”

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(End of this chapter)