Chapter 147: The Eagle Spreads Its Wings
With Ning Bufan's low shout, the cyclone in his body swirled and flowed, continuously mobilizing the spiritual power, rushing out along the nine meridians, all of which turned into raging flames, wrapping the Xuanhuang tortoise shell.
Under such a powerful scorching, the space that finally suppressed the tortoise shell was torn apart, and countless flames sprayed wildly.
The light shone brightly, and the flames turned into astonishing bursts of energy, rushing towards the tortoiseshell.
In the center of the firelight, the terrifying heat had scorched everything and turned into nothingness, and the bright red that had been before gradually turned orange, and even faintly shone to the extreme, almost impossible to see directly with the naked eye.
Just by a glance, Ning Bufan felt that his eyes were white and stinging.
After maintaining this for about half an hour, Ning Bufan was shocked to find that the Xuanhuang tortoise shell had not changed much, and countless flames were wrapped around it like a giant python, but it couldn't break through its defenses, let alone melt it.
"This ......"
Originally, the strength of this tortoiseshell's defense made Ning Bufan a little surprised, but this was too strong, and it was not a good thing.
This is equivalent to telling Ning Bufan that his current cultivation is not enough to break the tortoise shell of this Xuanhuang Earth Turtle, let alone refine it, and as for using the tortoise shell to repair the Xuanyuan Spirit Armor, it is even more wishful thinking.
"Won't it?"
Ning Bufan's previous joy suddenly flew out of the clouds, and now there is only a deep disappointment and helplessness in his heart.
"Is it possible to achieve it, but to give up like this?"
Ning Bufan thought with annoyance, this Xuanyuan Spirit Armor was one of his means of pressing the bottom of the box, as long as it was there, it could at least block the attacks of the Xuanxin Realm powerhouse a little, as long as it was not a killing blow from the Xuanxin Realm, the rest of the attacks would not threaten his life.
But without it, Ning Bufan would not have much confidence in this Acropolis battle.
Just when he was in the middle of his frustration, a lazy voice with a hint of impatience suddenly sounded in his head.
"Why is it that every time Lao Tzu wants to come out to breathe, he can see that your kid is in trouble?"
Ning Bufan was overjoyed when he heard this voice, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Night Pupil, have you finally woken up?" How do you feel, are you thirsty, do you want to have a cup of tea?"
"Get out, get out, get out, don't come to this ......," Night Hitomi scolded coldly.
Ning Bufan smiled, he naturally understood that it was impossible for the night pupil to really wake up every time he happened to be in trouble. If it's really such a coincidence, it can only be that the night pupil wants to take the initiative to come out to relieve him, but he is hard-mouthed and unwilling to admit it.
"Uncle Night Pupil, there is a piece of tortoise shell here, and it can't be melted alive or dead. Don't you always show your strength?" Ning Bufan said with a flattering smile.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu has saved you so many times, what strength do you want me to show?" said Ye Tong coldly.
"That's all before, we have to look forward, are you right? This time the enemy is so strong that even I don't have confidence anymore, so you can only make a move." ”
Ning Bufan said solemnly, and at the same time pointed to the Xuanhuang tortoise shell in Fulong Ding.
The night pupil looked in the direction of his finger, his gaze piercing through the flames and condensing on the tortoise shell, and he let out a surprise in surprise.
"It turned out to be the tortoise shell of an eight-grade spirit beast, no wonder you can't help it. This is almost equivalent to the master of the Xuan Mind Realm. ”
"If this Xuanhuang Earth Turtle is still alive, I'm afraid a yawn can freeze you into a popsicle. Night Hitomi said disdainfully.
"Could it be that even you can't do it?" Ning Bufan pretended to be depressed.
"Fart, it's just a little spirit beast, it's just a tortoise shell, will Lao Tzu have no choice?" Night Pupil was furious when he heard this, and then Garuda's golden giant body appeared in Ning Bufan's sea of knowledge.
"Boy, see clearly!"
The night pupil sneered, and then the pupil on his forehead flickered, and a golden light burst out, directly penetrating the vast space of Zhihai, rising from the top of Ning Bufan's head, and finally falling into Fulongding.
In an instant, that golden light merged into the flames and quickly turned into one.
Those intense firelights suddenly emitted an amazing aura, and even Ning Bufan's whole body involuntarily gave birth to a strong sense of jealousy, and he subconsciously wanted to stay away.
In the next moment, these flames covered with a layer of gold quickly rolled again, turning into countless flame pythons, opening their bloody mouths and devouring the tortoise shell.
The yellow tortoise shell finally made a slight vibration, and after the faint golden fire licked past, the surface of the tortoise shell gradually melted, turning into a shining dark color, slowly flowing.
After a while, the entire tortoise shell completely turned into liquid, faintly like a small Xuanhuang Earth Turtle, automatically condensing a layer of faint black light, trying to defend against the burning of the outside world.
"What a spiritual thing! But at this time, I can't tolerate you. ”
"Night Hitomi, leave the rest to me. ”
Ning Bufan laughed, then his left hand opened again, and a cold breath rushed into Fulong Ding, guiding the melted tortoise shell to slowly flow to the Xuanyuan Spirit Armor, constantly repairing the wounds of the spirit weapon.
This process is extremely time-consuming, and it is necessary to fill in the damage on the spiritual weapon little by little, and it is even more necessary to reconnect the broken spiritual power flow trajectory, which is similar to the woman's threading needle, but the complexity is far better.
Finally, after about an hour or so, the Xuanhuang tortoise shell finally completely fused with the spirit armor, the spirit armor shimmered with a thick luster, like a mountain, no matter what attack was like a majestic wind blowing, even if the wind and rain thunder were difficult to shake.
Ning Bufan held the spirit armor in his hand, and his fingers touched the indestructible texture, and he was extremely excited.
He impatiently put it on his body, and suddenly, the acupuncture points on the surface of his skin and the spirit armor were connected together, and the amazing defensive spirit weapon also followed his meridians and traveled in his body, and the two merged into one.
The current Ning Bufan has a kind of confidence that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and he didn't care at all.
Even if he encountered the kind of terrifying attack of Elder Bone again, he was absolutely confident that he could completely resist it with this spirit armor.
"I'm afraid this spirit armor has already reached the level of an intermediate spirit weapon, right?"
"In that case, it's time to change the name. Ning Bufan thought for a moment and said loudly: "It's better to call it Diyuan Xuanhuangjia!"
After hearing this, Yetong's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of waves on his face, as if he didn't look at this spirit armor in his eyes at all.
After a while, he said: "Whatever you want, with this turtle shell in the future, you won't bother Lao Tzu." Lao Tzu has consumed a lot of soul recently, and he has to recuperate. ”
Ning Bufan was grateful in his heart, now the night pupil was in his heart, it was simply an almighty existence. As long as this Garuda soul was in his body, it seemed that no matter what difficulties he faced, he had nothing to fear.
But when this feeling of gratitude came to his lips, it became a different word.
"We are now one and two souls, and we can be regarded as living and dying together, and when there is a difficulty, you have to help me. ”
Ye Tong looked at the almost scoundrel expression of the young man in front of him, was speechless for a while, and then snorted coldly: "Boy, if you want me to help you, hurry up and help Lao Tzu recover his soul." By the way, don't bring some ordinary elixirs. It's best to find some spirit beast souls above the seventh grade!"
"Above the seventh grade?" Ning Bufan was surprised, this is at least a powerhouse equivalent to the human Xuan Mind Realm, and the combat power of the spirit beast is extremely amazing, how can he deal with it?
"Once the soul dies, the soul will merge into the spirit crystal, but it will not be stored for long before it will dissipate. So you'd better find something fresh, preferably freshly killed, and I'll wait on the sidelines. ”
Night Hitomi's tone showed a hint of impatience, after all, he had been sleeping for thousands of years, and finally found a teenager who could let him appear, but he kept dragging him back, which made everyone a little helpless.
"Fresh, still want to be killed?" Ning Bufan couldn't help but roll his eyes and sneered: "I'll try my best!"
The night pupil didn't speak when he heard the words, his figure flashed, condensed into a point of light, and disappeared into the depths of the sea of knowledge.
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Calculating the time, Ning Bufan's recent cultivation and refining skills took nearly a month.
He remembered that there was a deadline for registration a month before the start of the Acropolis War, and if no one came to sign up, the corresponding Acropolis would be disqualified from participating.
"It should be a few days and a month. Oh no, I don't think I have told the Great Elders and the rest of the families in the city yet!"
"No way!"
In the inner hall of the Ning clan, after hearing Ning Bufan's words, the Great Elder showed a look of shock, and then slapped it heavily on the table.
"Fan'er, although you are the patriarch, there are some things that you still need to listen to the words of our old people. ”
"This Acropolis battle is extremely dangerous, and the Blood Sun City is worried that it can't find a chance to attack you. At this time, you go to participate, isn't it equivalent to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger?"
All the elders on the side were also worried, after defeating the three elders of the Blood Yang Gang last time, the entire Wuyang City was always in fear.
Although the Qi clan was defeated, the Blood Yang Gang behind it was even more terrifying. It is equivalent to just leaving the wolf's den and entering the tiger's den, which is really miserable.
Under the call of the Ning clan, the major families in the city sent countless masters to jointly set up heavy protection around the city, even if a bird flew into the city, it could not escape the eyes of the families.
At this time, the Great Elder really didn't expect that Ning Bufan would want to take the initiative to go out of the city and participate in the Battle of the Acropolis, which made him a little incomprehensible.
Ning Bufan knew that the Great Elder cared about him, but it was not what he wanted to shrink into Wuyang City for the rest of his life.
This kind of day when he can't even avenge the killing of his father, and lives in fear all the time, for Ning Bufan, it is a torment to live a day.
"Great Elder, in the history of our Ning clan, we are also a powerful family in the empire, can we only shrink in the city now and let others slaughter us?"
"If I listen to you and stay here for the rest of my life, I'm afraid my strength will stop here. My father's hatred, and the glory of the Ning clan, who will all these things depend on?"
Ning Bufan said lightly, but his tone was full of determination and tenacity, like a rock, unshakable.
When the Great Elders heard this, their faces shook violently, and they were immediately speechless.
But when they looked at Ning Bufan's eyes, they no longer had a trace of the kind of protection that the elders had for their juniors, but instead turned into expectation and relief.
They knew that with Ning Bufan's talent, he was like an eagle roaming the world, and it was absolutely impossible for this small Wuyang City to restrain him.
His world is the boundless, vast and vast sky!