"What?!"

Ning Bufan was shocked when he heard it, the waterfall was at least flowing down from a thousand-meter-high mountain, and at such a high place, the force of falling to the ground was probably hundreds of thousands of catties, and even the stones were about to be smashed.

How could he be able to stand the cultivation of the five veins of the Void Spirit Realm?

What's even more dangerous is that the stone formations below are all hidden in the water, and they can't be seen clearly, and if they are not careful, their lives will be confessed there.

"Elder Hong, is there any other way?" Ning Bufan said with a wry smile.

"Yes. Hong Lao said: "Let others kill you ten more times, and each time it will stimulate your potential." If you don't die ten times, maybe with the help of that aura, your strength can continue to rise to sixth, seventh, or even eighth veins!"

Ning Bufan was still a little looking forward to it at first, but after listening to it, he looked helpless. This time it was just a fluke, if Ning Meng knew that he was not dead, I am afraid that the next time he sent it would not be those few miscellaneous pieces.

"Well, I accepted it. ”

"You go, if your strength is not improved to the eight veins, don't want to get out of this valley!"

Ning Bufan smiled bitterly, although he has a father's inheritance, but even if the talent of ordinary people is good, it will take at least a few years to improve the three veins.

How can it be enough for just one month?

But soon, the previous humiliating experience in the family came to his mind, and his father's blurred face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Death is death, and I don't believe that I am inferior to others. ”

Ning Bufan strode over, through a burst of jungle, climbed up along the huge and steep cliff, and halfway up the mountain, he had already heard the huge roar of the waterfall in his ears, which shook his head and made his eyes a little unable to open.

For a moment, it was as if the whole mountain and the whole world were trembling.

"What kind of cultivation method is this, Old Man Hong, don't be too boring, come and play tricks on me. ”

"Forget it, you won't lose if you try. ”

Ning Bufan summoned his aura, poured into his legs, and with a slight kick, his body flew more than a foot high. He jumped over the stones, and the further he went, the smoother they became, and the pressure of the water vapor and air around him increased.

Gradually, it became a little difficult to even maintain balance.

Ning Bufan didn't dare to be careless, before he reached the bottom of the waterfall, he was already struggling, wouldn't he be crushed into meat puree if he really passed.

"No matter, Ascending Dragon Strike - Dragon Scales. ”

Ning Bufan summoned the spiritual power of the five veins of the Void Spirit Realm, and all of them turned into flickering scale armor covering the surface of his body, and as soon as the rushing water column touched him, it was immediately cut into countless splashes and spread around.

In this way, his pressure is greatly reduced.

Ning Bufan's heart was crossed, and he went directly through the heavy water flow and came to the bottom of the waterfall. As soon as he entered, he instantly let out a low roar, and the whole person couldn't stand up at all, he was pressed to the ground, and his body was almost bent into a bow.

The currents of water smashed at him with unimaginable force.

"No, that's just the beginning!"

Ning Bufan's teeth were oozing blood, and he used all his aura to stand up slowly, his back flushed with a huge stream of water.

Soon, the water became sharper than a sword under the strong pressure, and countless wounds were cut into his back, dripping with blood, flesh blurred, and even a little bit of bone was exposed.

Ning Bufan's head hung down to his feet, motionless, the continuous stream of water around him rushed towards him from all directions, and after a while, he was even wrapped in white vapor, and he couldn't see the figure at all.

The roar of the waterfall continues, and it still resounds halfway up the mountain, and it is not the same as before.

As the sun set, the valley gradually fell into darkness, and from time to time some spirit beasts came out and saw the waterfall in the distance that was like a sharp sword in the moonlight, and let out a frightened cry, and quickly fled.

And in the waterfall, the boy was still there, he couldn't see the human form anymore, and blood was constantly spurting out, staining the surrounding water red.

At this moment, Ning Bufan's body was unconscious, and those sharp pains were gradually no longer felt. But his consciousness became clearer and clearer, not only did he not give up, but his heart was pleasantly surprised.

It was only then that he knew the purpose of Elder Hong letting him come over.

"It turns out that the aura in this waterfall is the strongest, and it seems that more than half of the aura within a radius of 100 miles is flowing into the valley through the waterfall. ”

Under the impact of the waterfall, Ning Bufan's body reached the limit, and when he couldn't support it, the huge energy in his body suddenly woke up, but this time it was no longer chaotic, but spontaneously surged to the surface of Ning Bufan's body, fighting against the tens of millions of catties of power of the waterfall.

This energy was uncontrollable before, but when Ning Bufan was in danger, it was still on the same side as him.

Ning Bufan was extremely surprised, and he was a little reluctant to leave under this waterfall.

"It's better to take this good opportunity to open the six veins again!"

Ning Bufan's feet were forced, the whole person stood up straight suddenly, and the aura in his body erupted, forming a half-zhang square barrier around his body, and those water currents met the barrier and were instantly bounced away.

With the power of the waterfall, he suppressed the aura in his body, and then went to attack the sixth mortal vein.

Inch by inch...... Like a sharp knife cutting flesh......

With a bang, that energy collided with the waterfall, and the sixth meridian was penetrated in an instant.

In an instant, Ning Bufan let out a long roar like a dragon's groan, and the howl resounded throughout the valley, echoing for a long time.

In just a few days, he had directly improved from the third vein of the Void Spirit Realm to the sixth vein, although it was with the help of an external force, this was also an extremely unbelievable leap.

In Wuyang City, there were many masters in the family who wanted to use spiritual power to infuse or directly take rare elixirs to improve the cultivation of their juniors, but in the end, they failed without exception, and some juniors even broke their meridians and fell into the root of the disease, and they could no longer cultivate.

And those who can withstand such a leap, except for Ning Bufan, can no longer find a second one.

But Ning Bufan naturally didn't know about these things. What he was thinking about now was that his strength was too low, and he was too far away from those heavenly pride in the family, especially Ning Meng.

He had to work hard, and he had to work harder.

That night, after Ning Bufan was promoted to the sixth vein, he cultivated homeopathically and stabilized his foundation, so as not to have uncertain meridians and future troubles. When his strength stabilized at the six veins of the Void Spirit Realm, he finally felt exhausted all his body, and he couldn't squeeze out even a little bit of strength.

"Anyway, there's still a month, so there's no need to rush. ”

Ning Bufan used to pick up countless girls, and he knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. So he walked out from under the waterfall, found a flat stone, and lay down at once.

The wounds on his body hit the stones, and he grinned in pain. But he really didn't have the strength to move, and he felt like he was one with the stone.

"Hey, at this time, if it is a warbler, a swallow, a willow, a cuicui, a flower, and a Weiwei...... It would be good for them to serve Lao Tzu together. This time, Lao Tzu will definitely not scold them. ”

In a beautiful fantasy, Ning Bufan fell asleep deeply.

The next morning, Ning Bufan suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a cloud of red and blue things. Take a closer look and scream.

Suddenly there is an extra yin and yang mushroom beside him, this is a treasure!

Ning Bufan also happened to happen once before, and saw the leader of a small force in Wuyang City in the clan, and sent a Yin Yang Zhi to the Great Elder. At that time, the small force sent sixteen people to escort it, so you can know the preciousness of this Yin Yang Zhi.

It's just that such a rare elixir, how could it suddenly appear in front of him, could it be a dream?

Ning Bufan jumped up suddenly, and the wound on his back began to hurt sharply again, he didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly picked up the Yinyang Zhi, carefully confirmed it for a while, and looked around again, there was no one.

"Strange, strange!"

"Forget it, let's just think that my father feels sorry for me in the spirit of heaven and gives it to me to heal. Hey, it's a pity that I didn't send a gentle beauty over the situation. ”

Ning Bufan smiled, took a big gulp, and swallowed the Yin Yang Zhi.

The elixir entered the abdomen, and in an instant, two extremely hot and extremely cold breaths spread, and they clashed back and forth in Ning Bufan's body, not letting each other go.

After a while, half of Ning Bufan's body was like a furnace, steaming hot. On the other side, his body turned into ice, and as soon as the water around him approached, he was immediately frozen into ice picks and fell down the mountain.

After a long time, these two breaths finally merged with yin and yang, and gradually fused, turning into a pure aura, completely integrated into Ning Bufan's flesh and blood.

He only felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and the wounds all over his body healed quickly and were extremely comfortable. This kind of comfort from the inside out is by no means comparable to the previous kind of fun in Wanxiang Building.

"Good stuff, good stuff!"

Ning Bufan used the power of the medicine to regain his spirits again, laughed a few times, and rushed under the waterfall again.

What he didn't see was that on the top of the mountain not far away, Hong Lao's eyes were like torches, looking over this way. The old man's face was full of surprise and appreciation, and he nodded again and again.

"This son's talent is really rare. Sure enough, it was born to Ning Feng and that woman, but it's a pity that so many years have been wasted. However, he has such a heart, and his future prospects are limitless. ”

Hong Lao stayed on the top of the mountain for a moment, then turned and left, disappearing into the distance.

Time flies in this valley, and a month passes. And in this month's time, Ning Bufan continued to cultivate day and night, and his body was beaten by tens of millions of catties of waterfalls, coupled with the continuous fusion of energy in his body, his strength was growing day by day.

And every time he was injured, he would wake up the next day with an elixir beside him, each time more advanced than the other, and some of them had never even seen or heard of it.

Ning Bufan was a little puzzled at first, but then he didn't think much about it, he just focused on cultivation, and nothing else.

On the last day of the month, the thousand-foot-high waterfall crashed down like a long white dragon.

Suddenly, a strange movement came from under the waterfall, followed by the shaking of the mountain, and countless birds fled into the sky in shock. Immediately after, a melodious dragon groan came from inside the waterfall.

One, two, three...... There are eight voices all the time.

With eight powerful aura, the Eight Dragons cut the waterfall into eight parts at once, and finally the water rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, turning into water dragons and converging in the air, and finally forming a torrential rain, pouring down.

"The Eight Veins of the Void Spirit Realm have finally been achieved!"