"Boom~~~"

In the nine-hole waterfall, it is as if time is slowly stopping, and it is like things being entrenched, and it begins to change. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Finding that the stagnant nine-hole waterfall was falling, it seemed to have the effect of gradually getting rid of the crunchy sound of the two bracelets colliding, Zheng Fan's eyes were deep and focused on the two pure brilliance imprints that were getting fading and fading.

"These two imprints, there is no change, but I don't know if they will dissipate if they continue to be placed." While Zheng Fan was wary of the two imprints, he couldn't help but worry that the imprints would become lighter and lighter until they disappeared.

"Sometimes, you need some adventure."

Feeling that once the Nine Holes Waterfall fell again, it would have an impact on the two pure and light imprints, Zheng Fan made up his mind to take a step forward and actually pushed his hands into the imprint of the Ten Thousand Snake Texture first.

"Woo~~~"

As Zheng Fan came into contact with the light mark, the ten thousand snake patterns quickly followed his hands and spread to his skin.

In the condition that the texture mark of ten thousand snakes quickly covered Zheng Fan's whole body, he did not feel pain, but was quite cool and comfortable.

"Whew~~~"

A dense mass of serpentine imprints, shrinking at a rate visible to the naked eye.

After absorbing the serpentine imprint, Zheng Fan did not stop, but rushed into the imprint group of thousands of flowers again.

"Ugh! Yikes! Yikes! ”

It didn't take long for the two pure and light imprints to disappear, but Zheng Fan's skin was already serpentine-shaped, and the flower imprints were blooming in the gaps of the serpentine imprints.

"Although these two imprints repel each other, the power contained in them is already very small." Zheng Fan tried his best to calm his breath, and released the Buddha beads in the black stone plaque from the annual ring channel.

With dense Buddha statue textures, as well as small and esoteric ancient Sanskrit beads, once they were held in Zheng Fan's hand, there was a change.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing the Buddha beads in the palm of his hand, the tiny ancient Sanskrit characters were like steaming rhyme, floating from the Buddha beads, but the dense texture of the Buddha statue was dimming, Zheng Fan's eyes couldn't help but squint.

"Not only those two bracelets, but even the power of this Buddha bead should be very strong, why does the breath hidden in it become so light, is it really because of the passage of time, which has caused the power of these treasures to disappear and be wiped out, or when I get it, these things are already remnants?" Zheng Fan was somewhat suspicious in his heart.

Through the powder that he had obtained from Sun Tianyu and smashed the spirit bead before, Zheng Fan faintly had the memory of an extremely terrifying battle that took place in the void a long time ago, but he didn't know the specific situation of the battle that shook the sky.

"It's a pity that the texture of these Buddha statues has disappeared, and if I can guide them to my upper body, I can't say that they will be combined with snake patterns and patterns to become a good foundation for my body.

"Click! Click! Click! ”

After thirty-six tiny ancient Sanskrit texts evaporated from the Buddha beads one after another, the eyeball-sized Buddha beads had a very dull luster, and even cracks appeared.

"Is this an exercise?"

Seeing the thirty-six lines of fine Sanskrit words that glowed with essence began to flow around his body, Zheng Fan realized that the reason for the abnormal change of the Buddha beads might be related to the imprint group he had absorbed the two bracelets.

Even though the lines of small Sanskrit words circulated around his body, Zheng Fan was not afraid, but felt that the aura emanating from the small Sanskrit words was weak and soft.

"In the final analysis, it's all external forces, even if this line of ancient Sanskrit is really an exercise, it is estimated that few people can understand it, which may have exceeded the scope of spiritual writing." Zheng Fan tried to open his arms, matching the flow of small lines of Sanskrit.

"Woo~~~"

I saw that in the process of Zheng Fan's turn, lines of small ancient Sanskrit characters had already begun to be printed on his body.

The sound is endless, and if there are outsiders in the Nine Holes Waterfall at this time, they will find that Zheng Fan's entire body skin seems to be covered with tattoos, which looks extremely weird.

"Boom~~~"

In less than twenty breaths, the impact of the Nine Holes Waterfall had completely gotten rid of the impact of the crisp sound of the two bracelets colliding.

The shock wave erupted from the waterfall, and even made the dense imprints on Zheng Fan's skin a little unstable, and began to fluctuate.

"When this gourd bracelet was helping Yoshii Huixiang change its form before, it seemed that through the three-sided head small stone man in my dantian, it was guided by the strange world where the boy was, why is it calm again?" Zheng Fan took out the shiny and green gourd bracelet, but there was no movement, just like a dead thing.

"Boom!"

Zheng Fan, who had nothing to do with the emerald gourd bracelet, had no choice but to walk towards the thickest waterfall in the last pillar of the Nine Holes Waterfall.

Entering the waterfall, bearing a huge impact, Zheng Fan's dense imprint soon exuded a steaming aura along with his body.

What is strange is that although the waterfall rushes fiercely, the aura emanating from Zheng Fan's body is not suppressed by the waterfall, but goes upstream, and only annihilates itself to a certain extent.

"I didn't expect the spiritual breath contained in these seals to be so weak, and even less stubborn than the spiritual power of the alien species." Zheng Fan's body stood still in the waterfall, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

"In the space of the Black Stone Plaque, there are still two turtle shells, one large and one small, left, as well as Yoshii's petrified eyes, speaking of which, the small turtle shell from the people of the Jianghu family is somewhat similar to the mountain-like turtle shell in the blood-colored forest, but I don't know if they are of the same origin." Zheng Fan remembers very clearly that when he killed a group of people from the Jianghu family, there was a woman who used a small turtle shell to wrap around the body to resist bullets.

The thumb-sized turtle shell is a treasure, which is undoubted in Zheng Fan's opinion, but the number is a little less, just one.

As for the mountain-like turtle shell, if it weren't for the power of the Black Stone Brand's annual ring channel to include it, Zheng Fan was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take it, and he didn't have any idea about it at present.

"I thought that returning to the Nine Holes Waterfall and taking inventory of the strange items might be able to make a certain gain on the body refining exercises, but I didn't expect that the imprints contained in the two bracelets were so light that even the pressure of the Nine Holes Waterfall could not resist, even if my spirit body was not yet completed, I was not afraid of the torrent of the Nine Holes Waterfall, which was a bit big from what I imagined!" Although Zheng Fan was a little unwilling, he actually adjusted his emotions so as not to feel anxious and out of proportion.

Because I saw it in the Tibetan Scripture Valley before, the treasure seal released by Miao Xi was amazingly powerful, and Zheng Fan wanted to say that it was fake if he didn't envy it.

When he got the Buddha beads and the two bracelets, Zheng Fan really had a lot of expectations, even if he didn't mention the cultivation exercises, he even thought that if these three treasures could exert their power, they might be difficult to match with other treasures.

At this time, there is an obvious gap between reality and imagination, and it is no wonder that Zheng Fan is unwilling.

"Not even two bracelets and Buddhist beads, let alone that thumb-sized turtle shell!" Thinking of Miao Xi, who has Baoling roots, is a disciple of the head of the family, Zheng Fan has a feeling of being compared to his grandmother's house.

Sensing that the imprint of his body was impacted by the waterfall, and while the rhyme was steaming, it gradually became lighter and lighter in his skin, Zheng Fan didn't even know whether to breathe a sigh of relief, or the loss of the two bracelets and the Buddha beads.

"These two bracelets and Buddha beads were not easy to come by, not only did they detonate two nuclear bombs, but they also disappeared!" As soon as Zheng Fan thought that Fang Xinran was shot into his heart by the essence light of the fruit vine in order to save himself, and disappeared on the teleportation array, he couldn't help but feel a dull pain, and even wanted to come out of the waterfall to preserve the dense imprint in his skin.

"Be calm, with my current strength, it is not enough to find Xinran's whereabouts at all, and these marks are not born by me, even if they are preserved, they may not be able to be used by me in the end, and it will be a great disaster if they are not good." While Zheng Fan's mood fluctuated, he forced himself to stand on the rock, thinking of the bookish woman reminding him to learn self-control and self-control.

Because it took ten years to refine several different spiritual powers in his body, Zheng Fan was already wary of similar external forces.

In Zheng Fan's opinion, the dense imprints in the skin under his eyes are certainly mysterious, but if he doesn't take this opportunity to melt them, it will be his life if he loses them later.

"There are still ten days before the worship ceremony, and if you go under this situation, it is estimated that it will not take five days, and these marks on the skin will disappear under the pressure of the impact of the waterfall." Zheng Fan, who closed his eyes in the waterfall, faintly showed a slightly bitter smile.

"Bang~~~"

Zheng Fan, who gradually calmed down, didn't know why, but the scene of being hit by a Ferrari sports car came to mind.

"How could you remember this!"

Zheng Fan, whose mind is no longer in the world he used to be in, can't help but feel a little strange.

Although Zheng Fan doesn't understand numerology, he also knows at this time that some of people's instinctive spiritual senses will have some wonderful foresight, which is also why a few keen people can feel some dangers that are invisible on the surface.

If he thought of Fang Xinran, Zheng Fan felt that it was normal, but at the moment, he was focused on cultivation, and the memory of the car accident that appeared in his mind without anything causing him to think about it was inevitably a little unusual for him.

"Could it be that I have absorbed the relationship of texture imprints?" Zheng Fan opened his eyes in the waterfall and looked at the small ancient Sanskrit imprints on his body that had faded away.

Except for the uncertain ancient Sanskrit, Zheng Fan didn't think that the snake pattern and pattern imprints of the two bracelets could cause unexpected thoughts in his mind.

"If an attempt like mine can't be successful, it will be accompanied by great risks, and the reason why it is difficult to cultivate may be because while being aggressive, the slightest carelessness will pay an unbearable price, but what is this line of ancient Sanskrit? I have brought the ancient Sanskrit and the pattern of the two bracelets to the body today, and it seems that there is too little consideration for the risks. Although he only recalled being hit by a car, Zheng Fan faintly felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know if it was a bad premonition.

(The first update will be delivered.) ）