Chapter 495: Refining the Ten Thousand Year Purple Lingzhi
In Wanjian City, the best restaurant is none other than Wanjian Taiping Building.
This restaurant, opened by the deacon of the outer gate of Wanjianmen, receives guests from all over the world, the price is cheap and fair, not to mention, and no one dares to make trouble in the restaurant.
This is the most commendable thing about Wanjian Taiping Tower.
Entering the City of Ten Thousand Swords, Ning Buregret and his party went straight to the restaurant with the highest specifications in the city, the Ten Thousand Swords Taiping Building.
As soon as he entered the Wanjian Taiping Building, Tang Feng immediately patted his chest and said to the little guy in the restaurant: "Give us the best dishes in your restaurant, and we will eat and drink a lot today." "Starting 33
As a powerhouse in the Wuhou Realm, Tang Feng also has a lot of savings.
The price of Wanjian Taiping Building is cheap, and it is natural to have a good meal.
"There are six people in total, right, I don't know what floor you plan to go to?"
The little guy who was receiving in the Wanjian Taiping Building, when he heard that Tang Feng was going to eat and drink, his eyes lit up.
"In our Wanjian Taiping Building, the higher the reception and service and the better the sight, everyone must know that our Wanjian Taiping Building is the tallest building in Wanjian City. ”
At the same time, the little guy also introduced the rules of Wanjian Taiping Building to Ning Buregret and his party.
However, at this time, Tang Feng spoke: "We are the ones who are going to participate in this year's Ten Thousand Swords Gate Disciple Acceptance Ceremony, and this is the boss of my family. ”
The little guy who led the way saw that his eyesight was excellent, and when he heard this, his face immediately changed.
"It turns out that a few of them are also the warriors who want to worship the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, those few come with me quickly, there are a lot of warriors participating in the ceremony this year, so the door is open for six, seven or eight floors, and a few can go up to the seventh floor. ”
The little guy who led the way showed a smile on his face, led Ning Buregret and his party, went directly to the hall on the seventh floor of the restaurant, and sat down in the southeast corner of the hall.
From here, you can already overlook the entire Ten Thousand Swords City, and the pedestrians on the road have become as small as ants.
After Tang Feng casually rewarded the little guy with a low-grade yuan coin, the little guy immediately left happily and arranged meals for everyone.
After a while, plates of delicacies were served, which made people's appetite move.
No one was polite, and as soon as the meal arrived, it started immediately.
Everyone is a warrior in the mixed rivers and lakes, not a worldly nobleman, after gobbling it up, in less than half an hour, they are all full. Mobile: 33
After they were full of wine and food, they rented three rooms and rested in the restaurant.
Among them, Yu Lianfeng and Qin Shen have one room, Xiaotian and Tang Feng have one room, and Ning Buregret and Skeleton Pan have one room.
At this time, it has been half a year since Ning Buregret left Jingzhou, and there are only seven days left before the convening of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate Disciple Acceptance Ceremony.
Wanjian Taiping Tower is very close to the mountain range where Wanjian Gate is located, so everyone doesn't plan to leave, just wait here for seven days later, and the apprenticeship ceremony will be held.
At the moment, inside the room.
Ning Buregret sat cross-legged on the bed, while the skeleton Pan on the side returned to a skeleton shelf, leaning against the wall, as if he was meditating with his eyes closed.
"What identity do I want to use to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Gate?"
The skull of the skeleton Pan Bai Sensen turned, and only two eyes with flames floating were left to look at Ning Buregret.
"With my status as a follower or retinue, you can follow me into the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, of course, with your means, it is not difficult to enter the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”
Ning replied without regret.
Skeleton Pan is a god and demon in the world, and in terms of physique, it may be better than his trapped dragon body.
He believed that Skeleton Pan could pass the entrance examination of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate.
"What about Tang Feng and Xiao Tian? Xiao Tian can be in the name of a demon pet, but what about Tang Feng? This old thing is a martial arts realm, and Wanjianmen shouldn't want it, right?"
Skull Pan turned his head sideways and asked.
"This is not difficult, Tang Feng was originally my little brother, he does not need to participate in the entrance assessment, he only needs to become my entourage and follower, that is, a servant, and he can join the Ten Thousand Swords Gate. ”
Ning Buregret pondered for a moment and continued.
"That's good, I don't have a problem, I'll sleep, after seven days, pat my Heavenly Spirit Cover, and I'll wake up. ”
Skull Pan nodded, the flames in his eyes extinguished, and he seemed to have completely turned into a skeleton without any breath.
"This guy. ”
Ning Buregret looked at Skeleton Pan and said that he would sleep if he slew, shook his head, and didn't say anything more.
He knew that he would never be able to wake up a sleeping Skull Clan in advance.
"Now, it's time to refine that one, the Ten Thousand Year Purple Lingzhi!"
His eyes lit up, and he didn't regret taking out the 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi from the sword-shaped jade pendant.
As soon as it was taken out, a misty purple light bloomed on the body of the 10,000-year-old purple lingzhi, and it was accompanied by a powerful force, as if it wanted to break free from Ning Buregret's palm.
"Give me some peace, you can't run away today, you can only be the source of my breakthrough. ”
Ning Buregret sneered, his eyes widened, and his soul power poured out, immediately wilting the restless 10,000-year-old purple Lingzhi.
"Ten Thousand Years Purple Lingzhi, with extremely abundant wood vitality, this time, I not only have to impact the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, but I also have to impact the sixth level of the True Martial Realm!"
Ning Bu regretted showing a firm light in his eyes, and brutally tore off a piece of Purple Lingzhi's body.
Subsequently, Ning Buregret put this piece of purple lingzhi into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.
Immediately, Ning Buregret felt a strong coolness in his abdomen, which spread from the abdominal dantian to the limbs, making people feel like a hot summer, walking into a cool autumn.
"Refining!"
With a soft snort in his heart, he would rather not regret running the ancient sword technique.
The Stegosaurus-shaped True Yuan in the body, like a small dragon, began to wander through the meridians in the body, devouring the pure wood vitality that overflowed from the abdomen.
Ning Buregret's face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he was drunk.
In the Martial Palace in the body, the True Yuan also began to slowly rise from the position of the four-ninths of the Martial Palace.
The sword-wielding dragon serving the martial spirit who was originally sitting cross-legged in the Martial Palace also had to leave the Martial Palace and instead stood on the natal golden yuan sword in the Ning Buregret dantian.
After swallowing and refining the first piece of purple lingzhi, Ning Buregret felt that he had more strength than he could exertion.
Without hesitation, Ning Buregret tore off the second piece and continued to refine.
Strands of pure wood vitality didn't need to run Zhou Tian much, they were devoured and absorbed by the back stegosaurus-shaped true yuan in Ning Buregret's body, and the number of true yuan in the martial palace in his body was also increasing.
Immediately after that, there is the third piece, the fourth piece...... It wasn't until the tenth piece of purple lingzhi entered his abdomen that Ning Buregret's body was shocked, his eyes opened, and a brilliant essence bloomed.
A fivefold aura of the True Martial Realm surged up from him, and he quickly calmed down and returned to normal.
"Now, I am already a five-fold martial artist of the True Martial Realm, and there is still a part of this purple lingzhi that has not been used, make persistent efforts to strive to break through the sixth level today. ”
Ning Buregret did not stop to consolidate his cultivation, but tore off a piece of purple lingzhi again and swallowed it.
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