Ning Fan crossed his legs and sat in front of the nine coffins inside the Demon Sealing Tower.

On his body, a layer of pale golden Buddha light flickered inexplicably, making him like a bright sun.

His brow furrowed, as if his heart was in pain.

But his bones were gradually changing.

The meridians in his body can be described as entangled with heaven and man.

A stream of pure Buddha qi rushed into his body, constantly invading his muscles, his bones, and even into the sword pill in his dantian.

The Buddha's qi is transforming his body and forging his meridians.

Rub and rub.

Ning Fan suddenly felt that the aura in his body suddenly made a crackling sound like a bone.

The aura on his body surged up one after another.

The fourth layer of Jiandan.

Five layers of Jiandan.

Six layers of Jiandan!

Three levels in a row.

He came to the sixth layer of the Sword Pill, and at the same time, his soul cultivation broke through to the sixth layer of the Sword Pill.

The whole person is like an unsheathed sword, which is extremely powerful.

But soon, the fierce sword aura emanating from his body disappeared, and the whole person looked extremely peaceful.

At this moment, the True Buddha Relic hanging on the nine crystal coffins was smaller in size than before.

But, it's not much smaller.

Sou.

The True Buddha relics turned into a streamer of light and shot towards Ning Fan's eyebrows.

Ning Fan's body shook slightly, and when he looked inside, he saw that next to the dantian sword pill, the true Buddha relics that had just shot in appeared.

The relics swirled and swirled, however, hovering above the sword pill.

As if a stream of electricity gushed out, the Buddha light on the relics began to slowly pour into the sword pill.

Ning Fan felt that his sword pill aura was slowly growing.

How can this true Buddha relic be cultivated?

It was just a bolt of Buddha qi just now, and it made a breakthrough repeatedly, and its cultivation reached the sixth layer of the Sword Pill.

It was so shocking and surprising.

If you refine all this true Buddha relics, how far will your cultivation go?

"Hey, Buddha, can you tell me what all this is?"

Ning Fan knew that all this came from the credit of the swastika, and when he heard the Buddha who had loomed in the relics in the True Buddha space call the swastika Buddha, Ning Fan also called it like this.

"I ...... I was sleepy and tired...... Shock the true Buddha relics, I ...... Consumed too much ...... No way...... I...... I'm going to rest...... Rested ......"

A childish voice, shallower and fainter, became fainter and weaker, so that at last it was like a heavenly sound, heading towards the horizon and disappearing.

There was a mixture of exhaustion in the voice.

Ning Fan rolled his eyes, what is this?

Is this exhausting?

Well, then you rest.

It's just that although the Buddha said that he was resting, the questions and curiosity it brought to Ning Fan had always hung in Ning Fan's heart.

Ning Fan sighed softly, "It seems that all the mysteries can only be solved when it wakes up." ”

"But, anyway, this time, I really want to get a big chance. ”

Feeling the surging aura in his body, Ning Fan's heart was agitated, and he waved his fist and arm, feeling so powerful that he seemed to be able to smash a small hill with one punch.

Buzz.

Ning Fan felt the bloodstained sword tremble.

He immediately unsheathed his sword behind his back and took out the bloodstained sword.

"Huh, why is it so hot?"

Ning Fan brushed it and let go of the bloodstained sword.

Because the bloodstained sword was so hot that it was like it had been grilled in a fire for days.

"What's going on?"

In the center of the bloodstained sword, there was a pale golden Buddha aura, wandering back and forth.

Where the Buddha's qi passed, the blood qi on the original blood-stained sword weakened slightly.

The bloodstained sword was mixed with supreme blood qi, to be precise, it was a dark power.

Buddha energy represents light, purity, and justice.

When encountering the breath inside the bloodstained sword, it is natural to purify and refine it.

"The power of the Bloodstained Sword is related to these dark powers, if it is purified by the Buddha's Qi, wouldn't the Bloodstained Sword be abolished?" Ning Fan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

However, the Bloodstained Sword was not as fragile as he thought.

A blood-colored mouth suddenly appeared.

Streams of blood qi emanated from the blood-colored mouth, constantly invading the pale golden Buddha qi on the blood-stained sword.

At the same time, the swastika also reappeared.

The swastika floated into front of the blood-colored mouth.

Rub.

The bloodstained sword automatically floated into Ning Fan's hand.

Well?

Ning Fan's eyebrows furrowed, and after the bloodstain sword was in his hands, the Buddha qi, blood-colored qi, and sword qi in his body became chaotic in an instant.

This made him look shocked.

A surge of force poured out of his arm, trying to shake off the bloodstained sword.

However, the Bloodstain Sword seemed to know Ning Fan's intentions, and the blood qi was intense, and the suction power increased sharply.

"This ...... It's hurting me. ”

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Ning Fan's arms suddenly stretched out, his hair flew wildly, and the clothes on his body were even more hunting.

His head was raised to the sky, his face was extremely painful, his forehead was bruised, and he was lying on the ground, his body twisted, curled up, and even more shaking, and his mouth was still crying out in pain.

Now, three breaths in his body, rampage, scurrying in his meridians.

It was as if it was going to break through his meridians and break through his body.

Cultivators, the most taboo is that the aura in the body cannot be controlled.

There's a danger of going mad.

And that's what he's in right now.

It can be said that although the three breaths were rampant, they failed to break through the meridians in the end.

I don't know how long it took for his body to stop curling up.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, and he felt that the meridians in his body were peaceful.

However, the bloodstained sword has changed slightly.

The blood-colored mouth, which originally appeared from time to time, now appeared directly under the urging of the aura, and not only that, but in the mouth, a pale golden swastika appeared.

It's like a real dragon spitting a pearl, which has never happened before.

"Level 8...... Artifact ...... Actually broke through?"

Ning Fan shook the blood-stained sword, and a blood-colored film on the bloodstained sword fell off and turned into fragments.

A sword light flickered on the bloodstained sword, and it suddenly became an eighth-level spiritual weapon.

"Well, this ...... It's just amazing. ”

"Even the aura in my body has become more refined. ”

"All this, I can only wait for the Buddha to wake up, I want to ask him in detail, and I must get to the root of the problem. ”

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and he had a decision in his heart.

"You...... How's it going?"

Suddenly, a delicate voice came from the side, and Ning Fan's nose smelled a trace of the fragrance emanating from the woman's body.

Ning Fan raised his eyes and saw a beautiful face.

Woman in purple.

"You...... Is there something wrong?" Ning Fan immediately stood up and opened the distance between him and the woman in purple, his eyes a little cold.

Because before, this woman was going to kill herself, Ning Fan thought to herself, this woman might kill herself now.

"That...... Thank you very much, you came to the rescue before. ”

"Childe, can you do Xuanxuan another favor?"

"Xuanxuan?" Ning Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"My name is Shi Xuanxuan, and I am the holy daughter of the Phoenix clan, and I have offended many times before, but they are all misunderstandings. Shi Xuanxuan has a friendly attitude, her voice is very sweet, and her apricot eyes are like clear water, and when she looks at Ning Fan, she exudes gentleness.

Ning Fan was still a little vigilant in his heart, but looking at Shi Xuanxuan's expression, his caution was slightly weaker than before.

"Don't kill me?" Ning Fan asked tentatively.

"Don't kill it, Childe is the benefactor of my Phoenix clan, how can we be ungrateful, if Childe doesn't believe it, I can sign a soul contract with Childe and put my life in the hands of Childe, how?" Shi Xuanxuan changed her previous attitude, and between speaking, a red light flashed on her eyebrows.

It was a phoenix phantom that flew out from behind her, but this phoenix phantom was a condensed version, about the size of a woman's palm.

Soul.

Shi Xuanxuan condensed her soul and wanted to sign a contract with Ning Fan.

(End of chapter)