Chapter 350: Astral Domain

So it's not that the stronger the talent, the easier it is to survive.

"I don't know how powerful the Thunder Tribulation will be when I break through the Tribulation Realm. Zhang Jingfan thought in his heart.

Zhang Jingfan no longer wasted time, before Lu Ning's catastrophe ended, he must also be prepared.

In three hours at most, Lu Ning will complete the tribulation.

At that time, Lu Ning's strength will definitely change drastically, and Zhang Jingfan must prepare in advance.

But in such a short period of time, if you want to improve your strength and rely on cultivation, I'm afraid there is no hope.

Zhang Jingfan's gaze fell on the Sword of Death.

The Lingyun spear mastered by Jing Sheng was a half-step Yuan soldier, and Lu Ning's Yan Zun halberd had reached the quality of a Yuan soldier.

And the sword of death in his hand is still a heaven-level soldier, above the Phoenix Lingzhou, the heaven-level soldier may be strong, but in front of the Yuan soldier, the gap is too big and too big.

Even though the Death Sword is quite extraordinary, the grade is too low, and it still can't burst out too powerful.

However, there are really not many things he has on hand that can refine the sword of the dead.

The heaven-level warriors of the demon clan, he only kept them temporarily, so naturally he couldn't use them for smelting, and the demon warriors were quite useful to him.

Although the Ten Directions Armor was somewhat damaged, it was still a powerful defensive weapon.

Zhang Jingfan's realization fell on Jingsheng.

In less than a few dozen breaths, Jing Sheng had already drawn the pattern of the formation.

Such attainments are simply amazing, if it is painted by a formation pattern master in Huangling Prefecture, even if it is painted against the classics, it will take several days of effort.

The Jing family is a big clan in Zhongzhou, or a family of formations, and it is reasonable that Jing Sheng can have such attainments in formations.

"Brother Jing, do you have any spiritual weapons on you?" Zhang Jingfan asked as he looked at Jing Sheng, who was arranging the formation.

"There are some Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapons that are not used. While Jing Sheng spoke, he did not stop the inscription pen in his hand.

After the formation pattern is burned, it is necessary to burn the inscription, arrange the formation base and a series of many other things, a complete formation, even if it is fast, it will take half a day's effort.

At this moment, Jing Sheng can also complete as much as he can.

The formation arranged in this way will definitely not be weaker than the formation arranged by Lu Ning.

Lu Ning is not a formation mage, and he doesn't know how to set up a formation.

After all, the array mage is not a big white radish, he picks it up all over the ground.

And the Blood Demon Rama Array was not arranged by him, he could only say that it was just used.

The bloody Rama array that Lu Ning had just arranged was actually a combination of a formation plate and a formation flag, and the formation flag and the formation plate, even if they didn't have a little knowledge of formation, could be arranged.

Jing Sheng's inscription pen walked the dragon and snake on the ground, outlining a series of mysterious and mysterious patterns, these patterns, Zhang Jingfan only understood a little of them.

However, if Zhang Jingfan is asked to arrange it, it is absolutely impossible to do it.

Array mage, it's not that easy to do.

"I need to refine some soldiers and raise the ranks of my soldiers. Zhang Jingfan did not hide it.

In this world, there are not only one kind of soldiers who can improve their own combat power by refining other soldiers, but it can even be said that there are quite a few.

So Zhang Jingfan was not worried about exposing the secret of the Sword of the Dead.

After the Death Sword was reforged by the Death Venerable, it was very different from the original Remnant Sword.

Hearing Zhang Jingfan's words, a look of surprise flashed in Jing Sheng's eyes: "I didn't expect the soldiers in Brother Zhang's hands to be living soldiers." ”

Whether it is a spiritual weapon or a meta weapon, there is a difference between life and death.

The so-called dead soldier is what grade it should be after the casting is completed, it is what grade, it is almost impossible to move, even if it can be improved, it is very limited, and it is quite difficult.

And the soldiers, because of the materials, forging methods, and maybe even the forging environment, after the forging, the soldiers can still be improved for a while.

No matter how you improve, each has its own way anyway.

Raw soldiers are often more expensive and scarce than dead soldiers.

The main reason is that the living soldiers can become stronger and stronger because they can follow the user's cultivation progress.

When a person uses a weapon, the more he uses it, the more proficient he becomes.

For example, a sword can burst out with a hundred percent of its power.

But the person who took over the sword was only able to burst out with sixty points of strength.

And these forty points are wasted out of thin air.

This is why some people, although they have low-grade soldiers, can fight with some strong people who control high-grade soldiers.

It is also very important for the proficiency of the soldiers.

Therefore, the greater the room for improvement and the longer the time that the soldier can hold in his hands, the more delicious it is naturally very large.

When it comes to the back, it is not impossible for the soldiers who were originally only able to burst out with a hundred percent of their strength, because they are skilled enough, to make them enter their arms and burst out with one hundred and twenty percent of their combat power.

Hmmm-

Jing Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and the space hall around his waist instantly shot out several bright rays of light.

Six soldiers appeared in front of Zhang Jingfan.

Without exception, they are all heaven-level soldiers, and their grades are not low, most of them are evil blades.

"Before, when I was on a mission, I caught a few evil thieves, these heaven-level soldiers, I wanted to hand them over, but I didn't have time. Jing Sheng said.

The Mao thief that Jing Sheng said was able to hold six heaven-level blades, which was obviously not a simple existence.

"Thank you. ”

Zhang Jingfan raised his hand, and six evil blades flew into his hands.

Of these six evil blades, the weakest one was much stronger than the Sword of the Dead.

It is not an easy task to refine these six heaven-level weapons, and the effort that Zhang Jingfan needs to put in will be quite huge.

At this moment, Zhang Jingfan has no time to delay.

"Let's fight it!"

Zhang Jingfan's eyes shrank, raised his hand, and threw out the six heaven-rank soldiers, the six soldiers were suspended in the air, Zhang Jingfan hit a powerful soul power, and quickly swept it over to understand the structure of these six heaven-level soldiers.

If you want to refine these six Heavenly Rank Warriors, one of them is to have a sufficient understanding of their structure.

Otherwise, problems can easily arise in the refining process.

Zhang Jingfan closed his eyes and sank into his mind, and the spiritual power of his whole person was all trapped in these six heaven-rank soldiers, striving to figure out the structure of these heaven-level soldiers in the shortest possible time.

The structure of the Heavenly Rank Warrior is complex, and it is not something that ordinary people can see in an instant.

But Zhang Jingfan is different.

He himself is a military trainer, and in the memory of the Venerable of the Dead, he has gained the perception of military refining, and he has a rather unusual understanding of war soldiers.

At the beginning, in the Tiance Academy, he was able to easily forge a human-level spiritual weapon.

And at that time, Zhang Jingfan was not unable to forge a ground-level spiritual weapon, but he was limited by the cultivation realm and could not forge it.

As long as the materials are enough, given Zhang Jingfan a period of time, he can even create a heaven-level soldier.

Although the forging methods are varied, they are always the same.

After more than a dozen breaths, Zhang Jingfan opened his eyes.

He already had a certain degree of understanding of these six heaven-level soldiers.

Zhang Jingfan waved his hand violently, and a blazing flame appeared in his hand, emitting an incomparably scorching light, as if it was about to burn out the Quartet.

Only by activating the most powerful phoenix true fire can the Heavenly Rank Weapon be melted in a short period of time.

At this moment, Zhang Jingfan was preparing to smelt six heaven-level weapons at the same time.

This is the only way to save the most time.

But the more dangerous it is.

Heaven-level fighters are different from ordinary soldiers, and they will have a certain mechanism for self-defense when facing danger.

This is the prototype of the machine spirit, but compared to the real machine spirit, it is still much, much worse.

The real machine spirit only obeys the owner of the object, and even if it is forcibly taken away by someone, it is useless.

However, the birth of machine spirits is also quite difficult.

Only high-level elemental weapons, or even holy weapons, can have powerful artifacts.

"Fire away from the Burning Huang Seal!" Zhang Jingfan urged a magic seal.

Simply using the power of the Phoenix True Fire to refine the six Heavenly Rank Blades, it was still a little slower, if it could cooperate with the Law Seal, it would definitely be able to take a step faster.

The six evil weapons all began to be restless, as if they wanted to confront Zhang Jingfan.

"It's just a six-piece weapon spirit soldier, and he also wants to fight against me!" Zhang Jingfan snorted coldly, and quickly urged the spiritual power and soul power, intertwined into powerful chains, locking all these heaven-level soldiers to death.

Suppressing the six ownerless heaven-level soldiers is absolutely not a problem for Zhang Jingfan.

However, it still had a certain impact on Zhang Jingfan, what he had to do was not only to suppress these heaven-level warweapons, but also to refine them while suppressing them.

The blazing phoenix true fire collided with the heaven-rank battleship, and it was like a mouse meeting a cat, and the heaven-level warrior began to tremble.

"If you want the Venerable of the Dead to recover, I don't know how many powerful weapons you have to consume. Zhang Jingfan thought in his heart.

If you want to make the Sword of the Dead strong, the price you pay is indeed quite a lot.

But no matter how difficult it is, Zhang Jingfan will never give up.

For Zhang Jingfan, the Venerable of the Dead is like a teacher, without the Venerable of the Dead, there would be no Zhang Jingfan today.

He owes the Life of the Venerable of the Dead.

At the beginning, under the Fallen Spirit Mountain, he promised the Venerable of the Dead.

Jing Sheng was burning the formation, and Zhang Jingfan was refining the sword of the dead.

Lu Ning, on the other hand, is suffering from a ghost calamity, seeking a breakthrough, and both sides are working hard to improve their strength.

At this moment, on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Nights Ghost Abyss, a large number of black-clothed people appeared.

"Lord Lu Ning has been in the ghost abyss of the Ten Thousand Nights for several hours, and he quickly entered the ghost abyss to protect the safety of the lord. The leader spoke coldly.

There were hundreds of black-clothed people who appeared, and the weakest ones were all in the Yuantian realm.

And a few powerful ones actually faintly exuded a calamity aura on their bodies.

Among them, none of them resembled the native monks of Huangling Prefecture.

Such a force of a few hundred people is enough to make all the sects and clans above Huangling Prefecture fearful.

"This is a wild place in Huangling Prefecture, and there are people who can threaten Lord Lu Ning, what is the origin?"

"I'm afraid that the Great Xia Dynasty sent people, and the adults are crossing the ghost tribulation, as long as the calamity is over, there will be no rival in this Phoenix Lingzhou. ”

As he spoke, this group of black-robed people had already entered the inner abyss of the Ten Thousand Nights Ghost Abyss.

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Zhongyu, Tianding Mountain.

Above all.

Although, an hour has passed since Zhang Jingfan and Jingyi left, but everyone has not left Wujiding.

The human race did not leave, because they were afraid that the demon race would play tricks.

And the demon clan did not leave, firstly, they were afraid of Jingyi, and secondly, because the Shiyan King and the Yin Candle, in Jingyi's hands, did not dare to leave casually.

"Why hasn't the young master come back yet, it won't be the kid surnamed Zhang who is leading the way. ”

This Jingyi is not a patient person in the first place.

Although he called Jing Sheng Gongzi, in fact, he was not Jing Yi's domestic servant, but a disciple of the Jing family's outer door.

In terms of blood relatives, he can be regarded as Jing Sheng's cousin, and the two of them are actually not a few days apart.

The Jing family has always had a rule, if the outer disciples are willing to be the followers of the inner disciples, they can have the opportunity to come to the inner door to cultivate.

The reasons for the formation of the rules are quite complex, but after so many years of operation, there are not too many problems.

This rule, first, greatly improves the status of the inner disciple.

And secondly, it has also given many outer disciples the opportunity to come to the inner door to cultivate, which can be said to be a win-win situation.

However, if you choose a not very good inner disciple to be a follower, it is not a comfortable thing, and the grievances you receive can only be swallowed by breaking your teeth and swallowing them in your stomach.

As long as it is not a big thing like a human life, the Jing family rarely interferes in this kind of thing.

And Jing Sheng is quite good to Jing Yi, he has never treated him as a person, he has always been Jing Yi is a brother, and his behavior is also quite indulgent, as long as it is not a matter of principle, he will not be more restrained.

But Jing Yi is still quite grateful to Jing Sheng, and has always been commensurate with him as a son, and has never trespassed once.

If something happens to Jing Sheng, then Jing Yi will also leave the inner door.

If something happens to Childe, he will also be punished to a certain extent.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, Jingyi is mainly worried about Jingsheng's safety.

Jing Yi immediately sent out a teleportation talisman, wanting to ask Jing Sheng's current location and his situation, but when the teleportation talisman was struck, it was a stone in the sea, and it was impossible to determine the location of Jing Sheng.

"How can this be!?" Jing Yi was surprised.

Either Jing Sheng is dead, so naturally he can't receive his messenger, or Jing Yi's current location is a place where the messenger is isolated.

Jing Yi would never believe that Jing Sheng died like this, so it means that it must be the latter.

"Do you know that there is a place above this Phoenix Spirit State where you can isolate the teleportation talisman?"

(End of chapter)