Zen Toad saw Situ Jingsheng coming out alive, rushed up and punched him in the chest, and said, "Grandma, didn't you send a distress signal, I don't think you seem to be in any danger?"

Situ Jing withstood Zen Toad's punch, only took two steps back and stood firmly, shook his head, and said, "I found out that I urgently notified you to come over." ”

"What's the matter with the blood stains on the ground?" Ning Xiaochuan asked.

Situ Jing said: "I happened to be chasing a psychic medicine at the time, and I chased into this black mist, but I was hit by a sub-god bone in the center, and naturally I suffered some minor injuries. After finding the sub-god bone, I was naturally quite excited, so I signaled you to come over. I left the Purple Dragon Spear where it was, leaving blood trails along the way, so that you could find me. ”

"I see. Ning Xiaochuan said.

Zen Toad's eyes lit up, and he said, "Where is the sub-god bone? Take it out and take a look? Why is your luck so good, the sub-god bone can fly out and hit you? Why doesn't it come and hit me?"

Zen Toad's mouth was extremely large, as if he wanted to swallow Situ Jing's head.

Situ Jing said: "At that time, that sub-divine bone just hit my heart and drilled into my heart, fortunately I have a humanoid heart palace, otherwise I would have died the moment my heart was shattered." ”

Ning Xiaochuan said: "In other words, that sub-divine bone is still sealed in your heart?"

Situ Jing nodded and said, "Before you came, I was refining the sub-god bones at the bottom of the lake, and it didn't take long for me to feel that my single arm had increased by at least 100,000 jin of strength. If that sub-god bone is completely refined, I am afraid that the strength of the physical body is enough to compare with that of the celestials. ”

Ning Xiaochuan said, "How big is that sub-god bone you got?"

"It's small, just the size of a thumb. Situ Jing said.

Ning Xiaochuan took out a fist-sized white bone from the Qiankun cloth bag and said, "Is it similar to it?"

"That's right!" Situ Jing stared at the white bone in Ning Xiaochuan's hand tightly, and said in shock: "Brother Ning, this sub-divine bone of yours is also too big!I'm afraid it must weigh thousands of catties, right?"

Monk Tan Qian showed a solemn expression and said, "Master Situ, the poor monk is very curious, you haven't cultivated the Heavenly Martial Yuan Qi, how did you refine the sub-god bones?"

Situ Jing said: "If it were somewhere else, it might be really difficult for me to refine the sub-god bones. However, there is the power of divine power flowing here, and with the help of divine power, it is possible to slowly refine the sub-divine bones into the body. ”

The saliva in Zen Dragon's mouth fell, grabbed Ning Xiaochuan's arm, and said with a blank eye: "Ning Xiaochuan, why are you brothers who were born and died? Such a large piece of sub-god bone, how long and what month do you have to refine it before you can finish refining it? Or will you share half of it?" I will help you share it." ”

Monk Tan Qian and Situ Jing both felt that Zen Toad was talking in a dream, how could such a precious treasure be distributed to others? Besides, even if Ning Xiaochuan really didn't mind, what could be done in the world to cut the bones of the sub-gods?

However, contrary to their expectations, Ning Xiaochuan agreed.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "I can give you a small piece, but you have to hand over the mace in your hand to me." ”

"It's okay! It's not just a mace, if Brother Ning has a need, he can send you a car in the future!" Zen Toad was like joy falling from the sky, and he was so excited that he couldn't calm down, and he wanted to pounce on Ning Xiaochuan and kiss him.

An eight-grade mystery-level mace, in exchange for a small piece of sub-god bone, let alone a Zen toad, anyone would be willing.

Ning Xiaochuan walked into the black mist with a mace, sacrificed three hundred and thirty-three array flags, planted them on the ground, and surrounded him in the center, isolating him from the outside world.

At this time, Ning Xiaochuan took out the Xuan Beast Jian and summoned the Heavenly Emperor Blade out of it.

"The Langya stick is yours!Cut this piece of sub-god bone into ten parts!" Ning Xiaochuan threw the Langya stick to the Heavenly Emperor Blade.

To cut the "sub-god bone", only the Heavenly Emperor Blade who has killed the sub-god can do it. However, if you want to ask the Heavenly Emperor Blade to make a move, you must at least give it a seven-grade mysterious weapon!

"Haha! Ning Xiaochuan, you are getting more and more proficient! To be honest, I didn't covet that mace for a day or two, but I finally got it today! If you give me a single round of Star Ball next time, I can help you ten times for free. With your current cultivation, if you add my strength, even if you fight with the powerhouse of the fifth step of the Heavenly Ladder, it is not impossible. "The Heavenly Emperor Blade Dao.

"That's a nine-grade mysterious weapon, don't even think about it!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"It's okay! I've decided to raise the price! Next time, if you want me to sell again, at least one eight-grade artifact! Seventh-grade artifact, this kind of low-grade goods, don't give it to me again." ”

The Heavenly Emperor Blade began to refine that mace, and soon absorbed the soul and essence of the mace. The original eight-grade mysterious vessel has become a piece of broken iron.

After absorbing this eight-rank mysterious weapon, the blade of the Heavenly Emperor Blade became even more brilliant, and the sword was extremely sharp, exuding a monstrous evil aura. The Heavenly Emperor Blade has become more powerful and is constantly transforming.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade was a man of his word, and soon split the fist-sized sub-god bone into ten small pieces, each of which was the size of a thumb and shimmered with crystal light.

Ning Xiaochuan put away the Heavenly Emperor Blade, withdrew the formation, walked out of the black mist, and handed over a small piece of one of the sub-divine bones to Zen Toad.

"Grandma's...... Lao Tzu finally got a sub-god bone...... Brother Ning, you are so generous, in the future, you will be my brother, whoever bullies you, you tell me, Lao Tzu ate him. Zen Toad pinched the sub-god bone in his hand, added his lips, and then swallowed the small sub-god bone directly into his abdomen.

The next time he ate the divine bone, the Zen toad immediately rushed into a lake where the water of life converged and began to refine the sub-divine bone.

Monk Tan Qian said with some curiosity: "Ning Xiaochuan, what means did you use to divide the sub-god bones?"

The reason why Ning Xiaochuan hid in the black fog before arranging the formation before taking out the Heavenly Emperor Blade was that the person who didn't believe it the most was Monk Tan Qian.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade, but the Supreme Imperial Weapon, naturally can't be taken out at will for people to see.

Zen and Situ are okay, and their origins can be checked, but Monk Tan Qian always gives Ning Xiaochuan a feeling of unsteadyness. I always feel that this monk is very dishonest and hides a lot of secrets, which makes people feel uneasy.

If the Heavenly Emperor Blade was seen by him, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be moved, so Ning Xiaochuan naturally had to be cautious and take precautions.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Although the sub-divine bone is tough, after all, it is not a divine iron, and there will always be a way to divide it." ”

Monk Tan Qian naturally heard it, and Ning Xiaochuan was reluctant to tell him the truth.

He no longer continued to ask with a cheeky face, but said with a smile: "Master Ning, why don't you give me a sub-god bone too?"

"Doesn't the disciples of the Buddhist Sect regard the flesh as a stinky skin, could it be that the master also wants to refine the sub-god bones and improve the strength of the flesh?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Monk Tan Qian smiled and said, "Even if you don't use it for refining, you can use it for research and research." The bones of sub-gods are different from those of ordinary people, and if you can study the reasons for this, you may be able to understand the secret of becoming a god. ”

"If the master really wants a sub-god bone, I can give you one. However, in exchange, can the master give me all the scriptures in your baggage?" Ning Xiaochuan said with a smile.

When Monk Tan Qian heard this, his face suddenly turned grim, his hands were folded, and he said, "Amitabha! Greed, hatred, and all kinds of delusions, greed, ......greed,

Ning Xiaochuan stared at Monk Tan Qian in surprise, watching Monk Tan Qian recite the scriptures while walking towards the distance, and said, "Monk, do you still want a sub-divine bone?"

"I am a Mahayana Buddhist monk, how can I be disturbed by such filth!" Monk Tan Qian turned his back to Ning Xiaochuan, and kept chanting the scriptures in his mouth, looking very serious.

"This monk is really incomprehensible! I don't know if he really realized that he shouldn't be greedy, or because he was reluctant to Buddhist scriptures?" Ning Xiaochuan smiled, then ignored him and walked in the direction of the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor.

The closer you get to the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor, the greater the pressure on your body.

When he was still three thousand meters away from the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor, Ning Xiaochuan was already struggling, his back seemed to be carrying ten mountains, and the bones all over his body were pressed to a "crackling" sound.

The divine power of the sub-gods is not only suppressing the flesh and blood of living beings, but also suppressing the minds and souls of living beings.

With Ning Xiaochuan's current physical strength, he can only walk to the position of three thousand meters of the bones, and if he takes another step forward, the pressure on his body will become stronger, as if he wants to crush his body.

However, the divine power of the sub-god can help the warrior refine the bones of the sub-god. The greater the pressure, the faster the speed of refining the sub-god bones.

It can be said that there is both a suppression and a promotion effect.

Ning Xiaochuan took another nine steps forward, the robe on his body was soaked with sweat, every muscle in his body was tense, his blood veins bulged out, and his internal organs were compressed.

"It's already the limit, it's two thousand nine hundred and ninety-one meters away from the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor Lord!"

Ning Xiaochuan didn't move forward again, now the pressure on his body was strong enough, and if he walked forward again, he would be in danger of being crushed and exploded.

He walked along a distance of 2,991 meters, walked with difficulty, walked to the edge of a lake where the water of life converged, sat down cross-legged, took out a thumb-sized sub-god bone, put it in the palm of his hand, and used the "Yin and Yang Open Fire" to refine the sub-god bone.

Tianxin bead, fast turning.

The Tianwu Yuan liquid flowed out, fused with the bloodline, carried the power of the sub-god bone, entered the body, and refined into the bone.

Ning Xiaochuan possessed Xuanhuo and Tianwu Yuan Qi, and the speed at which he could refine the sub-divine bones was ten times faster than that of Situ Realm and Zen Dragon.

Moreover, both Situ Jing and Zen Toad were sitting three thousand five hundred meters away from the bones of the Purple Gold Emperor. The divine power pressure they were under was not as strong as the divine power pressure on Ning Xiaochuan's body.