Ning Fengzhi gritted his teeth and said nothing, beads of sweat the size of a bean on his forehead dripped to the ground, although he was ready, he didn't expect to underestimate the difficulty in the process of upgrading the martial soul.

Every time you hit it, it's like being attacked by someone's mental power, it's a pain that you can't alleviate, you can only face the pain head-on, endure it silently, the hammer keeps beating, the sickle keeps swinging, and the pain never stops, like a tide wave after wave.

After Ning Fengzhi felt that a few hours had passed, in fact, only a few dozen minutes, Tang Sangang put away the sickle and hammer, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile,

"Nine Treasure Glazed Defense Tower, done!"

Ning Fengzhi was as if he was soaked in water, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, his steps were vague and he almost couldn't stand steadily, and Sword Douluo beside him hurriedly took out a chair for Ning Fengzhi to sit down,

"Wind! You're okay, how are you feeling. ”

Ning Rongrong was also extremely anxious, and when Oscar saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and took out two recovery sausages, and asked Ning Rongrong to hand them to his father, although the level gap was huge, but it should also have some effect.

Ning Fengzhi sat on the chair panting, laughed slowly, laughed more and more happily, and his voice became louder and louder, and the little fat man Ma Hongjun saw this and whispered to Oscar,

"Oh no, your father-in-law was beaten stupidly by Donald..."

"Go, go, go! You're stupid! Uncle Ning, this is happy, can't you hear it. ”

Oscar was speechless, and at this time he was still in the mood to say sassy words, Ning Rongrong handed over the recovery sausage and said to his father,

"Dad, this is made by Oscar, it can restore soul power and injuries, you can try it and see if it works."

Ning Fengzhi tasted it when he heard it, nodded in appreciation, and was indeed slowly recovering his lost soul power and physical strength, two sausages in his stomach, and he was able to barely stand up after resting.

Bone Douluo finally relieved himself when he saw that people were fine, he was almost scared to death just now, and he thought that he was going to die after laughing.

"Fengzhi, what were you laughing at just now, so happy."

Ning Fengzhi didn't answer directly, and after looking at the soul power explosion after the corners of everyone's mouths were slightly raised, Gu Rong immediately felt it, this was a level 80 soul power fluctuation!

"Thank you Young Master Tang for breaking through the shackles of level 79 under the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, I can finally continue to cultivate!"

Ning Fengzhi bowed deeply to Tang Sanbar, and Tang Sanbar hurriedly stepped forward to help him up,

"Sect Master Ning doesn't have to be polite, let's take a look at the martial soul first, if you can only keep the state of the martial soul's true body before you can launch an attack, it will not be considered a success."

At this time, the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda has two more layers, the eighth layer is divided into six directions to place the arc generator of the magnetic storm coil, the appearance is six more pearl decorations, and the ninth layer is covered with white laser prisms, all wrapped in soul power at the moment, it looks half virtual and half real, very mysterious.

Ning Fengzhi tried it, canceled the true body of the martial soul, and slowly shrank like a one-storey Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, and finally stayed in Ning Fengzhi's hand, surrounded by seven soul rings.

Tang Sangang was overjoyed when he saw that it had actually succeeded, the master's martial soul "enchantment" was successful, and this reverse "inlay" was also successful?

But looking at it again, Sect Master Ning's face changed color, and it seemed that there was something wrong.

"Is something wrong? Sect Master Ning. ”

Ning Fengzhi smiled bitterly, "How can I say it, my martial soul seems to... I can't take it back, just like the master, I can only hold it like this in the future..."

Yo he, the true Tota Heavenly King Ning Fengzhi!

"Why is that?" Tang Sanbar asked puzzledly,

"I feel that although the parts of the Prismatic Tower and the Magnetic Storm Coil are wrapped in soul power, and can now be enlarged or shrunk with the martial soul, their essence is still a physical substance, and it is not completely created by soul power."

"If you take them all out and only keep the nine-story glazed pagoda, then you can still recover the body."

Tang Sangang was speechless for an instant, it seems that there is still a slight price to pay for inlaying gems for martial souls...

This is difficult, how to improve Ning Rongrong? And I feel that all the martial souls created by him in the future seem to be unable to be recovered from the body.

The master is carrying a Gatling gun, and few people know him, so Kening Fengzhi has to hold his Nine Treasure Glazed Tower...

What do you say next time you meet the Snowy Night Emperor or other sects, when others see the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda turning into the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, they must first congratulate them, and then after a long time, they see Ning Fengzhi still holding it to them,

Naturally, some people will think that he has ulterior motives...

After all, it couldn't be easier to think of a person badly, but brain supplementation is terrifying.

"Uh... Do I need to take all those parts out? Tang Sangang asked,

Ning Fengzhi shook his head, "I want to try the arc attack power of the eighth layer first. ”

Holding the pagoda, Ning Fengzhi aimed at the air in front of him, input soul power, and a slender electric light rushed out directly from the eighth-layer pagoda, passing in front of him accurately, making a crackling sound, like...

An electric fly swatter swatts like a fly kills.

Everyone: Wow

This attack power is simply not to be seen!

Dusty Xin raised his eyebrows, this is not the same as yesterday at all, "Why has the attack power dropped so much?" ”

Tang San scratched his head, "Presumably... It's too small. After all, it's only the size of the palm of your hand. ”

As soon as Ning Fengzhi heard that it made sense, he immediately released the true body of the martial soul, and the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda in his palm gradually grew larger, turning into a "defensive tower".

The soul power was input again, this time the current was huge, the electric snake was as thick as an arm, and the strong flash was very dazzling, boom! directly smashed a bluestone slab,

Ning Fengzhi's face was overjoyed, and he once again entered some more soul power, and the electric snake really continued to get thicker, and its attack power was stronger, and it could attack multiple targets with mental power control.

"Nine treasures turn out to have glass!"

With Ning Fengzhi's words, the third and fifth soul rings on his body lit up at the same time.

"Nine treasures are famous, three are souls, and five are attacks!"

Tsk tsk, this assistant doesn't give other people's milk to change their own milk.

Tang Sangang smiled (*^ω^*)

Ning Fengzhi released the electric snake again, and under the same soul power input, the attack power of the current did not increase significantly, and Ning Fengzhi understood that there was no way to increase the arc attack increase of the fifth soul skill.

After all, the arc is not a soul skill.

However, after increasing the overall soul power, it also increased the attack power in disguise, and Ning Fengzhi was not disappointed.

Next is the laser attack, although the laser prism is placed on the ninth layer, this is not a soul skill, so it can be used completely.

The dazzling white laser shoots out, no one can see the process of attacking, and the target stone does not explode like an electric snake, but directly pierces a hole!

The hole pierced through the back of the boulder and opened another hole in the ground, and a puff of green smoke came out of it, and the depth was immeasurable.

Ning Fengzhi was overjoyed!

He clearly felt that this laser was stronger than the arc!

Tang Sangang touched his chin, this seems to have really become a defense tower, and the attack power is not bad, and because it is an attack at the speed of light, ordinary Titled Douluo is easy to be killed, but it is so huge, it is not as concealed as Barrett's sniper rifle.

"Hahaha, such an attack power, Young Master Tang, thank you very much, I am very satisfied, I don't have to take out those parts."

Ning Fengzhi is eyebrows and smiles, it's just that the martial soul needs to be supported all the time, in exchange for two powerful attack powers, what is he dissatisfied with, and the level ceiling of level 79 has disappeared, and now he can continue to cultivate, which is simply a big profit!

"Sect Master Ning is happy." Tang Sangang nodded, Ning Fengzhi was naturally no problem if he was willing to be the Tota Heavenly King, and it also saved him his trouble.

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo were also full of smiles, Ning Fengzhi was able to continue his cultivation, and he had the ability to attack, and he might be able to become the first auxiliary Title Douluo in history in the future.

Ning Rongrong was excited to see his father's eyebrows flying, and he was also very happy, and Ning Rongrong glanced at Oscar, and their affairs were not hindered...

Oscar found that Ning Rongrong glanced at him, and immediately thought of the matter between them, and instantly stood in place with the back of his head like a second fool.

Ma Hongjun sighed, and went crazy again, but when will it be his turn to be crazy too, a little just lemon.

Tang Sangang lowered his head and pondered, now Ning Rongrong could be promoted to the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower, but it didn't have much significance for the overall strength of the team, and it was meaningless to stuff the Prism Pagoda and the Magnetic Storm Coil, and when the soul power was insufficient and he couldn't use the true body of the martial soul, a small Nine Treasure Glazed Defense Tower was useless.

What to do?

NottingShrek Academy seems to be on the move.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly walked over, looked at Tang Sanbar's eyes, and said resolutely: "Boss Tang, I also want to upgrade my martial soul like just now!" ”

A surprised look appeared on Tang Sangang's face, "Xiaoqing, you have also seen it, in this way, the martial soul cannot be withdrawn from the body, you are the beast martial soul, and now you mainly use the martial soul possession for hand-to-hand combat, and if the martial soul cannot be recovered, it will be difficult to participate in the competition." ”

"But..."

Zhu Zhuqing still wanted to fight for it, Tang Sangang shook his head and patted her shoulder, "Next time, next time, I will definitely help you find an object that suits you to upgrade." ”

"Okay..."Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed.

Tang Sangang sighed inwardly, The martial soul can't recover its body, whether it is in the form of enchantment or inlay, it will make them carry foreign objects into the ring, so it is impossible to compete.

Holographic projection devices are not necessarily insured, they are all close combat, and there is a possibility of being damaged.

After the end of the continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, there are no restrictions on the competition, and it is okay to give one of them a whole set of magic energy mecha and then enchant.

At that time, it can also be named White Tiger Armor, Fire Phoenix Armor, Jade Rabbit Armor, Spirit Cat Armor, Giant Ape Armor, Azure Armor... Form a team of Armored Warriors.

After all, judging from the current experimental situation, the beast martial soul is suitable for finding items to enchant, the weapon martial soul is suitable for inlaid weapons, and the martial soul with defects is suitable for hammering and forging.

As for enhancements and kick-offs.

It seems that there are no two options, and he doesn't know what will happen to the martial soul stuffed into the equipment enhancement opportunity, and there is a high probability that it will be broken directly.

After all, he had broken his habits before.

Broken and safe, get out of the pit in time...