Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty: Nine Ghost Qi
The black water of the Nine Shadows River once again churned out a slight fluctuation, but it was impossible to escape the eyes of a yang-level powerhouse who could step through the dark wind.
"It doesn't have to be people down there. A middle-aged man frowned slightly, and there was a strong thought in his eyes, he was thinking about something.
Now I don't know how many years no one has been here in this Nine Shadow River, but ten days ago, there was a sudden burst of black mist like a wind knife here, and monks below the fifth level of the Yang level could not approach the Nine Shadow River at all, but before he came here, he heard that a figure directly rushed through this dark wind, and some people determined that this person's age was at most twenty.
"At the age of twenty, I was able to break out of this dark Gangfeng, and I thought that I was talented, or I had a terrifying magic weapon or something like that, and I resisted the cutting of the terrifying Gangfeng. ”
In the dark river water, Nie Fan bit his lip and didn't dare to come out, he heard a voice above, thinking that there must be a strong person here, the person who can step through the dark wind and come here is at least a yang-level five-fold monk, and at the same time there is more than one person on it, so Nie Fan has to be careful.
"Don't worry, now the ghost qi here is almost very strong, and the level is at least the eight ghost qi, as long as you can endure this pain, you will definitely step into the nine ghost qi, and then it is the time to really temper the nine ghost battle body, that kind of pain is by no means comparable now, so take your time, don't be in a hurry, don't be too impatient all the way to practice, let alone be impetuous, be calm, but you must not lose your self-confidence and self-esteem, otherwise you will never be able to step into the level of the strong." Ye Yu's voice was very vicissitudes.
"Master, don't worry, the apprentice will not disappoint the master. Nie Fan whispered slightly.
Looking at Nie Fan, whose clothes had already been shredded at this time, and layers of blood appeared on his body, Ye Yu's eyes were also filled with a wisp of worry and distress, he had traveled alone for hundreds of years, and three hundred years ago he came to this Hidden Dragon Continent when he snatched the Divine Pearl, and he was attacked by Zuihou, but fortunately, the Divine Bead was obtained by himself, and his soul was saved.
Now that he has been with Nie Fan for nearly three years, he has watched Nie Fan come to this day step by step, although Nie Fan's cultivation can only be regarded as very average in this shijie, but Nie Fan is still very young, and he will definitely not be weaker than others in the future.
"Hehe, the master knows. I'll go back first, you step by step, remember, you must grasp your own bearing capacity, otherwise once you step into a more terrifying ghost aura, what awaits you is not to achieve the Nine Shadows Battle Body, but to be divided into broken corpses. Ye Yu still didn't forget to remind Nie Fan when he returned to the Divine Bead.
Nie Fan nodded slightly.
The black black water was filled with a terrifying rich ghost qi, at this time Nie Fan couldn't tell whether this ghost qi was gaseous or liquid, these nine hidden rivers were almost condensed by ghost qi, and the black ripples around his body made Nie Fan's body give birth to terrifying pain.
A burst of fresh blood erupted from Nie Fan's calf, and at the same time, the blade-like ghost qi cut directly into Nie Fan's leg bone.
Suddenly, a heart-piercing pain made Nie Fan's whole body convulse.
Brush Nie Fan quickly moved his body upward, and this time he went a little deeper.
Just when Nie Fan was constantly being polished by the terrifying ghost aura in the Nine Shadows River, the number of people on this bank gradually increased, originally there were only some powerful Yang-level monks who came here, but after three days passed, some powerful monks actually brought their own disciples to live their own sect, and the disciples of the family appeared on the edge of the Nine Shadows River.
There was a loud bang, and I saw a young man punch into the black river.
Suddenly, a shocking black giant Lang emerged from above the Nine Hidden Rivers, and then pressed into the distance like a black wall, and even made a deafening sound, and even rolled up a more terrifying and dense ghost aura roaring above the Nine Hidden Rivers, which made many people's expressions change.
"Jin Lin, what do you want to do?" suddenly an old man's shout sounded.
"Old Song, standing on the edge of this Nine Secluded River, why do I feel an uneasy mood lingering. This man named Jin Lin looked like he was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his aura had even stepped into the yang level, and he thought that he was also an amazing talent in this family or kingdom, and he didn't care about the old man's angry shouting just now.
"Don't worry, with me here, you can't turn the sky here. ”
This old man named Song Lao was full of wrinkles on his face, and there was a powerful aura in his body, and his body shot out a strong ray of sunlight, enveloping everyone within a hundred meters of his body.
"Hmph, shouldn't you clean up the mess in the Jin Bo Country and come here to take the opportunity to seize the treasure?" In the distance, a man covered in a white robe and wearing a white cloak looked very unhappy at the group of people who had just spoken, and his tone sounded obviously disgusted with the Jin family.
"Bai Wuya, it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of my Jin family. This Song Lao shouted angrily.
"Haha, yes. I don't bother to care, but the head of the Golden Wolf Legion is my sworn brother, and now he wants to occupy your Jinbo Kingdom, who do you say I should help. The man with a white cloak named Bai Wuya sneered.
"You're looking for death. "This Song Lao was furious.
Bang, just as the two of them were fighting, the Nine Shadows River suddenly set off a slightly larger fluctuation again.
At this time, Nie Fan's body collapsed three days later, and the bronze body flashed with a stream of fine light, and there were cyan provenance thunders on it, and soon a Xuanwu appearance was formed, and then layers of fine cyan dragon scale-like skin appeared.
Clicka Nie Fan clenched his fist tightly, and suddenly a force of his family collapsed the ghost qi around his fist.
After three days, Nie Fan has completely adapted to the ghost qi here, and his physical strength has once again reached a terrifying realm, at this moment, Nie Fan feels that he can repel a yang-level two-fold monk with one punch, and one punch can blast a moon-level nine-fold monk without the slightest moonlight power, and even a yang-level one-fold monk can be blown away.
"Go down again!"
Nie Fan gritted his teeth, and suddenly his body sank rapidly again.
Almost down a hundred meters or so, Nie Fan's body couldn't help but tremble anymore.
Ten days later, Nie Fan sank down again for nearly two hundred meters, and the people on the shore also felt more and more uneasy, and at the same time they were even more anxious, the water of the Nine Secluded River could only see what was inside, and the power of the soul on the shore could not be invaded at all, but a Yang-level five-fold monk stepped into this Nine Secluded River for a day and no one dared to go down after the outcrop.
Nie Fan didn't know that this Nine Hidden River was now full of ghost qi, and ordinary monks couldn't temper ghost qi at all, so once they were invaded by ghost qi, they would definitely die.
A month after Nie Fan stepped into the Nine Shadows River, Nie Fan had already infiltrated the Nine Shades River below a kilometer.
Now the ghost qi here is completely condensed in this river water, the river water is the ghost qi, and the ghost qi is also the river water, and at this moment, Nie Fan's whole body is wrapped in this almost liquefied ghost qi.
Hum Nie Fan's soul was trembling, it was a natural reaction after the body pain reached a certain level, at this moment Nie Fan felt that every piece of his flesh and blood was being cut by an extremely sharp knife, and the cells could not escape, and for three seconds Nie Fan was covered in blood.
The cyan fine dragon scales were almost useless at this moment, and the seed source thunder was somewhat useful but too rare, and the few could only be condensed into a palm-sized cyan shield, which was not useful at all.
Squeak, this is the sound of ghost qi rubbing against Nie Fan's bloody bones.
"Fuck, these nine ghosts are really terrifying, making Lao Tzu hurt so much. Nie Fan sighed hoarsely, and at the same time, his eyes revealed a sense of anger.