"After humans take the Mad Demon Pill, their strength can increase several times, but at the cost of losing longevity, but there seems to be no side effects of concocting this method on the Bodhi tree. ”

At that moment, Nan Jiantian no longer had any scruples, and smashed the last dozen or so Mad Demon Pills into the body of the Bodhi Tree in one go, and immediately retreated, watching from afar.

Under this violent force, the linden tree grew wildly, and the annual rings increased again.

The trunk tears and heals, heals, heals, and tears again, and swells from the original thickness of the bowl to like a bucket.

The root system is criss-crossed, and the coiled hover tears open the land and extends infinitely, only to see the ground surging and being arched high, and the developed root system is like a long snake spreading on the earth.

The bodhi fruit on the branches of the spirit tree shimmered with golden light, growing and ripening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The aura production rate between the branches and leaves has increased several times, rolling like a tide and sweeping the nether realm, and the internal space of the totem jar is thousands of feet in circumference, and every inch of land here is shrouded in aura.

Not far away, Ganoderma lucidum has been nourished by a rich aura, and its body has risen to more than one person, increasing the cultivation of Jiazi.

But if compared with the benefits of the Bodhi tree, it is a small thing, and Lingzhi looked at the Bodhi tree with envy.

She is not Nan Jiantian's natal artifact, so naturally she doesn't dare to expect this honor.

Moreover, her physique is weak, and she can't withstand the violent energy of the Mad Demon Pill, so I'm afraid that it will be difficult to eliminate this blessing.

The Bodhi tree broke itself and was shattered and reborn, and she felt frightened in her eyes, but it was better to take it step by step.

There was an inexhaustible aura around her, which increased her cultivation speed by a hundredfold, and this result had already made her quite satisfied.

At this time, I saw that the totem jar was full of spring light, all things were competing for glory, and all beasts were singing.

The Bodhi tree was raised again, and its breath changed dramatically.

The whole body was shrouded in holy light, and the thin branches of the bucket were furious.

At this moment, the Bodhi tree broke through the shackles and became a spiritual tree, causing clouds to move in all directions and changes in the sky.

The body of the Bodhi tree is bathed in the brilliance of Shenghua and achieves the first divine object in the totem jar.

Lingzhi pales in comparison, but he admires Nan Jiantian's foresight at the beginning.

Undoubtedly, there is no lack of luck in Nan Jiantian's achievements today, but perseverance and adventurous spirit are also indispensable.

"Every high-ranking monk of the Dasheng Dynasty has his own mad demon pill, first the Xuanjian, then the day, and then if you fight with Xuanye again, you have to be extra careful. Nan Jiantian thought to himself.

In the totem jar, the aura produced by the Bodhi tree was rolling like a tide, and it became more and more intense, and countless aura molecules in the void condensed into pure pure yang water, dripping down.

Like nectar falling from the sky, moisturizing things silently benefits every life in this space.

Seeing that the time was ripe, at the moment, Nanjian Tian sacrificed the morning bell, the dusk drum, the Ming King axe, the painting heavenly halberd, the yaksha, the Shura sword, the white tiger sword, and the imperial scepter Eight Buddhist treasures, and tempered the magic weapon with pure aura.

The eight treasures are of the same origin, form an independent formation, and help each other.

I saw that the eight treasures were connected as one, circulating endlessly, forming an unfathomable black hole, infinitely swallowing the surrounding aura, and continuously injecting the treasure body.

The magic weapon has accumulated abundantly, and it has reached the threshold of breakthrough, and the aura is even more powerful.

The power of the internal rules of the treasure body came into being, and with the continuous infusion of spiritual energy, the internal space became larger and larger.

The pure aura is repeatedly tempered from the outside to the inside, and the treasure body is constantly strengthened and qualitatively transformed.

Ten days later.

In the sound of the ringing, the four treasures have taken the lead in breaking through and achieving the next grade spiritual weapon.

The morning bell turned into a big bell, and the bell was rolling like a tide, overwhelming.

The twilight drum turned into a ten-hectare square drum, and the drums sounded and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

The Ming King's axe is infinitely powerful, and has the ability to open the heavens and split the earth;

Later, the four treasures also completed the transformation from superb treasures to spiritual weapons:

Yaksha turned into a black hole and devoured the dark power, and ink-like air converged towards it.

The phantom of the emperor appears out of thin air, holding the imperial scepter without anger and self-authority, making people worship and surrender.

The Shura Sword released the rolling Shura Sword Qi, and turned into gas, condensing into a Zhang Xu Oolong, rising into the sky.

The white tiger knife was sacrificed in the air, and the white tiger law phase turned from virtual to real, becoming a flesh-and-blood spirit animal.

The white tiger is a tall man, lying horizontally like a snow-capped mountain, with his limbs rooted in the ground, and the clear word "Wang" on his forehead reveals a domineering spirit that cannot be forced.

For a while, the oolong and white tiger went to the sky and the earth, and the two spirit beasts roared and roared, and the sound was through the nine skies, which made people feel frightened.

The aura is still irrigating continuously, and the Eight Treasures do not refuse to swallow it immediately.

The law of the treasure body has been continuously consolidated and strengthened, and the realm has rapidly reached perfection.

The Eight Treasures are in the same lineage, and under the same root, they broke through again and became a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

Although the magic weapon is only a first-level product, its power is ten times and a hundred times higher, and there is a difference between cloud and mud.

Moreover, the Eight Treasures can perform the technique of continuous vertical and vertical attacks, and have unpredictable abilities.

The eight treasures have been tempered by spiritual energy for more than half a month, and all of them have been transformed into medium-grade spiritual weapons, and the most rare thing is that the eight treasures have completed the promotion together, which can be called against the sky!

At some point, the mysterious black egg that had been sleeping for a long time awakened again.

The bodhi fruit hung high on the branches, and the ripening fruit poured down on the ground like droplets, and the mysterious black eggs swallowed wildly under it.

As it continued to devour the Refining Spirit Fruit, the mysterious black egg became radiant, like a blazing flame that was impossible to look at.

On the other side, the dark gold pagoda turned into a holy golden pagoda at a height of a hand, standing tall and swaying, with an indescribable mystery.

It's just that at its top, there is a bizarre notch, the curved surface of the notch is oval, which seems to fit the mysterious black egg.

At this time, the mysterious black egg devoured enough energy, turned into a dazzling light cluster and rose, and finally settled at the top of the dark gold pagoda, the brilliance was restrained, and the body was reformed.

The mysterious black egg is actually completely consistent with the dark gold pagoda, and there is no trace of disobedience.

Nan Jiantian quietly watched everything in front of him, according to the interpretation in the "Nine Heavens Reincarnation" refining jade book, the mysterious black egg should be a dragon egg, and what was conceived in it was the divine dragon fetus, that is, the instrument spirit of the Nine Heavens Reincarnation.

At the moment when the dragon egg and the dark gold pagoda merged, Nan Jiantian felt his divine sense tremble in an illusion, as if he was attracted by something.

Then, he felt the endless essence and Yuan Force around him converging towards the pagoda, and he could even feel the aura flowing slowly in his ears like the wind.

At this moment, the countless elixirs stored in the totem jar space, the demon beast inner pill, the elixir, the ordinary magic weapon and the high-level treasure weapon, the treasure qi was exhausted, and the pill body and treasure body cracked inch by inch, and then burst into oblivion and turned into dust.

The aura produced by the Bodhi tree is also attracted to the dark gold pagoda, rolling like a tide, flowing upward along the body of the pagoda.

At this moment, he seemed to see the scene of a waterfall flowing backwards.