Chapter 252: Baocheng, Danxiang

"The tips of the spirit seal are all in this jade slip, written by Wan'er herself, if you want to learn, take it..."

Lu Wan'er took out a jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Ning Fan's palm.

Inadvertently touched Ning Fan's palm, she immediately blushed, her eyes shifted, and she looked at him left and right.

"That's right... I don't know what kind of spiritual iron General Bei wants to possess on this whip treasure..."

"This one!"

Ning Fan took out a piece of dark spirit iron, and as soon as Fang handed it to Lu Wan'er, he immediately made his beautiful eyes flash.

"Void-level spiritual iron! All void supernatural powers, absorbing methods! This level of spiritual iron, even the titled demon generals don't have it, you actually have it!"

"How, Miss Wan'er, can you have the confidence to attach the magic power of absorbing magic to this whip?"

"This... No problem!"

Lu Wan'er pursed her lips, this broken divine whip is already the best high-grade quality, if it is possessed by the spirit, it is still a void-level spirit iron, it is not easy... I can't say it, I have to spend my heart and blood to succeed...

It's just that this is the only thing Lu Wan'er can do for Ning Fan, and she doesn't want to refuse...

Qimei City is as ink as water, although it is possessed by the spirit and burns the soul, but the sword at that time was only a lower-level flying sword after all.

This is not the first time that the difficulty of the spirit is comparable.

"Thank you... But don't be too reluctant, the magic weapon is a dead thing after all, and it is not worth it to damage yourself for the sake of the dead thing..."

Ning Fan saw through Lu Wan'er's thoughts, rubbed her green silk, and left with a smile.

Only Lu Wan'er was left, beside the metallurgical furnace, her pretty face was hot.

Holding the Shattered God Whip, her heart was even more firm.

"There is no worthlessness, only, willingness..."

...

In the alchemy room, Ning Fan sat on a futon, but he did not immediately alchemize, but instead raised his eyebrows and took out the sword.

Along the way, all kinds of killings. Sharpening the sword light, cutting away is barely the best low-level treasure, and it is still far from the intermediate level.

A magic weapon of this level can't hurt a god-level master at all.

Turning into a god, the primeval demon vein... Ning Fan had a hunch that in the next confrontation, he would face off with many primeval demon clans, including the carp companion.

And if there is no primeval divine weapon at hand. Yourself, you will suffer too much...

The primeval stars used in the Shattered God Whip are scarce, and the only powerful thing is the ability to draw treasure and shatter babies, and there are more magic powers, this treasure must be able to draw the enemy's mana between attacks, and the magic power is extraordinary, but the lethality of the magic weapon itself. But not high.

The purpose of the whip is to bind, plot, and flog sentient beings.

The purpose of the sword. It is sharp, breaking through thousands of laws and void bodies.

The starlight and sword shadow in his hand slowly flowed, after Ning Fan's palm power was spit out. Transform into a long sword like water.

"Cut off, cut off... Your meaning, the deepest. The heaviest. You are my first primeval weapon, the first time I challenged fate and grabbed the blade..."

Ning Fan took out the jade slip and pressed it on the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately, in the midst of his thoughts, a beautiful woman's voice sounded, teaching the instructions of the spirit seal.

After a long time, Ning Fan put away the jade slip, looked at the slash away, and his eyes groaned.

The marking tips of the spirit seal are not difficult to learn, but they are just infant-level demon arts.

What is difficult to learn is the ancient demon script that makes up the spirit seal.

Each ancient demon character is a set of rune arrays, and contains great magical powers.

Ning Fan has only 200 words.

Each spirit seal is a combination of the main demon text and the number of secondary demon texts.

Of these 200 words, there are only three kinds of spiritual seals that can be completely combined.

'Hard', 'Fire', 'Sharp'.

The spirit seal of the strong word can improve the defense of the magic weapon.

The fire word spirit seal can enhance the fire power of the magic weapon.

The sharp word spirit seal can enhance the sharpness of the magic weapon.

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and the most suitable thing to cut off the sword was sharpness!

The sword does not need fancy supernatural changes, does not need complicated control methods, just enough to kill the enemy.

As if he had made a decision, he immediately exhaled a word, and sacrificed his slash, pinched his fingers, and sketched several ancient demon characters on the body of the sword.

The sharp character spirit seal is composed of sharp as the main word and eleven demon texts.

In total, 312 strokes!

With one stroke, Ning Fan felt that his pen had consumed a piece of demon power, and all the power of the rune was turned into that stroke!

The secret path of attaching the spirit seal technique is really not done by mortals.

A sharp word, that is, 312 strokes, the demon power of at least 312 A of the Yuanhou demon clan, there is a way to engrave this spirit seal for the magic weapon, and each engraving of a spirit seal, I am afraid that they have to rest for a long time, run for a week, it is enough to recover the full demon power.

Ning Fan's fingertips were jerky, and when he engraved 97 strokes, he failed.

He was silent for a moment, pondering his previous fingering, and then engraved it again.

This time, it took 276 engravings before it failed.

He seemed to have an understanding, and engraved again, and for the third time, the engraving was successful!

When the sharp word spirit seal turned into a mysterious pattern, attached to the sword body, Ning Fan obviously noticed it, cut off the sword, and the sword body trembled!

is only the power of one word, but it seems to be cut off, adding a sword power.

"Interesting, if I cut off the sword and attach a 10,000 sharp word spirit seal, this sword can be promoted to the spirit treasure level, and the sharpness of a sword is enough to smash the void and kill the gods!"

Ning Fan took a deep breath, and one after another demonic power turned into a spirit seal and hit the slashing sword.

2, 3, 4...

Ning Fan's fingers are becoming more and more proficient, of course, he is only proficient in sharp words.

It wasn't until after the 24 spirit seals that Ning Fan's demonic power was exhausted before he exhaled turbidity, took out an elixir, and took it to recover his demonic power.

A day later, he regained his demonic power and engraved the spirit seal for the sword again.

25, 26, 27...

After engrave 49 spirit seals, its demonic power is depleted.

Ning Fan found that the greater the number of spirit seals, the more difficult it was to engrave them.

He took the Dan pranayama, and the next day, engraved it again.

Day after day, the Golden Flame car was on the way, the flies behind the car were following, Lu Wan'er was enchanting the spirit weapon, and Ning Fan was carving the spirit seal.

On the 5th day, the spirit seal reached 114, and he made the sword slash away, breaking through the best intermediate magic weapon.

On the 14th day, the spirit seal reached 328, making it possible to cut off the sword and break through the best superior.

On the 65th day, the spirit seal reached 1547, slashed away from the sword, and broke through the peak of the best!

On the 154th day, the spiritual seal reached 7,455. Slashing away from the sword, compared to the ordinary Xuantian remnant treasure, it is one point sharper!

5 months!

For a full 5 months, Ning Fan took the recovery pill given by Xu Rushan, just to temper a treasure.

It's just the 7456th spirit seal, Ning Fan, the engraving is extremely reluctant, and even if it is engraved, it is not perfect.

Presumably because of its own demonic power. It's only come to this point... The engraving of the spirit seal requires the engraver's demonic power after all.

Looking at the starlight sword in his palm, Ning Fan's eyes flashed.

This sword is so sharp!

After 7,455 spiritual seal enhancements, this sword is still superior to ordinary Xuantian remnant treasures.

Even because of the relationship between only engraving the word 'sharp', I am afraid that it is a real spirit-level flying sword, and in terms of sharpness alone, it is not as good as the sword that is cut off!

Just lay flat in the palm of your hand, the edge of the sword. A flash of sword sharpness flashed, piercing the void into a crack...

Ning Fan waved and slashed away, cutting lightly. The void in front of him was cut by an ordinary piece, and it was dark and dark on both sides...

"What a sharp sword! It's the second realm body of the Jade Destiny in the Moon Parade, and I can break through the defense with one sword!"

If it were an ordinary monk, he would never just add sharpness to the flying sword. Ignoring many flying sword factors such as swiftness, sturdiness and durability, and changes in supernatural powers.

Ning Fan didn't consider the speed and supernatural powers, because the sword was not a flying sword!

He wasn't worried about the sword shattering because it wasn't strong enough... This is a sword completely refined from the iron of the primeval stars, defeatable and unbreakable!

The results of five months of engraving made Ning Fan extremely satisfied.

A little cut off, turned into starlight, and entered the center of the eyebrows.

The divine thought was swept away, and for five months, Lu Wan'er was still attaching the spirit to the Shattered God Whip...

Ning Fan frowned, slightly worried.

"Is it so difficult to give the ultimate treasure a spiritual void-level supernatural power..."

Sensing that Lu Wan'er's breath was still there, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

In five months, the Golden Flame Car has flown 240 million miles out of the Northern Desert City!

But there are still 500 million miles away from Luoyundu County.

In this way, he can only let go of alchemy, wait to arrive at the capital county, and Wan'er will be out of the customs.

"Condensation!"

In the alchemy room, Ning Fan grabbed it with his big hand and turned into two illusory pills.

One is full of moisture, and the other is demonic.

Divine Consciousness Transforms Ding! A must-have technique for the Five Turns Alchemist!

The first statue is the peak of the rain will, and the second statue is the magic of the mountain of Moluo Mountain!

The demonic intent of the mountain is several times stronger than the rain intent, but seeing Ning Fan shaking his head, he pointed down, secretly shattered the mountain ding, stretched out his hand, and the rain ding fell on the sea of golden flames.

Although the mountain is strong, the demonic nature is heavy, and it is not suitable for alchemy. On the contrary, although the rain is weak, the meaning of moisturizing is extremely suitable for the alchemy of the Ding.

There are four kinds of five-turn pills that Ning Fan must refine.

Furong Dan, Clutch Dan, Broken General Dan, Xuanxue Dan.

Fortunately, the four kinds of pills are all fifth-level and lower-level, and now Ning Fan's alchemy is enough to refine them.

It's just that, after all, this is the first time that the Five Turns Pill has been officially refined.

Considering the need to fail and accumulate experience, Ning Fan did not start refining from the Furong Pill, but from the Clutch Pill, which had the most medicinal materials.

This pill medicinal material is enough to refine 11 times, Ning Fan, 10 times of failure.

And in order to shorten the refining time of each five-turn pill, Ning Fan waved his palm and took out the Qingluan Fire.

Now that he has 2 kinds of earth fire and 3 kinds of heavenly frost, Ning Fan no longer needs to look for a cold place to devour the earth fire.

In its body, because of an extra kind of heavenly frost, it is extremely cold, and it needs a third kind of earth fire to balance the cold power.

Devoured the Qingluan fire, for half a month, Ning Fan's body seemed to be sitting in meditation, not moving at all.

Half a month later, his eyes widened, his momentum was shocked, and his mana began to surge at this time.

With his current cultivation, devouring Qingluan Fire is enough to absorb one-third of the firepower as mana.

675 armor mana, after increasing 340 armor, reached 1015 armor.

Increasing mana was not Ning Fan's greatest goal, so he did not refine the Earth's Heart Milk.

His purpose is to use three kinds of earth fire and three kinds of heavenly frost to turn into gray yin and yang fire and alchemy!

In this way, Ning Fan's alchemy speed was six times faster than that of an ordinary fifth-rank alchemist.

According to his estimates, even if the clutch pill is refined, it will only take 1 month.

Of the 11 medicinal herbs, Ning Fan failed 8 times, and the 9th time, he refined a half-finished residual pill.

He was not disappointed, but satisfied, and after 9 groping, he had a faint understanding of the refining of the five-turn pill.

There are 7 copies of the medicinal materials of the Broken General Pill, he failed twice, and the third time he refined the Remnant Pill.

Xuanxue Pill. Only failed once, and the second time, he directly refined a barely qualified pill.

The last is the Rejuvenation Pill, which fails once and refines the Residual Pill.

After three months of failure, Ning Fan had enough experience with several pills.

He pondered repeatedly, and after he had enough confidence, it was the opening of the furnace for alchemy.

In the fourth month, the clutch Dancheng.

Fifth month. Break the general Dancheng.

In the sixth month, the Xuanxue Dan was completed.

In the eighth month, two rejuvenating pills were completed.

After eight months of alchemy, Ning Fan could finally become a qualified fifth-rank lower-level alchemist.

It was only eight months of hard work, and Ning Fan had no choice but to find that the improvement of his alchemy was minimal.

If you want to upgrade Danshu to the intermediate level, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do it without decades of hard work...

Distance from the capital gun. There is less than a month left.

Ning Fan loaded the five pills, put them away, moved his muscles and bones, and made a sound of bones colliding.

"Is this the cultivation of the truth without time... 5 months of treasure refining. 8 months of alchemy, the life of a monk, it's really boring... The five-month appointment has long passed. I don't know if Xu Qiuling is worried about me... There are still thirty years left on the day of the collapse of the sword in this woman's body. His life is fine for the time being..."

did not immediately call out the wind girl tea girl, restore the face of the second daughter, and restore the appearance of the pill, which needs to be taken with a medicinal bath.

The thing of the medicinal bath, because the second daughter is a demon clan, and there are several kinds of elixirs, which need to be replaced by demon grass.

The demon grass is not cherished, and it should be easy to buy in the capital county.

Pushing the door out, her mind swept away, and Lu Wan'er still hadn't left the customs.

It's just that in the refining room, the magic weapon fluctuates, becoming more and more violent.

"Are you going to succeed..."

Ning Fan didn't dare to trespass into the refining room, so as not to disturb Lu Wan'er.

It's just a few days later, but Ning Fan faintly felt that Lu Wan'er's breath was originally normal, but within a few days of the imminent success of this spiritual possession, it had weakened suddenly...

His eyes sank, Ning Fan didn't know that at the most critical moment of this treasure, it was Lu Wan'er, who was sacrificing the treasure with his heart's work.

In the refining room, the movement gradually subsided.

The door opened, and out came a pale, haggard woman in purple.

The possession of one year and three months is not a small consumption for her in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

In particular, he is good at advocating, not only attaching the magic power of absorbing magic to the Shattered God Whip, but also attaching the 'Thunder Spirit' divine power of the mortal void level to enhance the power of the Blood Thunder Shattered Baby.

She has no ordinary void-level spiritual iron.

Just from absorbing the magic spirit iron, she could see that Ning Fan's vision was too high, and he couldn't look down on the chemical level...

She only has three pieces of 'Thunder Spirit' spirit iron at the transformation level.

So, she used the secret technique passed on by the cloud general - the ascension technique, self-inflicted her own efforts, and drew three 'thunder spirits' to fuse her heart, forcibly ascended the spirit, reluctantly, attached a second supernatural power, grade, and it is also a mortal virtual level...

This supernatural power is obscure and difficult to learn, the odds are weak, and it hurts herself, but she doesn't care.

With her spirit possession technique, she used the chemical grade spirit iron for the first time to ascend to the mortal void...

And it's the first attempt, for the spirit costume, with a second supernatural power... Therefore, only a year was wasted.

Simply, it became...

It's just that her body is too weak that she can't even maintain her human form, and under the purple skirt, four white fox tails are exposed...

Holding the Shattered Whip is like holding the most precious treasure.

She pushed the door out, but she never expected that there was Ning Fan waiting outside the door.

"Ah, why are you here..."

Lu Wan'er smiled sweetly, handed the Shattered God Whip to Ning Fan, expecting a word of praise.

But Ning Fan's face sank, and when he spoke, he reprimanded.

"Why are you so reckless, I didn't say it, the magic weapon is just a dead thing, and it's not worth it to damage yourself for the magic weapon!"

There were monks in ancient times, in order to sacrifice the cadres and the sword of Mo Evil, they threw themselves into the furnace, which was not worth it in Ning Fan's opinion!

Today, there is Lu Wan'er, who broke the whip for the possession of the spirit, and damaged her own efforts, but she promoted success...

Lu Wan'er's heart was sour.

I hurt myself, just for Lu Bei's spirit, and what I got was not praise, but reprimand...

It's just that this sadness just rose, but it was instantly replaced by shyness.

She snorted, unable to find that she was picked up by Ning Fan and went straight to the bedroom.

Even, Ning Fan's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, touched her fox tail, making her delicate body tremble, and she was numb and weak.

"Lu... Lu Bei, don't, don't be here... My current body can't... I can't accept it..."She begged, but there was a hint of anticipation in her heart.

"Chenghuan?" Ning Fan laughed angrily.

"When you get better, you will have a happy day! This matter, let's talk about it later, at this moment, your only task is to cultivate! Cultivate the loss of hard work and return to cultivation! If you don't make up for the loss of your heart and blood in time, it will not only hurt your lifespan, but also have a great impact on your cultivation... I'll take you, go to rest!"

Ning Fan bent his arms and hugged Lu Wan'er tighter.

One step later, it has turned into smoke and appeared in the dormitory of the Golden Flame Palace.

Take off the embroidered shoes, put them on the soft slump, and cover them with a thin quilt.

Lu Wan'er is like a shy little fox, shrunk in the quilt, only her eyes are exposed, and half of her hot face is hidden in the quilt.

She was hugged by Ning Fan... And her most secretive and sensitive fox tail was touched by Ning Fan...

The grievances are gone, and if you think about it carefully, the original grievance is obviously a concern...

"Lu Bei, you care about me, so you scold me... He can't even see the treasure, because he cares about me..."

Lu Wan'er's heart was pounding.

"Stupid, stupid... I don't even look at the two magic weapons that possess spiritual powers, but I look at me as an ugly girl... Fool..."

Lu Wan'er scolded in a low voice.

"You eat this pill, rest for a while, I am here to protect the Dharma for you..."

"Well, but you are not allowed to use my hands and feet while I am asleep..."

Lu Wan'er's eyelids are getting more and more sleepy,

She felt that Ning Fan's fingers, twisting the elixir, reached into her lips and touched her wet tongue.

She was a little embarrassed, but she didn't resist, she became more and more sleepy, and slowly closed her eyes...

On the side of the bed, Ning Fan looked at Lu Wan'er who was asleep and breathed a sigh of relief.

"If the Silver Blood Pill is taken in time, it should not cause damage to the heart and blood, so it's good..."

Thinking of this woman, in order to give herself a magic weapon to possess a spiritual weapon, Ning Fan closed her eyes, but her heart was moved.

From beginning to end, this woman never revealed her heart to herself.

But her thoughts and concerns, Ning Fan knew them all.

It's just Lu Wan'er, I don't know Ning Fan's concerns.

"If I tell you that I am not Lu Bei, will you regret it..."

He sighed, his palm stroked Lu Wan'er's cheek, and at this moment, the golden flame car trembled slightly.

This slight tremor made Ning Fan's eyes glow cold.

Approaching the capital, the trailing flies are getting impatient.

Can keep up with the speed of the Golden Flame Car, this batch of flies is not weak! There are three of them, the breath of the gods!

Ning Fan held the Shattered God Whip, turned into smoke and shadow in one step, and escaped from the Golden Flame Palace.

With these flies, try the power of the magic weapon!

But after a few steps, he suddenly froze, listened to it, and looked at the Shattered Whip in disbelief.

Only then did he realize that this whip actually possessed two kinds of magical powers.

"Suction... Thunder Spirit?!"

His heart trembled, but his eyes were soft.

"I see... Your spirit possession for three months of the year, because of your own hard work, is this the second kind of supernatural power... What you possess is not a magic weapon, but you want to attach your own shadow to my heart... You, you did it..."

"It seems like I should praise you just now... The tone is a little heavy..."

He closed his eyes, but his eyes were cold again.

"Quick fix... These flies disturb Wan'er's rest..." (To be continued......)