"Ding Ding Ding ~~ Dang Dang Dang ~~~"

Ning Feng opened his eyes and saw a hazy space between heaven and earth, only a golden bell suspended in the center, and no wind automatically swayed sound waves like water waves.

He watched the sound waves reach his body, listened to the ringing of the bell, and then his whole body seemed to be frozen.

One, two, three......

After several breaths passed, Ning Feng turned his head sharply, watching the sound wave go away at the edge of heaven and earth, and his face couldn't help but show a look of horror.

"The mind froze, and the movements stagnated. ”

"This is the Dementor?!"

Ning Feng was speechless, in his consciousness just now, he felt that time had passed for only a moment, but when he looked back, he saw that the sound waves were thousands of miles away.

"The time in between, lost!"

Ning Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, just thinking about it for a moment, how to kill if this situation occurred in the battle, and the gaze that looked at the dementor golden bell suddenly changed.

The intuition that belonged to the battle immediately sprouted in his heart, and Ning Feng couldn't help but think about it.

"The Dementor Golden Bell has such an anti-heaven effect here, I think it's because this is the inside of the Dementor Golden Bell, and I'm in the heart. ”

"Outside, against the enemy, even if the effect is only so good, the other party is only in a trance for a moment, it is enough. ”

"Good baby!"

Ning Feng thought happily, and the thought in his heart was that it was only one step in the space of this dementor golden bell that appeared beside it.

Slowly raising his hand, he slowly pressed it down, and between the dementor golden bell and Ning Feng's palm, the airflow suddenly intensified, and the gray airflow was like a layer of barriers. In resisting his hand pressed down.

"Papapapa~~"

The sound of an air explosion. Ning Feng's palm slowly but firmly pressed on the dementor golden bell body.

"Dang!"

A clean sound. Melodious reverberation.

Ning Feng's entire clothes fluttered backwards, as if he had been hit by a hurricane.

His palm was also shaken open, and a palm print appeared on the body of the Dementor Golden Bell.

In the next moment, the palm print twisted, spreading like water, and finally shrouded the entire dementor golden bell body, gradually dipping into it without a trace.

There is no mark on the golden bell. There were traces in Ning Feng's heart.

This process was completed, and in a trance, he seemed to feel an invisible connection between his heart and the Golden Bell of the Dementor.

The connection is still weak, fragile, like a silk tied between the two sides.

"Whew~~"

Ning Feng let out a long breath, and an indescribable sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart, and his entire body was hazy, fading away from the space of the Dementor Golden Bell.

When I opened my eyes again, the clear stream was still flowing. Gold flows like water in the sun.

He didn't know when he stopped moving, and the stream calmed down again. The little fish, which looked almost transparent, couldn't suppress its curiosity, and surrounded Ning Feng's feet again, pecked it, swam far away, and turned around again, repeatedly.

Ning Feng moved his feet soaked in the stream, and the fish fled in all directions, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

With a flip of his palm, the small and delicate golden bell of the Dementor hung on his wrist, covering his sleeves.

Ning Feng waved his arm, expressing satisfaction.

"In this way, there will be no sound on weekdays, and when you really want to use it, you will come out in response to the sound, and you can't prevent it!"

"Really good baby!"

Ning Feng didn't know how many times he had praised this treasure, if it wasn't for the fact that it took too much energy to brand the dementor golden bell, he would now have the urge to immediately use the stars to refine the treasure and refine the dementor golden bell.

"Wait, wait, it's a long way. ”

Ning Feng reluctantly withdrew his mind from the dementor Jin Ling, his feet still soaked in the stream, and took out another thing from his arms.

It was a box made of purple gold, with a circle of slender rattan wrapped around it.

"It's worth the trouble of the master to get the information from the real person in charge, and say that it will be of great use to me, what kind of treasure is this collection of the heavenly mouse?"

Ning Feng's curiosity was like a gopher about to emerge from a hole, and he couldn't hold it down.

This treasure has a long history, successively passing through the Demon Sect of the Seven Sects of the World, and then being collected by the Southern Demon Sect, and then falling into the hands of the Tongtian Mouse, and finally being obtained by Ning Feng.

"Why do they keep it and never use it?"

With doubts, Ning Feng carefully untied the rattan as little as possible to avoid injury, and then slowly opened the box.

When he saw this treasure in the treasure house of the Heavenly Rat, Ning Feng roughly judged that he was afraid that this so-called treasure that had a great relationship with him would definitely not be an offensive and defensive weapon, or even something of any practical value.

If it weren't for that, the Demon Sect and the Southern Demon Sect before and after, and the Tongtian Rat, they wouldn't all be shelved away.

With Ning Feng's action of slowly opening the box, from the cracked gap, a dazzling light burst out.

The brilliance first reflected on Ning Feng's chest, and in the dazzling white light, the style of the scholar's robe remained unchanged, and the golden threads emerged, showing the essence of his golden clothes.

The white light continued upward, reflecting on Ning Feng's face, inexplicably adding a bit of solemn and sacred taste.

"Huh!"

Ning Feng's eyes increased suddenly, and his originally slow movements instantly accelerated, almost with a throwing and throwing motion, completely opening the lid of the box.

The box treasure was no longer hidden, completely exposed to his eyes.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was brighter than day, more dazzling than the sun, and the pure light repelled a qiē, and all the surrounding qiē seemed eclipsed.

"The Mountain of Light!"

Ning Feng blurted out, almost in an exclamation.

In the box, a palm-sized, crystal clear mountain-shaped stone lies there quietly, taking away the brilliance of the world, exuding brilliant brightness.

"It's really the Mountain of Light!"

"Haha, no wonder the master thinks that this is a treasure that suits me, and there is no more suitable one. ”

Ning Feng held the Mountain of Light in his hands with both hands, and had the urge to dance.

The so-called Mountain of Light does not refer to a specific treasure, but to a general category of treasures.

The top quality, the purest, the most suitable for refining the sun stone suitable for the increase of the sun method, its shape must be like a mountain and clear, the name is the mountain of light!

The bottom of Ning Feng's hand was the size of a palm, and even in the Mountain of Light, it was a rare and superb product.

"I remember that Tianyue Tong's grandmother seems to owe me a promise. ”

Ning Feng smiled, remembering that under the bronze ancient tree that day, Tianyue Tong's grandmother promised to refine a magic weapon for him with her own hands.

What better material than the Koh-i-Noor?

Ning Feng thought with his toes that he also knew his own master, and he was afraid that he would also count this matter in it. As long as he returns to the Tiandu Mountain Range with the Mountain of Light and goes to the Heavenly Moon Peak, a magic weapon that is most suitable for him will be freshly baked.

After playing with it for a long time, he reluctantly put away the Mountain of Light, put it back in the box, tied it to the rattan, and put it away properly.

Immediately after, Ning Feng stood up, looking at the vast plain, his palm turned over, and the Yingfu Flag was in his hand.

"It's time, Southern Xinjiang, I'm coming. ”

The sound still echoed, and the fish scattered in the stream had not yet recovered their souls, and a stream of light dragging the starlight tail headed south. (To be continued......)