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"Buzz!"
Around Yang Ji, the void became distorted. When the moonlight and starlight shined here, it seemed as if they were leaking into the curved tubes and became distorted.
This is a phenomenon caused by the extremely huge mental power.
The seventh level of martial arts!
Yang Ji's mental power has been upgraded to the seventh level of martial arts, which is already the level of martial arts. But Naji Ping still didn't respond.
Yang Ji's forehead was sweating. This mustard bottle was more difficult to chew than he imagined.
Mental strength continues to improve!
Seventh level peak!
This is already the ultimate level of Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince. Even these two people's mental strength is only at this level.
"What is going on? Is it really useless? What is the origin of this treasure picked up by the Skeleton Ghost King?"
Yang Ji gritted his teeth, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
"boom!"
At the eighth level of martial arts, the spiritual power that Yang Ji put into the Naji bottle finally reached the level of the eighth level of martial arts. This is the level that Yang Ji reached after swallowing the Great Asura and collapsing his consciousness.
There are definitely not many people in the entire Taiyuan Continent who can reach this level of spiritual power. And I am afraid that he is the only one in Langya County. Yang Ji looked at the mustard bottle in his hand with great hope. This was the last hope in his heart.
But no, the Naji bottle didn't move at all, and there was no reaction at all.
Yang Ji's heart suddenly sank slowly.
It was useless, even the mental power of the eighth major martial arts master was useless. The difficulty of this mustard bottle was beyond Yang Ji's imagination.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. After spending so much energy on testing, there was still no result in the end. The depression in Yang Ji's heart was indescribable.
Boom!
His mind was shaken, and almost as if he was venting, the mental power that was input into the Najie bottle increased a lot. Yang Ji also input all the last bit of mental power that he had gained during this period of time following Fan Neng's writing of Buddhist scriptures into it.
This is already Yang Ji's limit.
Just when Yang Ji had almost completely given up hope, the mental power that Yang Ji put into the Najie bottle seemed to have reached an extreme, changing quantitatively and qualitatively. However, something unexpected happened.
"Buzz!"
In Yang Ji's palm, the Najie bottle, which was only the size of a fingernail but was as smelly and hard as a stone, shook. A circle of faint brilliance suddenly radiated from the inside of the Najie bottle.
Almost at the same time, Yang Ji's eyes changed, and he suddenly saw a tough film in the darkness. This was a powerful restriction, exuding a faint light, and there were countless tadpoles on the light film that Yang Ji didn't recognize.
Runes are swimming on it.
This layer of restrictions looks very old and exudes a majestic atmosphere. But I don't know if it is because of the long time, this layer of light film restrictions seems to be a little loose and dissipated.
"This is the inside of the Nathalite bottle!"
Yang Ji was shocked. He immediately realized that this was something he saw inside the Najie bottle due to his introverted consciousness.
"It turns out that this layer of things sealed the Najie bottle and prevented others from refining it."
Yang Ji was very excited. The hard work paid off and he almost gave up. Unexpectedly, he finally made a desperate move and succeeded in seeing the true face of Naji Ping in Lushan.
There is no doubt that the reason why Naji Ping has not responded to all kinds of blood energy and mental power is because of this ancient restriction. No matter how much blood energy or mental power is injected into it, it will eventually turn back out.
Therefore, no one has been able to refine this mustard bottle. The Skeleton Ghost King has held it for so long, and there is nothing he can do about it.
"It's a fluke, a fluke! I didn't expect that the restriction inside the Naji bottle is so powerful that it can't even touch the spiritual power of the eighth major martial arts level of ordinary martial arts. It must be stronger. If I hadn't practiced Jingqi Shenhe during this period
I have used the method of transcribing Buddhist scriptures, and my spiritual power has increased a bit. It is a bit higher than the normal Great Martial Sect. I am afraid that I will miss this magical weapon and have no chance to see its true face!"
Yang Ji was filled with emotion and couldn't help but secretly rejoice. This mustard bottle was so weird that it didn't even respond to the mental power of the eighth level of martial arts being injected into it. It must be stronger to meet its requirements.
"As long as you know the principle. No matter how powerful this ancient restriction is, as long as you know its true face and understand its reasons, you can successfully break it."
Yang Ji held the mustard bottle in his hands, and his heart was filled with emotions.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath, calmed down, and then looked at the ancient restrictions inside this layer of mustard bottles. This layer of ancient restrictions is still powerful, and Yang Ji can still feel its huge power, but there is no doubt that its original appearance
It should be much stronger than it is now.
Yang Ji was absolutely sure that before him, including before the Skeleton Ghost King, this mustard bottle should have had a powerful previous owner.
If that person is still alive, Yang Ji can be sure that he will basically have no chance. Not only because the restriction inside the Najie bottle was stronger at that time, but also because if the owner of the magical weapon is still alive, then he can continuously provide
This layer of restrictions replenishes energy.
"This should be a special restriction that is mainly based on mental power and supplemented by blood energy. And the level of this blood energy should be very high. At least not lower than that of the Great Wuzong. As long as this layer of restriction is broken, the power of Naji Bottle should be
It can function normally.”
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
It is difficult to break through the restrictions of the Great Wuzong with Wuzong-level energy. After all, restrictions are different from combat, and it is impossible to pile them up with quantity. At that level, there are many restrictions, and even if you have the power, you may not be able to use it.
In the past, even if Yang Ji discovered this layer of restrictions, he could only despair. But now, with the integration of the essence and blood energy of the Great Asura, as long as the opponent is not a powerful martial saint, Yang Ji is basically sure to consume it bit by bit.
The opponent's blood energy breaks the restriction.
Yang Ji observed it carefully again, very seriously. This layer of restrictions is ancient and powerful. Judging from the previous testing, it is almost like a fortress.
The fact that it has persisted for such a long time shows how powerful the restriction is.
But it also has a huge flaw, and it is irreparable. That is, its previous owner has died, and no one has replenished spiritual energy for this layer of restriction.
The spirit can control energy. Most of the reasons for the decline of Naji Ping's energy are because the spiritual power in it continues to decrease and its intensity becomes weaker and weaker. In the end, the restricted energy also decreases.
The only thing that can attack spiritual consciousness is spiritual consciousness. As long as you continue to bombard this layer of restriction with your mental power and scatter the spiritual power contained in the restriction, then in the end, when the consciousness energy of the previous owner of the Naji bottle completely disappears, the restriction will collapse.
, when this Najie bottle is reopened.
"I'm really looking forward to it. Such a powerful ban, if you don't know how powerful it will be after it is lifted."
A strong interest suddenly arose in Yang Ji's heart, and he wanted to know the true appearance of this Najie bottle. With such a powerful restriction and a powerful previous owner, the Najie bottle was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.
Yang Ji is now basically certain that the origin of Naji Ping is definitely not simple.
"Boom!"
Like a thunderbolt passing through the void in the darkness, Yang Ji gathered all his mental power and violently hit the restriction inside the Najie bottle.
Boom! There was only an earth-shaking loud noise, and the light film restriction shook violently. Yang Ji's mental power was instantly defeated, and although the restriction inside the Najie bottle was still strong, the light was obviously dimmed.
“The method works!”
Yang Ji was overjoyed. He was not afraid of consuming mental energy, nor was he afraid of how strong this ancient restriction was. As long as his method was effective, bit by bit, in the end, he would be able to open the restriction and successfully refine the mustard bottle.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji concentrated his mind, and the next moment there was another mental shock, which hit the ancient restriction of the Naji bottle like a hammer.
Boom!
The sky shook and the earth shook. The ancient restraint inside the bottle began to shake again. Once, twice, three times... Yang Ji kept trying. But after five attempts, Yang Ji had to stop.
"too tired!"
Yang Ji was panting. Layers of sweat dripped down from under his clothes. In just a moment, Yang Ji was sweating profusely. This layer of restriction was so powerful that Yang Ji could only shake it by mustering up all his mental power.
It's just a little bit worse, not to mention the impact, and you can't even feel the restriction. The threshold is so high that it almost consumes Yang Ji's mental energy in one go. Even with the little stone between his eyebrows to replenish his mental energy, Yang Ji feels extremely strenuous, and his physical strength is even worse.
The consumption was huge and I had to stop to consume.
"It seems that even if we understand the flaw in this layer of restrictions, it will take a long time to crack it."
Yang Ji secretly calculated in his mind. According to such a high-intensity and high-frequency impact, it might take several hours to successfully break away.
It would be okay if it was a low-intensity mental shock, but every time it had to be done with all one's strength, even Yang Ji found it extremely difficult.
"Boom!"
After a short rest, Yang Ji once again gathered his mental power to attack the ancient restrictions in the bottle. Once, twice, three times, four times..., twenty times, thirty times, fifty times, a hundred times!...
The process of attacking the restriction is extremely boring and exhausting. At the same time, the weakening of the restriction is extremely long, so that this process is endless, as if it has no end.
"Two hundred times, two hundred and one times, two hundred and three times..."
Yang Ji kept hitting it several times. Almost as soon as he had a little strength, he started hitting the restriction in the Najie bottle again.
Time passed slowly, and the forbidden power in the Najie bottle slowly weakened layer by layer.
"One thousand two hundred times, one thousand two hundred and one times, one thousand two hundred and two times..."
Yang Ji kept hitting him several times. After a few hours——
"Boom!"
With an earth-shaking loud noise, Yang Ji's mind was shaken, and he saw that the ancient restrictions in the Najie bottle collapsed. The next moment, the Najie bottle in Yang Ji's hand shone brightly.
This magic weapon seemed to be inflated, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It quickly changed from the size of a fingernail to the size of a child's fist. It grew more than ten times in length, and there was a layer of superb light on the surface. Like stars.
"Very good!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed. The majestic blood surged in, and this time, there was no obstacle. The whole magic weapon finally opened the door to Yang Ji. (A great activity for pie-in-the-sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow Start with the public account on the Chinese website (add friends on WeChat - add a public account - enter ddxiaoshuo) and participate now! Everyone will win a prize. Follow the ddxiaoshuo WeChat official account now!) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature , the novel is better and updated faster!
