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Chapter 159

"Silly boy, you can't withstand the pressure of the battlefield in the fairy world. Even a projection is enough to kill you!"

Qi Ling huddled in the corner with a proud look on his face.

However, when he thought that he had been controlled by Tang Fan, he wailed: "You can't die. What will I do if you die! That's all, I'll help you!"

As soon as Qi Ling finished speaking, golden light emitted from the dragon crystal, completely covering Tang Fan's brain.

Under the repair of golden light, Tang Fan opened his eyes.

He was a little confused at first, but then he remembered that terrifying golden dragon.

There is also the huge chariot, the mountain-like beast, and the battlefield with no visible boundaries...

Is that the ancient fairyland?

Are the mountains of corpses piled on the ground all immortals?

Tang Fan was confused and a little at a loss.

"Heaven is not heaven, and people are not people..."

Tang Fan unconsciously remembered this sentence.

"Boy, do you now know how powerful the Dragon Emperor is?"

Tang Fan did not respond, but looked up at the sky outside the window, seeming to realize something.

At this moment, his breath changed subtly, giving people an extraordinary feeling.

"That world is far away from you, practice well."

Qi Ling spoke proudly, but there was a hint of vicissitudes in his voice.

Tang Fan asked: "Senior, how can you restore your true body?"

"Unless you reach the heavenly realm and rush to the fairyland, it will be possible!"

"Heavenly Realm!"

Tang Fan secretly showed his determination and said: "Senior, when I have the ability, I will help you reshape your true body and return to the fairyland!"

"Hmph, let's wait until you have the ability to talk about it!"

Qi Ling pouted, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has been with Tang Fan for so long, so it is natural to see that he means it sincerely.

Tang Fan said no more. To him, the weapon spirit was the know-it-all in the fairy world, but he concealed too many things.

If one day I really ascend, I will definitely need to rely on his power.

At this moment, his desire to become stronger became even stronger.

He held the dragon scale in his hand and wanted to continue looking at it, but when he thought of the terrifying pressure, he did not dare to look at it again.

Just a glance just now shocked his mind, as if he felt the great avenue of heaven and earth.

That sense of detachment was like tempering his soul, giving him a deeper understanding of spiritual practice.

The value of dragon scales has long exceeded the entire property of the Su family.

Tang Fan put the dragon scales into the Qiankun bag and checked the various magic weapons inside.

He felt a little sad when he thought that so many magic weapons had been consumed in the previous battles.

He now has a lot of offensive magic weapons, but his defensive abilities are a bit weak.

The black cloud armor has been burned by Kang Yuanzi, leaving only the black parasol with protective power.

The black parasol is the black umbrella. The last time he killed Su Hao in Tiannan, he snatched it from the hands of the old man Ji Zhu.

Suddenly, he remembered the introduction in the "Weapon Refining Manual" that low-level magic weapons can be refined several times to improve their level.

However, most people cannot afford the price of spiritual stones.

But what he lacks the most now is spirit stones. The Qiankun Bag contains the wealth of the two major sects, Tianyuan Sect and Shengu Sect, which is enough for him to squander for a while.

Tang Fan no longer hesitated, turned out the black parasol and threw it directly into the Moon Burning Pill Furnace. As Xiao Jiu heated up, he put in a lot of spiritual stones.

Under the stimulation of high temperature, the rich spiritual energy is gradually absorbed by Wu Parasol, and at the same time, many impurities are discharged.

With his purple-pupiled eyes, he could clearly see that the originally dark black parasol was changing color, and there was a dim light coming out, which looked extremely extraordinary.

"If you don't want to let go of your children, you won't be able to ensnare the wolf!"

Seeing that it had an effect, Tang Fan gritted his teeth and threw in some spiritual stones.

"boom!"

There was a roar in the Burning Moon Pill Furnace, and the black parasol emitted an even stronger light. The rich spiritual energy made it tremble with excitement, and it absorbed even more crazily.

With the experience of refining dragon claws last time, Tang Fan was much more proficient this time and continued to send out spiritual thoughts to Xiao Jiu.

When the black color of the Black Parasol disappeared completely, a dazzling silver light and a violent neighing sound were emitted from the Burning Moon Pill Furnace.

"receive!"

Tang Fan waved his hand fiercely, Xiao Jiu flew to the side, and a silver-gleaming umbrella suddenly shot out from the alchemy furnace.

"Success!"

Tang Fan laughed excitedly. At this time, the black parasol had completely changed its appearance. The bright silver light contained rich spiritual energy, and bursts of powerful fluctuations were emitted.

With a bang, Tang Fan opened his parasol, and the silver light completely enveloped him.

His figure became blurry, as if it merged with the black parasol, forming a silver beam of light.

At this moment, Tang Fan suddenly discovered that Wu Parasol was still frantically absorbing the spiritual energy emanating from all around.

Is this... a mutation upgrade?

Tang Fan was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out a spiritual stone and pressed it with the tip of his umbrella.

As soon as it touched the spiritual stone, the silver light of the black parasol became brighter, the suction force increased, and even formed a vortex, making a whining sound.

In the blink of an eye, it absorbed all the spiritual power, and the spiritual stone turned into a pile of powder.

This shows that it can absorb the opponent's spiritual energy during battle!

Tang Fan was overjoyed. The black parasol before had only defensive power, but now it has the function of absorbing spiritual energy.

This function alone far surpasses Black Cloud Armor.

Tang Fan was inspired and eagerly took out the Soul-Eating Cauldron.

The Soul-Eating Cauldron specializes in primordial spirits and possesses the power of sealing. It is said that the soul of the ancient beast Golden Spider Sparrow is also sealed within it.

If it can be activated and released, its power will increase.

Just as Tang Fan was about to throw it into Fenyue, he heard the weapon spirit sneer: "Silly boy, if you're not afraid of destroying it, just practice it!"

Tang Fan was startled and asked quickly: "Senior, can't it be practiced again?"

The weapon spirit said proudly: "The Soul-Eating Cauldron is not an ordinary magic weapon. It has a spirit inside it. If you refine it according to the conventional method, wouldn't it be destroyed?"

"Then how to increase its power?"

"Although it seals the soul of the golden spider bird, it is very weak. If you want to increase its power, the best way is to absorb the soul of the soul! Only when it is full can its power become stronger and it can be released

Out."

"Thank you, senior!"

Tang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and almost destroyed this magic weapon.

He put the soul-eating cauldron away and took out all the flying swords.

Although these flying swords were numerous in number, their power was average, and he wanted to refine them again.

The weapon spirit said speechlessly: "These flying swords are too ordinary, you are really wasting spiritual stones!"

Tang Fan coughed dryly and said helplessly: "Who told me that my cultivation level is too weak? If I encounter a strong person, I can only win by quantity!"

Qi Ling snorted coldly and said no more.

Tang Fan threw these flying swords into the Moon Burning Pill Furnace and refined them again.

The refining speed was very fast this time, and the originally black flying sword turned into cyan, with more spiritual energy inside it, making it look sharper.

"not bad!"

Tang Fan assembled his flying sword and took out a beige stone ball.

There are three faint lights emitting from the stone ball, which are yellow, green and blue, just like a rainbow.

Meteorite Night Pearl!

According to the Purple Eye Divine Eye, it was transformed from the immortal stone that was left in the mortal world during the Great War in the Immortal Realm.

Not only can it feel the way of heaven, it can also refine magic weapons, and its power is unknown.

Tang Fan was a little hesitant, worried that he would destroy it.

"senior……"

Tang Fan had a flattering look on his face, he knew that the weapon spirit must know better than him.

"If you're not afraid of death, just practice!"

"Why?"

"You'll know when it's time to know!"

Qi Ling said impatiently.

Tang Fan was just about to activate the Yin Talisman to force him to tell the truth, but suddenly he felt a hint of danger.

He turned his head suddenly and saw a black shadow flash through the rear window, then fly up to the roof.

Tang Fan was startled and looked up at the roof. His purple eyes flashed and he saw a middle-aged man in black standing on top.

Maybe he had been peeking outside for a long time just now!

[The author has something to say]

The outline was revised today. There are plot changes in chapters 159 and 160. Friends who have read it before need to read it again. Thank you.


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