Ning Xiaofan saw what the old man had for him? Otherwise, why would he have waited for him for tens of thousands of years, and there was something unnatural on his face.
When the old man saw it, Ning Xiaofan's heart tightened, which made the old man see it, which means that he was still white in the oil shuttle and short-term practice!
"Little guy, don't be nervous. I won't hurt you. I have something to do and please help me." Ning Xiaofan's face improved slightly, "Old man, if you have something to do, just speak."
The old man seemed to remember something, his eyes were filled with memories, and a shiny light flashed out of his turbid eyes. What did he think of.
"Boy, that was ten thousand years ago. My ancestor calculated a letter for me and said that I would ascend to the spiritual world ten thousand years later, and just wait for one person."
"Old man, is that person necessarily mine?"
"Yes, ancestor, I said, the people I saw had no other people on them, and they also said you were there, so I can help me survive the heavenly disaster."
"Senior, what kind of disaster are you going to survive?"
The old man exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, "I have overcome the three nine heavenly tribulations, this is the sixty-nine heavenly tribulations."
"Senior, you can't do this! I am a baby transformation monk and have not yet reached the fusion stage. How can I help you? Even if I started to overcome the tribulation from the Nascent Soul, plus the baby transformation, I have only passed two thirty-nine heavenly tribulations.
, What you want to overcome is the six or nine heavenly disaster!"
The old man smiled again and said, "Little guy, I don't know what your name is yet?"
"Senior, my junior is Ning Xiaofan."
"Okay, Xiaofan, Xiaoqian is extraordinary, I'm waiting for you to come in the spiritual world."
Ning Xiaofan's face was full of disgrace. How could his Bixiao Divine Thunder withstand the sixty-nine heavenly tribulation?
"Senior is joking. I've only practiced a little bit. Many people say that you don't have to be distracted by practicing. You can achieve great things as long as you are dedicated. Just my ability, alas!"
The old man stroked his beard with his right hand and said with a smile: "You have two ways to go now."
"What do you mean by senior?"
"You can choose the first way, I waved you to death and see if your body can ban the real God-transformation strike."
I go, needless to say, if I go through this palm, I will definitely become a meat pie. The real transformation of God is actually much different from the so-called half-step transformation of God.
The difference is that half-step transformation of gods is the extreme point that the spiritual power in the body reaches.
Transforming God is not the spiritual power that has reached its extreme. Transforming God is the spiritual power in the body that has been transformed into the power of transforming God. This power can have a high level of spiritual power, which is a crushing gap.
"Boy, I'm wrong, Ning Xiaofan, where you just came, they are all called Huangquanlu, and this abyss is called Huangquan Valley, and I'm called Huangquan Old Monster."
"Senior is joking, how dare I call you that? I call you the ancestor Huangquan!"
Ning Xiaofan didn't dare to shout. This guy was really angry and waved his hand and didn't really have a meat pie.
"It's just a name. I remember that the ancestor once said that you must have the power of lightning and lightning on your body, and maybe it may be the rare magic of immortal thunder in the world."
"Senior is joking. I don't have the magic of immortal thunder. I only have ordinary thunder and lightning."
"Impossible, do you know who my immortal ancestor is? That's a master of Tianji. It's rumored that the Tianji Pavilion in the world is his descendants, but part of his spiritual sense merges with my ancestor, and finally becomes a half-human and half-demon.
Tianji Sanren.”
It turns out that there is such an ancestor, "Is Tianji Sanren a person from ten thousand years ago?"
"Yes, I was still young at that time. Before he ascended to the spiritual world, he told me to send a lot of things, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to ascend more than a thousand years ago. I suppressed it so hard, just to wait for you."
Ning Xiaofan was speechless. He knew that he had his own existence ten thousand years ago. This Tianji Sanren was too powerful. If this was the case, it would be really not easy for the ancestor Huangquan.
"Okay, you let out a trace of lightning and let me see if it can help me."
He has been waiting for ten thousand years, and it is not long before waiting for a few more years. His eyes are now full of hope. I really hope that Ning Xiaofan will not let him down.
Ning Xiaofan's hand flashed, and a light ball appeared in his hand. There was a thunder net inside the light ball, which was a red thunder net.
The thunder net flashed like a rising sun, with red eyes all over, "Is this the world-destroying divine thunder?"
Seeing that the ancestor Huangquan was a little excited, Ning Xiaofan's mouth cracked. What should I do? He just used the weakest lightning in his body, which seemed to have become a treasure in his eyes?
"Okay, okay, you're good boy."
"Ding, congratulations to the Lord, the charm value has increased by 5 points."
"Ding, congratulations to the Lord, the reputation value has increased by 5 points."
I'll go, with such a ray of thunder and lightning, there will be ten points for cultivation. If you know, you will release the Bixiao Divine Thunder.
I wonder how many points he would give him to cultivate immortals in that way?
"What other way do you have to deal with Tianlei? Let me see?"
Ning Xiaofan dared not not to find a way for him. He was a god-transforming cultivator who was only the thunder tribulation! Even if he had not passed the heavenly tribulation, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years was not comparable to that of an ordinary fusion stage.
I saw a lightning flashing in Ning Xiaofan's hand, and a thunder talisman appeared. This was the purple spirit immortal talisman. As soon as the immortal talisman came out, the ancestor Huangquan almost cried, "That's great, this is really the ancestor's help, just these two things
I will be able to have five levels of confidence.”
Ning Xiaofan frowned. How could he have five layers? I thought he would be sure of nine or ten layers.
The ancestor Huangquan saw the confusion in Ning Xiaofan's eyes and lamented, "Xiaofan, you don't know. It is said that people with excellent foundations only have two levels of chance to survive the heavenly tribulation of God Transformation, and some people are even less than one level.
Some people never dare to touch that disaster until they die. The sky is so incredible."
Ning Xiaofan realized that the opportunity of the fifth floor was very high. If the heavenly tribulation we had to deal with was not strong, if we helped him, there might not be only the opportunity of the fifth floor, but there might not be eight or nine floors.
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I have slept in the sea of thunder now, and my thunder pill has not yet developed well, otherwise I will have a thunder baby who is extremely perverted.
That is your true second Nascent Soul, which is much more useful than the infant Nascent Soul. The infant clone can only support a certain amount of time at most. The second Nascent Soul can be refined into your own substitute and do everything for yourself.
As long as the entity agrees, he is the entity, and the entity is the clone.
It is said that someone once refined a clone that was not controlled and finally retaliated against the original body, asking the clone to kill the original body. In the end, the clone accomplished the original body, and many things replaced it have been heard. Although it is all rumors, there is a saying that there is no wind and no waves.
"Ning Xiaofan, I am willing to worship my brother."
Beloved? The first time Ning Xiaofan heard such words, even though he had never heard of them on Earth in his previous life. How could the five good boys walking under the red flag do these etiquettes?
"Senior, do you want to think I am a brother?"
"Yes, why do you look down on me?"
Ning Xiaofan felt a little chill when he heard this. Should he send himself to the guillotine?
A few years later, seniors, brothers and brothers, isn’t this a good preparation for the following things?
Ning Xiaofan didn't dare to say anything else, just tried to be humble.
"Senior, you are so frustrating."
The more this happens to the ancestor of Huangquan, the more humble Ning Xiaofan is.
The Old Ancestor Huangquan waved his hand and a huge stone tablet appeared in the space with the oath monument written on it.
The ancestor of Huangquan pulled Ning Xiaofan, with endless intimacy in his eyes, which made him feel a little scared.
The two of them came to the oath monument, waved out the oath table in front of them, with offerings on them, and in the middle was an incense burner.
The ancestor Huangquan knelt down directly and looked at Ning Xiaofan. There was no choice but to kneel down.
"The heaven is above me, I am the old monster in the underworld."
"I, Ning Xiaofan."
"I would like to have a good relationship with my little brother, Ning Xiaofan, to share the blessings in this life and suffer difficulties. Although I was not born in the same year and month, I hope to die in the same year and month."
"I would like to have a golden orchid with my elder brother and the ancestor of Huangquan. I would like to share my blessings in this life and to share my difficulties. Although I was not born in the same year and month, I would like to die in the same year and month."
Having said that, Ning Xiaofan muttered in his heart that he was asking himself to help him. Only by helping him pass this level can he not be deceived by the oath.
If you don’t have the courage to help him overcome the tribulation, when there is a heart demon disaster, this will be a very powerful catastrophe. Because with a vow to prove it, the transformation of heaven and earth will lead to a very powerful catastrophe of inner demons. Ning Xiaofan now has only one way
, that is, to help the ancestor Huangquan to overcome the tribulation, only in this way can one reduce his future losses.
The two kowtowed three times to the oath monument, and they stood up, and Ning Xiaofan kowtowed to the ancestor Huangquan again, "See old brother."
This head is different. This is when the brother kowtowed to his brother when he was a disciple of a man in ancient times. The two had no blood relationship at all when they were down, but the two were like brothers when they were down.
The ancients valued loyalty the most, which was what Ning Xiaofan once said in storytelling, and the beard of the old ancestor Huangquan was almost flying.
"Okay, brother, please come on. I don't have any good things for the first time. This thing has been with my old brother for at least eight thousand years, and I will give it to you."
I saw the old ancestor Huangquan's hand moving, and a hairpin appeared in his hand. There was no glory on it. Once it came to his hand, it seemed to have legs, and it would slide out of his hand.
If it is a stern monk, he cannot subdue it at all, but the person now is Ning Xiaofan. He puts his hairpin into his hand with force. Even if it has great skills, he cannot escape from his hands. Is this?
A pseudo-immortal weapon?
Feeling the difference between hairpins, this is not an ordinary magic weapon, no less powerful than your own magic weapon.
"Brother, good means."
The ancestor Huangquan originally wanted to test how strong Ning Xiaofan was and see how strong he was than ordinary cultivators.
I didn't know if I tried it, but I was shocked when I tried it. This was a spiritual weapon that could reach Team Nine. I also moved a little and almost ran away from Ning Xiaofan.
I saw the inspiration flashing in his hand, and the hairpin flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it stopped steadily in Ning Xiaofan's hand, without any intention of escaping.
"Thank you for giving me the gift from my brother."
"It's not a good thing. The hairpin is called Xuan Yu Cone. It specializes in destroying the body of a cultivator. This thing cannot be stolen by anyone. In that case, a hole will easily be poked out of your body."
The spiritual consciousness carefully checked this magic weapon, Xuanyu Cone, and a good thing. Although it has not reached the ninth level, it cannot be regarded as a fake immortal weapon, but it can destroy the body of a body refiner. This is a treasure-level thing.
"Old brother, if you want to overcome the tribulation, I don't have any good things to give you. I have some herbs and a bottle of elixirs. I wonder if it can help you."
Ning Xiaofan directly handed over a storage space, which contained many spiritual medicines that had been worth thousands of years, including two ginseng plants that had reached ten thousand years.
Only Ning Xiaofan can cultivate spiritual medicine for ten thousand years in the world. Others need to have spiritual medicine for ten thousand years in their hands, most of which are picked on the mountains or in the wilderness, because few people can live for ten thousand years.
Even if some people live for tens of thousands of years, maybe they will last for hundreds of years in seclusion, but some of them can cultivate spiritual medicines that last tens of thousands of years.
Most herbs are difficult to live for tens of thousands of years. Even if it is ginseng, if it is hundreds of years, it will be remembered by monsters. Generally speaking, there will be spiritual beasts next to the spiritual medicine. Except for the space like your own, there is no outsider.
?Where is a monster?
"Is this? A thousand-year-old elixir?"
The old ancestor Huangquan was so excited that tears flowed out of his eyes, "Brother, thank you so much."