That is a beautiful girl, she is unknown, she is indifferent, she is poignant, she is loyal, she leisurely watches the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court, she wanders with the clouds in the sky. If she heard what Nie Chenfeng said
The words may make her very moved and shed tears like rain, but can she hear it?
"Ouch... I'm showing off my power. You snake man really doesn't know what's good for you. It seems I'm going to beat you up and make you tell the truth." At this time, Ah came from the side of the empty road.
Huang's voice.
"Hahaha, do you think you can easily seize my 'Luminous Moon Bow'? Huh, you ignorant ants, go to hell." The snake man silently recited some weird mantra, and a string of strings flew out of his mouth from time to time.
The mysterious characters, and then, the characters flew towards the three-foot bow in Nie Chenfeng's hand.
For a moment, the "Yueluo Bow" in his hand began to tremble, and the silver light shook and tried to escape his control. Seeing this, Nie Chenfeng changed his color. He couldn't put it down for this bow. If so, he would be
I don't know how depressed the snake man was when he took it back.
"Oops! Boy Chen, please control it quickly. When this dragon cuts off the consciousness between it and the snake man, you can use your essence and blood to infuse this Yueluo Gong, and it will change later! Roar...
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Ah Huang quickly stopped his body, and used his magic power to form a big bright ball in his left dragon claw. Then he muttered obscure words in his mouth: "The art of war is general, starting from the source; the power of the Dragon Emperor, cut it off."
Consciousness..."
And Nie Chenfeng held the bow tightly with both hands, using both his magic power and spiritual consciousness, trying hard to control it to prevent it from flying away from him. There were thin beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Hahaha, you are too naive to want to cut off my control! Luoyue Bow, come back!" The snake man on one side continued to mutter silently. As the sound waves rippled around, the Luoyue Bow
The silver light became even more powerful, trembling and flying out of Nie Chenfeng's control in an instant.
"Ouch...Luoyue Bow, this dragon's memory will be shattered!"
At the most critical moment, Ah Huang's dragon claws reached out and caught the Moonfalling Bow that flew away. At the same time, the mana light ball on its left claw hit the handle of the Falling Moon Bow.
.Suddenly, the Luoyue Bow buzzed, and the struggling silver light dimmed.
"Ah...my Luoyue Bow, impossible, impossible, where did you, a humble four-legged snake, come from? How could you have such a weird secret method?"
At this time, the snake man gradually lost contact with Yueluo Gong. He finally felt scared, so he roared with shock in his eyes.
"Boy Chen, why don't you use your essence and blood to refine it and recognize your master!" Ah Huang did not respond to the snake man's exclamation, but turned to Nie Chenfeng who was on his right paw and said.
Hearing this, Chenfeng no longer hesitated, cut his palm and grasped it on the Yueluo Bow, which had become dark and simple. In an instant, the blood in his right hand holding the bow kept flowing to the bow body.
When the blood of the morning breeze comes, the Moonfall Bow emits a faint moonlight, and becomes extremely sacred after being moistened by the blood.
"Damn it, how much blood will it cost me?"
Nie Chenfeng, who was holding back the pain, said angrily, frowning slightly, wondering what the origin of this bow was.
"Boy Chen, hold on, it looks like you will be exhausted here tonight. If you want to get the baby, you have to pay the price." Ah Huang said without worry, and then looked around unintentionally, "Eh? It belongs to Mother Dragon.
Did the snake man escape?"
Ah Huang suddenly noticed that the snake man had escaped thousands of feet away with his magical green python, and his figure was still gradually dimming. At the same time, his ethereal voice came: "Humble four-legged snake, wait until you run out of mana.
I will definitely come back, you just wait for my crazy revenge!"
"The stinking snake runs quite fast. I haven't had enough fun yet, but my magic power won't last long. We'll go into the inn and you continue." After that, Ah Huang shrank his body to the size of one foot.
Still grabbing Nie Chenfeng, he rushed into the "Zhouji Restaurant" not far away on the other side of the avenue, and flew into an empty room on the second floor at an incredibly fast speed.
At this time, the first floor of the inn was in a mess, with all the tables and chairs reduced to ashes, and there were several cold corpses with blood-eyed eyes wide open. The deceased Hao Ran was one of the guests who had watched the battle before. He was shocked by the terrifying sound waves of the snake man's anger.
His internal organs were broken and he bled to death.
However, the only thing that still has a trace of life in the entire desolate inn is an old man bending over and slowly sorting out everything here. The old man's eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and the injury on his forehead has completely healed. Beside him,
, a little girl of about ten years old, dressed in tatters, thin and thin, but all of this could not conceal the freshness and cuteness of this little girl.
The old man's name is Uncle Zhou, and the little girl's name is Ning'er. What's incredible is that the little girl and the old man didn't die in the aftermath of the war, and they didn't even know anything about what happened outside, let alone what happened between them.
The dragon has quietly returned to the inn.
On the other side, Nie Chenfeng felt a little painful. The essence and blood in his body kept flowing to the bow through the right hand holding the Yueluo Bow, and the three-foot long bow showed no intention of stopping. If this continues,
, Nie Chenfeng will definitely lose his essence and blood and die.
"Ouch... Damn it, Mother Long, your blood seems to be a bit different. This Bao Gong is addicted to it."
"Of course it's different. My essence and blood can heal ordinary wounds of flesh and blood. Hehe, I discovered this accidentally." Nie Chenfeng answered Ah Huang's question after hearing it.
"Could it be that you are the legendary Five Elements Holy Body? Only the essence and blood of a person with this kind of constitution can independently heal injuries and restore the body." Ah Huang suddenly stared at Nie Chenfeng and said, with two big black eyes.
Braving the light of God.
"Haha, I don't know. The old god thought so too at first, but I don't care! He also said that after my physique reaches the Xuan level, I must have a huge genius treasure or a wood crystal above the Xuan level.
It can enhance one’s cultivation, but one cannot advance purely by relying on cultivation and absorbing the energy of nature.”
"Hehe, yes. When the time comes, we will have to look for more genius treasures. This dragon also needs this thing. Well, I will forcefully terminate this Yue Luo Gong. I am sure that if this Yue Luo Gong has contaminated your
Using essence and blood to kill the enemy will definitely increase its power."
"What? You need my essence and blood to increase your power?" Nie Chenfeng couldn't help but open his mouth when he heard what Ah Huang said.
"Boy Chen, what are you worried about? What I mean is that the grade of this bow is hard to tell. It can definitely shoot down strong men below the yellow rank and three stars at will. Of course, if you add blood essence, it won't be possible."
It’s the same. According to this dragon, if you release all your blood when fighting the enemy, you might be able to injure a one-star Xuan-level warrior."
"Ouch... If this is the case, wouldn't it be against the heavens?" Ahuang Long's eyes were full of stars, looking forward to it.
"Damn it, dead dragon! Do you want to kill me? All the blood is still there. Are you killing a pig?"
"Okay, Luoyue Bow, with the secret of the Dragon Emperor, I will command you to obey!" At this time, Ah Huang no longer adjusted Kai Kai, but kept moving his claws to seal something, Nie Chen saw that
The wind seems to understand but not understand.
"Ouch...Okay, the spiritual consciousness and breath of this bow have been sealed by this dragon, but its power will not be reduced. It is connected to your mind, and you can put it in your body
, this will prevent the monks who see this bow from looking at you lustfully and hitting your attention." Ah Huang explained, while throwing the "Lunar Moon Bow" that turned into a simple and dark color to Nie Chenfeng.
This bow is three feet long, and the back of the bow is engraved with the moving picture of "the bright moon sets in the nine heavens". No wonder it is called the "Moonset Bow". It can absorb the moonlight when fighting the enemy to provide it with vast energy.
After hearing Ah Huang's words, Nie Chenfeng threw it away casually. With a thought, the Yueluo Bow turned into a ray of silver light and flew into the center of his eyebrows. With another move, it materialized from his hand, and then transformed into another.
It was the same size as before. Seeing this, Nie Chenfeng couldn't help but be ecstatic, and sighed in his heart that this bow seemed to be tailor-made for him.
"Hahaha, with the Death Demon Sword and the Moonfall Bow, it seems I have another trump card to save my life."
After a long time, Nie Chenfeng finally calmed down and thought to himself: "We are back this time. Snake Man and Lin Ruoxi are both injured. They won't cause trouble for me for a while. I can practice quietly."
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After thinking about it, Nie Chenfeng, who had lost too much essence and blood, sat cross-legged on the bed, uniting his mind and preparing to enter the state of cultivation.
Cultivation and enlightenment is a long-term process. You not only have to go through the pain of tempering the physical body, but also the pain of tempering the mind. Both of them need to be practiced together. The levels of physical magic power are roughly divided into human level, yellow level, and mysterious level.
King level, emperor level, and the level of the mind's consciousness is roughly divided into the consciousness of suffering, the consciousness of gathering, the consciousness of illusion, the consciousness of Tao, and the consciousness of destruction.
Of course, Nie Chenfeng doesn't know what levels there are above these levels, not even the ordinary Xuan King. In this vast continent, whether there are immortal saints will never be known.
Knowing, or perhaps, only the seven emperors from five thousand years ago are qualified to know the secrets involved.
Five thousand years ago, the top emperors of Wu, Ming, Yao, Beast, Yin, Qing, and the seven great Eastern human worlds were born one after another. I don’t know what happened that year. Some of these emperors were rumored to have fallen, and some rumors said that
Still alive. But you have to know that the lifespan of an emperor is at most two thousand years. Now that more than five thousand years have passed, will those emperors still exist?
Of course, this is not a level that Nie Chenfeng can access now. He is still a yellow-level three-star monk. His spiritual consciousness has reached the middle stage of the spiritual consciousness of suffering. To be precise, his lifespan is only about two hundred years. The time of cultivation is like running water, and beauty is beautiful.
Age is easy, time is fleeting, what can he do in two hundred years?
Cultivation of Taoism is a process that defies heaven and takes life. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down...