Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1402: Refining

Chapter 1402 Refining

Top practice training ground.

Thirty years have passed. At this moment, there is a silver-white stick floating in front of Ning Qi. This silver stick is engraved with dense special patterns, even practicing to the first level of Nine Prisons Ning Qi couldn't see the mystery of these lines, which showed that Ning Qi's refining art was far from reaching the level of refining the best spirit weapons.

Countless celestial spirits surged out of Ning Qi's body, enveloping the Coiling Dragon stick, constantly refining the immortal spirits remaining on it.

In the first year, the Panlong stick was still very dark, just like rubbish, no mystery could be seen, but with the passage of time, the spirit of the fairy continued to refine, and the Panlong stick was constantly refining. The layer of black rust peeled off little by little, and its true face was gradually revealed in front of Ning Qi.

"There are a total of 108 fairy bans on this, I have refined it to the 93rd level, and soon I will be able to successfully refine this thing..."

In the first level of Nine Hells Refining Art, it’s said that the ranks of spirit weapons are divided according to the faerie forbidden method. There are tens of thousands of fairy spirits in the forbidden law, and Ning Qi can break through the first level after countless scouring and refining!

Eight years later.

When the last immortal forbidden law was refined by Ning Qi, a dazzling silver light burst out of the Panlong stick, and the surging fairy air surged out of his body, like a cloud of uncertainty.

An if there is no connection, from the Panlong stick to Ning Qi's mind, this Panlong stick seems to have become Ning Qi's third arm.

"Up!"

Ning Qi thought, and the dragon stick in front of him soared frantically, rushing straight into the sky, like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth!

"Little!"

In the blink of an eye, the Panlong stick became the size of a silver needle, floating in front of Ning Qi.

"Isn't this a wishful golden hoop?"

Ning Qi has a strange face.

In Journey to the West, Monkey King took such a big or small stick and pierced the heaven. The Panlong stick in front of Ning Qi is similar to the Ruyi golden hoop stick depicted in it!

With a slight movement, the Panlong stick turned into the size of an ordinary stick. Ning Qi stretched out his hand to pinch it, only feeling that his whole body sank.

"This weight..."

A trace of surprise flashed from Ning Qi’s eyes. The weight of the Coiling Dragon stick exceeded his expectations. Ning Qi’s body is a form of the eternal emperor’s law, and he is also practicing the dragon-like power in prison, which is more powerful than he expected. Ordinary monks have to be many times bigger, even if they lift up a mountain, it is easy.

But the Coiling Dragon stick in front of him actually made him feel the meaning of ‘heavy’, which is enough to show how terrifying its weight is.

"I wonder if a half-step good fortune-level monk can bear this stick?"

Ning Qi smiled slightly at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth, not mentioning the other mysteries of the Dragon Cudgel. With a simple slam, the attack intensity might not be able to be picked up by a half-step good fortune-level existence.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the best spiritual weapon Panlong stick!"

"The special effect of the dragon stick: destroy all the magic, increase the host's cultivation speed, and triple the damage bonus to the dragon (true dragon)."

"Break all the magic, is it a force to drop ten guilds? Improve the host's cultivation speed, this special effect is good, but the brackets behind the dragon clan have a triple damage bonus, is it possible..."

Ning Qi touched his chin. There is a real dragon, and there must be a fake dragon. The ethnic group represented by Xiaoliu should be a real dragon. After all, its shape is very different from the dragons here, but it is a snake-body dragon head. The dragons here are a bit like lizards with a pair of wings.

"In short, regardless of whether the Panlong stick has a damage bonus to the pseudo-dragon, this superb spirit weapon has a very obvious bonus to my combat power. If you confront Yue Feng, maybe you only need a stick. As for Liekong... …"

A look of expectation appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

Snake fights must be completely killed. If you want to attack Liekong, you have to kill Venerable Lieyang together. The family behind them will also be destroyed!

Ning Qi has deliberately or unintentionally inquired about Venerable Lieyang with the old man. In addition to being the elder of the Misty Sect, there is also a very large family behind him. There are two more people like him. The name, half-step fortune-level existence, there are more than a dozen people, and there are tens of billions of creatures in the family land!

Ning Qi's current strength is far from enough to destroy these families.

So he needs a little more time, just a little bit!

As soon as my heart moved, the Panlong stick turned into silver juice, which condensed on Ning Qi's wrist, forming a brace.

"It's you."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the nine-cloud magic bell appeared in his hand, perhaps because he felt that the master had already left the customs. This time, the movement of the nine-cloud magic bell was very loud, and it started non-stop as soon as it appeared. There was a humming sound, and the sound wave went in all directions at a very fast speed.

"This speed is much faster than the speed of sound. Are you planning to send a signal to your master?"

Ning Qi faintly smiled and patted the nine-cloud **** bell.

The Nine Clouds Divine Bell rang like a bell suddenly, and Ning Qi only felt that he was hit hard in the chest, and his figure couldn't help taking three steps backwards.

"Like to ring?"

Ning Qi's face changed slightly, and the Coiling Dragon Stick appeared in his hand again, struck **** the Nine Clouds Divine Bell.

Om~

With the nine-cloud divine bell as the center, a loud bang with extremely powerful lethality rang instantly, the clouds in the sky were all scattered, and the mountain top was swept past by the wind, and the most central Ning Qi took it. About 80% of the pressure was reduced, but these pressures were reduced a lot by Panlong Cudgel!

"This is the effect of breaking all laws?"

There was a hint of joy in Ning Qi's eyes. He could clearly feel that the Panlong Club had shared 99% of the damage from the body of the Nine Clouds God!

"Let you ring!"

Ning Qi knocked on the Jiuyun Divine Bell again with a stick.

Om~

"Long again!"

Om~

"Continue!"

Om~

Hundreds of consecutive percussions, the sound of the Nine Clouds Divine Bell became dull and weakened every time. In the end, there was no sound even, and there were many dense lines on it. It looks like a crack knocked out by a Panlong stick, and it looks like a special pattern on itself.

Ning Qi put away the Panlong stick and stepped forward and patted it lightly. The Nine Clouds Bell did not ring again, but instead conveyed a feeling of fear.

"Bone bones, I knew this before, why did I have to knock you more than a hundred times to be good?"

Ning Qi seemed to be smiling, but his eyes flashed with solemnity. The Nine Clouds Divine Bell can be knocked so many times by the Coiling Dragon stick without losing it. Is this grade also the best?

Then he began to check the forbidden methods on the Nine Clouds Divine Bell. Earlier, Ning Qi tried to refine a little, but his cultivation was limited by only the corners and corners.

At this look, Ning Qi really discovered the mystery of the Jiuyun Shenling!