Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2005 Fatal Accident

In the main hall, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of regret flashed in his star eyes. >≧ A novel ﹤≦

The Three Arrows of Fengling is the innate magical power of the Shadow of the Ning Family, which cannot be practiced by others. That is to say, after the Shadow of the Ning Family dissipates, this peerless magic will also disappear.

"It's a pity, thinking about it, the Holy Son of the Ning Family will be furious."

Ling Xian smiled lightly, after this battle, the loss of the Ning Family Saint Son was too great, whether it was Fengling Three Arrows or Ning Family Shadow's physical body, it was hard to find in the world.

Even thinking with his toes, he knew that the Holy Son of the Ning Family must be furious at this moment.

"So strong..." Lin Fan stared blankly at Ling Xian, in addition to being shocked, he was also a little scared.

The same goes for men in black.

Like the Holy Son of the Ning Family, they are all competitors of Ling Xian. Now that the Holy Son of the Ning Family has been killed, they are naturally uneasy.

"I killed him because he wanted to make me into a body, and there were irreconcilable contradictions."

"And you and I don't have much grudges, so I won't kill you."

Seeing the unease of the two, Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "If you want to take revenge, I will accompany you at any time."

"Vengeance..." Lin Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, as did the man in black.

If they hadn't witnessed the battle between Ling Xian and the Holy Son of the Ning Family, they might have thought of revenge, but at this moment, they couldn't even mention a trace of courage.

"Congratulations on being the final winner."

The voice of the tool spirit sounded, saying: "Go, refine the light ball, and you can embark on the road of endless magic."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and breathed a sigh of relief.

This trip can be said to be a life-and-death experience, if nothing else, just talking about the narrow bridge almost made him fall. Now, it's finally raining and the sky is clearing, so naturally it makes him feel relieved.

Immediately, Ling Xian stepped out and climbed to the first step.

There is no mechanism and no pressure, just the most common stone steps.

Therefore, Ling Xian walked calmly and came to the light ball.

but,

It is not an easy thing to refine this thing.

It looks soft, but in fact it is violent like thunder, giving Ling Xian a sense of destruction.

"The ball of light is yours. Whether you can refine it depends on your ability."

"It is recommended that you refine it here, because the hall can suppress the light ball. If it goes to the outside world, it will be even more terrifying."

Qi Ling spoke lightly, and with a wave of his hand, sent Lin Fan and the man in black.

"Alright." Ling Xian nodded lightly, with the spirit of the Item, the main hall is the safest place for refining, and there is no need to worry about being disturbed.

At the moment, he was running the Prehistoric Heavenly Art, absorbing a trace of the power of the ball of light.

The power of the light ball is very terrifying. If it runs rampant in his body, even if his physical body has reached the late stage of the mortal realm, he will not be able to hold it.

Therefore, he first refined a little bit and proceeded step by step.

"The correct way, let's refine it with peace of mind." Qi Ling's tone showed a bit of appreciation, and then there was no sound.

The hall fell silent, only Ling Xian's steady and long breathing sounded from time to time.

After a while, he groaned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The power of the light ball is too terrifying, even if it is only a trace, it is extremely violent and difficult to refine.

"It's really hard to embark on the road of inexhaustibility." Ling Xian sighed softly, her faith not wavering at all.

After finally being qualified to refine the ball of light, no matter how difficult it is, he will persevere to the end!

boom!

Tianzun's ancient blood boiled, and the prehistoric heavenly art was in operation. Ling Xian shot with all his strength, and after a while, he finally refined the power of that ray of light.

Immediately, his mana has changed, the quality has not changed, but the quantity has doubled!

This means that the ball of light can indeed make Ling Xian embark on the path of inexhaustibility.

"My efforts are not in vain."

Feeling the nearly doubled mana, Ling Xian raised the corners of his mouth, absorbing another shred of the power of the ball of light.

boom!

The power of the ball of light exploded, like a thunder tribulation in the sky, very powerful.

However, after all, there is only a trace of power, and it cannot threaten Ling Xian.

With his full attention, it only took a moment to refine this trace of power.

After that, Ling Xian repeated this process.

He made plans slowly, only absorbing a trace of power each time, so the refining process went very smoothly.

It only took ten days for him to refine 80% of the power of the light ball, and the mana has soared seventy times!

This is undoubtedly a quite astonishing number. It is no exaggeration to say that, looking at the same level, except for the Taoist body and the Taoist body, no one can surpass Lingxian in the level of mana!

If he can completely refine the ball of light, even if it is a Taoist body, it can only be equal to him.

"Only the last two percent."

Feeling the vast and endless mana like the sea, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction, overjoyed.

Although the mana has skyrocketed dozens of times, it will not increase his combat power, but it means that from now on, he doesn't have to worry about running out of mana and falling into a desperate situation.

This is a great blessing for any living being.

At the moment, Ling Xian wanted to refine the last 20% of the power of the ball of light in the way he did before.

As a result, 20% of the power was inhaled into the body.

It's not that he was careless, but that the last 20% of the light ball is special, and if you move a little bit, you can move all of it.

Therefore, Ling Xian fell into a crisis, even a desperate situation.

He can refine a trace of strength, but 20% of his strength is enough to kill him!

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ling Xian's face was pale, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

The power of the light ball is too terrifying, let alone 20%, even if it is only 10%, it is difficult to refine.

"Cough cough, trouble." Ling Xian coughed up blood and felt a headache.

Originally, he had already succeeded, but he did not expect that there would be an accident, and it was a fatal accident.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has fallen into a desperate situation at this moment, and the only way is to face the difficulty and refine 20% of the power of the light ball.

Otherwise, he will surely die!

"Fight!"

Ling Xian gritted his teeth fiercely, Tianzun's ancient blood boiled, and the prehistoric power exploded.

His purpose is not to refine 20% of the power, but to disperse this power. Only in this way can he refine it.

boom!

The two forces violently collided in Ling Xian's body, and in just an instant, his meridians were cut off and his bones were shattered.

The blood stained the red and white clothes, and the vitality quickly disappeared. Ling Xian's internal organs were cracked, and he was obviously seriously injured.

However, after this confrontation, he dissipated 20% of his strength and turned it into 4.5% of his strength.

For Ling Xian, this is undoubtedly an opportunity. If grasped properly, the situation can definitely be reversed.

"I can't refine 20% of the power, but half of it, I have the ability to absorb it."

Ling Xian's star eyes lit up, and regardless of her own injury, she tried her best to refine it.

He raced against time to use all his means, and after half a time, he refined a half-percent power.

After another hour, he refined two and a half powers, which was considered to resolve the crisis.

"Only half of my strength is left, and soon, I will be able to embark on the road of inexhaustible law, comparable to the Taoist body!"

Ling Xian's star eyes burst into a dazzling divine light, and the Prehistoric Heavenly Art was running wildly. After half an hour, he absorbed the last power of the light ball.

Immediately, his mana underwent an earth-shaking change.

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