Chapter 1367: Thirty-Three Subclasses
"Eternal Sky Spirit Void Knife! Fifty Dragon Slayer Crystals!"
"exchange!"
"Nine-flame palms! One hundred dragon-slaying crystals!"
"exchange!"
"Ninety thousand miles in an instant! Five hundred dragon-slaying crystals!"
"exchange!"
"exchange!"
"exchange!"
Due to the limitation of authority, Ning Qi can choose the strongest exercises, which can only be regarded as low-level in the Immortal Continent, but for Ning Qi at this moment, it is enough, he only needs to use these thirty kinds The kung fu and the dragon and elephant kung fu of suppressing prisons are integrated, and the combat power can be doubled at least.
This matter looks simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult.
From the beginning, it took more than ten years to integrate into one kind, and later on, it would take thirty or forty years to say the least, just like the prison dragon elephant power is gradually saturated, and if you want to "eat" it again, you have to spend a lot of money. Great strength.
Originally, Ning Qi only bought a top-level practice training ground for one year, but it was obvious that more than three hundred years was not enough time. Ning Qi then exchanged all the remaining three thousand dragon-slaying crystals for a top-level practice training ground, which lasted for more than three thousand years. time!
A thousand years……
From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi spent a whole thousand years, and finally took the Dragon Elephant Art of Suppressing Prison as the general outline, and integrated dozens of immortal skills.
In this way, the power of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Art was once again increased by several points.
This process is not simple. Ning Qi encountered the danger of losing his kung fu several times. In the first three hundred years, the Dragon Elephant Kungfu of Suppressing Prison almost collapsed because he could not bear the fusion of those kung fu. Not to mention the fusion of thirty-three kinds of exercises, even if it is one, it may have exploded and died.
Later, every three or four hundred years, he came here once, and was suppressed by Ning Qi.
After all, each type of exercise has a different line of action. To let them run together in the meridians without interfering with each other, this kind of operation is overloaded.
In addition to requiring extremely strong control, there is also an extremely powerful physical body. Ning Qi relied on the Immortal Emperor of the Ages to forcibly prevent the danger of San Gong several times.
Two hundred years ago, the thirty-three types of exercises had been integrated, and Ning Qi spent another two hundred years to eliminate hidden dangers everywhere. After hundreds of attempts, it was finally determined that the Dragon Elephant Art of Suppressing Prison was the same as before. Stable, this is slowly reaping the rewards.
"Now the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have also become the sub-key of the prison-suppressing dragon-elephant art. In the future, as long as you practice the prison-suppressing dragon-elephant art, you can improve the major exercises. It took a thousand years, but it saves thousands of years in the future." , or even tens of thousands of years..."
Ning Qi slapped a palm casually, and five silver dragons surged out of his palm, smashing a mountain peak in the distance into powder, and the rank of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms became the same as the Suppressing Prison Dragon Elephant Skill. Two dragons are missing, but their power has risen instead of falling!
Eternal Sky Spirit Void Knife!
Nine flames clapped palms!
Ninety thousand miles in an instant!
A kind of immortal skill was displayed in Ning Qi's hands, and it was very easy to alternate freely.
After experimenting a bit, Ning Qi continued to practice the Nine Hells Tempering Technique with satisfaction.
Three hundred years later, Ning Qi consumed all the refining materials in the space package, and only then did he break through to the first level of the Nine Hells Refining Technique.
"Whether it is the forging of the law pattern or the method of refining the weapon, it is indeed not ordinary..."
Ning Qi didn't dare to underestimate the first level of the Nine Hells Refining Technique. He felt that as long as he was given the materials to refine spiritual weapons, he was confident that he could refine spiritual weapons of a higher level than magical weapons.
For the remaining nearly 2,000 years, Ning Qi used all of it to practice the prison-suppressing dragon-elephant skill.
He who entered the state of concentration was like a rock that had lost its life, standing motionless on the spot.
time flies.
some day.
Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes, and let out a long breath, as if exhaling the stale air accumulated for more than two thousand years.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host's Dragon Elephant Kungfu for advancing to the sixth heaven!"
The system beep will sound immediately.
"No wonder it takes me more than 2,000 years to break through to the first level of heaven in order to live forever."
Ning Qi laughed at himself and glanced at his attributes.
Host: Ning Qi.
Level: the middle stage of the Dharma Realm.
Cultivation method: The sixth level of the Dragon Elephant Kungfu of Suppressing Prison.
Health value: 3 billion.
Bloodline: Bloodline of the high-level Mieshixian clan.
Dragon Slayer Crystal: 5.
There are many things missing in the attribute panel, the original skills are gone, only the prison-suppressing dragon and elephant skills are left, and the life value has also increased greatly.
"The sixth level has 3 billion life points. If the prison dragon elephant skill breaks through to the seventh level, wouldn't it be 30 billion life points? I don't know if it will reach the point of immortality if it reaches the thirteenth level? "
Ning Qi had some expectations in his heart.
………
Wang Family Ancestral City.
A middle-aged man came directly through the air with a man and a woman. Seeing this, the monks on the ground were secretly surprised. Who would dare to openly break through the air in the Wang Family Ancestral City?
The three of them landed at the gate of Wang's house, and their eyes were immediately attracted by the huge pillar at the gate. The head on it was still vivid after more than ten years.
"Who is coming?"
Not far from the pillar, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. When he saw these three figures, he immediately got up and asked.
Wang Neng was not in a good mood, so his tone was naturally a little rushed, not to mention that this is the ancestral city of the Wang family, who would dare to do anything to the children of the Wang family here?
Since more than ten years ago, when Ning Qi casually asked him to look at this skull tower, Wang Neng was still complacent at first, and many children of the Wang family came to please him, but as time went by day after day, In the past, several years in the blink of an eye, Wang Neng felt a little impatient.
It's just frustrating that he didn't dare to leave here without Ning Qi's approval, so Wang Neng is waiting. As long as he sees Ning Qi again, he must summon up the courage to plead.
"There are no heads of Junior Sister Wang Lan and Junior Brother Sikong on it."
The middle-aged man didn't speak, but the young monk beside him spoke first.
Junior sister Wang Lan, junior brother Sikong?
Wang Neng was slightly taken aback, with a look of fear on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran inward.
The middle-aged man grabbed lightly, and Wang Neng's body involuntarily fell back. He was suppressed by a huge force and knelt in front of the three of them. Seeing this, the nearby monks gasped in their hearts. Hatred?
"Crazy? Don't mention the Great Sage Xuanzhen, it is the Great Sage Beixuan. Can they provoke him?"
"That is, one school and two saints, dare to come here to play wild?"
The eyes of the nearby monks were full of gloating, and there was a faint trace of anger. Since they practiced in the ancestral city of the Wang family, they would naturally have a sense of belonging. When the other party deals with the Wang family, it is to deal with them!
"Are you a child of the royal family?"
The middle-aged man seemed not to have heard the comments of the nearby monks, and looked at Wang Neng indifferently.
"I……"
As soon as Wang Neng opened his mouth, there was a sudden snap, half of his face was swollen, and a broken tooth fell out from it.