Chapter 27 Martial Spirit Evolution
Facing the shocked Jiangufeng trio, Luo Yunwei looked innocent.

She cleared her throat and smiled coquettishly: "Sect Master Ning, do you know why the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda only has seven rings?"

After the masters of the Qibao Glazed Sect in the past generations reached level 79 in martial arts, they all conducted martial arts research in order to break through the limitations, and they finally came to a unified conclusion.

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a while. He had naturally read the family records. He had to say that the Qibao Glazed Sect's thousand-year research had come up with a correct answer. Human wisdom should not be underestimated.

"The limitations of martial souls often come from the balance constraints of martial souls. Many powerful martial souls have similar restrictions, such as the number of inheritors and the level of inheritors. In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower, at level 70, a single soul skill can increase by up to 80%. And a person can withstand the increase of more than one soul skill at the same time, which is enough to change the outcome of a war."

Luo Yunwei was a little surprised that Ning Fengzhi could actually answer this question. She was also going to show off her 'super inference' from God's perspective!

Ning Fengzhi didn't know what Luo Yunwei was thinking, so he continued: "According to the sect's records, the only Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda Spirit Master hundreds of years ago could give people the ability to perform martial arts without activating his true form. It provides a 200% increase, and after turning on the true form, it can reach a [-]% increase. When this ability is used in battle, it is simply a disaster for the party without the support of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Spirit Master. Therefore, the sect's thousand-year research shows that , the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda will be restricted for some kind of destiny’s fairness.”

After Luo Yunwei heard this, she pointed to the sky: "That's why Thunder is coming down."

Ning Fengzhi's eyes widened when she heard this. Does this mean she succeeded?

Luo Yunwei took out a Nirvana Pill and a Shengling Powder: "As long as you take these two pills, the Qibao Glazed Pagoda can break through the restrictions of the rules, but! As the name of the Nirvana Pill suggests, the Phoenix is ​​reborn from Nirvana. And the pain of resurrection will be embodied in the body of the user. If the willpower is not strong enough to survive, not only the martial soul may fail to evolve, but also may suffer backlash, and the consequences... Heh, death may be the easiest."

Ning Fengzhi was slightly startled. He thought for a moment and firmly took the Nirvana Pill and Shengling Powder: "Every direct disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect has a long-cherished wish, and that is the Nine-Treasure Glazed Pagoda. For this long-cherished wish, don't give up." Speaking of pain, why not die?”

Chen Xin frowned slightly when he heard this, but Gu Rong smiled with relief. This was the big difference between him and Chen Xin.

Chen Xin is not afraid of dying in battle, and even thinks that dying in battle is an honor. However, in his understanding, promotion to Qibao Glazed Pagoda is just the icing on the cake, not something that must be faced. It is important, but for the sake of a way that may not necessarily succeed. Risking death is too reckless.

But he didn't know the sadness of the Qibao Glazed Soul Master. He also knew that Ning Fengzhi's decision could never be changed. He just hoped that Ning Fengzhi could advance safely.

Gu Rong's bone dragon martial spirit has some dark attributes and its derived death attributes, so death is not scary to him. Death is the final result of life. The reason does not matter, as long as he feels it is worth it, so Ning Fengzhi is willing He will only support gambling on opportunities with his life.

"Hmm, it's a pity that fairy grass is often extremely difficult to find. I only have enough in hand for ten people to be promoted." Luo Yunwei took out the remaining nine copies: "Sect Master Ning decides how to distribute them. Bar."

Ning Fengzhi nodded and accepted it. His eyes were red with excitement: "Is it okay to just take it?"

"I'll give you one more good thing. This thing is called Bloodline Pill. Maybe your direct descendants can inherit your martial soul without taking Nirvana Pill and Shengling Powder."

Regarding bloodline pills, Luo Yunwei is very selfish, because there are only three pills, and refining this pill will be struck by lightning. It is estimated that it will be difficult to refine it again until she has enough dog food points. Naturally, she has to Think carefully about how to use these three pills.

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Luo Yunwei, didn't know what to think, and sat cross-legged in the yard, then took the two pills and Shengling Powder.

The Nirvana Pill melted after entering the throat, and the hot feeling quickly attached to Ning Fengzhi's whole body. Black substances were constantly being discharged along with the blood on the surface of his body. Nirvana is a replacement of the entire body, regardless of Whether it is skin, internal organs, or even every bone, it is undergoing the pain of being broken and then reshaped.At this moment, the Bloodline Pill worked wonders. The higher-level power attached to Luo Yunwei's bloodline was like a big hand, constantly soothing the extreme pain in Ning Fengzhi's body. The powerful power of the bloodline Healing his wounds.

On Ning Fengzhi's head, his martial spirit suddenly appeared, and the seven-story colorful little tower was peeling off and shattering. Chen Xin Gu Rong looked at it with fear, fearing that this was the martial spirit breaking and dissipating.

The seven-story colorful little tower left a ball of light after it shattered. After hesitating and struggling for a moment, the light swayed, and a spire appeared in the light, layer by layer, as if the light was weaving. Like a beautiful picture scroll, the ninth floor of the tower appeared, the colored glaze shining brighter than before.

Ning Fengzhi closed his eyes. There was more and more black and red blood on his body, but his soul power was getting stronger.

He suddenly saw something he shouldn't have seen. It was a girl who was pretty at best and dressed strangely in a strangely decorated room. She was holding a pillow with a man with a strange painting style on it and facing her. A screen shouted his name and made some weird laughs from time to time.

The girl turned back abruptly, the smile on her face and her eyes were so familiar.

Is it Luo Yunwei?is her?Although they look different, they feel exactly the same.

But before he could think clearly, the picture was erased, and his short memory seemed to be erased with it, leaving only a subtle feeling of mutual attraction between souls remaining in his heart.

A streak of blood-red light went straight to the small tower on Ning Fengzhi's forehead. The small tower that was promoted to the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda was dyed red, with one, two, three... a total of nine bright stars. Condensed in the blood light, one layer at a time, began to circle.

The blood color faded, and Ning Fengzhi was already in a mess, but the skin exposed when the black blood flowed down was like that of a newborn, the kind of pinkish-white baby that had never been exposed to sunlight.

In addition to the smell of blood, black blood also has a very strong odor, which is a bit stronger than that of swill and rotten corpses. After all, all the typhoid poisons in the human body are gathered together, making people feel dizzy.

"I vomited, why are you taking it here!" Luo Yunwei was overwhelmed by the smell and went out in a swish.

Ning Fengzhi's image of a male god has completely collapsed in her heart. She may have thought for a long time that she and Ning Fengzhi would end up like this dirty Ning Fengzhi covered in black blood.

But she suddenly stopped and stood still

It seems okay to wait?The battle damaged Ning Fengzhi!good!She's fine!

Chen Xin and Gu Rong were mentally strong, but this was not a flesh wound but a mental trauma, and they hurriedly hid.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't bear it himself. He couldn't just go back to his own courtyard. His dignified sect leader also wanted to save face. Anyway, Luo Yunwei's courtyard must be rebuilt, so he might as well use the bathroom in Luo Yunwei's courtyard. went.

(End of this chapter)

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