Top training ground.

More than 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 Ning Qi, who has practiced to the first level of the Nine Hells Tempering Technique,

None of them can see the mystery of these lines, which shows that Ning Qi's weapon refining skills are far from being able to refine the best spiritual weapons.

Countless fairy spirits surged out of Ning Qi's body, wrapping around the Coiling Dragon Staff and constantly refining the remaining fairy thoughts on it.

In the first year, the Coiling Dragon Stick was still extremely dark, just like garbage, and there was no mystery. However, as time went by, the fairy spirit energy was continuously refined, and the layer on the Coiling Dragon Stick became

The black rust peeled off little by little, and its true appearance was gradually revealed in front of Ning Qi.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight levels of Immortal Spirit Forbidden Techniques on this. I have already refined it to the ninety-third level. In a short time, I will be able to successfully refine this thing..."

It is said in the first level of the Nine Hell Refinement Technique that the grades of spiritual weapons are divided according to the Immortal Spirit Forbidden Laws. The lowest low-grade spiritual weapons are also engraved with three levels of Immortal Spirit Forbidden Laws.

They all contain tens of thousands of fairy spirits, and Ning Qi could break through to the first level after countless washes and refinements!

Eight years later.

When the last level of forbidden fairy magic was refined by Ning Qi, a dazzling silver light burst out from the Panlong Stick, and the surging fairy energy surged out of his body like clouds and mist.

There is a vague connection from the Coiling Dragon Stick to Ning Qi's mind. The Coiling Dragon Stick seems to have become Ning Qi's third arm.

"rise!"

As soon as Ning Qi thought, the coiling dragon stick in front of him skyrocketed crazily, soaring straight into the sky, like a pillar connecting heaven and earth!

"Small!"

In the blink of an eye, the Coiling Dragon Stick became the size of a silver needle and floated in front of Ning Qi.

“Isn’t this the Ruyi Golden Cudgel!?”

Ning Qi looked weird.

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong used such a big or small stick to pierce the heaven. The Panlong stick in front of Ning Qi now has the same purpose as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel depicted in it!

With a slight thought in his mind, the Coiling Dragon Stick turned into the size of an ordinary stick. Ning Qi stretched out his hand and pinched it, only to feel his whole body sinking.

"This weight..."

A trace of surprise flashed from Ning Qi's eyes. The weight of the Coiling Dragon Stick was beyond his expectation. Ning Qi's body was the Dharma of the Eternal Immortal Emperor, and he practiced the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique. His strength was stronger than that of ordinary monks.

I don't know how many times bigger it is, but even lifting a mountain is a piece of cake.

But the coiled dragon stick in front of him actually made him feel the meaning of "heavy", which showed how terrifying its weight was.

"I wonder if a half-step creation-level monk can withstand this stick!?"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ning Qi's lips. Not mentioning the other mysteries of the Panlong Stick, a simple swing would have an attack intensity that even a creature with half a level of creation would not be able to handle.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the best spiritual weapon, the Coiling Dragon Stick!"

"Special effects of the Coiling Dragon Stick: Destroy all laws, increase the host's cultivation speed, and triple the damage to dragons (true dragons)."

"Destroying all the laws, is it possible to defeat ten with one force? It increases the host's cultivation speed. This special effect is quite good, but the parentheses after the triple damage bonus to dragons, could it be..."

Ning Qi touched his chin. If there is a real dragon, then there must be a false dragon. The ethnic group represented by Xiaoliu should be a real dragon. After all, its shape is very different from the dragons here. It has a snake body and a dragon head.

Dragons are a bit like lizards with an extra pair of wings.

"In short, regardless of whether the Coiling Dragon Stick has a damage bonus to the pseudo-dragon or not, this top-quality spiritual weapon has a very obvious bonus to my combat power. If I face Yue Feng again, I might only need one stick to defeat Liekong..."

Ning Qi's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

The snake must be killed completely. If you want to attack Lie Kong, you must also kill Lord Lieyang. The family behind them will also be destroyed!

Ning Qi had intentionally or unintentionally inquired about Venerable Lieyang with Gui Lao. In addition to being an elder of the Piaomiao Sect, he also had a very large family behind him. There were also two, half-year-old creators like him.

There are more than ten people who are at the level of creation, and there are tens of billions of creatures in the family land!

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

So he still needs a little time, just a little time!

With a thought, the Coiling Dragon Stick turned into silver juice, which condensed on Ning Qi's wrist and became a wrist guard.

"It's your turn."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Jiuyun Divine Bell appeared in his hand. Perhaps he felt that the master had come out of seclusion. This time, the Jiuyun Divine Bell made a lot of noise, and it started buzzing as soon as it appeared.

The sound, the sound wave went in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

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

Ning Qi smiled lightly and patted the Jiuyun Divine Bell.

The Jiuyun Divine Bell suddenly rang like a bell. Ning Qi felt a heavy blow to his chest and couldn't help but take three steps back.

"Like Hibiki!?"

Ning Qi's expression changed slightly, and the Coiling Dragon Stick appeared in his hand again, and struck heavily on the Jiuyun Divine Bell.

Buzz~

With the Jiuyun Divine Bell as the center, a loud bang with extremely lethal power suddenly sounded. The clouds in the sky were scattered, and the mountain top seemed to be swept by a strong wind. Ning Qi, who was at the center, withstood 100%

The pressure was about eighty, but these pressures were relieved a lot by the Coiling Dragon Stick!

"Is this the effect of destroying all laws?"

There was a hint of joy in Ning Qi's eyes. He could clearly feel that the Panlong Stick shared 99% of the damage from the Jiuyun Divine Bell for him!

"Let you ring!"

Ning Qi hit Jiuyun Divine Bell with a stick again.

Buzz~

"Ring again!"

Buzz~

"continue!"

Buzz~

After hundreds of consecutive knocks, the sound of the Jiuyun Divine Bell became duller and weaker each time. In the end, it could no longer even make a sound, and there were many dense lines on its body, as if it had been beaten.

The cracks made by the Panlong Stick seem to have special lines on them.

Ning Qi put away the Coiling Dragon Stick, stepped forward and patted it gently. The Jiuyun Divine Bell did not ring again, but instead conveyed a feeling of fear.

"You bitch, if you had known this, why did you have to force me to hit you more than a hundred times before you behaved?"

Ning Qi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but his eyes flashed with a solemn look. The Jiuyun Divine Bell can be knocked so many times by the Panlong Stick without being broken. Is it possible that this level is also the best!?

Then he began to check the forbidden method on the Jiuyun Divine Bell. In the past, Ning Qi had tried to refine it a little, but due to the limitations of his cultivation, he could only refine it a little bit.
Chapter completed!