Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 242 Underground Palace (11)

Neuropathy?
Looking at the empty hall, the corners of Ye Bufan's mouth twitched, he was messed up, mad, and even more angry, he was actually despised by a weapon spirit.

"Little kid, get out of here, Master Ben."

A roar sounded and echoed in the hall, but there was a dead silence, there was no trace of the weapon spirit at all, and there was no response.

Ye Bufan became even more angry.

"You can't come out, do you?"

He sneered, with a tinge of anger on his face, and even a touch of evil charm, and said: "Since you don't show up, then never show up.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Bufan sat cross-legged.

Close your eyes and practice.

Tian Yan Gui Yi Jue...started.

As a heaven-defying martial art, Tian Yan Gui Yi Jue can refine all things in the world.

Although it is impossible to refine a semi-divine weapon in a short period of time due to the limitations of Ye Bufan's cultivation and strength, but it doesn't matter, one day will not work for two days, two days will not work for three days, sooner or later Ye Bufan will be able to refine this semi-divine weapon.

Without the threat of the illusion, he has plenty of time.

On the other hand, the demi-artifact Qi Ling.

In this semi-artifact space, Ye Bufan didn't know what other means this weapon spirit had, but he knew that the illusion had no effect on him, and this weapon spirit couldn't do anything to him, let alone kill him, otherwise he was afraid it would be It has already been shot.

And the semi-artifact is the body of the spirit, once it is refined by oneself, the spirit will have no body, just like the dead soul without the body, it will undoubtedly die.

Ye Bufan was not afraid that he would not give in.

As Ye Bufan operated the Tian Yan Gui Yi Jue, the terrifying suction instantly covered the surrounding space, devouring and refining everything frantically.

The vitality of heaven and earth was the first to bear the brunt, and then, where Ye Bufan sat cross-legged, the ground paved with gold bricks also slowly melted away.

Although compared to the entire palace, the refined gold brick floor is nothing, but the speed is still visible to the naked eye.

Ye Bufan was very satisfied with this.

Don't be afraid of slow speed, just be afraid that you won't be able to refine it.

Ye Bufan practiced selflessly.

Suddenly, in the hall, there was a roar accompanied by a little panic, and suddenly sounded: "Bastard, you, what are you doing?"

Ye Bufan opened his eyes.

In the line of sight, the demi-artifact Qi Ling went and returned, and now it stayed two meters away from Ye Bufan, glaring at Ye Bufan angrily.

As the Artifact Spirit of the demi-artifact, he is the core and even the soul of the entire demi-artifact. Everything about the demi-artifact is under his control. Even a small change cannot escape his perception. How could he not know the palace.

Seeing Qi Ling who was glaring at him angrily, Ye Bufan smiled evilly.

Are you not arrogant?

Are you not arrogant?

Aren't you ignoring this young master and being unscrupulous?
Now that you're gone, why come back?
In the next second, Ye Bufan didn't pay attention to Qi Ling, and didn't respond at all. He just closed his eyes and continued to practice Tian Yan Gui Yi Jue, refining the demi-artifact palace.

Let's see who is more ruthless than who.

Seeing Ye Bufan ignoring himself, and feeling the changes in the demi-artifact palace, Qi Ling was annoyed, mad, out of breath, and even more frightened.

As the spirit of a demi-artifact, even the slightest change in the demi-artifact cannot escape his perception.However, now, at this moment, the invincible palace of semi-artifacts is slowly melting. Facing such a huge change, how can Qilin not panic or be afraid.

"You, stop."

A roar sounded, and Ye Bufan seemed to have nothing to worry about.

Feng Shui turns.

You ignored this young master before, and now this young master should ignore you.

"you you you……"

Facing Ye Bufan's ignorance, Qi Ling became impatient: "You, what on earth do you want, stop now, or I will kill you."

"kill me?"

Ye Bufan sneered in his heart.

If you could kill me, would you wait until now?

The corner of Qi Ling's mouth twitched involuntarily.

"What exactly do you want?"

A feeble voice sounded, Qi Ling was scared, really scared, just for a short while, where Ye Bufan was sitting cross-legged, the whole ground was sunken.

Although compared to the entire palace, this little change is nothing, not even a drop in the bucket.However, there is no doubt that Ye Bufan can indeed shake the palace.

At this moment, right now, Qi Ling felt regret.

As a semi-divine weapon, and also a semi-divine weapon of space, it can be said that even Venerable Shenwu entered the funeral palace, and could only be trapped to death.But the young man in front of him, he can not only break the space illusion of the demigod, but also refine the demigod.

Knowing this, Qi Ling would not let Ye Bufan and Qin Yao enter the Burial Palace anyway, it would be tantamount to digging his own grave.

Unfortunately, it is too late to regret.

As soon as Qi Ling finished speaking, Ye Bufan opened his eyes suddenly.

"Accept me as master."

Four words, calm, but decisive.

Qi Ling directly refused: "Noble as I am, how can I recognize you as the master of a mortal? And you are only a mortal in the Condensation Realm."

"Then destroy."

The word Ye Bufan carried a hint of coldness and murderous intent.

Qi Ling was suddenly out of breath.

This human race is simply unreasonable.

However, the situation is stronger than others, and Qi Ling didn't dare to show the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart at this moment, so he could only compromise: "You stop, I will let you go immediately."

"Let us go?"

Looking at Qi Ling with playful and playful eyes, Ye Bufan sneered and said, "Do you think Master Ben needs you to let us go? After Ben Shao refines this palace, we can leave as well. And you... as the demi-artifact Qi Ling , if the demigod is destroyed, you will also perish."

Qi Ling was taken aback when he heard this.

Yes, this guy in front of him is different from others, the illusion has been broken by him, and he can refine the Burial Heaven Palace.It can be said that even without themselves, they can leave safely.

A year has passed, and Qilin's heart is even more messy.

People are knives and I am fish, but that's all.

Looking at the silent Qi Ling, Ye Bufan smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, it's not a loss, but a profit for you."

Qi Ling was stunned for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.

You consider him the master, and you still make money?

Neuropathy! !

However, Qi Ling didn't dare to express his thoughts at all, but said: "What do you mean?" At the same time, he was also thinking about how to deal with Ye Bufan.

As a demi-artifact tool spirit, in the demi-artifact space, it is naturally impossible for him to have only the illusion.However, no matter what Qi Ling thinks, he has no way to deal with Ye Bufan, only because of Ye Bufan's special ability to refine the Burial Heaven Palace.

Move him elsewhere?
Imprison him?

What's the use.

No matter what to do, how to arrange, Ye Bufan will always be in the funeral palace, as long as he is still in the funeral palace, he can still refine the funeral palace.

Throw him out?
Qi Ling can't do it.

Seeing that he was thinking about how to deal with his weapon spirit, Ye Bufan smiled calmly: "It is not easy for a holy soldier to conceive a weapon spirit. Now that you have conceived a weapon spirit, don't you...you don't want to advance to become a divine weapon?"

Qi Ling was taken aback, and instinctively said: "I don't want to."

"Really don't want to?"

Ye Bufan had a teasing look on his face, no doubt he believed in Qin Xin more than Qi Ling in front of him.So he laughed and said, "A friend of this young master said that a weapon that doesn't want to become a divine weapon is not a good weapon. I'm afraid it's not because you don't want to, but because you don't dare to think about it?"

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Qi Ling was taken aback.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan became more convinced of his thoughts, so he continued to smile and said, "Nine nine 81 punishments from heaven, you simply cannot stop them by yourself." After a pause, Ye Bufan changed the subject and said very solemnly: "However, if you recognize this young master as the master, how about this young master who will help you block ninety-nine and 81 punishments from heaven and help you advance to a divine weapon?"

Hearing this, Qi Ling was taken aback again.

A moment later, a look of contempt and sarcasm appeared on his face: "Only by you?"

"That's right, just rely on the book." Ye Bufan said confidently.

Qi Ling sneered: "It's ridiculous, you are a mortal in the Condensation Realm? You can be wiped out with just one punishment from heaven, and you still try to block 81 punishments from heaven? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Who told you that this young master is only in the Yuan Condensation Realm?" Ye Bufan retorted with a smile.

Qi Ling was stunned: "Isn't it?"

Ye Bufan shook his head: "No."

Qi Ling was furious: "Fart, do you think I'm blind?"

Ye Bufan still maintained a calm smile, and said: "This young master is indeed in the Yuan Condensation Realm now, but before this young master reincarnated and recultivated, he was not."

Qi Ling was taken aback again: "Reincarnation and recultivation?" There was also a trace of suspicion in his eyes looking at Ye Bufan.

Ye Bufan responded, and continued: "In order to break through to a higher level, this young master chose reincarnation and recultivation. Although this young master is only at the [-]-star condensed realm, you know that this young master has advanced from the first-grade leather refining to the [-]-star condensed state. Yuan, how long did it take??"

Qi Ling asked instinctively, "How much time?"

"Less than two months."

"Nothing is impossible." Ye Bufan smiled calmly, "Because of my reincarnation and re-cultivation, my past life memory was sealed, and I just awakened it more than two months ago. That's when I started to practice."

Hearing this, Qi Ling was slightly stunned.

Ye Bufan continued: "Of course, these are not the main points, because you won't believe Ben Shao even if he tells you. However, Ben Shao has a reason that you can't refuse."

Qi Ling instinctively said: "What?"

"This young master is the master of the artifact."

As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, Qi Ling let out an exclamation, and looked at Ye Bufan with incredible eyes: "You, you, you are the master of the artifact??"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, playful: "Otherwise, how do you think this young master broke your space illusion?" After a pause, Ye Bufan continued: "Although the space artifact can imprison other artifact spirits, in the final analysis you It's not a divine weapon, but just a semi-sacred weapon, which was previously awakened by Ben Shao's divine weapon, the spirit of the weapon. However, she also fell into a deep sleep because of this."

Qi Ling was shocked: "This..."

Ye Bufan didn't take it seriously.

Although his words were half-truths and half-false, combined with everything that happened before, it was enough to convince the half-artifact spirit in front of him.

As for the miraculous things he owns, Ye Bufan is not afraid of Qi Ling leaking at all, because there are only two paths in front of Qi Ling at this moment.

Surrender or perish.

Immediately, Ye Bufan spoke again: "This young master can help one semi-sacred weapon to upgrade to a divine weapon, so naturally he can also help the second semi-sacred weapon to upgrade to a divine weapon."

"Nine-nine 81 heavenly punishments, once this young master recovers his previous life cultivation, it will definitely not be difficult for you to block it. Isn't this a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you?"

"You don't want to advance to become an artifact??"

"Do you believe it yourself?"

Qi Ling hesitated slightly.

He doesn't want to escape the punishment of heaven, advanced artifact?

Seeing Qi Ling's hesitation, the smile on Ye Bufan's face suddenly faded, he looked stern, and said coldly: "Now, I will give you a minute to think about it."

"Or surrender to this young master."

"Either... die."

Suddenly, Qi Ling's body trembled.

Fear! !
(End of this chapter)