Grasping Evil

Refining the six-color rocket is just a test to test whether the candle bow is true. Ning Fan slaps a hand, recruits the purple gourd, and then, the gourd immediately whirls and whirls, and flies toward the old man with a candle bow.

The speed of the flying raft was extremely slow, and when it approached, it gave the old man a very heavy pressure.

The old man with a candle bow reached out to pick up the gourd, and knows that the palm of his hand immediately came under pressure. That kind of heavyness is beyond his ability to load. But with a slamming sound, his entire body of the bow was crushed directly and shattered into phosphorescence.

The gourd slammed into the ground of Dongfu, and the whole mountain began to shake. Phosphorescence re-coagulation, the old man's head of the candle bow reappeared, and when you look at the purple gourd, there is a bit of shock.

He naturally knows that the gourd is a congenital spirit, but he did not expect it to be so heavy. This heavy, derived from the innate purple gas in the gourd, the more heavy, the more powerful the innate purple gas contained in the gourd.

"Master! You can't do this gourd. If refining is a forerunner, it will probably not be a commodity!"

"...this gourd has not yet condensed the shape of the treasure, but the small bow has a way to let it step by step and gradually become a bow..."

"Gourd bow! If there is such a congenital gourd bow...oh...so this..."

The old man's eyes of the candle bow turned around, sometimes awkwardly laughing a few times, his eyes gradually getting hot.

He was sealed by Ning Fan and could not escape. The seal could not be broken with his power, and as the years passed, he went deeper into his spirit and became more ingrained.

Without external help, he is convinced that he has no hope of breaking free from his seal in this life.

But if you can warm up a congenital level of gourd bow, even if only the magic weapon prototype. He also has no grasp, using the power of the bow to break the seal.

"Oh, as long as this comet will give this gourd to the old man to raise the warmth. The old man can raise the gourd at a maximum of only a thousand years. At that time, the old man can use this bow power to tear the seal, it is not difficult. Escape the clutches of this comet..."

"Be sure to find a way to get a gourd from the hands of this comet! This matter is about the old man's escape plan! Hulu, gourd, the happiness of the old man for the rest of his life, can count on you!"

I think that one day I can recover my body. The old man with a candle bow smiled more wretchedly, and the whole face looked like a chrysanthemum bloom.

The candle bow, let Ning Fan's eyes flash slightly, seemingly moving.

The first step in refining the innate magic weapon is to let the treasure material absorb the power of the heavens and the earth, and the essence of the sun and the moon will evolve into a prototype of the magic weapon.

This step must be natural, and cannot be assisted by external forces, otherwise it will affect the power of the innate treasure.

The magic weapon is self-shaped. The speed is extremely slow, the short is a thousand years, and the more is more than a million years. However, if there is a higher order, the instrument spirit is integrated into the refining material. By warming the spirit from the inside out, the time of the condensation can be greatly shortened.

Ning Fan never considered what kind of magic weapon to make purple gourd. The gourd bow seems to be a good choice too.

But what?

Ning Fan’s gaze was slightly condensed, and he swept the old man’s head of the candle bow. The latter’s thoughts were so careful that he couldn’t help but his eyes, sinking for a moment, sinking into the air.

"The thing of the gourd. After the event, let's say that the speed of the six-color incense rocket is refined!"

"Hey. Master, let's talk about this gourd..."

"Good again. Take your blood bow!"

"Don't! The Lord is angry, the little one is refining the arrow, and the arrow is ready..."

The old man with a candle bow looked at the purple gourd on the ground reluctantly, but he also understood that it was not the time to play this gourd idea.

"Hey, let's refine the arrow! Just keep your life, the gourd thing, you can slowly plan..."

The old man with the candle bow raised his hand, and the purple gourd pointed to the ground. The killing incense in the gourd immediately smog and flew out from the mouth.

When I saw it, the old man with the candle bow sat down with his hands on his knees, and his hands were close together. Those who killed the incense were all coming in front of him, a little bit, and they condensed into an illusory arrow.

In the twinkling of an eye, the illusory arrow shadow will be solid, and as the old man of the candle bow shakes the arrogant finger, he is held in the palm of his hand and begins to change color.

At first, only one color, but then, the color of the fragrant rocket is increasing, becoming a two-color, three-color, four-color...

Every time the Xiang rockets are more colorful, the power will be greatly improved once. At the end, the arrow has a total of six colors, and the Xiao Hu murder machine that is uploaded by the arrow is enough to make any one of the broken scenes really look good!

At the moment when the fragrant rocket was condensed, the old man with the candle bow suddenly stood up and quickly let go, for fear of touching the arrow.

The fragrant rocket flew on its own and slowly hovered in the cave. The arrow was sent out, making people breathless.

The faint, more ancient humming sound, from the arrow, with a very vicissitudes of breath.

"Hey, look at the master, the six-color rocket has been refined..." The old man with a candle bow lost his smile and carefully told Ning Fandao.

This six-color arrow is of average quality, not high or low, and it is his normal play, and he does not know whether he can satisfy Ning Fan.

Refining this arrow takes a very short time, but it consumes one-tenth of the bow of the old man, and it takes time to recover. A six-color fragrant rocket used one percent of the scent of the gourd to kill the incense. According to the huge base of the incense, this consumption is not small.

Ning Fan’s eyes swept the arrow and his eyes flashed. With a trick, the six colored arrows no longer hovered, slowly descended, and were held in the palm of Ning Fan.

Only one grip, the flames on the arrow immediately ignited a six-color flame, dazzling.

In the meantime, Ning Fan seems to have an illusion in front of him. It seems that at this moment, hundreds of billions and trillions of barbarians, with blood and tears, bow down to themselves!

They are eager to bow down, I do not know how many years have passed, the killing incense generated, the breath is too strong!

The illusion flashed away, and the mind of Ning Fan was quickly awakened by the hot heart of the palm.

The palm of the palm of the hand is hot and terrible! Everything that seems to touch this arrow will burn with it!

On top of this arrow, there was a strong force that immediately shocked Ning Fan’s mouth, flew out and flew back.

After being shocked by the giant force, Ning Fan’s body shape shook, and he stepped back ten steps in Dongfu. The eyes have a dignified color.

Spreading the palm of your hand, the palm has been burnt, and there is a stench!

"I am really in the mid-term to repair. I can't hold this arrow!" Ning Fan's eyes were shocked.

Seeing that Ning Fan dared to hold the arrow by hand, the old man with a candle bow gave a slight glimpse. Then I couldn't help but shake my head and sneer.

Liu Caixiang rocket kills the atmosphere too heavy, even if it is a broken old monster, rushing to touch this arrow, will also be burned by the power of killing incense. Even his bow spirit, who made this arrow, dared not touch the arrow.

This arrow is very powerful, and one arrow can shoot and kill the early days of the break, but control the arrow. But need qualifications!

Not everyone, are qualified to control this very special incense rocket! In the eyes of the old man in the candle bow, only his first master, Zulong, can get this qualification!

"Master, you are fine! What, your old man was burned by the fragrant rocket! The small is really in the eyes, the pain in my heart!"

"Damn! The little bow is really damn, forget to remind the master. This arrow can't be touched casually. It's the mid-term repair of the master. You can only touch the arrow with a smattering of the killing." The former master said that he is driving this arrow. It needs qualification..."

The old man with a candle bow is full of worries, as if he is extremely concerned about Ning Fan, but his heart is gloating.

Musical, naturally, Ning Fan is not self-sufficient, and the attempt to repair the arrow in the middle of the period is to take the arrow and burn it.

"This comet is really not self-sufficient. In the mid-term, it is like a strong grip of the six-color rocket. Even if it was the former master, it was also cultivated to the realm of the ancients. Only dare to hold the arrow directly."

"The former master said, I want to control this arrow. It is not enough to repair alone. It still needs a little insight... It seems that only after you have realized what you have, you have the qualification to completely control this arrow. Otherwise, even if you borrow The power of the medicine forcibly manipulates this arrow. When you open the bow, you can only play this arrow with a little power..."

"Unfortunately, it is a pity that this comet does not seem to have this qualification."

The old man of the candle bow is gloating, and Ning Fan is thinking about the word 'qualification' in his words.

"Do you need qualifications to control this arrow..."

Ning Fan urged the astrology, and the burn of the palm was immediately cured in the starlight, and the ghost face revealed a sense of excitement.

The whole body gradually rushed out, and Ning Fan raised his hand again. The fragrant rocket hovering upwards was caught in the air and directly ingested the arrow.

Once this arrow was started, there was another strong force, and I wanted to earn Ning Fan’s palm. When the giant force arrived, Ning Fan retired a few steps, stabilized his figure, but his eyes were determined, never let go, let go of this arrow!

This time, he even retired nine steps. Every step back was on the stone floor of Dongfu, leaving a deep footprint.

His breath, slightly messy, but this time, the arrow, did not earn a palm! His hand was not burnt!

"Hey! This comet actually took the real repair, and did not hurt to hold the six-color rocket!" The old man in the candle bow jumped in the heart, some unbelievable.

Even if he was the predecessor of his predecessor, before he was repaired to the ancient celestial beings, he could not hold the six colorful arrows without using external force.

But Ning Fan, but it did it... but it seems to be different from when the owner is in charge.

"Is this comet, like the former master, qualified for the palms?!"

"The former master relied on the power of the palm and arrow, and harnessed this arrow. This comet is also aware of the palm arrow!"

"But, no, the master said, if you have a clear understanding of the arrow, you will not be rejected by this arrow, and will not back off..."

With his eyesight, I did not see that Ning Fan forced the power of the Xiang rocket by the power of the innate ghost face.

Ever since, he was puzzled by Ning Fan’s move to take a nine-step move without hurting the fragrant rocket.

Ning Fan looked at the six colorful arrows in his palm, and there were a few dignified eyes in his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion.

"Nine steps... I obviously used the power of the innate ghost face to suppress the power of this arrow incense, but it was still shaken back nine steps..."

"The reason why I was shaken off is not because my strength is not enough, but because... this arrow is rejecting me..."

"It refuses me for the reason, it seems... related to the Tao..."

"If you can't really conquer this arrow, then this arrow will be greatly weakened..."

Ning Fan was a little silent, removed the power of the ghost face that suppressed the six colorful arrows, and the palm of his hand instantly sent a burning sensation.

He had to loosen the arrow again and let the arrow fly back again.

This arrow power is indeed not weak, he personally experienced the power of this arrow,

This arrow is out. It’s not a false statement to shoot an early monk with an arrow!

This arrow is extraordinary! And this is just a six-color rocket. If you change to a colorful incense rocket, how powerful it is...

One arrow hits the ordinary Wan Gu Xian Zun. It’s not a lie to think about it!

However, Ning Fan also felt that the power of this arrow can only be used to shoot specific targets.

This arrow is the killing of the incense, the killing of incense, from the hatred of countless dead people.

The object of hatred of those people is not only Fan Lianxiu. It also includes all the enemies who want to be against the barbarians.

This kind of hatred is the hatred of the genocide, and it is a deep attachment to the barbarian, so the hatred is broader.

From this fragrant rocket, Ning Fan feels a will: Anyone who is enemies with the barbarians, no matter who they are, is the enemy of this arrow!

The enemy of non-barbarians, even in the middle of the arrow, will not be too much damage. This is the limitation of killing incense...

Unless it is a monk who repairs hatred. Otherwise, you can't ignore this limitation and use this arrow to shoot innocent people.

Nowadays, there are a lot of enemies. There are demon repairs, there are wild beasts, there are ancient images of the ancestors, all of them are unscrupulously slaughtering barbarians.

Therefore, in the wild land, this arrow can shoot the wild beast, can shoot the demon repair, but also can shoot the generations of the ancestors, although there are limitations, it is extremely useful.

"Candle bow. Your six colorful arrows are very useful, and the blood bow will be handed over to you! After you have swallowed the blood bow, start to refine the colorful arrows!"

"I want to understand this arrow here, before you swallow the blood bow. Don't bother me!"

After handing the blood bow to the candle bow, Ning Fan crossed his knees in the cave and closed his eyes.

What he learned, naturally is the qualification of the palm!

Seeing Ning Fan enters the state of perception, the candle bow naturally does not dare to disturb. At this moment, he listened to Ning Fan and let him swallow the blood bow. He was already overjoyed. He only wanted to swallow the blood bow quickly, and he was not interested in Ning Fan’s affairs.

He sneered, stepping closer, picking up the blood bow, revealing a very wretched look, sticking his tongue out, sighing through the blood bow, seemingly extremely enjoyable.

Every time a bite, the blood bow will be less spiritual and flow into his body. He didn't dare to make too loud a voice, fearing that Ning Fan would blame. The process was too beautiful. Fortunately, Ning Fan closed his eyes and realized that he didn't go to see it, otherwise he would be disgusted...

The phagocytic process lasted for nearly three days. After the phagocytosis was completed, the candle bow breath increased a lot, and the bow spirit's grade was significantly improved.

Although the distance from the innate level is still very large, but its grade is placed in the second innate level, it is close to the peak.

It was noticed that the quality of his bow was greatly improved, and the candle bow was too close. As for the blood bow, there is no bone residue left by the candle bow...

During the three days when the candle bow swallowed the blood bow, Ning Fan sat in the cave house and closed his eyes.

In the three days, Ning Fan did not move half a point, and always closed his eyes to understand what.

On the first day, there was a force of artistic conception on his body. What he understood was the meaning of the arrow.

The artistic conception is the embryonic form of the avenue and the power of the first step of the monk's lifelong sentiment. In the mid-term repair of Ning Fandu, it is not difficult to understand the artistic concept of the arrow.

As time went by, the power of the arrow continued to increase. When the second day came, the power of the arrow has all become the power of the arrow.

On the second day, Ning Fan was enlightened by the arrow.

The arrow in the eyes of Ning Fan is that once the bow is opened, never look back.

One of the arrows, the front is the front, the one before, refers to the past, no bow, no regrets.

Ning Fan’s way is to hold, and the arrow, there are also some shadows of obstinacy. Therefore, it is not difficult to comprehend.

This is the first time that Ning Fan has calmed down to enlighten the arrow. It is also the first time that he feels that his character and arrow are so compatible.

On the third day, the flow of his body is still the power of the arrow, but in that power, there are gradually more things that are unclear and unclear.

His entire body seems to have turned into an arrow, an arrow that never turns back once the bow is opened.

The world around him, the constant way of arrows, meets. That is the way of the arrow that exists between heaven and earth. He feels it, but he can’t control it...

"The qualification of the palm and arrow, now I have not... but, one day..."

On the third day, Ning Fan opened his eyes and stood up. I will hold six colorful arrows at once, but this time, I only retired six steps...

He didn't say much, and put the six colored arrows on the seal. His eyes swept the candle bow.

Seeing the candle bow has successfully swallowed the blood bow, the grades rose, and the candle bow began to refine the colorful arrows.

"Hey. The master is relieved, the small bow has swallowed the blood bow. The strength is greatly advanced. The calculation of the colorful arrows is at least 20%! The master's killing incense has so many, the small bow can at least produce five colorful arrows! Refining the colorful arrows, can the master take the gourd..."

The candle bow looked at the purple gourd with a coveted look, and licked his tongue and was still playing the idea of ​​a gourd.

"The thing of the gourd, wait until you refine the colorful arrows and discuss again! Speed ​​the arrow!"

Ning Fan’s eyes sank and the candle bow closed his mouth immediately. The fart is a refining of the colorful arrows, and the pride of the self, as if for him, refining the colorful arrows is easy.

But soon, the candle bow would not be happy.

Refining the colorful arrows is based on the refining of the six colored arrows.

Before he swallowed the blood bow, his success rate of refining the colorful arrows was almost 10%. After consuming the blood bow, it has already become more than 20%.

Two percent. According to the probability, five arrows are successful. The failed arrow will stay at the six-color level.

It is a pity. The candle bow seemed to be in a bad mood today. After failing nine arrows, he barely reinvented the first colorful arrow. After that, he failed six times before he produced the second colorful arrow. After that, I failed eight times and resolutely refining the third one...

The fourth arrow has not been refining, and the killing incense in the gourd has been used up by him...

"This is what you said is 20%! You are not saying. At least you can make five colorful arrows!"

Ning Fan's eyes were cold and cold, and he immediately scared the candle bow into cold sweat. Constantly explain the reasons for the lack of luck today.

For these explanations, Ning Fan just snorted. Not allowed.

In fact, with the experience of Ning Fan, I can fully see that the failure rate of the candle bow today is high, and it is all the problem of mentality.

This kind of heart city is really bad, after swallowing the blood bow, the grade rises, and it begins to smug, which will lead to frequent mistakes in the refining arrows...

To put it bluntly, this is a blame, can not be praised, can not make him proud.

Ning Fan turned to look at the dozens of incense rockets hovering in Dongfu. Before and after, the candle bow produced a total of 24 six-color arrows and three colorful arrows.

The power of the six colorful arrows can kill the early days of the broken thoughts. Nowadays, the wilderness of the wilderness, the power of the banned fairy is rampant, under the celestial respect, fear that no one can pick up the arrows of six colorful arrows!

The power of the colorful arrows can be used to create a eternal eternal life. Three colorful arrows are in hand. Even if they encounter the venomous dragon ancestor, even if they encounter the ancient image of a certain ancestor, Ning Fan is not afraid!

With these arrows, Ning Fan is now in a wild, really has the power of self-protection!

Looking at these fragrant rockets, Ning Fan’s time is like seeing no one barbaric worshipping him, asking him, asking him to take a shot and avenge them!

The objects of revenge are naturally the murderers who have fallen to them...

"These arrows will eventually be useful!"

Ning Fan waved his hand and printed the fragrant rockets into a storage bag.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not blame the failure of his own refining arrows, the candle bow was in peace, and he began to plan the congenital gourd of Ning Fan.

"Master, your gourd can need a small help to raise the temperature? If you need it, the small willingness to work."

"Master, you see this gourd, how do you think it is a good embryo of the refining bow? If you don't give a small warmth, it is a violent thing."

"Master...you will give your small chance to repay you! Let the little help you raise this gourd!"

The old man of the candle bow pleaded with enthusiasm, only to seek the purple gourd of Ning Fan, to win the opportunity to open the seal.

Ning Fan just wanted to say something, suddenly his eyes sank, it seems to have some feelings.

The rain in his eyes flashed, and his gaze seemed to directly penetrate the Xuanyin world and saw a scene outside the border.

"If you want a gourd, you can! Ning will give you a chance to perform! Kill the enemy, this gourd is to use you, what's the matter!"

Ning Fan's index finger is a little toward the candle bow, and the candle bow trembles and immediately changes back to the long-horned longbow.

Leave the gourd in the Dongfu, Ningfan holding the longbow, step out of the Xuanyin world!

Although he was separated by the Xuanyin world, he noticed that there were two murders coming straight to the outside world.

The two killings came from two ancient statues!

Three generations of ancestors, Fan Yizhi!

Five ancestors, Fan Xuanting's image!

"The breath of the female fairy is on this broken continent! Finally, find her!"

In the void, two ancient giants stepped on the void and headed for the broken continent.

Mo Yuanzi and others who are manipulating the flight of the mainland, when they saw the approach of the two giants, they were shocked.

If they are not mistaken, the two ancient images that are constantly approaching are very similar to the ancient images of the six generations of the ancestors encountered in the past few days.

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