He had to let go of the arrow again and let it fly again.

The power of this arrow is indeed not weak. He has personally felt the power of this arrow.

If this arrow is released, it should be no lie to kill the early stage monk of Suinian with one arrow!

This arrow is extraordinary! And this is just a six-color incense rocket. If it were replaced by a seven-color incense rocket, it would be so powerful...

One arrow severely damaged the ordinary Eternal Immortal Lord. It is not a lie when you think about it!

However, Ning Fan also felt personally that the power of this arrow could only be used to kill specific targets.

This arrow is condensed from the incense of killing, and the incense of killing comes from the hatred of countless dead barbarians.

The object of hatred of those people was not only Fan Lianxiu, but also all the enemies who wanted to do harm to the barbarians.

This kind of hatred is the hatred of genocide, and it is also a deep attachment to the barbarians, so the scope of hatred is wider.

From this incense rocket, Ning Fan felt a will: Anyone who is an enemy of the barbarians, no matter who they are, is the enemy of this arrow!

Even if an enemy who is not a barbarian is hit by an arrow, there will not be much damage. This is the limitation of Killing Incense...

Unless you are a monk who practices hatred, you cannot ignore this limitation and shoot innocent people with this arrow.

Nowadays, there is a great catastrophe in the wilderness, and the barbarians have many enemies. There are demon cultivators, barbarian beasts, and ancient statues of barbarian ancestors, all of which are slaughtering the barbarians without restraint.

Therefore, in the wild land, this arrow can shoot at wild beasts, demon cultivators, and even the barbarian ancestors of all generations. Although it has limitations, it is still extremely useful.

"Candle Bow. Your six-colored arrows are very useful. I will leave the blood bow to you to devour! After you devour the blood bow, you can start refining the seven-color arrows!"

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

After handing the Blood Bow Bow Spirit to Zhu Gong, Ning Fan crossed his legs in the cave and closed his eyes to meditate.

What he understood was naturally the qualification to hold an arrow!

Seeing Ning Fan entering a state of enlightenment, Zhu Gong naturally did not dare to disturb him. At this moment, he was overjoyed when Ning Fan asked him to swallow the blood bow. He only wanted to swallow the blood bow quickly and was not interested in Ning Fan's affairs at all.

He chuckled, stepped closer, picked up the Xue Gong Gong, showed a very vulgar expression, stretched out his tongue, and licked the Xue Gong Gong one by one, as if he was enjoying it very much.

With each lick, the blood bow's spirituality would decrease a little and flow into his body. He didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of being scolded by Ning Fan. The process was so beautiful. Fortunately, Ning Fan closed his eyes and meditated, and did not look at it, otherwise he was afraid that he would

So disgusted...

The devouring process lasted for nearly three days. After the devouring was completed, the aura of the candle bow was greatly enhanced, and the level of the bow spirit was significantly improved.

Although there is still a huge gap between it and the innate level, its level is already close to the peak of the sub-innate level.

Zhugong was so happy that he realized that his level of bow spirit had been greatly improved. As for the blood bow, all the bones and dregs had been eaten by Zhugong...

During the three days when Zhu Gong devoured Blood Bow, Ning Fan sat in the cave, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

During the three days, Ning Fan did not move even a little bit. He always closed his eyes and contemplated something.

On the first day, a force of artistic conception flowed through his body, and what he understood was the meaning of the arrow.

The artistic conception is the embryonic form of the Great Dao, and it is the power that the first step monk has to comprehend throughout his life. With Ning Fan's mid-term cultivation, it is not difficult to comprehend the artistic conception of the arrow.

As time goes by, the power of the arrow's intention continues to increase. When the second day comes, the power of the arrow's intention has all turned into the power of the arrow's path.

On the second day, Ning Fan was studying the path of arrows.

The arrow path in Ning Fan's eyes is that once he draws his bow, he will never look back.

The word "arrow" means "forward", and the "forward" refers to moving forward without any regrets.

Ning Fan's way is persistence, and the way of arrows also has some shadow of persistence. Therefore, it is not difficult to understand it.

This was the first time that Ning Fan calmed down to understand the path of arrows, and it was also the first time that he felt that his personality and arrows were so compatible.

On the third day, the power of the arrow path was still flowing in his body, but there were gradually more inexplicable things in that power.

His entire body seemed to have turned into an arrow, an arrow that would never look back once it was fired.

In the heaven and earth around him, there are constant paths of arrows coming together. That is the path of arrows that exists between heaven and earth. He can sense it, but cannot control it...

"I am not qualified to hold an arrow now...but one day..."

On the third day, Ning Fan opened his eyes and stood up. He grabbed the six-colored arrow again, but this time, he only took six steps back...

He didn't say anything more and put away the six-color arrow seal. He glanced at the candle bow beside him.

Seeing that Zhu Gong had successfully devoured the blood bow and his rank had risen sharply, he ordered Zhu Gong to start refining the colorful arrows.

"Hehe. Master, don't worry. The small bow has swallowed up the blood bow. It has greatly improved its strength. The cost of refining colorful arrows is at least 20%! Master still has so much killing incense, the small bow can at least refine five colorful arrows! Wait.

After refining the colorful arrows, Master, can you use that gourd..."

Zhu Gong looked at the purple gourd with salivation, licked his tongue, and was still thinking about the gourd.

"We will discuss the gourd matter after you refine the colorful arrows! Refining the arrows quickly!"

Ning Fan's eyes darkened, and Zhu Gong immediately shut his mouth. He started to refine the seven-colored arrows with a very conceited expression, as if it was easy for him to refine the seven-colored arrows.

But soon, Zhu Gong couldn't be happy anymore.

Refining seven-color arrows means refining one more color on the basis of refining six-color arrows.

Before devouring the blood bow, his success rate in refining the colorful arrows was almost 10%. After devouring the blood bow, the success rate was as high as 20%.

20%. According to the probability, one out of five arrows will succeed. The grade of failed arrows will stay at the six-color level.

It's a pity. Zhu Gong seemed to be in bad luck today. He failed nine arrows in a row before he managed to make the first seven-color arrow. After that, he failed six more times before he made the second seven-color arrow. After that,

After failing eight times, I made the third one with great reluctance...

Before the fourth arrow was refined, he had already used up all the killing incense in the gourd...

"Is this what you said is 20%? Didn't you say that you can at least make five colorful arrows?"

Ning Fan glanced at him coldly, immediately scaring Zhu Gong to the point of sweating. He kept explaining the reason for his bad luck today.

In response to these explanations, Ning Fan just snorted coldly and was noncommittal.

In fact, based on Ning Fan's experience, it is completely obvious that Zhu Gong's high failure rate in refining arrows today is all a matter of mentality.

This guy's character is really bad. After devouring the blood bow, his level increased greatly, and he started to feel complacent, which led to frequent mistakes in refining arrows in the future...

To put it bluntly, this guy deserves scolding, praise, and pride.

Ning Fan turned to look at the dozens of incense rockets circling in the cave. Back and forth, the candle bow made a total of 24 six-color arrows and 3 seven-color arrows.

The power of the six-colored arrows can kill anyone with one arrow. In the early days of Suinian, in today's barbaric world, the power of the forbidden immortals is rampant. Under the Immortal Lord, I am afraid that no one can take on the power of the six-colored arrows!

The power of the colorful arrows can severely damage the Eternal Immortal Lord with one arrow. With three colorful arrows in hand, Ning Fan is not afraid even if he encounters the poisonous dragon ancestor or the ancient statue of a certain barbarian ancestor!

With these arrows, Ning Fan is now in the wilderness and can truly protect himself!

Looking at these incense rockets, Ning Fan was in a trance, as if he saw unmanned barbarians bowing to him, begging him, begging him to take action to avenge them!

The targets of revenge are naturally the murderers who caused them to end up like this...

"These arrows will eventually be useful!"

Ning Fan waved his hand and sealed these incense rockets one by one and put them into his storage bag.

Seeing that Ning Fan had no intention of blaming him for the failure in refining the arrow, Zhu Gong felt at ease and began to plan Ning Fan's innate gourd again.

"Master, does your gourd need help from the little one to warm it up? If necessary, the little one is willing to help with the help of dogs and horses."

"Master, look at this gourd. It's a good embryo for making bows. If you don't keep it warm and nourished, it's a waste of natural resources."

"Master... just give me a chance to repay you! Let me help you warm up this gourd!"

The old man Zhugong begged hard, just to get Ning Fan's purple gourd and gain a chance to break the seal.

Ning Fan was about to say something when his eyes suddenly darkened and he seemed to feel something.

There was a flash of rain in his eyes, and his gaze seemed to penetrate directly into the Xuanyin world and see scenes outside the world.

"If you want a gourd, you can! Ning will give you a chance to show off! Kill all the invading enemies, and I'll lend you this gourd, so what's the harm!"

Ning Fan pointed his index finger towards Zhu Gong. Zhu Gong's body trembled and immediately transformed back into the shape of a long bow with dragon horns.

Leaving the gourd in the cave, Ning Fan took up his long bow and stepped out of the Xuanyin Realm!

Although he was separated from the Xuanyin Realm, he noticed that there were two murderous intentions coming straight towards him from the outside world.

Those two murderous intentions came from two ancient statues!

The third generation barbarian ancestor, the statue of Fan De!

The statue of Fan Xuanding, the fifth generation barbarian ancestor!

"The aura of that female immortal is on this broken continent! Finally, we found her!"

In the void, two ancient giants stepped through the void, heading towards the Broken Continent.

Mo Yuanzi and others who were controlling the flight on the mainland were all shocked when they saw the fierce flames of the two giants approaching.

If they saw it correctly, the two ancient statues approaching each other were very similar to the ancient statues of the Sixth Man Ancestor they encountered a few days ago.

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