Amidst the sounds of admiration, Ning Fan finally walked to the shade of ancient pine trees and sat down cross-legged. He discovered that the Buddha's light and the sound of the bell were not completely useless.

The Buddha's light and the Buddha's talisman seem to contain the extremely profound avenue of wood; every time the bell rings, although it is blocked by the Aegis-Destroying Shield, it can still temper the ancient demon blood in the body.

His ancient demon cultivation level skyrocketed in the wild ancient realm, because it had become a bit frivolous, but at this moment, under the ringing of bells, it was constantly tempered and solidified. In this way, not only did he not blame Mu Qi

Instead of shocking him with the sound of a bell, he should be grateful to Mu Qi for taking the trouble to trigger the sound of the bell and help him refine the Ancient Demon's cultivation. In this way, he could at least save a thousand years of hard work.

"You arrogant ancient demon brat, how dare you enlighten me under my tree. You want to enlighten me, but I won't let you understand it."

Seeing Ning Fan sitting carelessly under the tree and enlightening himself, Mu Qi was so angry that green smoke came out of his nostrils. The bells that were ringing one after another were like a barrage of cannons, ringing one after another, becoming more dense and compact.

Mu Qi still didn't believe it. The sound of his bell was vibrating, and Ning Fan could still sit cross-legged and realize the truth peacefully.

Within a hundred steps of the ancient pine, the sound of the bells is constantly echoing. Not to mention enlightenment here, even if you stay within a hundred steps and do nothing, it is extremely difficult.

Zen Master Songguo, Wu Laoba had already been shaken a hundred steps away by the violent sound of the bell, and was unable to step into the forbidden area of ​​100 steps around Gusong.

Even though they were a hundred steps away, many low-level disciples could not bear the sound of the bell and retreated to a distance of 200 steps.

Within a hundred steps of the ancient pine, Ning Fan was the only one left.

He just sat quietly, looking at the sound of bells and Buddha's light all over the sky as if it were nothing, and concentrated on doing his own thing.

There was more and more sweat on Mu Qi's face. Releasing the Buddha's light and ringing the bell was not easy for him, but it could not affect Ning Fan at all.

The facts were in front of him. Mu Qi didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he had no way to deal with Ning Fan, an ancient demon.

"I have convinced you, little devil. I have convinced you. Tell me how you are willing to stay a hundred steps away from me. My Buddhist cultivation has been hard-earned in my life. Now I am at the bottleneck of my cultivation. I must not be fooled by the ancient devil."

No matter what the devil bothers you, as long as you are willing to step back a hundred steps away, I will give you a gift. How about?"

Mu Qi's tone was almost pleading, pitiful. It turned out that this was the root reason why he was eager to get rid of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's eyes moved and he said with a smile, "Oh, what gift?"

"Take it"

Mu Qi did not hesitate to spit it out, and immediately a ball of cyan light floated out and landed in Ning Fan's palm.

"This is"

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly became serious.

The Tao of Wood contained in this cyan light group is extremely pure. In terms of purity, it is almost comparable to the highest grade Tianpin Lie Yuan Crystal among Lie Yuan Crystals.

This is a good material for practicing the yin and yang of wood

There was just one thing that made Ning Fan a little disappointed. The number of Wood Paths in this light group was too small. If there were only these, they wouldn't be of much use.

"Is this all there is?" Ning Fan smiled harmlessly and asked Na Mu Qi.

Mu Qi calmed him with the sound of a bell. Although the result was good and helped him refine the ancient demon's cultivation, the motive was somewhat evil.

Ning Fan has always been a master who does not suffer losses. If this tree spirit dares to calm him with the sound of a bell, he will have to pay a price. If he does not kill him severely, he will not be regarded as a disciple of the old devil and a descendant of the black devil sect.

"This is really the only thing that's good for you. You little ancient devil, you just took something and left quickly," Mu Qi said with a guilty conscience.

"I won't leave if this is all I have."

As he said that, Ning Fan turned over his hand and put away the cyan light ball, and then followed the Buddha's light and the sound of bells, closing his eyes and comprehending the principles of the wood here.

With how experienced he is, you can tell from Mu Qi's expression that there must be a lot more of this Mu Qi. If you can take more of them, it will definitely be of great benefit to practicing Mu Yin and Yang.

"Hey, you are indeed an ancient demon. You are so greedy that you want more Jianmu essence. If you wish, Grandpa Seven will see if you have the ability to take these."

Mu Qi laughed at Ning Fan's greed, opened his mouth and sprayed dozens of blue light balls. Once those light balls took off, they immediately burst into blue light, illuminating the entire sky in blue.

Above the blue sky, there is a huge Buddhist talisman, outlined in strokes.

Rolling pressure fell from the sky. The expressions of the group of cultivators, including Zen Master Songguo and Wu Laoba, all changed, and some found it difficult to withstand that level of pressure.

This time, the Buddhist talisman is extremely clear, so clear that everyone can clearly see the process of the Buddha talisman.

Zen Master Songguo and others had finally seen the complete Buddhist talisman of the Seventh Master Shifang, and they were only shocked for a moment, but Wu Laoba was deeply moved.

"In ancient times, there were Buddhists who practiced against the ancient demons and practiced the way of the ancient Buddha. The ancient demons cultivated the demon talisman, and the ancient Buddha cultivated the Buddhist talisman. The more strokes in the rune, the stronger the talisman. The more than 100 strokes are the ancestral talisman, and the tree spirit's

The Buddha Talisman seems to belong to the wooden Buddha lineage, and there are actually seventy-two paintings. Although it does not reach the ancestral level, it is still rare in the world."

"And if I am not mistaken, those cyan light groups are all diluted Jianmu's true essence. This tree spirit's attack actually used the power of Jianmu's true essence. This pressure is almost close to three calamities.

The peak Immortal King struck a blow, Master, Master, you may take this blow."

Wu Laoba began to worry about Ning Fan's safety.

Can he not be worried? His life and soul are in Ning Fan's hands. If something goes wrong with Ning Fan, there is no guarantee that his life and soul will not be damaged.

"Little Ancient Demon, if you can accept the echo of the bell this time, these essences will be given to you, so why not be a pity? If you can't accept this time, I really want to be serious. I'm not lying."

dong dong dong

This time, three bells rang at the same time. The sound of the bells was like a stormy sea. One wave was higher than the other. Within a hundred steps, the space was shaken, and cracks were heard. Twelve people dormant underground.

The immortal clay figurine was also shaken out of the ground and fled a hundred steps away, looking terrified.

Ning Fan, who was originally sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, was shaken by the sound of the bell, and the golden light on his body became slightly scattered.

Seeing this, Mu Qi's confidence increased greatly, and he was convinced that this blow would be able to drive this abominable ancient demon imp out of the forbidden area.

The smile on the face became more and more proud. To be continued
Chapter completed!