Ling Feng's expression turned cold, his gaze was like a knife scraping the Yanbang Artifact Spirit's body, and he directly sacrificed a heavy stone. The tyrannical gravity made it shiver.
That heavy stone is very pitiful. It is not a magic weapon, but it gives it a very uneasy feeling, which is very strange.
"Ling Feng, you are so cruel!"
The golden villain was so angry that the golden light exploded. It had never seen such a shameless person. He even threatened the Yanbang weapon spirit and lost all the face of the human warrior.
However, under Ling Feng's compelling eyes, it could only give in.
"I also have a unique copy, which is very ancient and has a very mysterious origin." Yanbang Weapon Spirit looked extremely pained and was reluctant to take it out. He hesitated for a while and then said with difficulty: "It is not a martial skill, it is just a skill for oneself.
Law."
"Oh?" Ling Feng's expression flashed and he couldn't help asking: "What kind of technique is it?"
"Nirvana Sutra."
Yanbang Weapon Spirit said word by word: "It is said that it evolved from the Nirvana of the mythical beast Phoenix, which allows warriors to continuously reach Nirvana. Every time Nirvana occurs, there will be unimaginable transformation, which is a qualitative sublimation.
"
"Of course, this kind of skill is very weird. If it fails, it will lead to nirvana. It is not an exaggeration to call it a magical skill of self-mutilation."
"Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from the ashes?!"
Ling Feng's eyes lit up. This technique made him extremely excited, because he had heard about Phoenix Nirvana. Every nirvana was like a new life, with unparalleled changes in realm, strength, and even talent.
Legend has it that a phoenix that has passed through nirvana is more talented than a real dragon. It is very likely that it will break the barrier of the Martial God and advance to a higher realm. This fact shocked even Ling Feng.
Moreover, this is just one nirvana. If it happens so many times, you can imagine that the God of War will be frightened.
Of course, he also knows that Nirvana is very risky. Even a phoenix may die and be wiped out, let alone a human warrior. Otherwise, how could it be possible to reach the top of the Shenwu Continent?!
"Okay, that's it!"
Ling Feng was excited, and the broken blade instantly cut a thin crack in the little golden man's body, and golden liquid spilled out, making the Deyanbang Artifact Spirit scream.
"Damn boy, did you do this on purpose?" the flame list weapon's spiritual energy roared.
"Ahem, mistake, mistake!"
Ling Feng grinned and said: "Let's do this, plus ten thousand master-level herbs, we can exchange."
"You are so greedy!"
Yanbang Weapon Spirit was almost hairy. Black lines flashed between its brows. The young man in front of it was so hateful, but now that the Weapon Spirit was under the roof of a human being, he could only endure it for now.
Then, golden light surged from its body, which was not a substantial attack. It then turned into a storage ring, shining brightly. Immediately, every medicinal plant in the storage ring shone brightly.
Some were surging with golden light, and some were shining with purple light... And the breath of master-level herbs, mixed with the breath of holy medicine, escaped in mid-air, completely covering up Ling Feng.
"A jar of holy wine!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's expression condensed, and he saw a very ancient jar. The mud seal had solidified, as if it was made of gold and earth. The intoxicating aroma of wine still washed out uncontrollably.
"Holy Soldier!"
Ling Feng exclaimed, he saw another weapon, including an axe, a war sword, and a war knife, arranged in mid-air, forming a ray of light as hot as the sun, which illuminated his little face, reflecting it into a
Got golden.
The aura of the holy soldier made the surrounding air turbulent. Although it was not the top holy soldier, it was still rare. This also made him very excited. These are sharp weapons, although they cannot be compared with ancient weapons.
, but no one would mind refining one more.
"Nirvana Sutra!"
When all the medicinal herbs, holy weapons, and holy wine were put into the storage ring by Lingfeng, he saw an ancient scroll as thin as cicada wings, which looked a bit broken, and the pages were made of some kind of animal skin.
It's very sturdy, but it still has too many traces of time.
There were small cracks on it, and the page was glowing with earthy yellow. It looked very inconspicuous, but Ling Feng was still very moved because of the three primitive handwriting on it.
"Nirvana Sutra!"
He stretched out one hand and grabbed it directly. Suddenly, a vicissitudes of ancient and ancient aura rushed towards him, with a hot aura that made his heart beat.
This is definitely the Nirvana Sutra, and the Yan Bang Artifact Spirit did not deceive himself.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng's brows raised and he turned over the Nirvana Sutra and found that there were only three pages. No wonder it was so frivolous. This made his face turn cold. Wasn't the Yanbang Artifact Spirit hiding something?
"Boy, don't look at me like that!"
Yanbang Artifact Spirit seemed to have read through Ling Feng's inner thoughts, snorted coldly, and said: "I told you that the Nirvana Sutra has a mysterious origin, and it is mine...it is only a fragment of it."
"But even in this fragment of a unique book, it only records three levels of nirvana, but it is enough for you to use it for endless purposes. Even if the God of War completes nirvana once, he may break the barrier and reach a higher realm."
"Not to mention you."
"Of course, it is said that the real Nirvana Sutra has nine heavens. If you can get it all, it would be shocking." Even the divine weapon spirit shook his head. It was just an unattainable dream.
"Forehead……"
Ling Feng looked slightly embarrassed. He was indeed a bit too greedy. The Nirvana Sutra was so terrible. It might have been lost a long time ago. To be able to leave behind the triple Nirvana was already incredible.
Moreover, he gained too much today. If this continues, the Divine Weapon Spirit will probably go crazy.
"I barely believe you once."
Ling Feng grinned and said: "Actually, it is relatively simple to cultivate the weapon spirit. Just use your divine power to continuously temper it."
"thump!"
The little golden man fell to the ground, with black lines all over his face, and was going crazy with anger. Isn't this nonsense? It also knew that divine power could warm and nourish the spirit of a weapon, but the problem was that it couldn't get divine power at all.
"Boy, are you kidding me?!" Yan Bang Weapon Spirit said a little furiously.
"Ahem, actually, tempering your divine power is only one aspect." Ling Feng said with a smile: "The guy I once knew was relatively crazy, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just more difficult. I don't know if you dare to try it."
"Why so much nonsense?" Yanbang Weapon Spirit asked anxiously.
"The sky and the earth are thundering!"
Ling Feng said seriously, this is no small matter. Lightning and thunder are also a kind of power, not much worse than holy power. The most important thing is that in terms of quality, it is definitely not inferior to divine power.
As long as you can swallow and withstand the blast of lightning, you can continue to hone yourself and continuously improve your realm.
This is true for warriors, and it is also true for weapon spirits.
However, in the entire Shenwu Continent, there are only a few people who dare to try this. There is only one weapon spirit in the Holy Mountain. It is basically trained in lightning, so even ordinary martial gods are afraid of it.
Of course, this is very dangerous. Without that kind of physical strength and perseverance, it is easy to collapse.
"Lightning, thunder, is this possible?" Yan Bang Weapon Spirit was startled and murmured.
It always feels that Ling Feng is a trap, and most of his words are not trustworthy. However, it also vaguely feels that this is a feasible method. Ordinary warriors cannot withstand lightning, but it can use magic weapons to achieve warmth and nourishment.
, the effect of practice.
"Don't worry, that's what the guy I know did." Ling Feng patted the Yan Bang Weapon Spirit and comforted him.
"If you dare to lie to me, I will never let you go."
Yanbang Weapon Spirit said viciously.
"Okay, now that our exchange is complete, then..."
Ling Feng rolled his eyes, looked at the Yanbang Weapon Spirit again, and said, "Let's rob now!"
…
"Click"
Yanbang Weapon Spirit's jaw dropped again, and his eyes were about to spit fire for a moment. This boy definitely did it on purpose. He used all the treasures in exchange for it?!
Exchange your sister!
"Ah, I'm going to fight you!" Yan Bang Weapon Spirit roared.
"Ahem, I'm just joking, calm down." Lingfeng patted Yanbang Weapon Spirit. He was really afraid that the latter would go crazy, since he was still trapped inside.
"Send me out now, don't lie to me."
Ling Feng put away a heavy stone, but the Yin and Yang polar flames still enveloped the Yanbang weapon spirit to prevent it from suddenly attacking. Otherwise, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die. As long as he walked out of the range of Yanbang's golden light, even if Yanbang attacked, it would be difficult.
It hurt him.
"I don't want to see you for a second!"
Yan Bang Weapon Spirit grinned. It had been robbed too much. Although it wanted to wait until after trying the lightning, it would let Ling Feng go, but who knows if the latter would take advantage of the fire and rob it again?
Therefore, it wants to send the latter away as soon as possible. This is a god of plague!
"Buzz"
Golden light shone, slowly emerging from the sky, continuously expanding, forming a countercurrent. In about twenty breaths, a golden light path extended to the bottom of the Yanbang, but the surroundings were still shrouded. After all, the Yanbang Device
The spirit is a secret that cannot be known to others.
"call out"
The next moment, Ling Feng rushed out like a bolt of lightning. His three powers went into full riot. Even the purple wings behind him opened up and he rushed to the ground in the blink of an eye. He would not give Yan Bang any chance.
In fact, the moment Ling Feng's broken blade left his neck, Yanbang also started to get angry, but it didn't expect that Ling Feng was so fast, so it took a step slower.
"Boom"
Behind Ling Feng, the flame list closed directly, leaving him with lingering fear.
"Zi Huang, he's coming out!"
"It lasted twenty-five days!"
"Created an unprecedented record!"
…
Under the flame list, it was boiling completely. Everyone looked at Ling Feng with extremely fiery eyes. Some girls' eyes were spitting out tongues of fire, as if they were about to eat Ling Feng.
Even Chen Xi's eyes were shining, he was a legendary boy.
However, when everyone was exclaiming, Ling Feng directly grabbed the proud bird and led the latter to run like crazy. People only saw a puff of dust and smoke rising...