Carry the system to cultivating immortals

Ning Xiaofan saw what the old man had in mind for him?Otherwise, why would he have waited tens of thousands of years for an insignificant little guy like himself, and some unnaturalness appeared on his face.

When the old man saw the eyes, Ning Xiaofan's heart tightened, and the old man could see it, which meant that he was still turning white with oil, he was short-tempered!

"Little guy, don't be nervous, this old man won't hurt you, I have something to ask you to help me." Ning Xiaofan's face turned slightly better, "Old man, if you have anything to do, just ask."

The old man seemed to have remembered something, his eyes were full of memories, and there was a glint of light in his cloudy eyes, which meant he had thought of something.

"Boy, that was ten thousand years ago, my ancestor gave me a letter, saying that I will ascend to the spirit world in ten thousand years, as long as I wait for someone."

"Old man, must that person be mine?"

"Yes, old ancestor, I said, the people I saw had things that others didn't have on them, and they even said that you were there, and you could help me survive the catastrophe."

"Senior, may I ask what catastrophe you are going to survive?"

The old man exhaled deeply, "I have survived three or nine days of calamity, and this is six or nine days of calamity."

"Senior, you can't do this! I'm an infant-transformed monk, and I haven't reached the fusion period yet. How can I help you? Even if I started from Nascent Soul, I only passed two three-nine-day catastrophes with the infant transformation. , what you want to cross must be six or nine days of calamity!"

The old man smiled again and said, "Little guy, I don't know your name yet?"

"Senior, this junior is called Ning Xiaofan."

"Okay, Xiaofan, little extraordinary, I'm waiting for you in the spirit world."

Ning Xiaofan's face was filled with embarrassment, how could his Bixiao Shenlei withstand six or nine days of calamity?

"Senior was joking, but I'm just a little more complicated in cultivation. Many people say that you don't need to be distracted in cultivation, and you can achieve great things only if you focus on it. With my little ability, alas!"

The old man stroked his beard with his right hand and said with a smile, "You have two ways to go now."

"What do you mean by senior?"

"You can choose the first way. I will slap you to death with a wave of my hand, and see if your body can withstand the real blow of transformation."

I'm going, needless to say, with this palm, I must become a meatloaf. The real transformation of the gods is actually much different from the so-called half-step transformation of the gods.

The downside is that the half-step transformation into a god is the peak of the spiritual power in the body.

It is true that the spiritual power of Huashen is not reached to the extreme, but the spiritual power in the body is transformed into the power of Huashen.

"Boy, it's wrong, Ning Xiaofan, they called the place you just came to Huangquan Road, this abyss is called Huangquan Valley, and I'm called Huangquan old monster."

"Senior, you are joking, how dare I call you like that, I will call you Huangquan Patriarch!"

Ning Xiaofan didn't dare to yell, this guy was really going to get angry, he waved his hands that he wasn't real meatloaf anymore.

"It's just a name. I remember my ancestor once said that you must have the power of lightning in your body, and it may be the rare lightning technique in the world."

"Senior was joking, I don't have the technique of immortal thunder, I only have ordinary lightning on my body."

"Impossible, do you know who my immortal ancestor is? He is a master of heavenly secrets. It is generally rumored that all the heavenly secret pavilions in the world are his descendants, but part of his spiritual consciousness merged with my ancestor, and finally became a half-human half-demon Heavenly secrets scattered people."

It turns out that there is such a fairy, "Tianji Sanren, is it a person from ten thousand years ago?"

"Yeah, when I was young, he told me to send a lot of things before he ascended to the spirit world. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to ascend more than 1000 years ago. I suppressed it so hard, just to wait for you."

Ning Xiaofan was a little speechless, he knew of his existence 1 years ago, this Tianji Sanren is too powerful, if this is the case, it is really not easy for the ancestor of Huangquan.

"Okay, let me see if you release a trace of lightning and can help me."

He has been waiting for 1 years, and he will wait for a few more years, his eyes are full of expectation now, I really hope that Ning Xiaofan will not let him down.

Ning Xiaofan's hand flashed, a ball of light appeared in his hand, and inside the ball was a lightning net, which was a red lightning net.

The thunder net flashed like a rising sun, eyes full of red, "Is this the world-destroying god thunder?"

Seeing that Huang Quan Patriarch was a little excited, Ning Xiaofan grinned, what to do, he just used the weakest thunder and lightning in his body, in his opinion, it became a treasure?

"Okay, okay, you're not bad, boy."

"Ding, congratulations, master, the charm value has increased by 5 points."

"Ding, congratulations, Master, the prestige value has increased by 5 points."

Let me go, such a sliver of thunder and lightning power has ten points of cultivating immortals. If you know it, you will release the Bixiao Shenlei.

I don't know how many cultivation points he will give himself?

"Do you have any other ways to deal with Tianlei? Let me see?"

Ning Xiaofan didn't dare not think of a way for him, but he is only a monk who is only short of Lei Jie!Even if the catastrophe is not over, the accumulation of tens of thousands of years is not comparable to the ordinary fusion period.

I saw Ning Xiaofan's hand flickering, and a thunder talisman appeared, this is the purple spirit fairy talisman, as soon as the celestial talisman came out, Huang Quan Patriarch almost cried, "That's great, this is really Patriarch's help, that's all I will be able to grasp the five levels."

Ning Xiaofan frowned, how could there be only five layers, I thought he was [-]% sure of ten layers.

Patriarch Huang Quan saw the puzzlement in Ning Xiaofan's eyes, and sighed, "Xiaofan, you don't know, it is said that people with excellent foundations have only two chances to cross the Heavenly Tribulation of God Transformation, and some people even have less than one level , Some people didn’t dare to touch that calamity until they died, it’s too much.”

Only then did Ning Xiaofan understand that the chances of the fifth floor are very high. If the catastrophe to be dealt with is not strong, and if he helps himself, maybe not only the fifth floor, but also the eighth and ninth floors. .

The current self once slept in the sea of ​​thunder, and his Lei Dan has not yet fully developed, otherwise he would have an extremely perverted Thunder Baby.

That is my real Second Nascent Soul, which is much more useful than the Infant Nascent Soul. The Shadow Clone can only support a certain amount of time at most. The Second Nascent Soul can be refined into my own substitute, and can do everything for me. As long as the main body agrees, he is the main body, and the main body is the avatar.

It is said that the avatar once practiced by someone was out of control, and finally turned back to the main body, and asked the avatar to kill the main body. In the end, the avatar accomplished the main body's work, and there are many people who replaced it. Although they are all rumors, there is a saying that there is no wind without waves.

"Ning Xiaofan, the old man is willing to make friends with you."

become sworn brothers?It was the first time for Ning Xiaofan to hear such words, even in his previous life on Earth, he was a good-natured boy who walked under the red flag, how could he engage in these Jianghu etiquette?
"Senior, do you want to consider me a younger brother?"

"Yeah, why do you look down on me?"

Ning Xiaofan's back felt a little chill when he heard it, is this going to send him to the guillotine?
For a while, seniors and juniors, a brother and brother, isn't this paving the way for the next thing.

Ning Xiaofan didn't dare to say anything else, he just tried to be as humble as possible.

"Senior, you are such a brat."

The more the ancestor of Huang Quan was like this, the more humble Ning Xiaofan became.

I saw Patriarch Huang Quan waved one hand, and a huge stone tablet appeared in the space, on which was written the oath tablet.

The Patriarch of Huangquan pulled Ning Xiaofan, with endless kindness in his eyes, he felt a little terrified in his heart.

The two came to the oath monument, and with a wave of their hands, an altar appeared in front of them, with offerings on it, and an incense burner in the middle.

Patriarch Huang Quan directly knelt down, looking at Ning Xiaofan, he had no choice but to kneel down.

"Heaven above, I am the old monster of Huangquan."

"I, Ning Xiaofan."

"I would like to marry Jinlan with my little brother, Ning Xiaofan. We will share the blessings and hardships in this life. Although we were not born in the same year and the same month, I hope to die in the same year and the same month."

"I would like to marry Jinlan with my elder brother, the ancestor of Huangquan, and share the blessings and hardships of this life. Although I was not born in the same year and the same month, I hope to die in the same year and the same month."

Having said that, Ning Xiaofan murmured in his heart that he was asking himself to help him, to help him pass this test, so that he would not be bewitched by the oath.

If you don't bravely help him overcome the catastrophe, when there is a heart demon catastrophe, it will be a very powerful catastrophe, because there is an oath to prove that the heaven and earth will change into a very powerful mind demon catastrophe, now Ning Xiaofan has only one way , that is to help the ancestor of Huangquan to overcome the calamity with all his strength, only in that way can he reduce his future losses.

The two kowtowed three times to the oath monument, they stood up, Ning Xiaofan kowtowed to Huang Quan's ancestor again, "See you, brother."

This head is not the same, it is the head that a brother kowtows to his elder brother in ancient times when he worships a master, the two of them have no blood relationship at this end, but at this end, they are like brothers.

The ancients valued loyalty the most, this is what Ning Xiaofan once heard in the storytelling, the beard of Huang Quan Patriarch who laughed almost flew off.

"Okay, brother, please, I don't have any good things for the first salute. This thing has been with my brother for at least 8000 years, so I gave it to you."

I saw a flash of inspiration in the hand of the ancestor of Huang Quan, and a hairpin appeared in his hand. There was no brilliance on it.

If an ordinary monk can't subdue it at all, but the current person is Ning Xiaofan, with a strong hand, he directly holds the hairpin in his hand, even if it has great abilities, it can't escape from his hand, is this?
False artifact?
Feeling the difference in the hairpin, this is not an ordinary magic weapon, not much less powerful than his own magic weapon.

"Brother, good means."

The ancestor of Huang Quan also wanted to test how strong Ning Xiaofan was, to see how much stronger he was than ordinary monks.

I don't know if I haven't tried it, but I'm startled when I try it, this can reach the Ninth Team's spiritual weapon, and it's also a little tampering by myself, which almost escaped from Ning Xiaofan's hands.

There was a flash of inspiration in his hand, and the hairpin flashed, and it stopped firmly in Ning Xiaofan's hand, without any intention of running away.

"Thank you, brother, for the gift."

"It's not a good thing either. The name of this hairpin is Xuanyu Cone. It is designed to break the body of a cultivator who refines weapons. This thing cannot be snatched away. In that case, a hole will be poked out of your body easily."

The spiritual consciousness carefully inspected this magical artifact, the Xuanyu Cone, a good thing, although it has not reached the ninth rank, it cannot be regarded as a pseudo-immortal artifact, but it can break the body of a body refiner, this is a treasure-level thing.

"Brother, you want to cross the catastrophe, and I don't have anything good to give you. I have some herbs and a bottle of elixir. I don't know if I can help you."

Ning Xiaofan directly handed over a storage space, which contained many thousand-year-old elixirs, including two ginseng plants that were ten thousand years old.

Ning Xiaofan is the only one in the world who can cultivate a ten thousand year elixir. Others have ten thousand year elixir, and most of them are picked in the mountains or in the wild, because few people can live to tens of thousands of years.

Even if some individual people have lived for tens of thousands of years, they may spend hundreds of years in seclusion, how can some of them cultivate the elixir of tens of thousands of years.

It is difficult for most herbal medicines to live for tens of thousands of years. Even ginseng will be remembered by monsters if it reaches hundreds of years. Generally speaking, there will be spirit beasts next to the elixir to take care of it. Apart from the space like your own, how can there be an outsider? ?Where is there a monster?
"This is? A thousand-year panacea?"

Tears flowed from Huang Quan's excited eyes, "Brother, thank you so much."