"Eternal Sky Spiritual Void Sword! Fifty Dragon-Slaying Crystals!"

"exchange!"

"Nine Flames Great Luo Palm! One hundred dragon-slaying crystals!"

"exchange!"

"Ninety thousand miles in an instant! Five hundred dragon-slaying crystals!"

"exchange!"

"exchange!"

"exchange!……"

Due to the limitation of authority, Ning Qi can choose the most powerful techniques, which can only be regarded as low-level in the fairy continent. However, for Ning Qi at this moment, it is enough. He only needs to use these thirty kinds of techniques.

The skill is integrated with the Prison Suppressing Dragon and Elephant skill, and the combat power can be doubled at least.

This matter seems simple, but is actually extremely difficult.

From the beginning, it took more than ten years to integrate into one kind. Later, it took at least thirty or forty years for another kind. It was like the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill was gradually saturated. If you want to 'eat' it again, you have to spend a lot of money.

Great strength.

Originally, Ning Qi only bought a top-level training ground for one year, but obviously more than three hundred years were not enough. Ning Qi exchanged all the remaining three thousand dragon-slaying crystals into a top-level training ground for more than three thousand years.

time!

A thousand years...

From the beginning to the end, Ning Qi spent a full thousand years, and finally took the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique as the general outline and integrated it into dozens of immortal techniques.

As a result, the power of the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique was once again enhanced by several points.

This process is not simple. Ning Qi encountered the danger of losing his skills several times. In the first three hundred years, the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill almost collapsed because it could not withstand the fusion of those skills. He changed to another monk.

Not to mention the thirty-three kinds of exercises incorporated into it, even one of them might have exploded and died.

Later, every three or four hundred years, this happened once, and Ning Qi suppressed him every time.

After all, each exercise has a different route. To have them operate together within the meridians without interfering with each other is overloading the operation.

In addition to requiring extremely strong control, it also requires an extremely powerful physical body. Ning Qi relied on the Dharma of the Eternal Immortal Emperor to prevent several dangers of losing power.

Two hundred years ago, the thirty-three techniques were integrated, and Ning Qi spent another two hundred years eliminating hidden dangers. After hundreds of attempts, he finally determined that the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique was the same as before.

Stable, and then slowly stopped.

"Now the Eighteen Dragon-Suppressing Palms have become the sub-line of the Prison-Suppressing Dragon-Elephant Kung Fu. In the future, as long as you practice the Prison-Suppressing Dragon-Elephant Kung Fu, you can improve the major techniques. It took a thousand years, but it saved thousands of years in the future.

, even tens of thousands of years..."

Ning Qi slapped a palm casually, and five silver dragons suddenly surged out from his palm, smashing a mountain peak in the distance into powder. The level of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms became the same as the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill.

There are two fewer dragons, but their power has increased instead of decreasing!

Eternal Sky Spiritual Void Sword!

Nine Flames Great Luo Palm!

Ninety thousand miles in an instant!

Various immortal skills were displayed in Ning Qi's hands, alternating freely and very easily.

After some experiments, Ning Qi continued to practice the Nine Hells tempering technique with satisfaction.

Three hundred years later, Ning Qi consumed all the refining materials in the space package, and then he was able to break through to the first level of the Nine Hells Refining Technique.

"Whether it is the forging of law patterns or the method of refining weapons, it is indeed not ordinary..."

Ning Qi did not dare to underestimate the first level of the Nine Hells Refinement Technique. He felt that as long as he was given the materials to refine the spiritual weapon, he was confident that he could refine a spiritual weapon of a higher level than the magical weapon.

Ning Qi spent the remaining nearly two thousand years practicing the Prison-Suppressing Dragon Elephant Technique.

When he entered a state of trance, he was like a lifeless rock, motionless in place.

Time passes.

One day.

Ning Qi slowly opened his eyes and took a long breath, as if he had exhaled the turbid air that had accumulated for more than two thousand years.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for advancing to the sixth level with the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill!"

The system prompt sounds immediately.

"No wonder it will take me more than two thousand years to achieve immortality just by breaking through to the first level of heaven."

Ning Qi smiled mockingly and glanced at his attributes.

Host: Ning Qi.

Equal stage: the middle stage of Dharma phase realm.

Kung Fu: The sixth level of the Prison-Suppressing Dragon and Elephant Kung Fu.

HP: 3 billion.

Bloodline: High-level world-destroying immortal clan bloodline.

Dragon Slayer Crystal:5.

There are many things missing from the attribute panel. The original skills are gone, only the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill is left, and the health value has also increased greatly.

"The sixth level has 3 billion health points. If the Prison Suppressing Dragon Elephant Skill breaks through to the seventh level, wouldn't it be 30 billion life points!? I don't know if it will be immortal after practicing it to the 13th level.

?”

Ning Qi had some expectations in her heart.

…………

The ancestral city of the Wang family.

A middle-aged man came directly through the sky with a man and a woman. When the monks on the ground saw this, they were secretly surprised. Who dared to openly walk through the sky in the ancestral city of the Wang family!?

The three of them landed at the gate of the Wang family, and their eyes were immediately attracted by the huge pillar at the door. The head on it was still lifelike after more than ten years.

"Who is coming!?"

Not far from the pillar, there was a monk sitting cross-legged. When he noticed these three figures, he immediately stood up and shouted.

Wang Neng was not in a good mood, so his tone was naturally a little harsh. Besides, this was the ancestral city of the Wang family. Who would dare to attack the children of the Wang family here?

Ever since Ning Qi casually mentioned it more than ten years ago and asked him to look at the skull tower here, Wang Neng was still complacent at first. Many children of the Wang family came to please him, but as time passed day by day, Wang Neng was still complacent.

In the past few years, Wang Neng felt a little impatient.

What's frustrating is that he doesn't dare to leave here without Ning Qi's approval, so Wang Neng is waiting. As long as he sees Ning Qi again, he will definitely have the courage to plead.

"There are no heads of Junior Sister Wang Lan and Junior Brother Sikong on it."

The middle-aged man did not speak, but the young monk next to him spoke first.

Junior Sister Wang Lan, Junior Brother Sikong!?

Wang Neng was slightly startled, with a look of fear on his face, and suddenly turned around and ran inside.

The middle-aged man gently grabbed Wang Neng's body, and Wang Neng's body involuntarily fell back. He was suppressed by a huge force and knelt in front of the three people. When the monks nearby saw this, they took a deep breath in their hearts. Someone came to Wang's house to look for him.

Revenge!?

"Are you crazy!? Not to mention the Great Sage Xuanzhen, it's the Great Sage Beixuan. How can they provoke you!?"

"Even if you have one sect and two saints, you still dare to come here and run wild!?"

The eyes of the nearby monks were full of schadenfreude, and there was a hint of anger. Since they practiced in the ancestral city of the Wang family, they naturally had a sense of belonging. The other party would deal with the Wang family just like them!

"Are you a descendant of the Wang family?"

The middle-aged man seemed not to hear the discussion of the monks nearby and looked at Wang Neng calmly.

"I……"
Chapter completed!