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Chapter 140 Communication with Fengtian Ding, a big unexpected harvest

"Hmph, the three-legged cat like Xu Daolin is just tickling me. Even if I don't die this time, I will only have half my life left. Let me meet him next time..."

"I'm asking if your face still hurts?" Nalan Ziyan took a deep breath and said, "I...I didn't mean to hit you on purpose. Who asked you to touch me... I completely subconsciously waved my palms."

"..." Shen Lang shrugged, "I don't even feel it, I'm thick-skinned."

"Puchi!" Nalan Ziyan couldn't help laughing: "You finally admit that you are thick-skinned."

"Yeah." Shen Lang nodded and stared at the surging waves on Nalan Ziyan's chest.

Nalan Ziyan was originally a woman with extremely visual impact. Her national beauty looks, sexy and hot figure, and a pair of watery eyes. The endless charm of her eyes flowing. Her every move can attract endless imagination and make people's blood flow.

Putting aside the disgust caused by the pursuit of Shen Lang, who had no way to go to the earth and no way to go, objectively speaking, this woman is simply not like a human being.

But the fairy, the devil...

"Do you, since you admit that you are thick-skinned, don't do anything thick-skinned, I'm sorry for this sentence! It's okay to take a few more glances, right?"

Nalan Ziyan saw Shen Lang's gaze and was slightly stunned. She glanced at the large snow-white patch on her chest, and was immediately furious: "Look! Look again and dig out your eyes!"

The atmosphere is really a bit...

"Oh, I really don't understand women. I obviously like to wear less and I'm very proud of my figure, but I don't see it. It's such a contradictory animal..."

Shen Lang shook his head repeatedly, closed his eyes again, and was so angry that Nalan Ziyan opened her teeth and claws at him for a long time.

As soon as the mind first checked the condition in the body, Shen Lang immediately felt clearly that the meridians after the medicinal power was obviously much stronger!

It made him feel that the strength of his body had been significantly improved at this time.

Although this Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum is far from comparable to the ability of life flowing in Shen Lang's body, it is also rare and can be found in rare treasures.

After silently feeling the power of improvement, Shen Lang's joints all over his body immediately began to crackle.

"Even if the power has been strengthened so much, it is probably still difficult to kill the Nether Wolf King with one knife."

"The Netherworld Wolf King's fur is as hard as iron, and there is a protective film condensed by powerful demonic power outside his body. Even at this point, the second level of the Lingwu Realm, and had comprehended the sword intention, he still lacked some time to kill him with one knife."

As he walked, Shen Lang completely regarded the Nether Wolf King as his opponent. Every time he improved his cultivation or strength, he would take out the Nether Wolf King to measure it.

If you can kill the Nether Wolf King, you will be invincible below the Xuanwu Realm!

"If the master of Kumu Fengchun Pills is mainly used for treatment, I didn't expect that with the addition of Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum, it would have such a powerful effect. Under the erosion of this medicine, I would naturally break through the second level of the Lingwu Realm. The medicinal power of those Xuantian Qingling Pills is several times that of this Kumu Fengchun Pill. At that time, my sister and the others will take Xuantian Qingling Pills and will improve their cultivation to the peak of Qi Wu Realm in a short time, and even break through to the Lingwu Realm with my help, it is not impossible."

"It's a pity that the divine consciousness is still too weak now. Otherwise, using the Nine Immortal Ganoderma lucidum to directly refine it into a royal-level elixir, which is several times stronger than the current medicine."

When Shen Lang thought of this, he shook his head and kept smiling bitterly.

Pills are divided into many levels: ordinary pills, spiritual pills, mysterious pills, imperial pills, etc., and each one is divided into one, two, three, four, and five grades.

The pill refined this time Shen Lang had spent all his energy. At the end of the moment, his spiritual thoughts were exhausted and his body was seriously injured. He almost vomited three liters of blood.

In the end, Kumu Fengchun Pill and Xuantian Qingling Pill have reached the level of the fifth level of Xuan-level, and they cannot get the imperial-level pills anyway.

This is because he can only achieve this by breaking through to the Lingwu Realm recently, otherwise he will stop at the first level of the second and third level of the Xuan level.

On the other side, Nalan Ziyan looked at Shen Lang deeply, stood up and watched around.

"Hey, where is this place? It's so beautiful..." Nalan Ziyan looked around, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more intense.

Shen Lang didn't raise his head and said calmly: "There is nothing here, there is only a cloud of fog. What's the best thing to look at?"

Nalan Ziyan smiled sweetly, but did not speak again.

"Silly boy, because I and you are the only one here..." Nalan Ziyan felt relieved physically and mentally, and was in a very good mood. However, in order to avoid Shen Lang's suspicion, she could only continue to look around with a cold face.

Shen Lang shook his head slightly and asked in his heart: "Wentian, now the Fengtian Cauldron is floating in the air in the abyss, entangled by the ogre flowers on the edge of the cliff. How can we get out of trouble?"

Zuo Wentian's voice immediately rang in Shen Lang's mind: "The ogre flower is not worth worrying. Even if the master cannot completely control the Fengtian Cauldron, destroying the Ogre flower is easy. However, if you want to move the Fengtian Cauldron opposite the cliff or move back to the sky above the abyss, you may have to try to communicate with the Fengtian Cauldron himself, and then use your divine thoughts to control it. Even if it reaches my level, you can't do it if you want to move the Fengtian Cauldron at all."

He continued, "Of course, there is no simple method. The masters and the two of them directly came out of the Fengtian Cauldron. I just need to use my own strength to send you to the cliff."

Shen Lang pondered for a while and said, "Forget it, let me try it more. After all, the Fengtian Ding is my thing. I am really unwilling to do it if you don't try it more. Besides, your soul power is too weak, and every time you use a point of power, it will weaken by one point... It is better not to take action unless you have to."

"Yes, my disciple understand."

Closed his eyes, Shen Lang began to communicate with Fengtian Ding.

I don’t know when it started, but he felt that the connection with the Fengtian Ding had deepened a little.

In the past, the connection between the two was only a thin silk thread. With this silk thread alone, Shen Lang could not do anything except summon the Fengtian Ding to come out.

But now it is very different. Under the sensation, there are already three silk threads!

In this way, it is much easier to control than before.

"It's strange. Could it be that it's because I have been communicating with the Fengtian Ding in recent days that my contact with it has begun to become deeper? If so, I wouldn't say that I have to use the Fengtian Ding frequently in the future."

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's hands were holding the sky, and the spiritual power in his body was frantically transmitted from his hands and into the Fengtian Cauldron.

"Explode these ogre flowers!"

With Shen Lang shouting in his heart, the Fengtian Ding, which was wrapped in the abyss by ogre flowers, suddenly released a strong light!

Then there was a light "bang", and the ogre flowers with vines as thick as arms were instantly blown into ashes and floated in the air without leaving any trace.

"Damn, so fierce!"

Shen Lang closed his eyes and "looked" at everything that happened outside, and was immediately shocked.

Immediately, the scene of the time when Hongyu appeared on the edge of the grave appeared in his mind again.

That time, Hongyu seemed to want to wake him up, so she appeared with her face covering and pointed her fingers on the small tripod on his chest.

The moment when the Fengtian Cauldron came out, Hongyu's body hit the edge of the small cauldron, and immediately groaned and flew backwards.

Shen Lang didn't think too much at that time, but now he feels very incredible.

Ten years ago, Hongyu was already the peak powerhouse in Xuanwu Realm, and her true strength was still above Nayu Culture.

He was later killed in battle, but was rescued by the life spirit liquid in the Fengtian Cauldron.

Over the past ten years, if the ability of life is in the body, my cultivation is probably above Wang Wujing.

Such a powerful cultivation level was actually hit by the Fengtian Ding and groaned...

"Oh no, I wonder if Sister Hongyu was seriously injured? Look at Fengtian Ding's moment, although I had my spiritual power input, it was too outrageous... No, I have to collect the seven-star begonia early and then go back! After I go back, go to Sister Hongyu's grave to take a look!"

Thinking of this, Shen Lang activated his divine thoughts to control the three silk threads connected with the Fengtian Ding, and began to control the Fengtian Ding to move towards the dark forest.

Zuo Wentian's words were indeed not false. Even with three silk threads connected, Shen Lang still felt that the sealed sky tripod was like a mountain, and it was difficult to shake any part!

If Shen Lang is not in the Fengtian Cauldron, it will not be difficult to move the Fengtian Cauldron.

But now people are in the Fengtian Cauldron, and wanting to control their flight is even more desperate than moving mountains...

"Bastard, you already recognize me as your master. If you can't move you a little bit, that wouldn't that be a joke!"

Shen Lang felt very angry, but he still refused to give up once he failed, and he activated his divine thoughts and wanted to move the Fengtian Ding wildly.

Nalan Ziyan on the other side saw his eyes closed and sweating profusely. He knew that something might have been done at a critical moment, so he sat down quietly and watched him worry-freely stop making any sounds.

It seems that more than half an hour has passed, and it seems that thousands of years have passed.

Shen Lang suddenly felt that the Fengtian Ding suddenly shook, but he had noticed it just after such a small stroke.

"Finally moved, finally moved!"

Shen Lang almost wanted to jump up and shout.

"There's a chance! Keep going!"

After consuming all the divine thoughts, Shen Lang would lie down and practice for a long time, and then continue, and finally began to move the Tianqi Cauldron inch by inch.

It made him so tired.

Although the speed was too slow, after countless attempts to move, Shen Lang was surprised to find that there were already six silk threads in the connection with the Fengtian Ding!

And in less than a day, the divine consciousness became much stronger!

"Manipulating this Fengtian Cauldron can actually strengthen his divine consciousness!" This unexpected discovery surprised Shen Lang.

At this moment, Nalan Ziyan suddenly said with a little excitement: "Ha, I finally understand that we are within your magic weapon, and then you worked so hard to move your magic weapon! Hahaha!"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said, "I've been struggling here for a whole day. You can only see now that Bo Da's brainlessness really makes sense."

"Bastard, do you want to die!" Nalan Ziyan changed her face quickly, and she was still browsing, but in a blink of an eyebrow, her eyebrows turned vicious.

"I've been working hard here for a day, and you've been watching there for a day. Are you really feeling idle? I wonder if you refine the medicine in your body to improve your cultivation or treat your injuries? Oh, I forgot, you don't have eggs at all..."

"Who said I had no eggs!" Nalan Ziyan's eyes filled with murderous aura.

"Hmph, you want to argue for anything. Do you have eggs? Do you have eggs? Haha..."

"I have a face." Nalan Ziyan smiled sweetly.

“…”

The fool is a fool who is bickering with a madman, and the fool is a madman who is bickering with a madman.

He is crazy and stupid when he is bickering with a woman...

When Shen Lang understood this truth, it was too late, because Nalan Ziyan sneered and said, "Do you know what the expression you looked like when you tried hard to move this magic weapon?"

"I don't want to." Shen Lang felt something was wrong and replied directly.
Chapter completed!
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