Mu Rong said, "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I've sent all my men out. I believe we'll get news soon. After all, Nian Bing is just a sorcerer. He shouldn't be able to run fast. "
"Run? Why should he run?" A cold voice came from outside the door. Mu Rong and his sister were shocked. They had brought a large number of masters into the city to avoid being discovered by the Huarong Empire. They didn't order their men to guard the city. However, they didn't notice that someone had sneaked into the city.
The door opened and two people walked in. The person in the lead was Rong Bing, the first person in the third generation of the Rong family. Rong Ji followed behind him calmly, holding a slender magic staff in his hand.
When Mu Jing saw them, a smile instantly appeared on her face. She hurried over and said, "Didn't the banquet just end? Why are the two of you here again? Could it be that you want to exchange pointers with us siblings? "
Rong Bing said coldly, "If you want to learn from each other, I'll grant you your wish.
However, that's not why I'm here. The competition is over. I don't think there's any need for you to stay in the city. Please leave immediately. "
Mu Rong said angrily, "Is this how the Huarong Empire treats its guests?"
Rong Bing said calmly, "What kind of guests should we treat? The Huarong Empire doesn't welcome guests like you. Since you're the contestants of the competition, I won't keep you. Otherwise, it won't be so easy for you to leave. "
Mu Rong wanted to say something, but Mu Jing stopped him. "Okay, let's go." She pulled her brother and walked out of the door.
"Wait." Rong Bing said again, "I forgot to tell you something. The city hasn't been very peaceful recently. There's a group of bandits. A total of 967 people snuck into the city, and all of them have been killed. Be careful on your way, don't run into any more bandits. "
Upon hearing the number 967, Mu Rong and his sister both trembled. Their eyes were filled with shock. They were all too familiar with this number. These were the experts they had brought to the Huarong Empire! Mu Rong looked a little flustered. On the other hand, Mu Jing was more composed. She turned to look at Rong Bing and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Ice Melt said coldly, "I don't mean anything. Take care. I won't be seeing you off. "
Mu Jing took a deep breath and glared fiercely at Rong Bing before dragging Mu Rong out of the room.
Late at night, Mu Rong and his sister finally left Du Tian City. On the way, Mu Rong could not help but ask the question that had been bothering him for a long time. Was what Rong Bing said true? Could it be that our people … "
Mu Jing nodded and said gloomily, "It seems that we underestimated the Rong family. We still underestimated the Rong family's strength. They were able to kill so many of our experts without making a sound. They are so ruthless. It's obvious that they are going to attack our Langmu Empire. We have to go back and make preparations. Now, we can only hope that Rong Bing didn't lie and won't chase after us. That would be our greatest fortune. Let's go. "
… …
After wiping the sweat off her forehead, Nian Bing sat on the ground and did not want to move anymore. On the other hand, Fatso was very excited. He was stuffing all kinds of delicious food into his mouth.
Although Fatso flew very fast, they only arrived at this small city called Sinongdi when night fell. This city was not even one-tenth of Du Tian City. Fortunately, the Huarong Empire was very prosperous. Although it was such a small city, Nian Bing still had all kinds of materials she needed.
He hadn't cooked for a while. He made twenty high quality dishes of Ice and Fire Nine Heavens in one go. This made Nian Bing very tired. Especially when he used magic to make dishes while consuming a lot of magic power, it was even more strenuous.
It was very easy for Fatso to solve the problem of money. In Nian Bing's words, he was a robber. In just a short time, he got a big bag of purple coins from god knows where. Fatso didn't seem to care about money at all. He gave all of it to Nian Bing. After the two of them bought enough materials, they rented a kitchen in this small restaurant. Nian Bing worked until midnight to finish these dishes.
"Delicious. Hmm, as expected of a high grade chef. There are so many changes in each dish. So magic can change the taste of a dish so much. Not bad, not bad. I didn't waste so much effort. Nian Bing, kid, aren't you going to eat? "
Nian Bing looked unhappily at Fatso who kept stuffing the last dish into his bloody mouth. "Eat what? Don't tell me you want me to lick the plate? The twenty dishes are finished. Even if you don't let Feng Nu go, can you let her come out for some air and let me see her? This request isn't too much, right? I worked hard for you for half a day. "
Fatso shook his head and said: "Wishful thinking. Although the dishes you made today are very delicious, they are all made with ice and fire magic as the foundation. You can use seven kinds of magic, but you only used two of them to cook. You are obviously perfunctory. How about this, when you make a full meal, I will consider letting you two meet. "
Nian Bing stood up angrily. "Nonsense, what do you mean perfunctory? What do you think I am? Even a high grade chef needs time to research new dishes. I only finished these seven knives in these two days. Recently, I have been busy practicing magic. How can I have time to research cooking? "
Fatso laughed and said: "That's your business. What does it have to do with me? Anyway, I only recognize dishes. Alright, now that I am full, I am going to find a place to sleep. You can do whatever you want. In any case, I will come to find you in ten days. By then, I hope you can make some progress. The money I gave you is not allowed to buy magic scrolls. It is used to buy ingredients. The next time I see you using magic scrolls, I will not just defend. Kid, you are on your own. "
Nian Bing looked at the messy plates on the table and said: "Then I will find a place to rest." After saying that, he turned and walked out. He knew that Fatso would not let Feng Nu go so easily. But as long as he could satisfy his need for food, Feng Nu would be safe for the time being. It was just that she had lost her freedom. If he wanted to save Feng Nu earlier, he had to increase his strength quickly.
Strength. “
"Wait a minute." Fatso patted his abnormally fat belly in satisfaction and came to Nian Bing's side. "Kid, in order to leave a deeper impression on you, come with me first." After saying that, he grabbed Nian Bing and rose into the air twice. Nian Bing did not resist because he knew that it was futile. His tired body was supported by his mental strength. At this moment, he just closed his eyes and rested for a while.
Not long after, Fatso had already flown out of the city with Nian Bing. They landed in an open space and casually placed Nian Bing on the ground. Nian Bing opened his eyes and saw Fatso looking at him with a mischievous smile. He immediately became vigilant. "What are you doing?" “
Fatso kneaded his fan-like big hands. His bones made cracking sounds and he laughed: "After eating, I have to move my body. I will use you as a sandbag and beat you up." It should be a good choice. Don't worry, I know my limits. I will not beat you to death. After all, I will still be looking for you in ten days. " “
Nian Bing was about to refute when a strong force came from his chest and abdomen. His body immediately flew out of the gravity. It was as if there was a ball of fire burning between his chest and abdomen. The surging energy almost tore his body apart. If Garamandis did not transform his body back then. Nian Bing would have been finished with just this punch. Fatso did not have the intention to let Nian Bing go. His body rose into the air and caught up with Nian Bing in an instant. Another punch sent him flying. After taking this punch, Nian Bing only felt his vision turn black. His six senses were weakened to the lowest point. It was as if everything around him had disappeared. The next moment. His body shook again. Finally, his six senses left his body. Before he fainted, Nian Bing's last feeling was relief.
A faint golden light was emitted from Fatso's body. His face was very calm. Every time Nian Bing was sent flying by his punch, a faint golden light would enter his body. A faint layer of golden light seeped into his body, and Nian Bing's body twisted to one side according to the direction of the force. The fatty didn't stop there. He continued to throw punch after punch. His attacks were very controlled. Every punch directly penetrated Nian Bing's body, but didn't damage his bones.
After a long while, when Fatso's 108th punch sent Nian Bing flying, he finally stopped. He instantly caught up with Nian Bing's flying body and landed on the ground. He muttered to himself: "So good, so good. Flying in the air is really fun! Stinking brat, Fatso did not eat your food for free. You will understand in the future. En, there is no one here. Let's leave him here. Find a place to sleep first. " After hesitating for a moment, he pulled Nian Bing's body up from the ground. A layer of golden light covered Nian Bing's body. With a wave of his hand, Nian Bing's body directly penetrated into the ground. His entire body disappeared as if he was buried alive. Fatso smiled and said: "Stinking brat, since your Tian Yan acupoint has been opened, you should experience the feeling of being an Innate Master. “
Fatso left. Nian Bing, who had fainted from the heavy punches, gradually woke up because there was no air to breathe. The intense pain in his body and the feeling of suffocation made him feel extremely uncomfortable. His surroundings were pitch black and he could not see anything. He wanted to struggle, but he found that his body was tightly pressed by the surrounding soil. He did not have the strength to break free. All kinds of intense pain that he had never felt before continuously attacked his body, his heart, and every inch of his skin. The feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious. His brain was hazy because of the lack of oxygen. Am I going to die? Am I going to die like this?
No, I can't die. The strong desire to live made Ling Nian Bing's brain awake again. What should I do now? I can only rely on magic. When he thought of this, he looked into his own body. Due to the depletion of the Mana in his body, the seven energy balls had become extremely small. With a single thought, Nian Bing immediately directed the fire elements to explode above his head. At the very least, he needed air to breathe in order to stay alive.
Unfortunately, the use of magic was not only related to the magic in one's body, but also the fire elements in the air. At this moment, he was buried underground and the fire elements were extremely thin. Through his thoughts, Nian Bing realized that there was only an extremely small flame rising above him. He was completely unable to blow up the soil above him. At this moment, it was no longer a problem of magic. He could not see, hear, and speak. He could not chant any spells to help himself. The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense. The shadow of death shrouded his body and mind.
The thoughts in his brain gradually became hazy. He no longer had the ability to think. His thoughts also fell into darkness. All kinds of bodily functions were developing in the direction of exhaustion. He was a little confused. Could it be that he was really going to die here?
Was he really going to die? The breath of life gradually disappeared. As he neared death, the suffocating pain lessened a lot. His body seemed to be light as a feather. It seemed that there was a voice calling him towards the end of death. Was this the feeling of death? Did a person really have a soul? Was his soul leaving his body?
Just when Nian Bing's life was about to come to an end, suddenly, he clearly felt his whole body shake violently. An unusually cold feeling instantly spread throughout his whole body. The majestic feeling that he had lost to his body reappeared. He did not need to breathe. The functions in his body began to operate again. The cool feeling came from between his eyebrows. At the same time, a trace of cool air began to seep from his skin into his body. Nian Bing was surprised to find that his body had entered a strange state of internal breathing. His body gradually lit up. Every meridian was so clear. The magic energy ball in his chest and abdomen began to operate faster. What surprised him the most was that the transparent ball between his eyebrows actually emitted a faint spiritual energy. Through the perception of his spiritual energy, his spiritual senses quickly spread out. Through this third eye, he could see the surrounding soil clearly. He could see everything contained in the soil clearly. He could even see the lines on some small stones in the soil. His spiritual senses continued to extend and actually broke through the soil. Nian Bing only felt his spirit light up. Everything in the outside world appeared clearly in his mind. It was a very strange feeling.
As the cool feeling continued to enter his body, Nian Bing discovered that the blood flow in his body was increasing.
His thoughts were getting stronger and stronger, and the blood in his body was circulating faster and faster. A cool feeling was nourishing every part of his body. Even though there was no obvious increase in his magical power, Nian Bing could feel that his body was changing. The excruciating pain was gradually disappearing, and a faint golden light appeared in the blood circulating in his body. Tiny golden light spots gradually merged into his meridians as his blood circulated, and then entered his bones through his meridians. Finally, they stayed on the surface of his skin and melted away. After the comfortable feeling, there was a feeling of power. Nian Bing had never felt so full of power before, and it was no longer difficult for him to break out of the ground. However, he was no longer in a hurry to leave this place. The cool feeling around him was indescribably comfortable. Since that was the case, why was he in a hurry to leave?
Time passed by minute by minute. Nian Bing entered a strange state. That faint cool feeling continued to spread. He gave up on sensing his body and turned to wholeheartedly meditating. Through the continuous strengthening of his mental strength, he attracted the magical elements in the air above the ground to seep into the ground. Then, he absorbed them into his body and strengthened his magic power. This was the first time for Nian Bing to cultivate like this. However, as his magic power gradually increased, he discovered that not only was the growth of his magic power not slower than usual, it was also a very good exercise for his mental strength. The Heavenly Eye between his brows was filled with a feeling of transparency. Nian Bing discovered that through the connection of his mental strength, he could already control the mental strength within the Heavenly Eye at will. Under the nurturing of the Heavenly Eye, the growth of his mental strength was extremely fast. The first manifestation of the growth of his mental strength was the strengthening of his senses. All of his senses became abnormally clear, and the feeling of being in control of everything around him was so wonderful.
Gradually, his cultivation entered a wonderful cycle. He no longer needed to use his mind to control it, and his body naturally reached a harmonious state of cultivation. Nian Bing didn't know that by cutting off the cultivation of external breathing, the various energies in his body had already begun to transform into the Xiantian realm under the effect of the Heavenly Eye acupoint. The Xiantian realm and the Houtian realm were two completely different realms. Especially the aura of the energies were completely different. Not to mention him, even his grandfather, the Flame Cheapskate Lion King Rong Yan, hadn't entered the Xiantian realm. The advantage of the Xiantian realm was that he could naturally attract all the Houtian aura for his own use.
After entering a fixed state of cultivation, Nian Bing no longer paid attention to it. Instead, he began to think about everything that had happened to him recently, especially the impact that Fatso had on him. Nian Bing had also met many powerful people. For example, his grandfather, the Flame Lion King, had already entered the strongest realm of magicians, the God Summoning Master. For example, his newly recognized godmother, Yu Ruyan, was the powerful Swordsman. However, no matter if it was Rong Yan or Yu Ruyan, compared to that Fatso, they were still a little lacking. At least, in front of Rong Yan and Yu Ruyan, he still had some ability to contend against them. However, this Fatso gave him a feeling of endless pressure. He didn't even have the slightest chance of winning. He had only felt this kind of feeling from the Fire Dragon King, Garamandis. However, Garamandis had never displayed any powerful strength in front of him. Therefore, the feeling wasn't obvious. At this moment, Nian Bing really believed in Garamandis. If he was by his side, he wouldn't have suffered such a big loss. What should he do now? If he wanted to save Feng Nu with his own strength, it was definitely not something that could be done in a day or two. However, Feng Nu was still locked up by Fatso. It was hard to predict how it would affect her. He had to save Feng Nu as soon as possible. This was his first task. Since he couldn't do it himself, then he would have to rely on external forces. Thinking of this, Nian Bing had already determined his path forward.
From the time the magic in his body mutated until now, Nian Bing hadn't had the time to carefully think about the situation after the change in his magic. In addition, the various knowledge that his grandfather had passed on to him and the things that he had seen in the library required time to think carefully before he could merge them with the magic that he was good at. Now was the perfect time to think about these questions while cultivating.
Time, day by day, passed by. Nian Bing, who was underground, had already completely immersed himself in cultivating and thinking. He didn't have any awareness of the outside world. After an unknown amount of time. The spiritual energy that he had spread out suddenly moved. His third eye clearly saw Fatso descending from the sky, landing right on top of his head.
Fatso looked at the ground with a surprised expression, muttering to himself: "Good boy, to be able to be buried for ten days in a row. It seems that he has really grasped the mysteries of the innate realm. Boy, come out." As he said that, he pressed one hand on the ground, followed by the concave shape of his palm being lifted upwards. Nian Bing only felt a strong force coming through. The surrounding soil was no longer an obstacle, and his body broke out of the ground in a flash. Everything became bright. Returning to the ground again, Nian Bing's whole body produced a kind of floating feeling, as if the weight of his body didn't exist, and he lightly landed on the ground.
Fatso looked at Nian Bing, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile. At this time, although Nian Bing was covered in soil, and his clothes were tattered, his pair of deep blue eyes had become abnormally bright. The bright eyes were emitting a dazzling brilliance, and a circle of seven colored light slowly revolved around his body. Although it wasn't obvious, it could still be clearly perceived.
After Nian Bing came out of the ground, he also had a wonderful feeling. The surrounding air was no longer simple air, and all kinds of magic elements were cheerfully rushing towards his body. He didn't need to meditate, and didn't need to cultivate in a room. These magic elements actually flowed naturally through his skin into his body, fusing with the magic power in his body. Although these magic elements weren't strong, but to be able to condense them without cultivating was something that Nian Bing had never thought of. In fact, this was the advantage of the innate realm. The innate realm had a strong attraction to all kinds of Houtian energy. Nian Bing had gone through the underground life, and with the help of the Tian Yan acupoint, he had already transformed from a Houtian to an innate. Therefore, this kind of situation had occurred.
Fatso laughed and said: "Boy, I haven't seen you for ten days, and you've changed quite a bit! Let's see if you can surprise me today. “
Nian Bing said with some surprise: "It's already been ten days? I feel like it's only been two or three days. “
Fatso pursed his lips and said: "I usually wake up once every ten days when I sleep. Don't tell me I'm not clearer than you? When cultivating, time will naturally fade. Come, let me see the changes in your magic. “
Taking a deep breath of fresh air, Nian Bing said: "Wait a moment, let Feng Nu out for me to take a look. If I'm not sure of her safety, I won't fight with you. “
Fatso waved his hand, and in a flash of light, Feng Nu charmingly appeared by Fatso's side. She was clearly conscious now, and when she saw Nian Bing, her eyes immediately revealed deep emotions. Although she couldn't speak, her concern was obvious, as if she was asking Nianbing something. Seeing Feng Nu again, Nian Bing subconsciously rushed over. "Feng Nu. “
With a flash of light, Feng Nu's figure disappeared again, and Fatso's mountain-like body blocked Nian Bing's path. "Boy, you miss your wife, right? Then try your best to defeat me first." “
Nian Bing stood still, snorted, and said: "Fine, you want to fight. Then let's fight. " A seven-colored light flashed, and seven magic swords appeared in mid-air at the same time. Nian Bing cast a gale spell on himself and retreated. Then, the seven swords landed on the ground at the same time. He calmly chanted: "Ice, you are the representation of cold. Fire, you are the source of burning heat. The aura of ice and fire, please allow me to fuse your characteristics, using your common source as a guide. Let's resonate. " The hexagram of ice and fire and the seven magic swords landed at the same time. Ice, Fire, Earth, Wind, Space, Light, and Darkness, the seven completely different types of magic auras were released with the appearance of the hexagram. The magic elements in the air quickly condensed in this direction, and the originally active magic elements gradually became violent. The dense air formed by the seven colors formed a layer of faint light in front of Nian Bing. Under the effect of the Innate Realm, the magic elements continued to condense on the seven magic swords. At the same time, the magic elements also gathered on Nian Bing's body at an even faster speed. The surging magic elements continued to strengthen Nian Bing's magic power, and the feeling of being filled with energy increased his confidence greatly. He also wanted to see how much his magic power had improved after ten days of cultivation. Through the Heaven's Eye, Nian Bing could not clearly see the fluctuations of the magic elements in the surroundings. With a thought, the Holy Radiant Dawn Blade that pierced through the heavens and earth floated into his hand, the tip of the blade pointing diagonally at the hilt of the Righteous Yang Blade that was stabbed into the ground. Under the illumination of the Divine Stone of Fire on the Righteous Yang Blade, the golden radiance was enveloped in a layer of faint red light.
Fatso still stood there, and obviously had no intention of attacking Nian Bing. He was silently waiting for him to attack. Nian Bing once again took a deep breath, and calmly chanted, "Rise. The holy light that pierces through the heavens and earth! You represent the endless light that illuminates the earth. Transform, the aura of the holy light. In the radiance of ice and fire, release your holy radiance. Holy Radiant. " The holy white light on the Holy Radiant Blade instantly rose to the extreme, illuminating the entire hall as if it was daytime. Holy Radiant, this was a holy radiant that could purify everything, a light element offensive spell of the eighth step. As Nian Bing slowly raised the Holy Radiant Blade, a gentle and holy halo continuously condensed. Fatso discovered to his astonishment that Nian Bing was actually compressing the Holy Radiant Blade. Compressing a spell of the eighth step was not an easy thing to do, and without the control of a large amount of spiritual force, it was simply impossible to do so. Very clearly, in the course of these ten days of cultivation, Nian Bing's spiritual force had greatly improved.
With a faint smile, Nian Bing's eyes revealed a faint cold light, and she loudly chanted, "Burn, the heartless flame." Red flames rose from the Divine Stone of Fire, and instantly turned into blue true fire. The blue flames continued to expand. Nian Bing did not continue chanting, but used the Holy Radiant Blade in her hand to absorb the blue flames. The milky white brilliance rendered the blue flames, and the Holy Radiant Blade in Nian Bing's hand erupted with a five zhang long blade light, and the magical elements seemed to have gone crazy. At this time, Nian Bing's eyes emitted a lustrous luster, and a white light shone between her eyebrows. Her spiritual force was instantly raised to the limit, and she continued to compress the Holy Radiant Blade that was attached to the blue flames.
Fatso frowned as he looked at Nian Bing, and said, "Kid, your magic is indeed strong, but do you think your magic can hit me? Don't forget how you used up your magic scroll last time. " “
Hearing Fatso mention the magic scroll, Nian Bing's eyelids could not help but twitch, and she almost lost control of the enormous energy in her hand. She coldly said, "Damned Fatso, if I can't hit you, would I have to use so much effort?" The five zhang long bluish-white blade light had shrunk to four zhang under Nian Bing's continuous efforts, and at this time, the enormous burden was already making Nian Bing feel a little strained. An eighth level magic with blue true fire, its power was above the ninth level, and with the special characteristics of the fusion magic, this magic surpassed the ninth level. With such a powerful magic being compressed with spiritual force, even if Nian Bing's spiritual force had reached a new level, the speed of consumption was still very impressive. Slowly taking a step forward, under the enormous pressure, Nian Bing's footsteps left an inch-deep footprint on the ground.
With a backhand suction, under the effect of spiritual force and magic, the burning blue true fire of the Righteous Yang Blade fell into Nian Bing's left hand. The back of the two magic blades lightly touched, and the original blue flame of the Holy Radiance Blade was sucked back into the Righteous Yang Blade. The blue flame instantly rose up, and the surging energy in its power did not seem any weaker than the Holy Light activated by the spell.
Fatso showed a surprised expression for the first time, "This is the first time I've seen an eighth level magic used like this, using light to ignite a burning flame, and then using spiritual force to compress and burst out. Good kid, you have some skills, but I want to see how you can make it impossible for me to dodge. Hehehehe. " “
Just as Fatso finished speaking, Nian Bing moved. Both of his arms stretched out horizontally at the same time, and walked step by step towards Fatso. When he was ten zhang away from Fatso, both of his wrists turned and waved forward at the same time.
"Where the ghost hand falls, the sky changes, carving a hundred waves, the divine work of ancient and modern times, the blade rises, the waning moon reflects the cold spring." Under the effect of the milky white flame on his right hand, nine huge light dragons appeared. Those were soul dragons with a holy aura, and the dragon roared continuously, completely sealing off all of Fatso's escape routes.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the light dragons, Fatso was shocked. A strange expression appeared on his fat face, and he subconsciously took a step back. At this time, Nian Bing's actions were not finished.
"Ghost Bewitching Moon Halo, Ice Stream Shatters, Carving a Jade Parasol Phoenix, Divine Music Turns the Clear Sound, Blade's roar startles the birds. "On his left hand, under the baptism of the blue true fire, nine huge blue Phoenixes appeared. The flames of the Phoenixes filled the gap between the nine dragons. In an instant, the dragons and phoenixes cried together, bringing with them countless surging auras. The light and flames perfectly merged together, and within fifty feet of Fatso, was completely covered by the nine dragons and nine phoenixes. The blue and white light constantly leaped, and the two originally eighth level magic, under the effect of the fusion, had soared to the tenth level.
"The Dance of the Dragons and Phoenixes. "The light of the nine dragons and nine phoenixes, in a flash, engulfed Fatso's area.
In the light, Fatso's voice sounded. "Damn, this brat still has such a unique skill." "Boom — —, before the huge explosion occurred, Nian Bing had already retreated dozens of feet away using the wind technique.
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