Chapter 45: The Nine Tribulations (6)

"This is a calamity, also known as a heavenly calamity. Now that you have accumulated enough power, but your realm is insufficient, you cannot perfectly control your own power. When you have the opportunity to break through, your power will have infinite vitality. Inspiring changes in external forces, and thus accomplishing your calamity. After passing it, your realm will be greatly improved and your strength will be greatly increased. If you fail to pass, you will die and there will be no chance of recovery." Luo Fan said with a calm expression.
"Heavenly Tribulation... The Number of Tribulations..." Hongjun did not show a look of panic on his face, but a little dazed, and a little dazed. After a while, his fists slowly squeezed and his veins violently violently, his eyes gradually revealed a strong confidence.
"Tui'er already knows that he will surely survive the catastrophe in a hundred days." His whole body gradually exuded a passion and a firm expression.
Looking at Hongjun's performance, Luo Fan was very satisfied.
Although the celestial calamity inspired by Hongjun's strength is by no means comparable to what he had at the time, but for Hongjun, being able to maintain such a strong fighting spirit amidst the feeling of a catastrophe is imminent. Very rare thing. It is enough to prove how firm his will is.
However, he had to decide to try Hongjun.
Luo Fan made a decision in his heart.
"I have a method to avoid this calamity. There is also a method to weaken this calamity. There is another method to eliminate this calamity. Hongjun disciple, how do you want to survive this calamity?" Luo Fan Weiwei Smiled, said.
"Tui'er is willing to ask Master to pass on the method of resisting the calamity." Hongjun did not hesitate at all, and said firmly.
Luo Fan didn't laugh when he heard it. It's useless to be a villain. I didn't expect Hongjun to be so determined that he would not choose the three methods he gave, but asked him to pass the method to resist the calamity.
"Well, in that case, I will pass you a magic weapon. Although this magic weapon is not powerful, it has the power to repair your wounds at any time, and it is enough for you to survive this calamity." Luo Fan smiled.
As he said, he raised his hand and waved, a turquoise light emitting infinite vitality shot out from the Void Promise Palace, and fell straight on the ground in front of Hongjun, gradually condensed into shape, and finally turned into a mighty and powerful line. Very big guy.
It was the Yellow Turban King of Power.
"This is the Emperor of the Yellow Turban. There are 36 levels of prohibition. You can achieve a magic weapon in just one step. You can work hard to refine it within these days. If you can reach the realm of human and weapon integration, you can easily overcome it. After this disaster." Luo Fan said.
At the moment when the Emperor of the Yellow Turban was arrested, Luo Fan had already sent an idea to the Emperor of the Yellow Turban. At this time, the Emperor of the Yellow Turban did not wait for Luo Fan’s instructions, so he bowed to Hongjun and said: "The Emperor of the Yellow Turban, I have seen the host."
Hongjun was slightly sluggish at this time.
How do you think this Yellow Turban King of Strength is a mighty and powerful man, how can you tell that it is a magic weapon? However, he did not dare to doubt what the master said, since the master said it was a magic weapon, it must be a magic weapon. I can't see it, but I don't have enough knowledge.
Therefore, after he was sluggish for a while, he hurriedly raised his hand to help, and said earnestly to the yellow-turbaned king of the strong: "I hope to show you more in the future."
The Emperor of the Yellow Turban nodded, his body shook, turned into a green light, and rushed to the position of Hongjun's lower abdomen dantian, and in a blink of an eye he disappeared.
Seeing that the Emperor of the Yellow Turban had already submerged, Luo Fan raised his right hand and pointed to Hongjun.
A little bit of aura penetrated Hongjun's sea of ​​consciousness and turned into countless complicated words and images.
That is exactly a method of refining magical tools, the mystery is very mysterious, and it can be completely refined by refining the yellow turban king of power with this method.
At the same moment, an invisible force acted on various parts of Hongjun's body, easily breaking Hongjun's self-styled energy restriction.
In an instant, a crackling sound erupted from Hongjun.
A mysterious and mysterious energy suddenly rushed out from Hongjun's lower abdomen dantian, and instantly filled every meridian in his body, squeezing it so full, there was no gap.
Then, these energies rushed out from the meridians, penetrated from the acupuncture points on his body, and diffused around his body, making his body shrouded in the mysterious and mysterious energy, which looked a little more. Points illusory.
The Emperor of the Yellow Turban was like a dead thing, sitting cross-legged in Hongjun's lower abdomen.
The dense and incomparable energy around him is like illusion, passing through his body unimpeded, and it can't affect him in the slightest.
After all, Hongjun hasn't refined the yellow-turbaned king of power, so naturally he can't exert his maximum power-scattered into a burst of energy covering every cell, every part of his body... can enter his Dantian under this situation Staying, this is already the yellow turban warrior emperor very mysterious and very special. If it is a common magic weapon, it is absolutely impossible to enter his body before being refined.
Hongjun was in a very mysterious state at this time.
Driven by the profound and profound energy, his spirit became trance, and it seemed to rise without limits, and an indescribable sense of comfort filled his mind and mind.
He has never felt his power intuitively as he does now, and never has he understood the nature of his power as he does now. With this perception, an inexplicable understanding appeared in his heart.
With the emergence of this kind of enlightenment, he felt that his realm had improved a little.
The improvement of this realm has also increased the purity of the energy in his body.
The energy surge in the body gradually subsided, and Hongjun's expression gradually calmed down. Slowly opened his eyes, as if two rays of light flashed past.
All changes subsided, but Hongjun looked completely different from before. His body is always exuding strands of colorless and transparent energy, which accumulates and dissipates, leaving his whole body without a bit of dust and vicissitudes, but it looks like a fairy.
"Thank you Master for perfection." Hongjun bowed and thanked.
Just now, Luo Fan pointed out that finger when Hongjun was unprepared.
It was because of Hongjun's unpreparedness that his mind received a greater impact, allowing him to be completely deterred by this energy explosion. Therefore, we can comprehend it through the comparison of the two extremely short states of energy fullness and energy dryness, and finally improve the realm.
"It's not your hard work over the years, and there is no progress today." Luo Fan didn't take credit and laughed, "There should be forty-nine days for refining the yellow turban warrior emperor. With the remaining time, you can initiate the embryo sacrifice. It can also increase the success rate for crossing the catastrophe."
Hongjun bowed and replied: "Yes."
Luo Fan nodded, no matter what Hongjun was, his figure flashed and he plunged into the Void Promise Palace.
However, Hongjun didn't leave, sitting cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to use Luo Fan's method to transfer to the sea of ​​knowledge and began to refine the Yellow Turban King of Strength.
In his dantian, the mysterious and mysterious energy accumulated, wrapping the yellow-turbaned king of power.
These energies wrapped around the yellow turban warrior were distorted, condensed, elongated, and tangled at a rapid speed, and finally turned into a mysterious talisman, which was continuously printed into the yellow turban warrior's body, passed through the heavy restrictions and reached the core...
With the inscription of these seals, a kind of connection appears between Hongjun and the Emperor of the Yellow Turban, making Hongjun seem to be able to feel the heart of the Emperor of the Yellow Turban and how he feels.
This kind of connection is continuously strengthened with the increase of printed characters and seals...
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Time is hurried, in a blink of an eye, it is already a hundred days later.
Just as Luo Fan expected, Hongjun spent 49 days refining the Yellow Turban King of Power.
PS: I'm still alive...