The cavern was dark, only in the depths, a seated humanoid emitted a faint red light.

After a long time, Zhang Fan's spiritual power was exhausted and he stopped the operation of the exercises in his body.

At this time, the blood stains on his body had been removed, and the wounds almost all over his body had healed, and he was finally back in the best condition.

Thinking of the danger a few days ago, with his firm will, he couldn't help but shudder.

Several times he narrowly escaped life, and the means were exhausted, and even the golden crow melting fire trick that was half of life and death was displayed, and he successfully got out.

Fortunately, the harvest is quite rich, otherwise, Zhang Fan really has the urge to hit the wall, and when he thinks of the loss of the spiritual weapons, his heart will be full of colic.

Now that we're back to our best, it's time to take the loot for real.

Zhang Fan was slightly excited and took out the Nine Flame Dragon Ball from the Qiankun bag and put it in his hand and carefully rubbed it.

Dragon Ball is still the same, neither because of Nangong Yi's death, nor because of the spirit surname he obtained, it is still so tepid, showing a sense of isolation everywhere.

Zhang Fan didn't care either, urging the spiritual power to pour into this pearl, only to see that it suddenly burst into glory, and the surging fire yuan power was like magma, full of longing that burst out.

In just a moment, his face was slightly pale, no wonder Nangong Yi looked like a tuberculosis ghost, the spiritual power and mind consumed by using this bead were amazing, and it was difficult for him to support it for so long.

After a general study, Zhang Fan showed excitement and began to try the most otherworldly place of the Nine Flame Dragon Ball.

Even if it was said that the Dark Demon Banner was under the envoy of Xi Ruo, it emitted a terrifying power that almost killed in seconds during the foundation building period, and he never lost confidence in the Nine Flame Dragon Balls, because the Dragon Balls were like magic weapons, which could be integrated into the body to nourish and help with cultivation.

Zhang Fan's qualifications are really not outstanding, even in the early days, under Han Hao's full supply, when he used low-grade pills as broad beans to eat, his cultivation speed was only medium-stricken.

Now, having experienced life and death many times in the Valley of No Return, his lifelong cultivation is only worthy of reaching the peak level of the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and it is not outstanding.

After that, as the cultivation level became higher and higher, the requirements for qualifications also increased, and the high-grade pills were no longer so easy to obtain, not to mention that now that the master was in retreat, even if he was an old man, it was impossible to supply them in unlimited quantities.

At this time, the Nine Flame Dragon Ball appeared, and its functions of helping to absorb aura, running skills, and assisting cultivation were even more attractive to Zhang Fan than its powerful power.

What's more, now that he is only cultivating in the Qi refining period, at this time, he will incorporate the Nine Flame Dragon Ball into his body to warm up, and after one hundred and eighty years, this pearl must have been warmed and cultivated by him, and his power must have increased greatly, like an arm and a finger, compared with other monks, it is tantamount to having two natal magic weapons, and the advantage is not insignificant.

Zhang Fan's calm heart was calm for a long time, and suddenly his eyes emitted a scorching light like a white room, staring at the dragon ball that was lying still, and then opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

As if the wind in the mountain, the strong suction like a whirlpool in the water was released, and the Nine Flame Dragon Ball was absorbed, slowly flew up, slowly shrunk, and was directly thrown into the mouth.

After a while, Zhang Fan's face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue, gradually appearing five colors, and finally couldn't bear it, "wow", the dragon ball flew out drippingly, suspended in mid-air, and the flashing red light was a bit sarcastic.

"Sure enough, such a powerful xenomorph spiritual power, even if the master has fallen, can still generate such a powerful prohibition and repel everything. Zhang Fan didn't laugh angrily and said to himself.

"No wonder Nangong Yi can't help you, don't say it's him, even if it's the Sect Master of Jiedan, I can't do anything about you, but it's a pity that you met me. ”

Zhang Fan smiled, stretched out his hand and clenched the Nine Flame Dragon Balls floating up and down in mid-air, and silently carried the magic trick as he spoke.

Suddenly, a milky white giant hand appeared out of thin air, slowly pressed down, and put it on his hand, wrapping it along with the Nine Flame Dragon Balls in it.

Immediately, in the palms of the virtual and real hands, the five-colored spiritual light flashed, converging together, exerting force in unison, and the spiritual light was mixed like a dazzling brush, constantly brushing back and forth on the Nine Flame Dragon Ball.

The "crackling" sound continued, and the brilliance on the Dragon Ball gradually increased, and I don't know how long it took, and the sun was no less dazzling than the noon sun. When it reaches the extreme, the brilliance on it slowly fades again, slowly becoming soft and restrained.

This process lasted for a whole hour, Zhang Fan's face kept sweating from the beginning, and in the end, his feet were even covered with water stains.

I don't know how much I took the pill to return to his anger, but he finally supported it.

When the light on the Nine Flame Dragon Ball no longer pierced people's blindness, and there was a faint sense of intimacy in the silky softness, Zhang Fan knew that he had succeeded.

The divine sense probes, and sure enough, the natural prohibition that was originally full of stars has been broken.

In his senses, the entire Nine Flame Dragon Ball was like glass, clear inside and out, transparent and spiritual. With a slight urge of spiritual power, the orb shone brightly in an instant, illuminating the dark crypt like the open air on a midsummer afternoon.

Feeling the extremely weak consumption of spiritual power, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This is the true face of the top-level spiritual weapon, according to his estimate, the magic technique that originally required a lot of spiritual power to be activated now only needs three points at most, and the power is at least twice as much as the original!

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly, a fiery red afterimage flashed, and in the next moment, the orb had already turned from solid to void and integrated into his body.

I couldn't help but close my eyes and feel it carefully.

The Nine Flame Dragon Ball, like the golden pill of the Sect Master, coiled around his abdomen, spinning slightly, constantly exuding a trace of warmth, refining his body at any time.

In the body, the vitality accumulated over the years surrounded the orb like a mist, constantly pouring in and seeping, warming this treasure and leaving a deep imprint belonging to Zhang Fan.

As soon as I took a breath, I felt that my absorption of spiritual energy had risen sharply, and both efficiency and quality were not comparable to the original.

Zhang Fan was so satisfied that he almost groaned, a treasure in his hand, and a feeling of nothing else was suddenly born, to get this treasure, no matter how big the sacrifice was, it was worth it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he flipped his hand, and the Nine Flame Dragon Ball suddenly appeared in his hand.

This is the message that is faintly revealed after it has branded itself in the orb. It turns out that it is not necessary to take the orb out of your mouth.

The mouth is one of the seven orifices of man, and it is born with acupoints, internal and external communication.

When you can't fully grasp this orb, you naturally need to go through these innate knacks in order to incorporate it.

But now Zhang Fan not only put his own mark on the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, but also is the only controller of it, and there is no interference from the alien spiritual power, it can be said that it is connected by heart and blood, and it is integrated, naturally it no longer needs to pass through the acupoint, and any place in the body can be used for it to enter and exit.

Zhang Fan didn't understand this, in fact, he was also misled by those low-level scattered cultivators in the Fang Market in his early years, thinking that none of those Sect Masters didn't have a natal magic weapon, how could he have seen them open their mouths wide against the enemy?

Mocking his mistakes fiercely in his heart, Zhang Fan was satisfied with the Nine Flame Dragon Ball into his body again, and silently used Xuan Gong to make up for the previous consumption.