Meng Jing was speechless.
The old guy who co-authored it is also paying attention to this technique.
"What about the old man? How strong is it?"
Meng Jing still felt a little worried and asked.
There was a snap.
Yaochen slapped Meng Jing on the head.
"It's just a scroll spirit, and it's still a broken page."
"Together, you and I are almost a strong man at the Spirit Emperor level. Are you still afraid of him being a broken-page volume spirit?"
Meng Jing was ashamed.
This Yao Chen was really shameless in order to see the technique.
but.
I like!
"Okay, old sir, then I will continue refining!"
"Aren't you afraid of heaven?"
Meng Jing shook his head, "As far as heaven is concerned, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Yao Chen smiled when he saw Meng Jing looking so relaxed and indifferent.
"Well, I'll go back and take a nap first."
"Don't wake up and see your ashes!"
After saying that, the medicine dust turned into a wisp of smoke and got into the ring.
"Continue refining!"
Meng Jing also opened his palms again, and a ball of black flames came out of his palms.
The flame quickly enveloped the golden-red technique.
Wrapped in black flames, the golden-red technique shone brightly.
Brightly illuminates the entire room.
In addition, the extremely old voices became panicked.
"Your Excellency, please stop. If you want the genuine Ningjia Kung Fu, don't ask for nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."
"It doesn't cost nine hundred and ninety-nine. It only costs ninety-nine yuan. Can it be delivered to your home for free?"
"Hello, sir, did you hear what I said?"
"Stop, please. If you want the genuine article, I can give it to you!"
Meng Jing was crying when he heard the voice, as if he was begging for mercy.
How could I be so soft-hearted?
I've lost every drop of dragon's blood.
Are you telling me to give up, to stop?
is it possible?
Suddenly, two other voices sounded.
"Hello, Your Excellency, this Ning family Juanling is the treasure of our Ning family."
“Can you please, for the sake of my Ning family’s Ningyun Mountain, stop refining it?”
"Yes, without the Ning family Juan Ling, our Ning family's status in the Xuanwu Empire will plummet!"
Xuanwu Empire?
Meng Jing also narrowed his eyes. You call it a coincidence or not.
I am also from the Xuanwu Empire.
It's just that you can't find where I am.
Even if your Ning family plummets, what does it have to do with me?
I just want to improve the level of my skills. Who said that you, the genuine version, can't beat me, the pirated version?
Meng Jing smiled obscenely, resembling a fat goose.
Although there are a lot of noise disturbances in the room.
Moreover, the sounds became more frequent.
One after another, it was like calling the entire family over.
Despite this, Meng Jing was not disturbed.
On the contrary, it speeds up the refining.
There was a boom.
A thunder sounded from the sky above.
Meng Jing raised his head and glanced at the skylight.
At this time, dark clouds had accumulated outside, and layers of purple lightning were swimming among the clouds.
In the clouds, Meng Jing seemed to see two figures.
Rushing this way.
However, he didn't pay much attention to it and continued to focus on refining this technique.
Soon, the system sounded.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the middle-grade Xuan-level skill - Ningyun Palm has been upgraded."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the middle-grade Xuan-level technique - Ningyun Palm has been upgraded to the upper-grade Xuan-level technique."
It's just the top grade of Xuan level...
not enough....
However, the voice on the other end became much more miserable.
"Ah ah ah, your Excellency, please stop. If you don't stop, our whole Ning family will be finished!"
"Yes, we can give you whatever you want..."
Meng Jing didn't pay attention and continued refining.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the Xuan-level high-level technique - Ningyun Palm has been upgraded."
"Ding, congratulations to the host, the high-grade Xuan-level technique - Ningyun Palm has been upgraded to the low-grade Earth level."
It’s low-grade!
Meng Jing was a little happy.
But he still has no intention of stopping.
It's just a low-grade person.
Although it is already much more powerful than those high-grade Xuan-level techniques.
However, it can be improved more.
What an improvement then.
Why not do it?
"However, the dragon's blood has been consumed, and it seems that we need to add some more!"
Meng Jing also frowned slightly when he saw that the technique had absorbed all of his dragon blood.
This drop of dragon's blood has helped him rise to two levels.
If you want to improve the grade, you must add a few more drops.
Just as he was about to take action, there was a loud bang and a violent sound.
It was as if the whole world had been blown apart.
A bolt of lightning flashed across, and immediately, the entire world was illuminated like daylight.
"Little doll, can you really do this?"
The sound of medicine dust floated in the air along with the figure.
A ball of bone spirit cold fire has already risen in the palm of his hand.
This ball of bone spirit cold fire, the flames are rising.
But I couldn't feel the temperature in this white flame at all.
On the contrary, waves of cold air swept around.
"No need, old gentleman, I am the son of thunder and lightning, I can do it!"
Meng Jing looked at Yao Chen and smiled slightly, his heart was touched and warmed.
Don't look at this old man's usual shamelessness.
At critical moments, he can still protect his shortcomings.
It's just that he is a person with a system.
Are you still afraid of thunder and lightning?
It doesn’t exist, okay!
"Son of Thunder?"
Yao Chen lowered his head and glanced at Meng Jing, smiling.
"Well, stay safe, little doll!"
After saying the last sentence, he got into the ring.
Then, the thunder quickly fell towards Meng Jing's location.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you successfully recovered lightning and obtained lightning attribute points +10!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have activated the dragon bloodline - the dragon bloodline concentration +5%"
Just add ten points to the lightning attribute points?
Meng Jing was stunned when he heard what the system told him.
How could this add so much!
In the past, a bolt of lightning would only add a few lightning attribute points.
It's better now, just add ten points to yourself.
This is so cool!
Meng Jing was very excited.
"Is it possible that because this violates the laws of heaven, the attribute points are increased by ten points?"
But immediately, he pondered again for a moment.
If he had achieved breakthroughs in his previous cultivation, the thunder and lightning that fell would be nothing more than a thunder disaster.
Now, this is not an ordinary thunder and lightning.
Naturally there are more than those obtained before!
Thinking of this, Meng Jing felt relieved.
Now that you have accumulated ten thunder attribute points, you can recycle them.
As long as it is recycled, skills can be fused.
I never thought that improving the level of your skills would have such benefits.
Meng Jing smiled and opened the space backpack while refining.
Immediately, he clicked on the thunder attribute point.
"Ding, congratulations to the host. I have collected ten thunder attribute points. Do you want to recycle them and fuse them into new skills?"
"Recycle!"
After Meng looked at it for a moment, the ten lightning attribute points in the space backpack had disappeared.
Instead, there was a vortex in front of him.
This blue vortex keeps spinning.
"A more powerful Kung Fu, a more awesome Kung Fu!"
Meng Jing prayed.
No matter what, I have to give myself a powerful technique.
He had forgotten to use the lightning attribute skills he had acquired before.
It seems that I have to sort it out when I have time and obtain those skills myself.
It is necessary to make another big statistics.
"I giao!"
Just as he was about to see what skills had fallen out of the vortex, a thunderbolt flashed past him inadvertently.
He fell directly in front of the skill in front of him.
Boom!
After the purple thunder fell to the ground, a violent energy spread quickly...
