"Dingding Dingding~~Dangdangdang~~~"

Ning Feng opened his eyes of his mind and saw that the world was hazy, with only a golden bell floating in the center, and the wind automatically blew like water waves.

He watched the sound waves and his body, listened to the ringing sound, and then he felt as if he was frozen.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After several breaths, Ning Feng turned around and watched the sound waves go far away on the edge of the world. A look of horror appeared on his face.

"The mind is frozen, and the movements are stagnant."

"This is soul-catching?!"

Ning Feng was shocked. In his perception just now, he felt that time had just passed for a moment, but when he looked back, he saw sound waves traveling thousands of miles away.

"The time between this is lost!"

Ning Feng swallowed his saliva, but thought a little about how this situation would be in the battle. His eyes immediately changed when he looked at the Soul-Surfing Golden Bell.

The intuition of fighting immediately sprouted in his heart, and Ning Feng couldn't help but calculate.

"The Soul-Seeing Golden Bell has such a great effect here. I think because this is the inside of the Soul-Seeing Golden Bell, I am also in my mind."

"Outside, even if the effect is only so if the opponent is in a daze for a moment, it will be enough."

"Good baby!"

Ning Feng thought happily, and thoughts in his heart that he appeared beside him in just one step in this soul-catching golden bell.

He raised his hand slowly and slowly pressed it down. Between the Soul-Surfing Golden Ling and Ning Feng's palms, the airflow suddenly intensified, and the gray airflow seemed to be barriers layer by layer. It was blocking his hand from pressing down.

"Smack sex~~"

The sound of the qi explosion. Ning Feng pressed his palm slowly but firmly on the soul-catching golden bell body.

"when!"

A clear sound echoes melodiously.

Ning Feng's whole clothes floated backwards, as if he was hit by a hurricane.

His palm was also shaken open, and a palm mark appeared on the soul-catching golden bell's body.

The next moment, the palm prints were twisted and spread like water, and finally enveloped the entire soul-catching golden bell body, gradually penetrated into it without any trace.

There is no trace on the golden bell. Ning Feng’s heart is traced.

This process was completed, and in a trance, he seemed to feel an invisible connection between his heart and the soul-catching golden bell.

The connection is still very weak and fragile, just like a piece of silk tied between the two sides.

"Huh~~"

Ning Feng let out a long breath, and the feeling of indescribable fatigue surged into his heart. His whole body was hazy and faded from the space of the soul-catching golden bell.

When I opened my eyes again, the clear stream was still flowing. In the sun, gold was flowing like water.

He didn't know when he stopped moving, and the stream calmed down again. The little fish, who looked almost transparent, couldn't help but curiosity, surrounded Ning Feng's feet again, pecked, swam far away, and turned around, repeating like this.

Ning Feng moved his feet soaked in the stream, scaring the fishes to escape everywhere, and a smile appeared on his face.

He flipped his palm and the small and exquisite soul-catching golden bell hung on his wrist to cover his sleeves.

Ning Feng waved his arm to express satisfaction.

"This way, there will be no sound in daily life. When you really need to use it, you will respond to the sound, capture your soul and be invincible, and you will be unable to defend yourself!"

"What a good baby!"

Ning Feng didn't know how many times he praised this treasure. If it weren't for branding the soul-catching golden bell to spend too much energy, he would now have the urge to use the Star Treasure Refining Technique to sacrifice the soul-catching golden bell for a lifetime.

"Wait, wait a little longer, the road is long."

Ning Feng reluctantly pulled his mind out of the soul-catching Jinling, his feet were still soaked in the stream, and he took out something else from his arms.

It was a box made of purple gold, with circles of slender rattans wrapped around it.

"It is worth the master's efforts to get information from the head teacher, and said it is of great use to me. What kind of treasure is this collected by Tongtian Rat?"

Ning Feng was curious like a gopher that was about to emerge from the hole, and he couldn't even press it.

This treasure has a long history. It has passed through the Demon Sect of the Seven Sects of the World, and was collected by the Southern Demon Sect. Then it fell into the hands of Tongtian Rat, and was finally obtained by Ning Feng.

"Why did they all keep it but never use it?"

With doubts, Ning Feng carefully untied the rattan and tried not to hurt him continuously, and then slowly opened the box.

When he saw this treasure in the Tongtian Rat Treasure House, Ning Feng roughly judged that he was afraid that this so-called treasure with great opportunity would definitely not be a weapon of offensive and defensiveness, or even a thing of practical value.

If this were not the case, the Demon Sect in the Front and Back and the Demon Sect in the South, and the Tongtian Rats behind them would not have left them alone.

With Ning Feng slowly opening the box, dazzling light burst out from the cracked gap.

The glory first shone on Ning Feng's chest, and in the dazzling white light, the style of the scholar's robe remained unchanged, and the golden threads appeared, fully demonstrating the essence of the golden threads.

The white light continued to rise, reflecting on Ning Feng's face, and inexplicably added a bit of solemn and sacred flavor.

"Huh!"

Ning Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his originally slow movements accelerated instantly, almost using throwing and throwing to completely open the box cover.

The box of treasures was no longer covered and was completely exposed to his eyes.

In an instant, within a radius of dozens of feet, it was brighter than the day and more dazzling than the sun. The purest light rejected everything, and everything around it seemed eclipsed.

"Mountain of Light!"

Ning Feng blurted out, almost in an exclaim.

In the box, the crystal clear mountain stones lie quietly in the size of a palm, taking away all the glory of the world and radiating brilliant brightness.

"It's really a mountain of light!"

"Haha, no wonder Master thinks this is a treasure that suits me, and it's no longer suitable."

Ning Feng held the Mountain of Light in his hands with both hands, and had the urge to dance.

The so-called mountain of light does not refer specifically to a certain treasure, but to a general reference to a type of treasure.

The most top quality, the purest, and the most suitable for refining sun stones that are suitable for the increase of the sun method. The shape must be like a mountain and clear, and it is called the mountain of light!

The bottom of the piece on Ning Feng’s hand is as big as a palm, and even in the mountains of light, it is a rare and top-notch quality.

"I remember that Tianyuetong's grandma seems to owe me a promise."

Ning Feng smiled happily, remembering that under the bronze ancient tree that day, Tianyue Tonglao promised to refine a magic weapon for him.

What other materials are more suitable than Mountain of Light?

Ning Feng thought about it with his toes and thought that his master was also counting this matter. As long as he brought the mountain of light back to the Tiandu Mountains and went up to Tianyue Peak, a magic weapon that suited him would be freshly released.

After playing with it for a long time, he reluctantly put away the Mountain of Light, put it back into the box, tied up the rattan, and then collected it properly.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Feng rose up and looked at the vast plain. He flipped his palm and the Yinghuo flag was in his hand.

"It's time, I'm here in the southern border."
Chapter completed!