There are actually two forbidden methods on the Nine Agglomeration Divine Bell. One is the one hundred and eight levels of immortal spirit forbidden method that Ning Qi is familiar with. It is hidden very deeply and only appears after being hit by the Panlong Stick.

Another forbidden method is thousands of levels, and the breath on it is very similar to the power of creation.

"In this way, this Nine Consort Divine Bell is also a product of the Immortal Continent, and the forbidden law outside is added later, which can temporarily drive the Nine Consort Divine Bell..."

A faint smile appeared on Ning Qi's lips. The forbidden method added later should be from the work of the little stubborn donkey or its owner. The exquisiteness of the thousands of forbidden methods is also extraordinary. Among them, there are more than a thousand, which are the one hundred and eight levels of immortal spirit forbidden methods specially used to suppress the Nine-Aggregate Divine Bell itself. It is because these more than a thousand levels of forbidden methods were broken by Ning Qi, and the one hundred and eight levels of immortal spirit forbidden methods will appear.

"I wouldn't have thought of this method, but now I'm going to be cheaper."

As long as Ning Qi refines one hundred and eighth level of immortal spirit forbidden methods, the prohibition that the Nine Aggregation Divine Bell later will collapse on its own. At that time, this thing will completely belong to Ning Qi and have nothing to do with the little stubborn donkey!

Thinking of this, Ning Qi smiled slightly and began to refine it.

………

Just as Ning Qi started to refine it, a roar came from Yanxian Realm.

"Who is it? You dare to covet my Jiuyun Divine Bell!!"

This roar made all the cultivators in Yanxian realm tremble because they knew that it was the existence of a creator of the Nine Tribulations. In Yanxian realm, except for the Daoyan Immortal Emperor, it was the strongest!

"The voice of the leader!"

"Nine Consort Divine Bell? Could it be the best spiritual weapon hanging around the neck before the leader fell asleep?"

"Someone dares to refine it? The thousands of recreational prohibitions on it, even if we work together to refine it for thousands of years, we can't solve it, right?"

In a deep mountain in Yanxian Realm, several figures broke through the air, looking in surprise and doubtful direction towards the roar, and then broke through the air without hesitation.

Soon, these figures flew to Daoyan Immortal City and entered the Daoyan Immortal Palace. The guards inside seemed to know these people, and they did not stop them and allowed them to walk towards the depths of the Immortal Palace.

"Are you here?"

A gloomy voice sounded, and soon, the people felt that the scene in front of them changed instantly and appeared in a cold hall.

At the highest point of the hall, there is a small donkey with gray fur. Its body is the same size as a normal donkey. If it is not for its deep breath, ordinary people would probably regard it as an ordinary donkey.

Its big eyes were constantly scanning the people in front of him, and the chill in his eyes could almost condense into solid ice.

"We've met the leader!"

Several people quickly saluted.

"My Nine Consort Divine Bell was moved. Since I woke up, I have never noticed its direction. I didn't expect that in just over a hundred years, someone really dared to attack it. You, send everyone from the Artifact Refiner Alliance to find me. I want to find this person and ask him in person why he wanted to move my Nine Consort Divine Bell!"

The little donkey spoke, and there was endless chill and anger in his voice.

"Leader, I don't know if there is a precise location, so I'll wait..."

"Get out! There is an exact location, I still need you to come and find it?"

The little donkey stood up suddenly and roared: "All of you are true immortals. There are countless people under your command. Do you still want me to teach you how to do things?"

"Yes! I understand."

A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the few people. Although they were the true immortals and the lord of the Immortal Dynasty, they were still frightened when facing the existence of the little donkey. When the other party just woke up, a creator of the Eight Tribulations was not eye-catching and came to provoke him, but was swallowed by the other party in one mouthful, and there was no hair left. Even if the Nine Nether Demon Lord saw it, he had to salute respectfully and dare not act rashly!

………

"Huh~"

With a long breath, the 108th level of the Nine Consort Divine Bells of Immortal Spirits had all been refined by Ning Qi. The forbidden law imposed on it suddenly collapsed. From this moment on, the Nine Consort Divine Bells belonged to Ning Qi completely. Even if it was taken out and used in the outside world, it would not be discovered by its previous owner!

A dragon stick, a nine-acre divine bell, these two top-quality spiritual weapons have doubled Ning Qi's combat power.

It took Ning Qi more than 90 years to refine these two things. If there is no top-level training ground for cultivation, the time is really not enough.

"If two items are released together, they may have the same power as the Creator of the Knight."

External objects are always external objects. No matter how strong an external object is, it must rely on its own strength to fully exert its full effects. If Ning Qi wants to exert their strongest power, he will probably at least break through to the realm of the Creator in three or five disasters.

The power he can exert now should be only one tenth of them, or even less than one percent.

As soon as I left the top training ground, a dan boy was waiting for a long time.

The Dan Tong stood outside the door respectfully. After seeing Ning Qi, he hurriedly said, "The commander, the medicine sender from the superior has arrived in Da'an City. He is now in the reception hall with the Gui Lao. Gui Lao said that if you leave the customs, please come over."

"The medicine sender? He wants to see me?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly.

"I don't know what's going on."

Dan Tong whispered.

"Yeah, let's go."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

As he came to the reception hall, Ning Qi heard the sarcasm of the ghost elder coming from inside at the door.

"Buhuo Dan Sect, what can you do if you see Ning Tongguan? Your junior brother Wang Ting is ruthless and wants to covet the position of General Manager. He defeated the battle pill in front of Langya Dan Zun. At this moment, even Da'an City dare not return. Do you really want to stand up for him? Do you use the name of the Bihai Dan Saint to suppress our Da'an City?"

"My junior brother is not as good as others' skills, that's his problem. I just want to meet this genius alchemist who is said to be able to refine the eighth-level Supreme Great Return to the Pill. What's wrong with it?"

Hearing this, a hint of coldness flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. It turned out that the medicine sender was Wang Ting's senior brother. Could it be that he came to find a place for Wang Ting?

With a sneer, Ning Qi walked directly into the reception hall. In addition to the old man of Gui, there was also a monk who looked about 40 or 50 years old.

His hair was deep red, like a flame, and a faint sense of heat came out of his body, but his cultivation was much deeper than Wang Ting, which was the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm.

“Consolidated.”

When the ghost elder saw Ning Qi, he stood up and saluted.

The red-haired monk sat calmly on the chair and looked at Ning Qi with his scrutiny eyes.

"What's the matter if you want to see me?"
Chapter completed!