There are also thunderstorms during the foundation building period of monks, depending on the monk's personal qualifications, the better the qualifications, the greater the power of the thunderstorms, generally no more than three thunderstorms.

Mingfeng was lying on the peach blossom tree drinking wine that day, squinting at the mountains full of fruit flowers, thinking about what kind of wine would be better to make after the fruit was ripe. Coldly noticing that there was movement in the back mountain, Mingfeng's eyes suddenly widened.

Pin the wine gourd to his waist, step on the flying sword Mingfeng and rush to the back mountain. This girl is silent, and she is actually going to build a foundation?

By the time Mingfeng drove the flying sword to the back mountain, there were already two sword cultivators in the back mountain. One is the head of the family, and the other is an old monk with a snow-white head and is about to die.

Seeing the old monk, Mingfeng blinked: "Master, why are you here in person?

The old monk Yuan Qi touched his beard: "I'm coming to see my little apprentice grandson, and I want to greet you?" ”

Mingfeng smiled hippie: "Master, you will be sad when you say this, but I take good care of the little girl, but I am not lazy." ”

Ming Wei blinked: "Senior brother, you didn't prepare anything for Xin Yi's nephew to cross the robbery?"

Seeing that little girl didn't even have a defensive array around her, the senior brother was embarrassed to say that he took good care of his nephew?

Mingfeng's face stiffened, and he said forcefully: "It's a thunderstorm in the foundation building period, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right? I didn't prepare any defensive arrays at the beginning, didn't I come over the same?"

"The nephew is a female doll with fine skin and tender meat, can you compare with a rough man?" Ming Wei sighed, mourning for Jiang Chan, knowing that it was better to let the nephew worship him.

Yuan Qi stared at the center of the aura fluctuation, and when he noticed the thunder tribulation surging above his head, Yuan Qi nodded: "If you really have outstanding qualifications, the power of the thunder tribulation in the foundation building period is so great." ”

Raising his eyes and looking at the thunderstorm, the black pressure of the wind and rain was coming, Mingfeng suddenly jumped to his feet: "Such a powerful thunderstorm, but what should I do? Can she withstand it?"

At this time, he knew that he was in a hurry, why didn't he expect the little apprentice's foundation building thunder tribulation to be so strong?

Yuan Qi glanced at him: "Quiet, I've seen it, the little apprentice Sun should be forged, right? I think she can carry it, but she has to suffer a little." ”

"At most, the hair is burned, and it grows slowly. Ming Wei followed the knife and didn't turn his eyes.

Jiang Chan in the center of the Thunder Tribulation is not having a good time, she is practicing every day, she has been compressing her spiritual power these days, and after forging her body today, she sat on the stone and began to cultivate the Xingchen Jue.

The spiritual power that can often be compressed can not be compressed at all now, and she sensed that the spiritual energy was surging around her body, and soon a cyclone appeared above her head.

Jiang Chan understands that this is to build a foundation. Foundation building is to turn all the true yuan power in the body into a flowing true yuan liquid and store it in the dantian, which is undoubtedly a painful process.

After painstakingly transforming all the true yuan power, the foundation building is half of the success, and the rest is to survive the thunder tribulation. But when he saw the black thunder on his head, Jiang Chan almost cursed.

The power of this thunder tribulation is too strong, isn't it? Is she an outsider? This power is about to catch up with the thunder tribulation of the Jindan stage, is she still a little monk in the Qi refining stage, okay?

No matter what, no matter how strong the thunder tribulation is, she still has to survive. Isn't it just being struck by lightning? Splitting is healthier. With a ruthless heart, Jiang Chan didn't even take out the array disk, ready to survive the thunder tribulation with his bare hands.

According to her previous experience, the Thunder Tribulation Forging Body is excellent, as long as you can withstand that kind of pain.

There were a total of three thunderstorms during the foundation building period, and with the mysterious footwork, Jiang Chan narrowly avoided the first thunderstorm. This is the first appetizer, and it will get harder and harder later, and she needs to accumulate more stamina.

After she was able to avoid the first thunderstorm, the second thunderbolt followed and slashed down. Jiang Chan gritted his teeth, and the footwork under his feet increased by a speed, and his body seemed to be about to appear as if he was about to appear afterimage.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast she hid, there were still small thunderbolts falling on her, bringing out a sizzling sound. Enduring this pain, Jiang Chan didn't dare to stop at all, if the second thunderstorm couldn't pass, the third thunderstorm would be even more difficult.

The third thunderstorm should be the most powerful, and she still has to conserve her physical strength.

After the second thunderbolt all fell, Jiang Chan took a breath. She investigated the lower cultivation, and there was still eighty percent of the cultivation, and it should be enough to survive the thunder tribulation.

After a little breath, the last thunderbolt finally fell. Seeing that it came so quickly, it seemed that she was unwilling not to kill her, and the ruthlessness in Jiang Chan's heart also came up.

Fuck you! Isn't it a thunderstorm in the foundation building period? As long as there is still a breath of air, she will be a good man tomorrow!

Jiang Chan didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the thunder.

Ming Wei jumped to his feet: "Is she stupid?

Yuan Qi touched his beard, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes: "What are you anxious about? I see that she has a fixed opinion in her heart, a thunderbolt can't kill people!"

Sure enough, the thunder fell on Jiang Chan, and Jiang Chan twitched twice violently, and the sharp pain seemed to split his entire body into pieces.

Qiang Zi ran the true yuan to repair the broken meridians in her body, but unfortunately she had just repaired a little, and the tribulation thunder left in her body destroyed the meridians again.

This brought another severe pain, Jiang Cicada gritted her teeth, and did not stop at all, even if it hurt again, she had to repair the meridians in her body, otherwise her path of cultivating immortals would only stop here.

In this process of repair-damage-repair, the power of the thunder is getting weaker and weaker, and in contrast, Jiang Cicada's meridians are getting stronger and stronger, and her body is getting stronger and stronger.

With the help of the Thunder Tribulation Forging Body, the taste was really enough for her to drink a pot.

The thunderstorm gradually dissipated, and spiritual rain began to fall in the sky. Jiang Cicada lay on his back on the ground, without the slightest strength. She opened her mouth wide, ready to receive the gift of the Heavenly Dao after the foundation was built.

Who knew that a wine gourd flew over in the middle of the road, and all the spiritual rain was collected.

Seeing the familiar yellow-skinned gourd, Jiang Chan knew who it was: "Master, do you want this too?"

Mingfeng was anxious: "I'm here to help you collect it, so that you can use it slowly after you go back, seeing you like this, you can't accept much, it's better for me to help you collect it first." ”

"Then I really thank you. Jiang Chan blinked: "I thought you were wondering if the wine brewed by this spiritual rain tasted better?"