Chapter 487: The Power of Wind and Thunder (41,000+ Recommended Votes)

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The hills and forests on the north side of the castle retreat rapidly from the ground.

In the sky, a light blue Yuan Energy Flying Phantasm flew through the air at a slow speed, and the flying Phantasm streaked through the air, faintly emitting a trace of fluctuations that the flying beasts did not like and did not want to approach, which was one of the field devices that most flying equipment would be installed.

This small and medium-sized flying fidelity has a passenger area the size of a small room and is beautifully furnished.

It was an item given by the Ning family to Guxi, or "Jiang Yuan".

At this moment, this flying Noble Phantasm, which has a speed comparable to that of an ordinary acquired person and can reach up to 100 meters per second, flies towards the target main city, Great Banyan City, with maximum energy consumption.

As a fourth-level treasure, the energy must be a flying treasure above the mid-grade Xuanjing, and the preciousness and energy consumption are also extraordinary.

Of course, as a flying treasure that can afford to be used, except for the local tyrants who don't care about the spars, most of them only travel long distances at a normal speed at critical times.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the four people contained in the flying treasure that was rushing at the highest speed was strange.

The handsome girl Gu Xi sat upright with her back against the back of the chair, the Qingfeng Sword in her hand, her eyes were not focused, and she was obviously in a daze, of course, in fact, most of her mind was left in the consciousness space to analyze some situations.

Only the slightest distraction of the automatic response is left.

The temperament of the middle-aged teacher is the most comfortable, from time to time to take two sips of the clear drink in his hand, his eyes looked at Gu Xi with a smile, and after thinking about it, he took two more words to lure Gu Xi to learn the secret technique of thunder with him, and become a powerful war master in the future, which caused his junior brother to glance at him coldly from time to time.

Gu Xi replied casually, and everyone could hear her carelessness.

The teacher Ren Tianhua, who was almost scared to death by his apprentice, had joy and sorrow on his face, and he also fell into deep thoughts, and from time to time he glanced at the person opposite, and he didn't understand why he was still among the people who followed!

Wen Renhao, who has no outsider attitude at all, wears a half-cut silver dark veined mask on his face, and looks mysterious.

It's a pity that the eyes are always in the air.

If the tumbling emotions in my heart can be translated, it is probably swiping:

“... The Lord's interest is to play the little girl..."

“... My family is a little girl under the age of sixteen..."

“... My family owner has a special hobby of dressing up as a woman... And I'm a cosplay enthusiast in general... In the future, you can learn and do what you like..."

“... My lord was struck by thunder for most of the day, and he was also alive and kicking..."

The last one he wasn't surprised at all, he just didn't understand... A lot of things...

He still can't imagine how stupid he felt when a familiar short-haired girl walked out of the disappearing house after the thunderstorm stopped.

The slight swirling electric light on the other party's body was faintly familiar with the sense of threat.

An indifferent and merciless look in his eyes when he looked at himself.

The same familiar half-spirit sword.

Of course, what made him most confused was that when the Lord turned to the other two people who were also waiting outside, his bright and girlish eyes instantly cleared up, which made him so thunderous that he couldn't speak for a long time, and there was only one word in his heart!

Oh, this cosplay is better than even yourself!

I thought I could beat the master in acting, but I didn't expect that I would fail decisively in this regard.

What a Lord who rules my life!

Wen Renhao inexplicably deepened his sense of identity with Guxi, which made Guxi, who felt his emotions at that time, stunned, and then put the reason for the improvement of employee loyalty on the manifestation of strength.

The situation at that time was a bit complicated, and Ren Tianhua and Shi Jingye instantly decided to leave Huicheng first.

As for the specific situation, they didn't say much, who let them themselves not know much, of course, like the people of the Ning family, they put this matter on the more mysterious "Jiang Yuan".

It's not good to ask about some of the five-star powerhouses, so I have to make up for it myself.

As for the absence of the thunderbolts, isn't that simple?

It is of course easy for this kind of strong person to come and go freely without being discovered.

This point, everyone thinks so, except for Wen Renhao, who is also at the scene, of course, he doesn't dare to say anything, after all, the character of the Lord has not been fully figured out, according to his ruthless temperament, if he is really angry, maybe the other party will not want the gem to kill him.

"Xiaoxi, are you really not yet 16 years old, do you want to study with your teacher for two years before going to school......

Shi Jingye was not discouraged, he desperately dug into his corner in front of his junior brother, and saw the other party walk out of the land of lightning intact, even if someone sheltered him, but the sense of fit with the thunder and lightning on his body was still very clear to him of the Thunder Warrior.

Ren Tianhua: Glare!

Wen Ren Artemisia: Hehe!

Guxi: Hmm~

At this moment, Gu Xi repeatedly used his spiritual power to look inwardly at his whole body, while watching the purple spiritual power that was semi-liquefied and advancing at any time, while comparing his previous memories and analyzing the changes in his body.

It's been a long time since she's done the slightest glance of her whole body like this.

After all, it is always improving, the body is evolving in all directions, and every day is not exactly the same as the previous day, and of course, the changes are also very subtle.

At this moment, the spiritual power that was almost the second order, under the leadership of the second-order consciousness body, penetrated deep into the body.

Of course, in the outside world, a phantom clone remains in the Qingfeng Sword, which is a guard preparation she makes for her safety at any time, and whether she doesn't believe in her teacher and uncle, it is one of the survival habits she has set for herself.

This is especially true when body consciousness is placed elsewhere.

"Whoa"

Guxi's consciousness and spiritual power walk in the body's skin, flesh, bones, meridians, and tendons.

She was extremely satisfied with her incomparably strong muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, especially after countless thunderbolts passed through her body and were absorbed into the consciousness space, the body that was polished by the passing Destruction and Creation Thunder seemed to be more perfect than Gu Xi originally thought.

At that time, it inexplicably attracted countless thunderbolts in the sky, but fortunately, the storm of destruction under the suppression of the Eight or Nine Diagrams suddenly emitted a terrifying absorption force, absorbing all the destructive power in the thunder.

The remaining power of creation, which is the opposite of the power of destruction, is constantly restored and integrated into the body, and even into the space of consciousness.

After Gu Xi was swallowed up by the Destruction Storm a few days ago, only a consciousness space realm with a radius of about eighteen zhang remained, and it suddenly spread outward.

The once crystal mirror was melted by the Creation Thunder, and a vast purple thundercloud ground appeared below the consciousness space.

If it weren't for the fact that a hole was exposed under the control of Gu Xi, the memory cloud that was only half the size of the previous one would not have been able to penetrate at all.

In the consciousness space of Guxi, there was a terrifying black storm like a canopy of heaven, and eight huge light gates formed a defense around it, and there was a purple thundercloud ground below.

A semi-liquefied purple ball of light the size of a ball floated in mid-air.

It can be liquefied at the slightest thought.

Gu Xi thought about it, stopped for a while, and only let the purple spiritual power source the size of an ancient basketball after the semi-liquefaction continue to meditate through the regular pattern, not compressed into liquefaction, but the amount of accumulated spiritual power.

Even if the current stock of spiritual power of a spiritual source exceeds all the previous spiritual power points, Gu Xi still feels that since he can continue to accumulate, it is better to accumulate deeper.

Moreover, Gu Xi tried it, and she could make the purple spiritual source instantly turn into eight smaller spiritual sources of the same color.

It is not an independent split in the traditional sense, but a spiritual source that can be integrated and divided, and the size is integrated at any time, and Gu Xi didn't quite understand for a while what was going on with his consciousness space.

Of course, this shouldn't be a bad thing.

There are also dots of blue light and purple light found in her veins deep into her body, these points of energy light that occasionally flicker in her blood, seem to be the power of wind and thunder.