"Nangong Hao!"

Countless people were furious, roaring and shocking, and after a while, all of them were surrounded under Changtian Peak, complaining.

Nangong Hao was not awake yet, sitting cross-legged in place, motionless, not knowing what he was doing at all.

That area was still surrounded by thunder and lightning, lightning and thunder, his attention was all on his five elements spiritual base, and the aura of the dantian was fluttering, bathed in thunder and lightning, and constantly condensed.

Several peak masters gathered at the top of Changtian Peak again, and their original appreciation for Nangong Hao turned into helplessness and surprise, they didn't expect that Nangong Hao's new idea of condensing aura could cause such a big mess, although it was unintentional, but now the consequences are a bit terrifying.

Several mountain peaks, countless caves, and thatched houses were destroyed, and many people were caught off guard by the thunder, and some doubted life.

"Old man Liu, it's a little troublesome now, and the anger is hard to settle. Ma Lingxiang looked at Nangong Hao, who was not yet awake, and there was still residual electric light flashing on his body from time to time, flowing between his clothes, and the sound kept coming.

Not only Ma Lingxiang, but several other people also pondered, thinking of a solution. They are all very sensible, last night's thunder didn't know why it became so weird, although there were also more than a dozen shoddy thunder arrays in Nangong Hao, but more of a reason was because of an accident.

They knew that all this that Nangong Hao had accidentally made was indeed not his intention, and if Nangong Hao's method of condensing aura was really feasible, it must be the gospel of the disciples of the Condensation Realm, and it could be regarded as an outstanding contribution to the sect.

The process of trying new methods is bound to be fraught with surprises, and it's inevitable.

But the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect didn't think so, especially Yang Xiu, who was chased by dozens of thunderbolts, and even more instigated a lot of people.

The sky was slightly bright, the morning breeze was light, and the sky was quiet and quiet.

Nangong Hao sat on the surrounding thunder array was completely broken, when the last thunder was also inhaled into his body, and in the Five Elements Spirit Base another big circle, he finally gradually came to his senses and stretched comfortably.

But now that he moved, the sharp pain all over his body made him moan, as if a knife had scraped on the flesh and blood of his body, and there was a smell of burning, but he didn't care, he was full of energy and satisfaction.

He found that most of the spiritual energy in the dantian had been completely condensed, and he was a big step closer to the Spirit Pattern Realm, and all this took only three days.

"Last night's thunder and lightning were a bit too big, but it didn't seem to feel like much was hitting me, as if someone was calling me...... Haha, whatever, it must be that my physical body is too strong and too strong, that bit of thunder doesn't work at all, it must be that those disciples worship me too much, so they can't help but cheer my name. ”

"It seems that it is quite effective to arrange a few more mines, so I would have arranged a few more if I knew about it. ”

Nangong Hao muttered to himself, and was complacent, fantasizing that the disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect admired his hard cultivation, and hurriedly put on a high and cold appearance, imagining that after he was promoted to the Spirit Pattern Realm, they looked at each other with admiration.

In order to achieve all this quickly, thinking back to the excellent effect of last night, Nangong Hao hurriedly took a large number of Xuanlei talismans from the storage bag and was about to arrange them.

"Nangong Hao!"

Just as Nangong Hao counted the number of Xuanlei Fu, a loud shout was deafening, which made Nangong Hao startled, listening to this roar comparable to the explosion of thunder, Nangong Hao was a little surprised, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

This roar was not like the cheers of the admirers, but a bit like the angry howl of asking for his life, which made Nangong Hao's face slightly pale and faintly uneasy.

Nangong Hao tiptoed to the edge of a wine field, lying behind a wine jar, quietly observing.

He was shocked to find that outside the wine field was dusty, crowded with people, and all of them were disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect, their faces were full of anger, and they were full of complaints, and they were also appeased in front of the crowd, all of them were waiting for Nangong Hao to come out, and even Yang Yunxi, who was standing at the front, was full of anger in his eyes.

Many people have wounds of varying degrees to a greater or lesser extent, and Nangong Hao can clearly feel that the power of thunder and lightning on the wounds is still strong, and these people are all injured by lightning.

Nangong Hao thought of something in his heart, the whole person was stupid, his face was pale and sluggish, and his heart was in his throat.

"Nangong Hao, if you come out, I will die with you today!"

"You pay me the magic weapon, pay me the elixir!Nangong Hao, get out of here!"

"My hands are still numb. Nangong Hao, I'm inseparable from you!"

Countless people were scolding angrily, and their grievances were monstrous, as if they had condensed into big hands, all of which pinched Nangong Hao's neck, making him a little out of breath and about to suffocate.

He understood that he could ...... It's not possible anymore, it's definitely a big disaster!

"It's over, I know now, why isn't there much thunder and lightning power on me......" Nangong Hao leaned on the wine jar, his limbs were weak, and he sat on the ground.

He suddenly understood why he didn't feel the slightest sense of the power of thunder and lightning last night, but now he knew that it was too late.

He could imagine that he would appear, and what he would usher in would definitely be a raging storm, and maybe he would be torn alive by these people.

"Jingqing, what should I do, what should I do now!" Nangong Hao's head was blank, looking at the crowd that wanted to rush up, but it was gradually out of control, he would rather be struck by lightning for a few more days.

Jingqing was also completely helpless, Nangong Hao was even more aggrieved, wasn't he just cultivating, who knew that these dozen or so thunder leading arrays would cause these troubles.

Looking at the crowd outside, looking at the various scars on their bodies, he was also full of apologies, but more of a fear, afraid that he would be blown into meat if he went out.

"There! I saw him. Come out!"

Many people opened their mouths and shouted, and when they saw Nangong Hao sitting paralyzed behind the wine jar, they all howled angrily, making Nangong Hao even more afraid.

"Why?"

Suddenly, a phoenix clan's coercion descended, and Yang Yunxi's figure appeared in front of Nangong Hao, the dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes, just a few words made Nangong Hao's heart tremble, he was at a loss, and he was even more afraid.

Yang Yunxi's skirt fluttered, and the orange flames enveloped Nangong Hao, causing his body to fly uncontrollably, throwing Nangong Hao to the edge of the wine field and throwing it to several peak masters.

In the crowd, all the disciples had fierce eyes, and there was a feeling of hatred and hatred, colorful aura rose, the sound of roaring echoed, and all kinds of magical spells gathered in their hands, constantly spreading, and ready to go, making Nangong Hao feel even more aggrieved.

"What are you doing, this is Changtian Peak, stop it!" Tan Kang and several senior brothers stepped out, the same aura gushed, Liu Xiu's huge body was directly blocked in front of Nangong Hao, and several people hurriedly stopped those magic powers that were about to be shot, and made all the disciples quiet.

Yizi shook his head, and also felt a little headache. Nangong Hao almost ruined his wine field last night, but he was still not angry, he still looked so amiable, and asked, "Tell everyone, explain what you are doing?"

There was no blame, and with the support of several senior brothers and sisters, Nangong Hao also eased up a little.

The guilt for everyone was written on his face, he looked at one with his eyes blank, and said with some grievances: "I am also condensing on the top of the mountain...... Condense the aura. ”

"Condense the aura, who are you bluffing!"

"That's right, if you condense your aura like this, the Demon Heaven Sect was almost destroyed by you!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

When the surrounding disciples heard Nangong Hao's answer, they were even more excited, indignant, and didn't believe what Nangong Hao said at all.

"I'm really condensing the aura!" Nangong Hao emphasized again, and as soon as this sentence came out, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he thought of an excellent reason to explain all this.

Just as the surrounding disciples were angry, they were about to speak again. Nangong Hao flicked his cuffs, signaled everyone to be quiet, his expression suddenly changed, he became a little dignified, and with regret and guilt, he took out the short sword from the storage bag, held it with his left hand, and presented it to everyone.

"I know that what happened last night caused a lot of trouble and caused a lot of damage to everyone. I feel guilty, and I'm sorry. ”

"But last night's incident was really just an accident, and you have to hear me explain why. If you still have resentment and anger after that, then please punish me with this short sword, and don't spare your hands!"

Everyone around was a little confused by Nangong Hao's sudden words and expressions, but Nangong Hao's sincere attitude made many people quiet, and even several peak masters looked at each other, feeling strange and wanting to hear what he had to say.

"In fact, in the past few days, I have indeed been condensing the aura and planning to advance to the spirit pattern realm, but it is not the generally recognized step-by-step condensation of the aura and the removal of impurities. Instead, it uses the power of thunder and lightning to refine impurities. You may think it's a bit incredible, but this is really an idea of mine, one that can greatly shorten the time it takes to condense the aura. ”

Nangong Hao's tone was heavy, and he secretly glanced at the expressions of the disciples around him when he said this, and saw that they were stunned and incredulous, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then, Nangong Hao put the short sword in his hand on the ground, his expression suddenly became sad, his tone became regretful and painful, and he said with trembling lips.

"I know that most of my fellow disciples have stopped in the condensation realm all their lives, unable to improve. One of the biggest obstacles is that the aura cannot be condensed to the extent that the spirit pattern can be carved in the dantian, how regrettable it is, I struggled all my life, but I failed in the hands of my own aura, I can't stand such a result. ”

Nangong Hao trembled his hands, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his tone gradually became a little excited, his expression became excited, his eyes were hot, he clenched his fists and said: "I have always been more sentimental, seeing the Demon Heaven disciples go through this, my heart hurts, I don't want the Demon Heaven Sect disciples to be hindered by this mere condensation aura, I want to do something for everyone." After all, I'm also a member of the Demon Heaven Sect now!"