Mo Yun hated himself, hated himself for bringing the hills here, and hated himself for not looking at the hills, and let him make such a fierce move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside of Qingzhulei, the elders of Qingling Valley gathered, and the disciples of the lineage were even more attracted by the elders' actions, and hurriedly followed one by one. Tian Jingxuan just saw the master, and was also shocked by the sound coming from the Qingzhu Lei Hai, and her heart was a little chaotic, it couldn't be caused by the hills.

Qinghe Zhenren, the valley owner of Qingling Valley, came to Qingzhu Leihai slowly, and there was an old friend's envelope in the palm of his hand. As soon as Xin saw a beginning, he hurried here, Qinghe Zhenren was a Kaiyuan Realm monk, and his expression was slightly old. Qinghe Zhenren is not known for his talent, and his life is quite inspiring.

When he was young, Qinghe Zhenren was just the most ordinary outer disciple of Qingling Valley, learning the art of alchemy, and he had no results for more than 30 years, and he only found a junior alchemist. Young people in their teens in Qingling Valley can reach this level, Qinghe Zhenren turned to the cultivator in a rage, but he didn't think that this person had some experience in refining the weapon, probably because of the maturity of his mind and the failure and polishing of alchemy all the way, which made Qinghe Zhenren seem to have an epiphany, and he sang all the way.

Since he stepped into the refining, step by step, he used it for ten years to reach the level of the refining master, and then after more than forty years of polishing, he stepped into the way of the refining master, and more successfully refined an earth weapon, which was powerful in the world.

Since Qinghe Zhenren served as the valley master, Qingling Valley has given birth to a large number of refining experts, some people say that Qinghe Zhenren has found the essence of refining, and some people say that Qinghe Zhenren knows how to cultivate protégés. No matter which way you say it, Qinghe Zhenren's achievements have created his current status, which can be described as one step at a time, inspirational and inspiring.

Qinghe Zhenren's face is old, his eyebrows and beard have turned gray, but seeing that he is full of energy, he obviously belongs to the prime of life. Xingqi's longevity is long, especially after Kaiyuanshou, most of them can survive for 800 to 1,200 years, as long as Qinghe Zhenren himself does not die, he can live peacefully for another 500 years.

"I've seen the valley master." Qingzhulei's overseas descendants hurriedly saluted, and several elders who came out of retreat also respected Qinghe's real person. It is impossible for a narrow-minded person to grope for the avenue of refining, Qinghe Zhenren's achievements have long been famous all over the world, and his nature is even more well-known by many people. Moreover, Qingling Valley is respected by skills, and the skills of Qinghe Zhenren are perfect, and there are even more mysterious and magical workmanship, and it is inevitable that they will be deeply respected.

"You don't have to be polite, you don't have to be polite, Qingzhu Lei Hai seems to have given birth to spirituality, a little earlier than we estimate." Qinghe Zhenren faced the green bamboo, and the ruddy color on his face was fully revealed.

"Senior brother in charge, but you thought of Qingzhu wine?"

Heng Chang was smiling, like a roundworm in Qinghe's real heart, and he knew what he was thinking by looking at his face.

Qinghe Zhenren was slightly embarrassed, "The parents of the one who gave birth to me, and the senior brother of Hengsheng who knows me, I remember that this year's green bamboo wine has not been mined, and I must drink it well in advance when I come out of this retreat." ”

Both of them are old lady Hengsheng, stroking their beards and laughing.

Xu Xiao trembled and walked in front of Qinghe Zhenren, "I've seen the valley master, Senior Sister Pang Yiwei and Pang are still in the thunder sea." ”

Qinghe Zhenren was stunned, "Oh, could it be that Yiwei awakened the spirituality of Qingzhu Lei Hai, I knew that she could make some achievements, not bad, not bad." ”

As soon as Xu Xiao heard this, the worries in his heart relaxed, as long as Senior Sister Pang Yiwei was okay, he could rest assured. Looking at the happy appearance of the valley owner, it seems that Senior Sister Pang has also gained a lot of insight. I also have a share of credit in it.

In the green bamboo thunder sea, Pang Yiwei felt more and more the power from the thunder, each small thunder was extremely powerful, but after thousands of thunders were smelted into thunder giants, its majesty could not be despised. The sea of thunder surged wave after wave, and the thunder giant was like a newborn baby, slowly adapting to everything in front of him.

Sensing the birth of the Thunder Giant, the hills' eyes lit up, and he always felt that something was missing after entering the spirit platform, the Bafang Thunder Domain was a powerful spell, but after changing to the thunder, the power of the entire Bafang Thunder Domain did not reach the point where the hills were satisfied, and now he found the problem.

The reason why the spirit art is strong is because it can draw the power of heaven and earth, and the spirit is psychic, so the Bafang Thunder Domain should also have its own psychic power, and the thousands of thunderbolts must also have their own spirituality. Spells without spirituality are nothing spiritual. If you want to reveal the power of the Eight Directions Thunder Domain, you need to smelt all the thunder and spark it like the green bamboo thunder sea in front of you to produce an emperor who rules all of them.

Finding the root of the spell and the lack of cultivation, the gaze of the hill became brighter and brighter, and the purple rippled in front of him. The dense purple was too small to be seen compared to the purple sea in front of him, and the aura of the Eight Directions Thunder Domain was also covered by the Thunder Giant in mid-air.

The Thunder Giant was so powerful that the thunder roared as he walked, and the wave of his arms brought thousands of thunder snakes to dance. This newborn infant spirit is becoming familiar with its own powers. Because of the birth of spirituality, the Lei Hai in front of him has changed its appearance, just like a panicked army with a real general who has won all battles.

Above the sea of thunder, it was like a thunder god descending into the world looking down on Qingling Valley, and in the face of this thunder giant, everyone's pressure increased suddenly.

Qinghe Zhenren is very knowledgeable, and he will also encounter the scene of spiritual birth when refining weapons in the past, but the spirituality generated by spiritual weapons and mysterious weapons is too small compared to the thunder giant in front of him. The Qingzhu Thunder Sea has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the Thunder Spirit born from this strong accumulation is the purest power of the entire Qingzhu Thunder Sea.

The thousand-meter-high thunder spirit began to contract regularly, and every time it contracted, the green bamboo thunder sea vibrated with it, and the aura emitted was like a wave sweeping around.

The furious thunder-like breath is the representative of the thunder spirit, the newborn thunder spirit has just seen the beauty of the world, with the thunder spirit controlling itself, the green bamboo thunder sea will also become different from the past, the green thunder bamboo all over the mountains has become the composition of the thunder spirit of thousands of thunder snakes, the thunder spirit roams in it, the green bamboo thunder sea will be roaring enthusiastically.

"This is the real Qingzhu Lei Hai, and the Lei Hai has life after having the Thunder Spirit." Qinghe Zhenren's eyes are firm, in order to give birth to Lei Ling, the Qingzhu Thunder Sea has already been surrounded by prohibitions and backhands. When the thunder spirit triggered the waves of the thunder sea, the power from the thunder poured into the ground along the prohibition.

Lei Ling injected the power of the green bamboo thunder sea into the ground, and the thunder snake danced, and the thunder and thunder caused by thousands of thunder snakes were shocking.

Pang Yiwei rushed out of the green bamboo thunder sea in a disgraced shape, and the little monk of the Lingtai Realm obviously did not withstand the violent aura of the thunder spirit. Qinghe Zhenren opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of clear qi flew towards Pang Yiwei, and the clear qi surrounded Pang Yiwei's whole body, carrying Pang Yiwei, who was soft and powerless, to the edge of the green bamboo thunder sea.

"Master." The embarrassment on Pang Yiwei's face dissipated slightly, and there was still a strong shock in the depths of her eyes.

Qinghe reached out and patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to be quiet and not to worry. Pang Yiwei wanted to say something, but unfortunately was suppressed by Qinghe Zhenren's eyes.

At the moment, Lei Ling is adapting to his own strength, waiting for the recovery of the formation, Lei Ling will be controlled by Qingling Valley within the Qingzhu Thunder Sea, and with Lei Ling's Qingzhu Thunder Sea, it will become very different. Anything with spirituality has the opportunity to inherit the power of heaven and earth, with the thunder spirit after the green bamboo thunder sea, you can absorb the power of the thunder between heaven and earth, at that time all the green thunder bamboo will be warmed by the thunder, the green bamboo thunder sea in front of you will be like the thunder world has its great power.

The valley masters of Qingling Valley in the past dynasties will know the secret of Qingzhu Thunder Sea, and the backhand left by thousands of people will also be continuously optimized by the valley masters of all generations, the more violent the thunder spirit surges, and the power that it cannot control for the time being will penetrate into the formation, and the formation that absorbs the power exudes a faint aura.

Lei Ling is like a newborn baby, and he is not yet used to the power it has, but Lei Ling's growth is really amazing, born between heaven and earth, and the limit of Lei Ling's growth with infinite power is terrifying. The green thunder bamboos all over the mountain shook in unison, cheering and cheering with the movements of the thunder spirit, as if welcoming a new king.

Hill stands next to the green bamboo thunder sea, around his body the eight directions of the thunder field spread, the eight directions of the thunder surging and rolling, just like the green bamboo thunder sea in front of him, in the thunder there is a thunder bead dripping and rotating, this thunder bead is the hill simulates the existence of the dragon ball, relying on it to awaken the spirituality of the eight directions of the thunder domain.

With the control and perception of the hills, the Bafang Thunder Domain also exudes a violent aura, and its aura is the same source as the green bamboo thunder sea in front of it, but the thunder is one level higher, it comes from the real thunderstorm, and it is extracted from the power of the thunderstorm. Once the thunder gives birth to spirituality, its starting point is higher than that of the thunder spirit, and its limit must also exceed the thunder spirit.

The moment the thunder bead was born, the Eight Directions Thunder Domain shook and quickly expanded in all directions. And the power of control brought by the hills is so mysterious and unpredictable, this is the real Eight Directions Thunder Domain? Just when the hills were confused, the thunderfield had expanded by a hundred meters, and then slowly contracted. The shrinking thunder field seems to be a thunder bead adapting to its own power, like a thunder spirit in the thunder sea, like a baby.

From this moment on, Qiu Ling knew that his body, spiritual sense, and magic had all advanced to the Lingtai realm, and only now did he completely realize the power that belonged to the spirit.