Chapter Fifty-Eight: Thunderstruck
The woman looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was wearing the uniform clothes of the inner disciples of the Wuji Sect, but it was just an ordinary Xuanyi Taoist robe, but there was an indescribable charm on her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Big eyes, pointed inner corners, slightly raised tails, with bright and bright water-cut eyes, sparkling and moving, plus the red lips that are not dotted, it is even more unstoppable.
She had a warm smile like a spring breeze on her face, which made the enchanting charm instantly reduce a few points, but became more calm.
In the hall, Fan Yu Zhenjun's gaze scanned up and down on Jin Ling's body, and his face smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "Well, the foundation has been built, not bad." ”
What he said was good, but how could he feel that there was anything else?
Thinking about what bad ideas the master was playing again, Jin Ling immediately made a small face, "What's not bad, make your old man so happy?" ”
"It's nothing, you've built the foundation, and I'm just happy for you." Fan Yu Zhenjun still smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and his eyes never took his eyes off Jin Ling.
"And what are you doing looking at me like this?" Jin Ling was uncomfortable by her master.
"Can't you see it?" Fan Yu Zhenjun glared at her, retracted his gaze, straightened his appearance, and said, "Say, what's the matter with finding a teacher?" ”
Jin Ling hurriedly said: "The disciple plans to go out to practice and consolidate his cultivation. ”
"Just got out of the customs and want to go out?" Fan Yu Zhenjun didn't think so, this apprentice was good at everything, but he was too diligent.
Jin Ling nodded firmly, "Hmm." ”
"Well, that's fine. Now that Dusk Yang is not in the sect, it is good to take advantage of this time to consolidate your cultivation, then you should pay attention to safety and go early and return early. "Fan Yu Zhenjun said.
What's the matter with Senior Brother Guan? Jin Ling was puzzled by Xiao Duyang, who was suddenly proposed by the master, and did not ask much, exited the Chaoyang Palace, pasted a light talisman on his leg, unfolded his footwork, and flashed towards the deacon's registration office.
At the deacon's registration office, the deacon looked at the demon woman who suddenly appeared in front of him in a daze, and did not move.
Jin Ling had something in his heart, seeing this, he couldn't help but be a little impatient, took the identity jade plate and shook it in front of the other party's eyes, and repeated: "Senior brother, please help me register, I want to leave the sect." ”
"Oh oh oh, okay, I'll help you register right away." The deacon finally came to his senses, quickly took the jade card, lowered his head and began to register quickly.
After registering, Jin Ling ignored the deacon disciple who had been following him, pasted a light talisman, and flashed away like a light smoke with footwork.
Looking at the direction in which Jin Ling left, the deacon disciple muttered, "When did the sect have such an extraordinary figure?" He looked down at the book, and then laughed, "It turned out to be the personal disciple of the peak master of the Tibetan Sword Peak, haha, there is a good show to watch now......"
Jin Ling didn't know what others thought, and after pasting an invisibility charm on his body, he dodged into the Black Cliff Valley.
Familiar with the way to a hidden cave, the divine sense swept, confirmed that there were no high-level demonic beasts and others around, and then took out the five array disks that had been burned in advance and arranged them around, infused the spiritual power to activate, and then reluctantly threw five hundred medium-grade spirit stones to the formation eye to maintain the operation of the formation.
When everything was ready, Jin Ling chose a random position in the cave, sat cross-legged, and began to attack Jin Dan.
Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.
Jin Ling greedily absorbs the aura from the outside world, and the aura leads to various tendons, constantly washing and refining, making the tendons and veins thicker and tougher.
She gathered the aura to the dantian, and continued to compress, gradually, the aura that was in a liquid state began to become condensed, directly merged into a ball, and finally evolved into a white round bead, the golden bell did not pause, continued to compress, the color of the bead slowly turned into light yellow, and then deepened, and finally became golden and shining.
Suddenly, the sky outside the cave was covered with dark clouds, and the sky was rolling, and with a bang, a purple thunder slashed down and hit the dark body that had just rushed out of the cave.
The golden bell's hair was bent, and smoke was coming from the top of his head, except for the pair of eyes, which were almost all scorched, but before he could spit out a puff of smoke from his mouth, the next thunderbolt fell again, and the time was so tight that there was almost no chance to catch his breath.
"Boom! Rumble......"
Without the slightest pause, six thunderbolts fell one after another, as if they wanted to tear Jin Ling's body apart and scatter her soul.
"Holy! God doesn't take you to play like this! Jin Ling gritted his teeth, couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded in a low voice.
Whose thunderstorm will fall so fast? Isn't it all about taking a breath every ten seconds before splitting down? She's good, she doesn't have time to pause for half a second! If it weren't for her peculiar bones, special physique, and demigod protection, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.
Jin Ling wanted to scold the sky thousands of times, but time was pressing, so he had to swallow the words into his stomach.
The thunder was rolling in the sky, and the seventh thunder refused to fall, as if it was containing great energy to give the golden bell the final blow.
Lying on the ground weakly, Jin Ling's body was numb and almost unconscious, but she didn't have the idea of giving up, but took advantage of this time to start adjusting her body.
According to the solution that came up when he was injured by the purple thunder and lightning leopard, the spiritual power guided the thunder and lightning that were rioting in various parts of the veins and veins to the bones, and to the limbs and hundreds of remains.
At the moment of connection, Jin Ling was covered in a spirit, and her body began to shake mechanically, but she did not forcibly restrain herself, allowing her body to twitch, that look, with her charred black body, fluffy and curly hair, looked funny and embarrassed, and a little unbearable to look at directly, but Jin Ling couldn't take care of it so much, now it is important to save her life, and her image and temperament are all floating clouds.
With a bang, with a deafening loud bang, the long-delayed thunder and lightning finally slashed down, this thunder and lightning was more than ten times thicker and wider than the previous one, and hit Jin Ling's body, almost burning her to charcoal.
The heart-rending pain hits, and then the numbness is there, and there is no trace of pain, and life seems to be passing......
"No, I can't die, I want to build the Great Road!" Jin Ling said in his heart, the strong and unyielding spirit was exerted to the extreme, ignoring the numb body, relying on strong willpower to preserve the last trace of breath.
The thunder and lightning in the body surged uncontrollably, and the eight veins of the strange muscles had already been destroyed by it, but the thunder and lightning that came into the bones did not stop, and the thunder and lightning circulated on more than two hundred bones.
The bones absorb the thunder and lightning and convert it into their own energy, and the faster they absorb it in the end, I don't know how long it took, and finally, all the power of thunder and lightning in Jin Ling's body was absorbed and classified as their own energy.
At the same time, another part of the Celestial Scar Continent.
Huo'er's heart suddenly throbbed, and a bad premonition struck, and he said in a panic: "It's not good, something happened to Xiaoling!" ”
Hearing this, Xiao Duyang's face was slightly gloomy, and he sent out the Red Flame Sword, which turned into a light and disappeared into the sky......
Such an earth-shattering earthquake naturally alarmed everyone in the Wuji Sect, and everyone was shocked and stunned, and they all threw a sympathetic look in the direction of the Black Cliff Valley.
Tianji Pavilion, Han Yangzi sighed, shook his head and regretted, "The power of the Heavenly Tribulation is so strong, his son will definitely not survive, it's a pity, it's a pity, Wuji Sect has lost another Jindan real person." ”
"Chirp-"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a phoenix roared straight through the sky.
"What!?" Han Yangzi shook his beard, stared at the sky in disbelief......