Twenty-third Spiritual Thunder Bead

Cao Kun hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll take two more and try it." ”

After that, Cao Kun went out for a while, came in with two water balls, and used the green spirit again to introduce the demon power into Yang Jun's body, Yang Jun felt that he had been stabbed twice, but the demon power disappeared again.

Seeing this situation, Hua Zhujun took out three milli needles from the cloth bag, and then used spiritual power to hold the milli needles, pierced into Yang Jun's body, kept probing, and after a while, pulled out the milli needles.

"Weird! Although he is a waste vein, there are these Xu True Qi circling in his body, these True Qi are very strange, and they seem to be able to devour demonic power. If this is the case, wouldn't it be much more powerful than the Zhenghai Cloud Thunder Sect's righteous qi technique. Hua Zhujun said in surprise.

When Cao Kun heard Hua Zhujun say this, he felt that it was too incredible, a little unbelievable, so he said:

"This kid has only practiced the Eight Transformation Qi Technique, and he is still a waste vein, so it can't be that powerful. Is it possible that it is because of his poor physique, since it is a waste vein, then the body is like a sieve, and the true qi is easy to overflow. So the demonic power is less, and it overflows after entering the body, and it is easy to disappear?"

"It's also possible. Hua Zhujun said uncertainly, after all, a person who is not even an open pulse realm, can devour demon power just by generating internal power, which is too incredible.

"Then give him a big one this time!" With that, Cao Kun came in with another water balloon. This water ball is obviously much larger than the previous ones, and the blood tarantula demon power in the ball is surging and full of demonic power.

"The demon power in this lock demon ball is as strong as the demon power in Xiao Shizi's body, so it should be no problem this time. ”

After saying that, he injected the demon power into Yang Jun's body, and Yang Jun felt that this time he was broken by a knife, and fainted on the spot.

After such a surging demonic power entered his body, Yang Jun's skin began to redden, blood beads oozed out of his pores, and thin wolf hairs grew on his face, as if he was about to be demonized. At this moment, his body was condensed like water, and he was silent and silent.

I don't know if it's because I devoured the three demon powers just now, and now I can't continue to devour them, or because the demon power here is too surging, but the true qi in my body retreats.

Seeing this, Hua Zhujun hurriedly guided the needle to check the situation of Yang Jun's eight veins. I saw that in the eight veins, there was demonic power entangled, emitting heavy black smoke.

"Okay!" Hua Zhujun shouted, retracting the needle. At the same time, two silver needles were pulled out of the cloth bag, and after the tip of the silver needle was pierced into Yang Jun's body, the silver needle began to turn black from the tip of the needle from the bottom to the top.

Hua Zhujun nervously watched as the black lines on the silver needle kept moving up. There are dense and small scales on the silver needle, showing the concentration of demonic power in Yang Jun's body.

After a while, the black line on the silver needle no longer moved, Hua Zhujun pulled out the silver needle, and after taking a closer look at the scale, he said:

"Thunder attribute true qi, twelve dollars and eight points. ”

After saying that, he threw the silver needle onto the cloth bag, and then used his spiritual power to pull out eight steel needles from the cloth bag and nail them into Yang Jun's eight veins.

"Thunder and thunder!"

Hua Zhujun stretched out the palm of his right hand and pinched a thunder seal, and then the spiritual power in his body burst out, and in her field wheel, a thunder flower was swaying, flashing with silver light.

Unexpectedly, this Huazhujun is not very old, but he is already a monk of the Qilun Realm, and she looks like a thin woman, and her spirit is actually a domineering and incomparably precious thunder spirit.

A red spiritual power gathered in the thunder seal, forming a whirlpool, and in the whirlpool, a light with red and silver edges shot out, and then branched, like a thunder tree, extending to the eight steel needles on Yang Jun's body.

The thunder attribute spiritual power poured into Yang Jun's body from Hua Zhujun's body, meandered forward, and collided with the demonic power that entwined the eight veins.

Immediately, spiritual power and demonic power were entangled, constantly entwined and strangled. But in Yang Jun's body, the demonic energy was even greater, and the spiritual power was quickly suppressed.

Hua Zhujun's expression was grim, and after taking out an elixir from his arms with his left hand and throwing it into his mouth, her spiritual power suddenly became rich, and the output of her spiritual power was even greater.

As the spiritual power increased, the demon power and spiritual power were evenly matched in Yang Jun's body, maintaining balance. Hua Zhujun keenly sensed the balance point, and immediately disconnected the spiritual power.

At the same time, with a wave of both hands, dozens of silver needles flew out of the cloth bag, directly submerging into Yang Jun's body, trapping the demonic spiritual power in his body in the eight veins.

"At this moment, thunder beads!" At this time, among the swaying thunder flowers in the field wheel, a flower seed fell, was wrapped in spiritual power, and flew out of the field wheel, along the middle vertical line, and was slowly held up by spiritual power.

The flower seed swirled and rose, growing larger and larger, and finally passed through the throat, and when it emerged from Hanazhu-kun's mouth, it was already the size of a small bead.

"Lingyun Lei Zhu!" Cao Kun looked at Hua Zhujun in some surprise, he never thought that she was so young that her comprehension of Lei Ling had reached such a realm, and it was not an exaggeration to call her a peerless genius.

"Good luck in this Flying Flower Valley!" Cao Kun thought to himself.

Originally, to capture the thunder spirit, it was necessary to have a great chance, extremely high talent and talent physique. And after capturing the thunder spirit, the cultivation of the Qilun is also difficult and has great risks.

Such as the thunder flower in the wheel of the flower bamboo Juntian, it looks gorgeous and lovely, but behind the harmlessness of humans and animals, there is a hidden violent power, and if you are not careful, the wheel will be destroyed and people will die.

But Hua Zhujun not only controlled the violent power of Lei Ling, but also contained Lei Zhu, which showed that her cultivation of Lei Ling was already perfect, and she could contain spiritual things.

Hua Zhujun controlled this thunder bead, and after it flew to Yang Jun's chest, the thunder bead shattered, like a little spark, sprinkled down.

After the starfire fell, it sank into Yang Jun's body, and at this time, the spiritual power and demonic power in Yang Jun's body were entangled, making a mess, and after the starfire fell, it was like a spark falling into gunpowder and exploding all at once.

The original attributes of spiritual power and demon power collided, and water and fire were incompatible, and after being ignited by the spark, they exploded in Yang Jun's body, gassing the fire of the raging demon spirit.

Thanks to Hua Zhujun's measurement and control, although the demon spirit fire in Yang Jun's body destroyed the meridians of the whole body, it has not yet affected other places, and there is no abnormal appearance outside the body.

But Cao Kun saw Yang Jun's body trembling unconsciously, and his heart trembled. It can be seen that Yang Jun's body is suffering from inhuman pain.

Yang Jun should be glad that he was already unconscious at this time, and his perception had been closed, otherwise he would not be able to bear such inhuman pain.

A dense, "crackling" sound came from Yang Jun's body, Cao Kun didn't want to check it, and he also knew that the eight veins in Yang Jun's body had been destroyed and completely shattered, that is, now, there were no eight veins in his body.

"Okay! His eight veins are destroyed, and then it's up to him to be reborn!" Hua Zhujun looked a little tired.

Cao Kun clapped his palms, the door opened, and several family members came in with a large copper pot, and a large pot of cyan soup was placed in the copper pot, which was "ambergris soup".

The family had already been instructed by Cao Kun to pick up Yang Jun, ignoring Hua Zhujun on the side, and directly stripped Yang Jun of his clothes and put him in the copper pot.

The decoction went over Yang Jun's neck, making his whole body soaked in the decoction except for his head. Then heat the bottom of the copper pot with fragrant charcoal.

Ambergris soup is a precious decoction. Real ambergris soup is made from real dragon ambergris. It can heal the dead, flesh and bones, and has the effect of reviving the dead. And even if it is a pig, if you soak in ambergris soup all day long, you will also become a cultivation genius.

But the real dragon, the real dragon, only existed in the legendary ancient times, and now only exists in legends and myths.

Although Yang Jun's ambergris soup is named after ambergris, it is actually made from the blood of the unique blue-blooded python of the Hengduan Mountains. The blue blood python is a high-level spirit beast, the snake blood is strange, and it has the effect of rebirth of severed limbs, which is very rare and precious.

For Yang Jun, I don't know whether to say lucky or unlucky. If he was unlucky, he was soaking in ambergris soup at this time, which was a treasure he had never seen. said that he was lucky, but at this time, because of the drug test, all eight veins were destroyed

Yang Jun soaked in the copper pot for a day and a night, and finally woke up. In the process of soaking, although Yang Jun was unconscious, the true qi in his body operated on its own, and he practiced unconsciously according to the cultivation method of the Eight Transformations Qi Technique.

When he woke up, he found that his meridians had been cut off, and his body was like a mush.

After seeing that Yang Jun woke up, Hua Zhujun soaked it in ambergris medicinal soup every day according to the established treatment plan, and applied it all over Yang Jun's body with intermittent ointment, and at the same time had three meals a day to nourish the pulse pill, and arranged a monk in the mansion to supplement it with Aoki aura every day.

Like eating jelly beans, the Yangmai Pill that Yang Jun has eaten in the past six days is enough to catch up with others for a year. Yang Jun couldn't help but admire the wealth of the Qingchuan Jiang family.

During this period, Yang Wangting came to visit Yang Jun twice, and when he came the first time, he raised his fist to beat Yang Jun when he entered the door, but fortunately he was stopped by Cao Kun and explained the situation to Yang Wangting.

Yang Wangting was silent for a while, and then said to Cao Kun: "No matter what you say about this matter, you should inform me first." ”

"That's that!" Cao Kun was a little embarrassed, although he didn't have to think about Yang Wangting to explain anything. The city lord handpicked Yang Jun to test the medicine, how could he refute the golden words.

Yang Wangting looked at Yang Jun, the matter had come to this, he could only sigh and go back to the racecourse.