This female cultivator turned out to be a wood-based spiritual root, Feng Wushuang couldn't see her cultivation, and the spiritual root that needed to be checked couldn't be seen, but the wood-based spiritual root was not strong, but he still felt that there was something wrong with her wood-based spiritual root, and the vines conjured up by the wood-based spiritual root were originally transformed by the spiritual energy, and they could change according to the master's wishes, but Su Xian's vines were not visible at all, just like a vine growing randomly on the side of the road, without the slightest peculiarity.

But it's strange, the vines at this time are still growing, as if they are going to fill the surroundings of the formation, and he has also seen the people of the wood spiritual root control the vines, but he has never seen so many, so many vines, how much spiritual energy does it need?! At least a god! But she just got married!

This nun is like a fascination, and she always surprises him.

Su Xian stood in the center of the formation, standing lightly, the aura gathered, the thunderclouds in the sky surged, black and thick ink, and the subtle white lightning trembled in the middle, and a ruined aura was contained in it.

She sat cross-legged, drawing spiritual energy into the dantian, placing her hands on her knees, and making a gesture, as if she was smiling and fingering, but she was particularly forceful, condensing the blue and blue light, and began to condense the blood and veins.

"Crack-" A thunderbolt fell from the thunderclouds, the thick thunderstorm shook so that his eyes turned white, Feng Wushuang stood aside, his face changed three times, this thunderstorm seemed to be a little wrong, this is clearly a thunder tribulation that only has ascension!

Such a thunderstorm, Su Xian can stand it?! Feng Wushuang was about to step forward, but at this time, the thunder robbery was in vain, the rotating formation seemed to have formed a layer of protective body enchantment for her, and the thunder falling from the sky fell on the enchantment, with the rotation of the enchantment, it extended along the interface to the formation, and the eight vines under her feet flowed towards her, and the subtle electricity wrapped around her made her frown, but she did not move, allowing the thunder to loot her bloodline and contain the golden pill.

Then, countless vines began to appear downward, stretching downward, into the ground at the bottom of the mountain, and the thunderbolt flowed down the vines

Feng Wushuang looked dumbfounded, it was simply subverting his cognition, it turned out that the Tribulation could also be like this?! How can it be like this, lead the thunder to the Dan, and then introduce the thunder into the ground?! I'll go! It's okay to do this, it's okay to do that!!

There has been such a method for a long time, so why do the immortal cultivators in the world take great pains to deal with the Thunder Tribulation, exhausting all their life's desires, and I don't know how many people have been buried under the Thunder Tribulation, she actually has such a strange method.

It simply made all the monks in the world spit out a mouthful of old blood!

No wonder how did she find such a place, it is the most convenient to form a formation, and the aura gathered around the mountains will not disperse so lightly, below is the mountain stream, there are mountains around to hinder the thunder can only go down to the ground, not only will not hurt the innocent, and it will not cause a big shock.

Feng Wushuang looked at it, his face changed wonderfully, and the whole person had a feeling of dizziness, which was stimulated.

Su Xian didn't care what Feng Wushuang thought in his heart, even if Feng Wushuang could learn such a method, it would be useless to estimate it, because what, because of the small vine, the Tengmai of the small vine can be used as a guide to lead down the thunder without any damage, and the ordinary vines, whether they are real vines, will immediately turn into ashes under the blow of the thunder destruction, where can they continue.

Thunder robbery is never easy to deal with, that a monk to deal with thunder robbery is not nine deaths, the passer condenses the golden pill, and really steps into the way of cultivating immortals, but he died under the thunder robbery and turned into ashes, but Su Xian is different, she is already an immortal at this time, even the soaring thunder is estimated to not be able to get on her spiritual root, and there are immortal vines to protect each other, always nourishing, even if the thunder flows through her body, it is just a little injured.

She moved her fingers, hugged Yuan Shouyi, protected the dantian, watched the blood veins in her body condense, the golden light flashed, and gathered into a round golden pill, her golden pill was a kind of blue and blue with a little green light point, exactly the same as the light point in her blood, but the strange thing is that the original lifeless golden pill seemed to suddenly become alive after that little green light point appeared

But how could Jin Dan be green and blue?! Still green?!

Su Xian frowned, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart, but before she could come up with anything, the Jin Dan in her body suddenly stopped, and then suddenly burst into a splash, suddenly like ice and snow that saw the sun, and melted away strangely

Su Xian's heart was shocked, a sudden spring emanated from her body, permeating every part of her body, she seemed to fall into such an artistic conception in an instant, opened her eyes and looked at the world, Feng Wushuang stood on the cliff mountain, the surrounding trees seemed to have cast a spell, growing in a rapid and strange attitude, the branches spit out leaves, flowered, and fruited, one by one, the cycle continued, I don't know how long it took, as if ten thousand years had passed at a glance.

Su Xian was a little amazed, she raised her hand slightly, those trees and flowers were waving for her, as if they were talking to her, she could understand what they were saying.

"Look, she's looking at me, she's looking at me"

"She's seen it, I'm so pretty, so pretty" It was a grass on the cliff wall, and it kept shaking its body, giggling.

"I'm going to bloom a flower for her, a beautiful flower," the tree on the side said cheerfully, and then it really bloomed a snow-white flower, a beautiful tree.

"Blossom, blossom" and then all kinds of such flowers kept blooming, and the whole mountain stream was covered with it

With a hint of a smile on the corner of Su Xian's mouth, she raised her hand gently, those plants began to rise and grow, she closed her eyes, in such a mysterious rhyme, she didn't know why, it seemed that a qiē had become her instinct, as long as she wanted to, she could dominate this qiē.

It seems that she also felt this way when she preached, but at this time her heart was clear, as if she could control the growth of all things, as Xiao Teng said, there is no way to speak of it, every qiē is instinct, as long as one thought is enough, she seems to have really done it

But what's going on with her golden pill?! Why did Jin Dan suddenly dissolve, integrated into her bloodline She raised her eyes, the last thunder fell from the sky, and the clouds gradually dispersed, she stretched out her hand, she could clearly feel the changes in her body, she was already a Jin Dan monk, but she didn't have Jin Dan!

A Jindan monk without Jindan?! What is this?!