Eighty of the ninety-nine eighty-one thunderbolts fell, and the last one fell for a long time.

Yang Xue sat on the plate, holding a spirit stone in each hand, slowly recovering the consumed mana to deal with the final thunderstorm, it is not difficult to guess that the last thunderstorm must be the most powerful.

Only a boom was heard, and the last thunderbolt finally fell, it was not spherical like the previous thunderstorm, but formed a red thunder pillar and blasted downward.

This thunder pillar was extremely thick, exceeding the enveloping range of the Five Elements Cloud Jinpa.

Yang Xue immediately urged the Five Elements Cloud Jinpa to send out a five-colored pillar of light and blasted towards the sky, and then caused the Heaven Breaker to fly high into the air, constantly attacking around the thunder pillar, consuming the power of the thunder pillar.

I saw that with the attack of the Heaven Breaker and the Five Elements Cloud Jinpa, the crimson thunder pillar slowly became smaller.

When the thunder pillar was about to fall on top of Yang Xue's head, it had already shrunk by half, but it still gave Yang Xue a terrifying feeling.

The Five Elements Cloud Jinpa was bombarded by the thunder pillar, and the spiritual light on it was rapidly dimming, and Yang Xue immediately urged the mana, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the Five Elements Cloud Jinpa.

Struggled to hold on.

"Poof!"

A fishy sweet taste welled up in Yang Xue's throat, and then spit out a ball of blood, and the Five Elements Cloud Jinpa finally couldn't support it, and the spiritual light on it floated down from the air dimly, and it had changed back to its original size.

Seeing this, Yang Xue immediately sacrificed the last resort, which was the three spirit leaves that Gong Qingsi gave her, only to see three emerald green leaves appear beside her, turning into a huge to protect herself in it.

The thunder pillar slammed into the spirit leaf, and the red halo and cyan halo intertwined.

A moment later. I heard the sound of porcelain shattering on the three spirit leaves, and cracks appeared on the leaves, at first only a few, and then more and more, densely distributed.

Yang Xuexin mentioned the noise eye, she had already thought about it, if it really didn't work, she would sacrifice Neidan to resist the last thunderstorm.

At this moment, the last trace of lightning of the tribulation thunder dissipated, and the three spirit leaves finally held on. But the next moment. These three spirit leaves also turned into bits of blue light and dissipated.

Looking at the sky, it has been restored from the dark clouds of the original line of iron to the original Qingming.

Yang Xue showed a relaxed feeling for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, just now for a moment. She was worried that she would not be able to take this thunderstorm. Fortunately, in the end, it was finally safe.

Su Qingsi flew over. She smiled, "You have survived the thunder tribulation, and the nether dust on your body has been completely eliminated, and you will no longer be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth in this realm."

"This is thanks to Aunt Su for borrowing my three treasures. It's just that those three spirit leaves were destroyed in the thunder tribulation, it's a pity" Yang Xue showed a grateful expression, she tried to communicate with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and immediately had a close connection with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in this world, as long as she wanted to, she could immediately call on the Yuan Qi of this world for her own use.

"These two magic weapons will be given to you, which can be regarded as a reward for you to survive the thunderstorm safely," Su Qingsi said.

"That's alright! Aunt Su's kindness Yang Xue has written it down, and she will definitely repay Aunt Su in the future, "Yang Xue is not a coquettish person, anyway, there are a lot of kindnesses, so why not have more......

Yang Xue was sent back by Aunt Su, her mana consumption was too huge, and she was injured in the thunder tribulation, and as soon as she came back, she closed the door and sat cross-legged to cultivate.

After January.

Yang Xue exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after a month of recuperation, her body had fully recovered.

She also found that after surviving this thunder tribulation, her cultivation has actually improved, and she can break through the realm of the middle stage of the god transformation by one line, but this trace is difficult to cross, and the reason is that her new exercises have not been settled, and the original exercises can only be cultivated to the early stage of the god transformation.

Without a follow-up cultivation method, no matter how she cultivated, she would not be able to break through to the mid-stage realm.

"It seems that it's time to find a new exercise, there should be a lot of exercises included in this fox clan, you can ask Aunt Su" Yang Xue muttered to herself.

Thinking of this, Yang Xue calmed down again, and there were other things to do.

I saw that she opened her mouth and spit out something, it was the broken Phantom Snow Sword, and all she had to do now was to repair this sword.

After stroking the sword for a while, Yang Xue took out another jade box, its flesh sealed with Yin String Ancestor, and then a fist-sized piece of Old Han Immortal Ice.

Everything you need to fix the Phantom Snow Sword has been made.

Yang Xue rested calmly for a few days, and then began to try to repair the Phantom Snow Sword.

She first took out the damaged ice spirit from the sword, and this ice spirit turned into the appearance of a blue bird, which should have been in good spirits, but now it looked sluggish, and its body became a little illusory.

Seeing this, Yang Xue immediately wrapped the ice spirit with a ball of mana to prevent its origin from overflowing, and after doing this, she took the Yin String Ancestor out of the box again.

A spell was attached to the head of this Yin String Ancestor, robbing him of his sanity.

Yang Xue sacrificed the Six Desires Soul Slashing Knife and slashed at the top of Yin String Ancestor's head, only to see a faint crack appear on the top of his head.

Yang Xue chanted the words in her mouth, pinching the Dharma seal in her hand, and as her incantation was recited, she saw a light blue crystal light mist coming from the wound on the top of the head of the Yin String Ancestor.

This light mist was led into the ice spirit by Yang Xue's mana.

The ice spirit absorbed this light mist, and the originally illusory body gradually solidified, and it also recovered a little bit of spirit, and then without the traction of the sun and snow, the ice spirit itself began to take the initiative to absorb these ice origins.

It was originally a spiritual creature condensed from the Ice Origin, and it was not difficult to absorb these Ice Origins at all, it was as easy as water and milk blending.

And so it passed a day and a night.

The Yin String Ancestor's Ice Origin that had been cultivated for thousands of years had all been absorbed by the Ice Spirit, and his body had become almost transparent, and suddenly, 'Boom! With a thud, it turned into ice-blue powder.

On the other hand, the ice spirit had recovered from its injuries, its body was more condensed than before, and its qi power was also rising higher and higher, and even Yang Xue felt a little palpitations when he felt this momentum.

That Yin String Ancestor was originally a powerful existence in the Ming Refining Void Period, how powerful his origin was, after being absorbed by the Ice Spirit, he naturally obtained some of the ability of the Yin String Ancestor.

Seeing this, Yang Xue was very satisfied, the strength of the ice spirit increased, and the power of the Phantom Snow Sword would be stronger in the future.

She resealed the restored ice spirit into the sword, this ice spirit had been in the Phantom Snow Sword for hundreds of years, and it had long been connected with this sword, one glory and one loss, so it did not reject it, but couldn't wait to return to the sword body.

After doing this, Yang Xue began to repair the sword body again, she slapped her forehead, and a chubby Yuan Ying with nine small tails emerged from the top of her head.

Yuan Ying giggles and spits out a ball of baby fire (to be continued......)