"Dragon...... Dragon Soul, it's actually a Dragon Soul, I'm not dazzled, right? ”

After a few breaths with a sluggish expression, Chu Shaoyang felt unbelievable and decided to go in and have a look.

Although the golden gold medal has been on him for a long time, it is the first time for him to look at this golden gold medal in such detail.

I saw that this golden token was not big, only the size of a palm, and there were not too many complex patterns on it, only nine dragons were engraved in a thunderbolt.

On the other side, there is only one word "holy".

"What about the dragon soul, why is it gone, was it really dazzling to me just now?"

The nine giant dragons were entrenched in the thunder, looking up to the sky and roaring, looking lifelike, but no matter how Chu Shaoyang looked at it, he didn't find the previous crimson dragon soul.

"Try again."

Looking left and right, Chu Shaoyang still didn't see any problems.

At that moment, he decided to continue refining Xuan Qi to see if he could lure out the previous crimson dragon soul.

Grabbing a bag of Xuan Qi, Chu Shaoyang refined it without hesitation.

What made him speechless was that after the Xuan Qi entered his body, the golden color was absorbed.

But the crimson dragon soul from before did not appear.

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang did not give up, grabbed the second bag of Xuan Qi, and decided to give it a try.

However, the result is still the same.

"Grass!"

Angry, Chu Shaoyang was completely angry.

If the Xuan Qi he inhaled was absorbed by this golden token, then he would not want to break through the Xuanwu Realm in his life.

Urging his mind, Chu Shaoyang wanted to take out this golden token.

But what made him want to cry without tears was that this golden token was fixed at his dantian like taking root, and no matter how hard Chu Shaoyang tried his best, he couldn't shake it.

"Made, labor and management can't cure you if you don't believe it."

If the golden token is not removed, Chu Shaoyang will not want to break through the cultivation, and at that moment, as soon as his mind moved, a yellow thunderbolt the size of a flame instantly appeared on the tips of his fingers.

"Hmph, use Thunder Spirit to get you out."

Lei Ling, at the moment, is his biggest hole card.

He wanted to use this thunder spirit to attack the golden token and see what would happen.

"Zilala!"

Under Chu Shaoyang's urging, Lei Ling followed the meridians and began to rush towards the dantian.

But when he was about to touch the dantian, Lei Ling suddenly stopped entering, as if he had encountered something terrible.

'What's the situation?'

Seeing Lei Ling like this, Chu Shaoyang was shocked.

You must know that Lei Ling has begun to develop his senses, and he will generally react to dangerous things.

But since he had Lei Ling, he hadn't seen anything that Lei Ling was afraid of.

Nowadays, how can you be afraid of a golden token?

"Give me a way forward."

Chu Shaoyang still didn't believe in this evil, and forcibly urged Lei Ling to continue to approach the dantian.

But the scene that shocked him soon appeared.

As soon as Lei Ling approached the golden token, he saw that on the golden token, a red thunderbolt suddenly poured out, enveloping it.

In just a few breaths, he devoured the thunder spirit and devoured a few threads.

"Damn it!"

Looking at this scene, Chu Shaoyang didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly summoned Lei Ling back.

Fortunately, this golden token confessed to the Lord with his blood, and when he saw that he was going to recall the thunder spirit, the red thunder on it actually retreated.

"It's dangerous."

Retracting Lei Ling, Chu Shaoyang let out a long sigh of relief.

If he was late just now, Thunder Spirit would definitely be devoured by the thunder released by the golden token.

Lei Ling is his most powerful attack at the moment, and it is also three years later, he will go to find Ye Mei's hole cards, so he can lose everything, and he can't lose Lei Ling.

"It seems that if you want to advance to the Xuanwu Realm, you will have to wait for a while."

Looking at the shriveled Xuanqi bag in front of him, Chu Shaoyang sighed helplessly.

"It's time to cultivate the third "Green Thunder Chapter" of the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Formula. ”

Seeing that his cultivation could no longer be improved, Chu Shaoyang decided to cultivate the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Technique.

Ever since he had cultivated the second level to perfection in the Xuanling Secret Realm, he hadn't had time to cultivate this third level.

At that moment, he didn't hesitate, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

As the exercises worked, Chu Shaoyang felt the thunder true qi in his body and became violent.

And at this moment, the red and yellow two-colored thunder suddenly emerged from his body, shuttling constantly on him.

This two-colored thunder didn't seem to hurt him much, but every time it turned, the air around him would be torn, and the corners of Chu Shaoyang's mouth would twitch a little.

After just a few breaths, fine beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.

When the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue was first cultivated, Lei Potian said to him that the more he came back, the more difficult it was to cultivate.

So even though it was very difficult, Chu Shaoyang didn't think about giving up!

At the moment, he gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

Just as he was cultivating the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Technique, in the depths of the center of the Taixuan Academy, in a tall attic, a middle-aged man in a white robe with a majestic face was standing straight.

Beside him, Han Qingfeng stood quietly.

"Such a powerful thunder aura, this kind of aura, I'm afraid only people with thunder spirit can have it."

Looking in the direction of the yellow-level school, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the white-robed middle-aged man.

"Elder Han, do you think this thunder spirit will be on that kid?"

After speaking, the white-robed middle-aged man suddenly turned his head to look at Han Qingfeng and asked.

"Mansion Master, you're joking, Lei Ling can't even lower you, he is just a Yuanwu Realm cultivator, how can he have it."

Hearing this, Han Qingfeng shook his head and smiled.

The middle-aged man in the white robe is the current master of the Taixuan Academy, Su Yuntian, a powerhouse in the Earth Martial Realm!

"Elder Han, it seems that you don't know much about Lei Ling!"

Hearing this, Su Yuntian smiled slightly and looked at the sky.

"The Thunder Spirit is born from the aura of heaven and earth, and once it is formed, it will begin to have spiritual wisdom, and they will recognize the Lord according to the refiner's physique and cultivation."

"Although cultivation is also part of their recognition of the master, they value their physique more, because a martial artist with a special physique will make them more powerful."

"Mansion Master, do you mean to say that Lei Ling values his Thunder Physique?"

Hearing this, Han Qingfeng suddenly said.

If that's the case, it makes sense.

It is no secret that Chu Shaoyang is Lei Wuxiu's business.

"Well, and if I'm not mistaken, he was willing to enter the academy with you in the first place, probably for the thunder spirit in the Thunder Hell Valley."

At this point, Su Yuntian put his hands behind his back and showed a wry smile.

"Hehe, it's really lively now, Jian Chen came here for that thunder spirit, he came to the academy for that thunder spirit, and now we are also trying to find a way for that thunder spirit."

"It's hard to say who will get it in the end."

Hearing this, Han Qingfeng also smiled bitterly.

"Lei Ling, hey, if I, Su Yuntian, can have one, I can make the Taixuan Kingdom advance to a medium country."

"It's a pity that after more than thirty years, I still can't submit it, am I really not related to Lei Ling?"

Looking up at the direction of the Thunder Hell Valley, Su Yuntian sighed.

(End of chapter)