Qingguang towers into the clouds, really into the clouds, not an exaggeration.

Xue Hong hurriedly gave up the thunder and lightning and rushed down.

With such a blazing blue light, maybe the little cotton will be in danger.

The thunder and lightning that kept converging in the sky were not aimed at Xue Hong, but at the item that emitted blue light.

What is it?

Just born and attracted a thunderbolt bombardment?

Little Cotton looked dazed at this time, it was indeed a bell, only the size of its little hand.

But the smell that emanates from the bell is familiar.

The bell is tied with a red string, which looks like an ornament worn on the hand or ankle.

Little Cotton slowly reached out and grabbed the bell.

The bell was grabbed by Xiao Mian in his hand, and the green light suddenly converged, and the sound of the bell stopped.

Xue Hong happened to come and saw this scene.

"Demon Bell! Spirit Clan Hallow!"

After shouting these seven words, Xue Hong himself was confused first.

Why?

Why did he recognize the Demon Bell at a glance even though he had lost his memory?

Before he was reincarnated, he must have seen the Demon Bell.

After all, the Eldar was also one of his enemies.

But after reincarnation, all his memories were lost, and even the Jindan Avenue on which he relied for his survival was lost.

Why do you still recognize the Demon Bell at a glance?

I didn't have time to think about it, the thunder was already rolling in.

Little Cotton trembled, holding the Demon Bell tightly and refusing to let go.

It seems to be afraid of thunder and lightning.

Xue Hong touched Xiao Mian's head: "Don't be afraid, I'll block it for you!"

The Spirit Race is not a race in the Spirit Realm, so why did the Spirit Clan Holy Weapon appear here?

100,000 years ago...... Fairy corpse...... Ling Xue......

Coupled with the magic bell that was dug up by Xiao Cotton, the whole story line probably came out.

Whether Xiao Mian is that Ling Xue or not is not sure is not sure, but it must be related to the Ling Xue who fell into the deep stream.

And that Ling Xue should be from the Spirit Clan.

A lot of questions, there are no answers for the time being.

Xue Hong didn't have time to think about it.

In fact, there are many characteristics on Xiao Mian's body, which are completely contrary to the spirit race.

The spirits do not absorb the power of others and pursue a pure self.

Xiao Mian likes to eat other people's gold pills the most.

For this reason alone, Little Cotton shouldn't be a spirit race.

Even if it was, Xue Hong wanted to protect him.

The millions of people of the Spirit Race are not necessarily all enemies.

The Spirit Clan attaches great importance to each clan, even if the corpse of the clansman dies, outsiders dare not touch it.

Ling Xue's corpse actually fell to the Hung Spirit Realm, there must be many reasons for this.

100,000 years ago......

Xue Hong, who had lost his memory, didn't know what had happened at that point in time.

At the moment, what needs to be solved is the thunderstorm.

The aura emitted by the Demon Bell is too strong, and it has surpassed the aura of the Tribulation Period.

Although it was just a magic weapon, the aura was too strong, and it was mistaken for a monk in the Tribulation Period, so it sent down the Heavenly Thunder Temptation.

If the bell's breath is depressed, it will be fine, and if the bell resists, it will inevitably attract stronger thunder and lightning.

No wonder the power of thunder and lightning is getting stronger and stronger, and it appears so intensively, it turns out that it is to deal with the Demon Bell.

Not only do the monks and demon clans have to cross the tribulation, but when some of the best magic weapons and elixirs are just born, they will also attract thunder tribulation experience.

The thunder tribulation of magic weapons, pills and other items to be crossed is called the washing robbery, and it is even better to wash away the lead if you carry it over.

But the Demon Bell is clearly not in that range.

Xue Hong took the initiative to greet the Heavenly Thunder, not worried about the Demon Bell, but worried about the Heavenly Dao of the Hung Spirit Realm.

The Demon Bell is a spirit clan holy weapon, and its power is placed in the Hung Spirit Realm, and it is definitely a heaven-destroying and earth-destroying level existence.

Not to mention the complete defeat of the Heavenly Dao of the Hung Spirit Realm, but even if the Heavenly Dao is damaged, it will be a disaster for the beings of the Hung Spirit Realm.

The Heavenly Dao of the Flood Spirit Realm was inherently incomplete.

If you are tossed by the Demon Bell again, I am afraid that the cultivators of this realm will have a hard time in the future.

Xue Hong didn't know why he had this thought, but he could be sure of his instincts.

The Demon Bell is definitely qualified to challenge the Heavenly Dao of a small world.

Xiao Mian put away the magic bell and gestured to Xue Hong: "Yi Li Yi Li ......"

Xue Hong hurriedly looked down.

Little Cotton's movements seem to say: there is something else down there.

At a glance, a dark hole emerges, and there is no end in sight.

The hole is not large, only the size of a bucket.

But the eerie aura emanating from the entrance of the cave is terrifying.

"Don't move, wait until I solve the thunder. ”

The thunder was coming, and there was no time to explore the cave.

Little Cotton nodded violently, it seemed to be a little afraid of the cave, afraid to approach.

After the Demon Bell was caught by Xiao Mian, the breath became weaker and weaker, and all the breath was converged.

The thunder shouldn't last long.

Washing the thunder tribulation is divided into three steps.

The first step is just to probe, if the item's aura collapses, there will be no follow-up thunder.

For Xue Hong, this is the best opportunity.

Most of the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds are not enough.

These thunderbolts that the Heavenly Dao tested the Demon Bell were even more powerful, and one was stronger than the other.

Used to assist in the transformation of Jindan, these thunderbolts are absolutely enough, and even weaken the power of thunder and lightning.

And it won't be too strong, after all, it's a temptation to refine the Thunder Tribulation, not the real Thunder Tribulation.

If it is replaced by a serious training thunder tribulation, Xue Hong will definitely not be able to bear it.

After the aura of the Demon Bell subsided, the power of the Heavenly Thunder had begun to slowly dissipate.

Xue Hong seized the last opportunity and channeled all the remaining thunder and lightning into his body in one go.

By the time the heavenly thunder had all dissipated this time, Xue Hong already had a full thirty-six golden pills in his body that had completed the transformation.

Just enough Tiangang to use to cast the Tiangang Array, it should be enough to kill the cultivators of the Transformation Stage.

Xue Hong had been very worried before, no matter how much the number of Jin Dan increased, it was useless, because when the cultivation reached a certain level, the power of Jin Dan did not hurt at all.

The Jindan, which has completed the first transformation of Jindan Dao, has increased its power several times, and it should be able to deal with monks of a higher realm.

Especially the longevity problem that Xue Hong is worried about, every golden pill metamorphosis can even increase the longevity by one year.

A year is insignificant for a monk with a long lifespan.

But don't forget, Xue Hong has more than a thousand golden pills in his body.

When these more than 1,000 golden pills are completely transformed, Xue Hong can increase his longevity for more than a thousand years.

And that's not the upper limit.

With the increasing number of Spirit Gathering Arrays in his body, Xue Hong was now able to condense six Golden Pills every day.

It is just the same as the amount of rice of the small cotton.

After that, the number of Spirit Gathering Arrays will increase, and the number of condensed golden pills will exceed six every day.

Counting like this, Xue Hong felt that his longevity seemed to be endless.

After the thunder dissipated, Xue Hong returned to the ground.

Next to the hole the thickness of the bucket, Xiao Mian wanted to peek in from time to time, but he was very afraid.

Xiao Mian, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will be afraid of this gloomy hole.

You must know that Xiao Mian is not afraid of the yin ghost cultivators.