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What's the situation, I have never heard of anyone on the Purple Cloud Continent who can attract heavenly thunder twice in a row!

Long Xiaopang squinted at the thundercloud.

Squeak, squeak.

The two small paws of the purple spirit lightning marten pressed a small piece of amethyst, and did not run away immediately, but squeaked at the thundercloud.

The fire spirit looked at the purple spirit lightning marten, and the body that had already flown halfway back again, and the two small claws and one claw the fur on the back of the purple spirit lightning marten, and it was lifted.

Flying out as fast as it could.

"Master Long, what's the situation?" The fat man blinked his little eyes at the thundercloud.

"I don't know." Long Chubby is very honest.

Squeak, squeak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten screamed dissatisfiedly, broke free from the fire spirit's claws, and squeaked at the fire spirit.

"Hungry, what are you hungry, the baby is saving you, otherwise you will be struck by lightning in a while." The fire spirit saw that the little mink didn't appreciate it, and began to teach the purple spirit lightning marten.

Creak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten didn't appreciate it at all, squeaked twice, and crawled towards his amethyst again.

"You!"

"Little stupid bird, leave it alone." Long Xiaopang spoke to stop the fire spirit who wanted to take off.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten is now completely instinctive, and if it feels dangerous, it should run as soon as possible.

It didn't run, could it be that this thundercloud is different from the thundercloud just now?

"You stand still, I'll go and see." Long Xiaopang commanded.

Under the gaze of everyone, Long Xiaopang and this purple spirit lightning mink approached in the direction of the night feather tide.

Click, click.

The thundercloud in the sky was still flashing with electric light.

Swish!

Before Long Xiaopang could get close, the thundercloud slashed out two bolts of lightning at the same time.

One blue, one purple, and two lightning bolts were like two electric dragons, intertwined with each other and directly slashed at Ye Yuxi's body.

Finished!

Long Xiaopang's eyes widened, the Burning Sea Thunder Flame on the little girl's body was only a thin layer, how could she resist this thunder and lightning!

The two-color thunder and lightning slashed silently towards the night feather tide.

But he didn't split Ye Yuxi's forehead, turned into an electric dragon, and drilled into Ye Yuxi's left palm.

This is......

Long Xiaopang looked at the scene in front of him and stopped.

Boom, boom, boom.

A layer of ripples flashed from the Burning Sea Thunder Flame on Ye Yuxi's body, converging towards Ye Yuxi's left hand.

"Master Long." Bai Jinyi followed and stood beside Long Xiaopang.

"This is the fire mark of the Night Feather Tide?" Bai Jinyi looked at the location of the electric light.

"It should be." Long Xiaopang said.

Specifically, you can only know when Night Feather Xi finishes refining the alien fire.

The two-colored lightning lasted for a minute before slowly disappearing.

The last layer of strange fire on Ye Yuxi's body all converged towards the palm of his left hand.

Creak!

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten was the first to act.

Seeing that there was no strange fire on Ye Yuxi's body, he quickly ran to Ye Yuxi's side, jumped to Ye Yuxi's lap where he was sitting, and picked up Ye Yuxi's palm.

It's just that Ye Yuxi's palm is empty, and there is no purple spiritual liquid that it expects.

Creak.

The Purple Spirit Lightning Marten tilted its head and squeaked at the night feather tide.

Ye Yuxi slowly opened his eyes, and in the autumn-like eyes, blue and purple light flashed.

Standing up slowly, Ye Yuxi looked at his left palm, which was in the middle and slightly hot.

Spiritual power works.

Rumble!

Burning Sea Thunder Flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

Ye Yuxi's palm was wrapped in a layer of sea blue, and the outermost part was a raging purple flame.

"Little girl, how do you feel?" Long Xiaopang's eyes lit up and looked at Ye Yuxi.

"Feeling...... Something strange. Ye Yuxi frowned slightly.