Wu Ye took this "Thunder Spiritual Heart" and looked at it, but it was a walnut-sized jet-black bead, with a few thunder and lightning lines lightly engraved on it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint burst of anger.

He knew that this thunder-based spiritual heart must be made of the demon core of some low-level demon beast, and like the gold-based spiritual heart he swallowed, it was the lowest grade spiritual heart, not to mention that compared with the innate spiritual heart of those cultivation geniuses, even in the artificial spiritual heart, it was a chicken-like existence.

Relying on this spiritual heart to cultivate, the speed is several times slower than others, even if you can become a cultivator, I am afraid that you will be in the Qi refining period for the rest of your life.

But it doesn't matter if there are no fish and shrimp, it's all a thunder spiritual heart, and he is not Cui Zhongyu's father, why should people take high-quality goods to worship themselves?

Thinking of this, Wu Ye's heart calmed down a bit, and he thanked Cui Zhongyu again, but Cui Zhongyu waved his hand and ordered his disciple to give him ten days of medicinal liquid, and then took him out of the main hall.

It was heavy rain with thunder and lightning outside, and the disciple didn't bother to send him back to the courtyard, so he simply put him in a remote corner of the rookie training camp and walked away.

Samurano untied the blindfold and walked in the rain while thinking.

According to his usual habits, he must be going to hug the tree at this time, but after knowing that the destructive power of "Heavenly Thunder Inducing Qi Decision" is not as great as he imagined, he is a little disheartened, in three months, even if he can be struck by lightning once or twice, it is useless, he must think of a way, it is best that every thunderstorm can be struck by lightning seventeen or eighteen times!

It's just that he is not the illegitimate son of Lei Gongdian's mother. How could lightning be at his mercy? Seeing the lightning light up the sky among the dark clouds, Wu Ye was distraught and walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, he came to the square where he was first tested.

There are many newcomers in the square who are cultivating, and some of them are still fighting each other with weapons, and everyone knows the truth that time is not waiting. It's very hard to cultivate.

At this moment, only a "click" sound was heard, and a dazzling spark suddenly burst out in front of Wu Ye's eyes. The whole world turned white all at once!

When he came back to his senses, he found that a trainee disciple was lying not far away, scorched black. Foaming at the mouth, wisps of hot air emerged from the wound of the flesh, and he held a large iron spear that was more than two feet long in his hand!

"Oh no, someone was struck by lightning!"

"Call someone, call someone!"

"Why are you so careless, knowing that there is thunder outside, and walking around with a big iron gun, isn't this looking for thunder?"

"That's it, in this kind of weather, the big guys all use wooden knives and guns to cultivate. How can this idiot use an iron gun? Let's see if he's still angry!"

More than a dozen apprentice disciples "hulala" all surrounded and began to talk nonsense.

Wu Ye looked at the big iron spear in the hand of the apprentice disciple who was struck by lightning in a daze, and was stunned for a while, and the old horse shouted at him many times before he woke him up from deep thought.

"I didn't think of that earlier!"

Wu Ye slapped his thigh hard. I grinned my teeth, but I couldn't hide the smile between my eyebrows.

"What comes to mind?"

The second monk Ma Boguang was puzzled, and thought that Wu was too ambitious and talked nonsense.

"Lightning rod!"

"Lightning rod, what's that?"

"You'll find out later!"

Wu Ye became so excited that he couldn't even bother with the yard. According to the guidance of the villain in the waist card, he went straight to the weapons shop in the rookie training camp.

The Tianyuan Sect's weapon shop is naturally different from the secular world, it is a majestic two-story building, and it is also shrouded in a faint gray mist, and many people are hiding in the gray fog and trading. ...,

Wu Ye soon discovered the benefits of this layer of gray fog - the gray fog can separate people from each other, and it can be dispersed at any time, so that everyone can communicate, which is much more convenient than using walls or screens to separate them.

A handyman in green clothes stepped forward with a smile and said, "This senior brother, what do you want to buy, do you want to take a look at the weapon booklet?"

The Tianyuan Sect is strict, and the apprentice disciples have no status in front of the formal disciples, but in front of the miscellaneous servants, they can also deserve the title of "senior brother".

Wu Ye shook his head, he had already read the weapon booklet, and there were not many good goods, after all, this was only a weapon shop in the rookie training camp, and most of them were low-level rune soldiers.

In terms of weapons, he has the Fog Phantom Knife, the Dog Slaughtering Sword, the Zixiao Secret Sword, and the mace sent by the Pig Demon, all of which are of the highest quality, so he naturally doesn't take the Fu soldiers here in his eyes, thought about it, and asked: "Can you create some Qimen weapons here according to my requirements?"

The handyman smiled: "Of course, if it's simple, as long as the senior brother says the general appearance, you can build it, if it's more complicated, you have to provide the drawings yourself! But the senior brother can also directly say what aspects of the ability he wants the weapon to have, and what it is used for, the master of our armory shop will naturally design a weapon exclusive to the senior brother according to what the senior brother said." ”

Wu Ye pondered for a moment and told the miscellaneous servants of his request.

The weapon he wanted to design was not complicated in structure, but it was very strange, and ordinary people probably couldn't think of any use for such a thing.

There was also a hint of discoloration in the miscellaneous servants, but he didn't say anything, he still said politely: "We can build such a weapon, but it will take a day, please come and get it at this time tomorrow, is it okay?"

Wu Ye saw that the thunderstorm outside was gradually decreasing, and knew that he would not be needed today, so he nodded, showed his waist card, asked the handyman to write down the number, and ordered the handyman to send it directly to his yard the next afternoon, and then left satisfied.

The next afternoon, there was a knock on the door, and a long weapon wrapped in blue cloth was brought in.

Ma Boguang looked confused beside him, muttering that he had been in the cultivation world for more than a hundred years, and he had never seen anyone connect the horse lance with the meteor hammer.

Wu Ye didn't argue, and slowly untied the baggage skin, and sure enough, it was a horse lance made of fine iron, but the end of the horse lance was not a meteor hammer, but a helmet.

"What does this mean?" Ma Boguang couldn't figure out at all.

Wu Ye smiled slightly, rubbing the combination of the horse lance and the helmet, it could be seen that this Qimen weapon was not made out of thin air, it was spliced together with a horse lance and a helmet, but the interface was very smooth, at first glance, it looked like the whole piece was cast, and it was tried in the hand, and it was also very firm.

And inside the helmet, there are also hundreds of sharp small iron nails densely inlaid, once put on, these small iron nails will pierce the person's head and bleed.

Ma Boguang became more and more incomprehensible, and said in a loud voice: "Xiao Wu, this is what you call a 'lightning rod'? But how should you use this thing? Could it be that you put a helmet on your head, and then use your iron head skills to stab people with this horse lance? It's not right, if it's to stab people, what are you doing with so many iron nails in it, isn't this asking for hardship?"

"I'm not looking for hardship, I'm looking for thunder. Wu Ye said as a matter of course.

Two days later, there was another night of thunder and lightning.

Wu Ye carried a lightning rod and walked to a secluded corner of the rookie training camp. ...,

This training camp occupied an entire mountain, stretching for dozens of miles, there were many secluded places that were inaccessible, and it was a big night, and there were few people who came out to cultivate, so he quickly found an empty place.

"Click!

Tonight's thunder is particularly dense, like firecrackers in the sky, and lightning is also one after another, illuminating the night sky as if it were day.

The dark clouds were like a large flock of gray sheep, driven away by a giant python turned into lightning, and fled in all directions in panic.

Wu Ye put on a lightning rod, and the rope under the helmet suddenly pulled a red mark on his chin.

The three-zhang long lance itself weighed hundreds of catties, and it pierced straight into the sky, and soon shook, putting pressure on his neck of three or five hundred catties.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that my neck will be broken.

Wu Ye didn't care, he quickly found the center of gravity, and held the horse lance steadily, the horse lance no longer shaking, all the weight went straight down, but the iron nails in the helmet pierced his scalp hundreds of holes, blood snaked on his face, and under the background of lightning, he looked particularly hideous.

"Click!

Thunder and lightning are getting more and more intensive.

Wu Ye half-squinted, just standing in the wilderness, dozens of feet away from the nearest big tree, he silently operated "Heavenly Thunder Inducing Qi Decision".

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning came down silently!

The original landing point of this lightning was still hundreds of feet away from Wu Ye, but somehow, it turned around in mid-air, as if it was attracted by the horse lance above Wu Ye's head, and suddenly pounced on him!

A dazzling spark erupted from the horse lance, and thousands of purple arcs surrounded the horse lance, pouring into the helmet through the horse lance, and through the hundreds of iron nails in the helmet, it rushed into Wu Ye's body!

In an instant, Wu Ye's clothes seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, and his body turned transparent, even the bones were clearly visible, and then the whole person was entangled in a crackling arc, and purple flames appeared!

"Phew!"

It was as if he had been hit by a high-voltage electric current and flew out at once.

By the time he fell to the ground, he couldn't find half a piece of good meat on his body!

His appearance was a hundred times more miserable than the apprentice who was struck by lightning with an iron spear, at first glance, he looked like a Kunlun slave with a pitch-black body, only his teeth were still white, and what came out of his mouth was no longer heat, but wisps of fire.

He lay motionless in the heavy rain like this, and it took half an hour before his frozen eyes began to roll again!) )