Shi Jian was shocked, but he was not surprised, his mind was concentrated as never before, and he let Jin Ji do it. The fourth-class golden urn is too rare, the Maoshan faction has not appeared a few times in history, and its Taoist chief and its guardian Taoist can't say why, and now such a change may be the normal utility of the golden urn.

The golden pillar of light stabbed into the ball of light, stirred for a while like turning over the river and the sea, and then suddenly retracted into the golden urn, and the golden urn flashed and suddenly disappeared.

This is another place that is different from what the Taoist chief said, when condensing the magic urn, the urn granted by the ancestor will be activated, integrated into the spiritual power and yuan power, reducing the difficulty of the monk's condensation, so as to improve the success rate, while Shi Jian's fourth-grade golden urn is different, only emitting a golden light, and the golden urn is not integrated into the light group.

Shi Jian didn't know why, so he simply let go of his doubts and paid attention to the changes in the light cluster. As the golden pillar of light disappeared, the spiritual thunder light group wriggled slightly, as if the dough was crushed by a rolling pin, spreading out, and the crystal light on it was shining, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, and it was actually automatically drawn a rune that was very different from the lightning rush fist thunder urn.

"The golden urn has the miraculous effect of automatic condensation method?" Shi Jian was dumbfounded, he thought that it would take some effort to break through the realm of the grandmaster, but he never expected it to be so easy, and when he looked at it, his face changed drastically, "It's not good, the law is unstable, and it's about to collapse." ”

It was a golden talisman entwined with lightning, the size of a palm, not like the Grandmaster Magic Urn that had been seen before, it was not condensed at all, it flickered between substance and illusion, and the thunder snake jumped wildly, trembling unsteadily.

Without thinking, Shi Jian quickly operated the Shangqing Great Cave True Scripture, absorbing the spiritual energy to condense the spiritual power, and stabilizing the newly formed magic urn. The new magic urn generated by the fourth-grade golden urn was too powerful, and the spiritual power in Shi Jian's body and the thunder yuan power contained in the Origin Thunder Mark were not enough to stabilize the thunder urn.

Since Shi Jian's condensation, the three grandmasters of his Dao Chief, his Dao Chief, and his Virtue Dao Leader have focused their eyes and attention on him, and when he saw a Qingyun with an umbrella cover above Shi Jian's head that was as clear as water, his Virtue Daoist said happily: "Qingyun is now, and his nephew has always cultivated into a grandmaster!" ”

The huge Maoshan faction, except for the Yuanluo Daoist who cultivates the realm of the Taixu Shenyou Jue is unknown, there are only three Dharma Realm grandmasters, the grandmaster is the ceiling on the bright side of the current spirit world, each more means that the strength of the sect is increased by one point, you must know that the same southern spiritual realm faction Ge Soap Mountain, there are only two grandmasters, other small sects, Yin God mage is the strongest combat power.

Counting Shi Jian, the number of grandmasters of the Maoshan faction has caught up with the Zixia Mountain of the Bashu faction, Zixia Mountain has a giant cancer spirit stone, which is unique, and often produces long-lived monks, and a pig has become a demon after a thousand years of life, so there are more strong people at the peak of Zixia Mountain.

However, whether it is the Maoshan faction or the Zixia Mountain, it cannot be compared with the spiritual sect in the west, the practice of Buddhism is different from the Taoist sect, the spiritual sect leader has been reincarnated for thousands of generations, the true spirit is immortal, the root is unfathomable, the strength is unfathomable, and there are many virtuous people in the teaching, which is a well-deserved first major faction in the spiritual world.

Hearing the words of his virtuous Dao Chief, his Dao Chief, his Dao Chief's eyes couldn't help but show a look of expectation, and his Dao Keeper was about to speak, when a sudden change occurred, only to see that Qingyun above Shi Jian's head seemed to have been gently wiped by an eraser, and suddenly became thin and uncertain.

"Not good!" The three Grandmasters were shocked.

The Taoist of Qi De exclaimed, "How can this be? Was it okay just now? ”

"Ray." The Taoist chief whispered.

Its Taoist chief cultivation is profound, and he has worked with his Taoist chief for decades, the two do not say that their hearts are connected, at least the words of its Taoist chief, its Taoist chief can comprehend ninety percent of nine, once it is mentioned, he hurriedly said to his moral Taoist chief: "Look at this situation, it should always be the lack of Lei Yuan power and spiritual power in the body, junior brother, you practice Lightning Rush Thunder Fist, and use your Lei Yuan power to help him." ”

His virtue chief replied 'good', pinched the trick with both hands, and Qingyun the size of an umbrella cover emerged, and a magic basket entwined with lightning floated up and down, and suddenly a thunderclap sounded, the sky changed color, the clouds gathered, and the thunderstorm was coming.

"I haven't done it yet, why did I start thundering?" The head of his virtue had a stunned look on his face.

The thunderstorm came very suddenly, very quickly, one second it was still a blue sky, the sun was shining, the next second it was already a low lead cloud, lightning and thunder, downpour rain fell from the sky, the sky and the earth were in a drow.

Its Dao Leader threw out the Lightning Running Thunder Fist Inheritance Spirit Jade, activated the Heavenly Thunder Rune Array above, and hung above Shi Jian. An earth-shattering thunderbolt struck down, thunder and fire shot out, and the power of the heavenly thunder poured down the heavenly thunder talisman like a waterfall, completely covering Shi Jian's figure.

Bai Rourou, who was guarding outside the Shangshan Valley, actually the Taoist chief, Lin Fengjiao, and the four-eyed gentle voice ran into the valley, and was stopped by the sound of the Taoist chief, and several people stood at the mouth of the valley to watch, and after a while, they were drenched into soup chickens by the pouring rain.

Seeing that the Qingyun on Shi Jian's head was stabilizing, the three grandmasters couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their guardian said with emotion: "This son is really the darling of the heavens, cultivating the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, thundering in the cold winter, and sending down nine hundred and eighty-one heavenly thunders to help him cultivate the thunder method overnight, no more, no less, and disappear after the heavenly thunder." Senior brother, how long did it take you to cultivate the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist? ”

"Second Senior Brother, how many years ago, and you still laughed at me?" Qi Dedao said angrily: "Not long after the senior nephew cultivated the Lightning Thunder Fist, Senior Brother Qiren, Senior Brother Qiquan and their few uneasy and kind-hearted guys informed me. The senior brother in charge, the second senior brother, and the nephew are really the reincarnation of Thor? ”

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

"Ask the ancestors, how can there be such a coincidental thing in the world."

"If you want to ask, you can ask."

"I'm afraid of being scolded."

The thunderstorm rained for three days and three nights, when it was big and sometimes small, the sky was clear, the shadow of the sun floated in the air, the mountains and forests were like washing, the verdant wanted to flow, countless streams murmured, fell from the heights, one hundred and ten jade dragons hung out of thin air, rumbling, the scenery was wonderful, and it was extremely beautiful.

Shi Jian sat in the sunny sun after the rain, like an old monk sitting down, the stone statue bathed in the wind, not moving at all, the Qingyun above his head was already stable, and expanded more than half a times, larger than the area of Qingyun with a long virtue. Under the sunshine, it glows with a strange glow, and it is beautiful!

The crisis has been solved, and his virtuous Taoist has something to do with him, so he went down the mountain. Its Taoist chief stayed behind to take care of Shi Jian, and its Taoist chief enthusiastically carried out the ordination ceremony for Lin Fengjiao, Four Eyes, and Bai Rourou, who had just entered the door.

Another seven days passed, and Shi Jian still showed no signs of waking up. The head of the Daoist looked at him and told the head of the Daoist to take precautions and prepare to go to the Palace of Blessings to participate in the ordination ceremony.

Just as he walked out of the valley, the sound of light thunder suddenly sounded in the Shangshan Valley, from low to flooding, like countless thunderbolts exploding, resounding all around, converging into a bustle.

Shi Jian opened his eyes suddenly, the thunder in his eyes was overflowing, and a golden magic box entwined with blue and white lightning flew out from the heavenly spirit and disappeared into Qingyun. Suddenly, ten thousand thunders began to shake, the essence was shining, and the thunder snakes were soaring, dazzling and difficult to see.