Chapter 465 Difficulty

There are unpredictable storms in the sky, people are tall, short, fat and thin, and Zhang Xuan doesn't know when it will rain or when it will thunder. So he could only stop here and wait, waiting for the rain, waiting for the thunder.

He believed that there would be thunder and rain sooner or later. Since they escaped from the underground palace, they haven't cultivated well, and at this moment, they saw that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality were all surging towards the top of the mountain, Zhang Xuan, Lan Qian and the three of them were cultivating.

After cultivating beside the Broken Spirit Jade for a whole year, they all felt that the speed of the bone power in their bodies was much faster at this moment. That's a full third faster than it used to be. The faster the bone power runs, the faster they cultivate. The power that can burst out in an instant when fighting is also greater, and of course, it is more consuming of bone strength.

I saw that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality rushed into their bodies, and then they ran a Zhou Tian to teleport towards the bone pill.

After a day, they finally ushered in the thunderstorm they dreamed of, and Zhang Xuan had to sigh that there were many thunderstorms here, and it had already rained heavily three days ago. It's just that at that time, he hadn't refined the long sword, so he couldn't train the soul of a soldier.

Although there are many thunderstorms here, if he goes further south, he will find that there are more thunderstorms, and there are thunderstorms almost every day.

The dark clouds kept accumulating, and it was only a matter of moments, and the whole sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and the whole air was filled with a feeling of oppression.

However, at this time, I saw that the sky suddenly brightened, shining several times brighter than the day, and Zhang Xuan was so dazzling in the entire gray sky, and then he saw a thunderbolt winding down, landing directly on the hilt of the long sword. After that, it extended to the entire sword body.

The entire longsword was completely enveloped in lightning, and the powerful energy bombarded the longsword trembling a little and making a buzzing sound. After that, the thunder and lightning melted into the long sword, dissipating little by little, tempering the entire long sword.

With the fall of thunder and lightning, followed by the earth-shattering thunder, Zhang Xuan was the closest to the thunder and lightning, and his ears were shocked. The buzzing continued. Zhang Xuan used his bone strength to immediately seal his ears and seal his hearing.

Soon after, the second heavenly thunder still thundered down, still bombarding the long sword, the same thunder and lightning the thickness of the arm, and the long sword once again let out a mournful sound, as if the entire sword body was about to be destroyed by the thunder and lightning.

As the second thunder fell, the entire sky began to rain heavily, and Zhang Xuan's bones worked, forming a protective shield outside his body, so that the rain could not get close to him. He still stood in the sky, like the god of war, under the sword, controlling the entire sword so that it would not fall.

In this way, one after another thunder thundered, and finally after the eighteenth thunder fell, the entire dark cloud began to dissipate.

Zhang Xuan held the hilt of the sword in one hand and flew downward, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the heavenly thunder here and the heavenly thunder controlled by Xue Yao could not be compared at all.

Not only is the power much weaker, but the number is also very small. I don't know how long it will take to train the sword into a soldier's soul.

"Brother, how is it?, have you trained the soul of a soldier?" Lan Qian was still a little excited, this was the first time she had seen a refining divine weapon.

Zhang Xuan shook his head slightly, "The thunder and lightning here are still not good after all, the power and quantity are not good, I don't know how long it will take to train the soul of a soldier here." "In fact, ordinary heavenly thunder is like this, how can it be like Xue Yao's control, one after another, continuously.

"Then brother, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do, wait slowly, one day I will train the soul of a soldier. Hurry up and cultivate the rest of the time!"

In this way, Zhang Xuan and the others lived in this forest, usually cultivating, just waiting for the moment when the thunderstorm arrived, but soon the five tables of food they brought were eaten by them, there was no way, they could only find food in this forest.

Fortunately, the food here is not as singular as in the Sky Piercing Spear, at least for Lan Xi. All kinds of animals are eaten by her. Different animals have different flavors when their meat is grilled. Although Zhang Xuan can cook, there is still a little gap between him and the dishes made in the big restaurant.

They now live in the forest just waiting for the thunderstorm to come. Once a thunderstorm comes, Zhang Xuan will fly to the top of the highest mountain around. After that, he flew high in the air and used the heavenly thunder to refine Yuwenxiang's long sword.

After three baptisms of thunder and lightning during thunderstorms, when the forty-ninth heavenly thunder fell, Zhang Xuan originally thought that the long sword would produce a soldier soul and there would be a fluctuation of soul energy. But he was disappointed, and there was no soul energy fluctuation.

At the beginning, after experiencing the baptism of seventy-seven and forty-nine thunderbolts, the Heavenly Piercing Divine Spear successfully produced a soldier soul. But this time the sword didn't.

Zhang Xuan even had some doubts that it was the traces he carved on the long sword and the other runes he had punched into that affected the long sword, making the long sword unable to produce a soldier soul. If this is the case, then the other plan in his mind will be considered to be in vain.

But he didn't want to give up, he also wanted to try again, to see if the long sword would produce a soldier soul after experiencing a few more heavenly thunders.

When this thunder and lightning passed, the long sword had already experienced fifty-three thunderbolts, but unfortunately it still did not produce a soldier soul.

"Brother, how is it, has you produced a soldier soul this time?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head with some disappointment, "No, there is no movement at all." Now the long sword in his hand has been tempered by thunder and lightning and sparkles.

Looking at Zhang Xuan's disappointed appearance, the gold lord comforted, "Don't be discouraged, you definitely don't know as much about refining divine weapons as I do, you just know the method of refining divine weapons, but the specific requirements for refining divine weapons are not too clear, and if you want to refine the soul of a soldier, you don't look at the number of thunderbolts." It depends on how much thunder and lightning power the weapon absorbs, obviously the power of thunder and lightning here is not very good, with the power of this thunder and lightning, I think that if you want to refine the soul of a soldier, you must at least absorb the power of hundreds of thunder and lightning. ”

After listening to the words of the gold master, Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up, and he regained his confidence, he had to try again, "What you said is true?"

"Of course it's true, can I still lie to you?"

At the beginning, the thunder and lightning controlled by Xue Yao were incomparable to the thunder and lightning here, and those thunderbolts were the worst, and the power was several times stronger than here.

Zhang Xuan was refining divine weapons here, but Chen Weixi was a little impatient to wait, he wanted to break Zhang Xuan's body into ten thousand pieces, but there was no news of Zhang Xuan. This made him very helpless. If you can't find Zhang Xuan, everything is nonsense.

The two of them and a dragon live in the forest like this. A month later, when another storm came, Zhang Xuan flew to the top of the mountain again. The long sword had already experienced one hundred and thirty-three thunderbolts, and he believed that after this time, the soldier soul would be generated.