Chapter Seventy-Four: Lei Linggen

Su Yi, who was in the center of the violent thunder and lightning, was subjected to the impact of a large amount of thunder spiritual power.

At first, he was in severe pain, and his head was buzzing, completely blank.

Gradually, after being refined by the thunder spiritual power, his body was like a huge sponge, and he began to frantically absorb the thunder spiritual power in the air.

Not only that, but the Jin Dan in the Mud Pill Palace also underwent strange changes under the continuous bombardment of the thunder spiritual power.

Jin Dan, which was originally as black as ink and lingered with the aura of the netherworld, began to gradually peel off the aura of the netherworld under the bombardment of thunder spiritual power.

However, because the Netherworld Qi occupied half of Jindan's country, after stripping off the Netherworld Qi, the size of Jindan suddenly became half smaller.

Su Yi originally thought that the Netherworld Qi in his body would be destroyed under the bombardment of thunder spiritual power.

But these Netherworld Qi had already merged with him, and no matter how the thunder spirit power bombarded, these Netherworld Qi resisted stubbornly.

Gradually, the thunder spiritual power no longer bombarded the Netherworld Qi, but began to bombard the remaining half of the Golden Pill.

And the huge and pure Netherworld Qi in Su Yi's body gradually condensed into a golden pill the size of a mung bean.

And the Jin Dan, which had originally become half the size, began to become golden under the bombardment of Lei Lingli, not only that, but Jin Dan Shanghai flashed a trace of electric arc from time to time.

Su Yi suddenly let out a loud shout and stood up suddenly.

After the Jin Dan mutated, the huge thunder spiritual power around him was no longer a threat to him that could make him fall, but instead turned into a medicine that could improve his cultivation like an aura.

Su Yi opened his mouth and began to devour the thunder and lightning frantically.

After the thunder spiritual power entered the body, it continued to replenish the smaller Jin Dan, plus the spiritual energy silk rewarded by the torture beast totem after Su Yi killed the Ghost King, and after the Jin Dan had these supplements, it began to gradually become larger.

After a few moments, the size of the golden pill became twice as large as before.

This also meant that Su Yi's mana had tripled.

Not only that, but in the Mud Pill Palace in Su Yi's body, there was another golden pill.

This golden pill was much smaller, and its whole body was as black as ink, and it floated quietly around the golden golden pill.

This golden pill is the golden pill condensed by the pure netherworld qi in Su Yi's body.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder spiritual power in the main hall began to become thinner, and the original scene of lightning and thunder no longer existed.

Su Yi's face was happy, after several years of preparation, a few days of rushing.

Today, he is officially a Monk of Thunderingen.

"Congratulations to Su Xiaoyou, it seems that Su Xiaoyou has not only become a Lei Linggen monk, but also cultivated further, if there is a suitable pill and venue, I am afraid that Su Xiaoyou will be able to impact the Yuanying realm immediately, and it seems that the chance of success is very high."

The monk surnamed Qin began to look Su Yi up and down, and muttered: "Looking at Su Xiaoyou's bone age, he is only in his twenties, and the twenty-year-old Yuanying monk, looking at the human world, I am afraid it is also unique." ”

Su Yi bowed down and said, "Senior Qin has won the award, and the younger generation is just a fluke." This is thanks to Senior Qin, if it weren't for the Dharma Protector of Senior Qin, it would be impossible for the younger generation to mutate into Lei Linggen so smoothly. ”

Su Yi knew that he could practice so quickly, and he was thanks to the invasion of the ghost world.

If it weren't for the Ghost King's attack on Huang Feng Valley, it would be impossible for Su Yi to loot a large number of pills.

And the source of Su Yi's elixir, and even after the pill, because of the torture beast totem, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and all of this is because of the invasion of ghost cultivation and the chaos in this world.

Otherwise, Su Yi estimated that he would at most rely on the two spiritual roots of water and earth to enter an ordinary sect and slowly cultivate.

As for cultivation, if it goes well, I'm afraid I'm just a monk in the foundation building period.

For Su Yi's compliment, the monk surnamed Qin only smiled faintly, and then, he took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle.

"This pill is called Dingling Pill, also known as Requiem Pill, and it is an elixir that can only be refined by the three factions of Yunmeng Mountain in Xiguo."

"If a monk wants to advance to the Yuan Infant Stage, in addition to the Thunder Tribulation, he also has to go through the Heart Demon Tribulation that he has not experienced in the Foundation Building and Jindan Stages."

"Countless Jiedan monks, with their magic weapons and cultivation, barely survived the Thunder Tribulation, and finally fell on the Heart Demon Tribulation."

"This Fixing Pill can reduce the invasion of heart demons, and it is a rare elixir in the advanced primordial infancy stage of this realm."

When Su Yi heard this, he said lightly: "Senior Qin wants to use this Dan to let him go down and raise the Ziqing Thunder Sword in the sword pool!" ”

The monk surnamed Qin smiled slightly: "Su Xiaoyou is really smart, no wonder he is so young, his cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan." ”

"But Qin Mou can say ugly things ahead, if there is any mistake in the process of taking the sword, Qin will not only not give Su Xiaoyou the pill, maybe he will also punish Su Xiaoyou heavily."

After saying that, he put the pill back into the porcelain bottle, and then put the porcelain bottle into the storage bag.

Su Yi smiled faintly: "Even Senior Qin doesn't say it, I'm also going to take this purple and green thunder sword for Senior Qin." ”

After speaking, Su Yi slowly walked to the sword cultivation pool.

At this time, in the sword cultivation pool, the previous violent lightning was much smaller.

A large amount of thunder spiritual power was drawn out by the monk surnamed Qin and used to help Su Yi rush through the pass.

However, despite this, the formation in this sword cultivation pool should not be underestimated.

"Su Xiaoyou only needs to stimulate the thunder spirit power in his body and use the thunder spirit power to hook up the purple and green thunder sword."

The monk surnamed Qin pointed out on the side.

Su Yi tried to mobilize the thunder spirit power in his body.

I saw that with a slight pinch of his fingers, an electric spark came out.

"More thunder spirit power is needed."

The monk surnamed Qin said lightly: "Su Xiaoyou has just broken through, and the thunder spirit power in his body is not very strong, which is not surprising. It was Qin who was in a hurry, there were several pills that could increase the mana of Monk Lei Linggen, so Qin should pay Su Xiaoyou a reward in advance. ”

After speaking, he threw Su Yi a porcelain bottle.

Su Yi was not polite, took out one of the pills in the porcelain bottle, put it in his mouth, and then began to refine the medicinal power.

After a long half a day, Su Yi finally opened his eyes slowly.

He walked to the sword-raising pool, and with a hard squeeze of his hands, a lightning bolt as thick as a water snake emerged from his hand.

As soon as this lightning entered the sword-raising pool, the sword-raising pool shook like a mountain, and even the entire palace trembled.

However, when this lightning touched the Purple Green Thunder Sword, the Purple Green Thunder Sword did not react at all.

"Su Xiaoyou, please also increase the power, this amount of power is difficult to activate the Ziqing Thunder Sword."

The monk surnamed Qin was in a hurry watching from the sidelines, and there was nothing he could do.

After all, although his cultivation is high, he is not a Thunder Root Cultivator, and he cannot use Thunder Spiritual Power to hook through the Purple and Green Thunder Sword.

Su Yi shook his head: "This is already the limit of the lower level, it seems that the medicinal power of several pills still needs to be refined in the lower part before it can release enough to hook through the purple and green thunder sword." ”

The monk surnamed Qin snorted coldly and said, "Su Xiaoyou has to hurry, if the ghost king outside attacks and there is no purple and green thunder sword, Qin can't guarantee that he can go out with Su Xiaoyou safe and sound." ”

Su Yi didn't say anything, but took another pill and began to absorb the medicinal power.

After a long time, Su Yi took another pill, and so on and so forth, until the twenty or so pills in the porcelain bottle were all consumed, and then he slowly got up.

I saw him walk to the sword pond and stretch out his index finger, and in an instant, a finger-thick arc appeared on his fingertips.

Su Yi used this arc to lightly bombard the Ziqing Thunder Sword.

But the Purple Green Thunder Sword still didn't react at all.

Su Yi was not in a hurry, and slowly increased the power, and the arc of his fingertips slowly became two inches thick.

As the power gradually increased, the Ziqing Thunder Sword, which had been sleeping for 10,000 years, gradually began to react.

I saw that on the Ziqing Thunder Sword, a faint arc began to appear.

"There is, there is a reaction!"

The monk surnamed Wang, who was watching on the sidelines, also became excited.

Wang and Zhao, the two Yuanying cultivators, including Leng Qingyue, had already returned to the main hall when the thunder spiritual power in the main hall dissipated.

When Su Yi hooked up the Ziqing Thunder Sword, the three of them were also watching from the sidelines.

However, the difference was that both Wang and Zhao's eyes were focused on the Ziqing Thunder Sword.

And Leng Qingyue's beautiful eyes stared at Su Yi all the time, and her pretty face showed a worried look from time to time.