Chapter 502: Revisiting the Divine Vein

Zizizizi! Thunder Ling whispered, as if shouting, and shook incessantly, trying to break free in this way.

Ye Tianchu's palm was paralyzed by electricity, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood gushed out, and soreness hit from time to time, but his face was always calm, and he had no intention of letting go.

"It took so much effort to catch you, how could I let go so easily, and accept your fate obediently." Ye Tianchu's face was calm, and the strength in his hand increased a few points.

If he can survive the thunderstorm, how can he be an ordinary person? Although Lei Ling was tyrannical, he still had something to do after all.

As if knowing his next fate, Lei Ling stopped struggling and stopped obediently, Ye Tianchu squinted his eyes, no longer hesitated, and grabbed and stuffed it into his mouth.

In an instant, a powerful force swarmed and exploded in his mouth, sour and numb, Ye Tianchu felt that his mouth was speechless.

Lei Ling raged wildly in his mouth, wanting to rush out of Ye Tianchu's body. But Ye Tianchu gritted his teeth tightly and didn't let go, and he didn't know how long it had been, and his body had already crossed a layer of blue light.

"Give it up!" Ye Tianchu opened his eyes, Lei Ling had already been digested, and his cultivation was completely stable at the fourth level of the Saint Yuan Realm.

"It is worthy of being an element that contains the spiritual power of heaven and earth." Ye Tianchu whispered, he felt that his condition was better than ever.

And after eliminating the thunder spirit, the barrier that bound the thunder spirit was naturally removed, and Ye Tianchu strode out, leaving no trace.

Ye Tianchu didn't set off directly, but came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, where there might be something he needed.

Looking at the somewhat damaged Shura Purgatory Knife in his hand, Ye Tianchu muttered: "It's really difficult for you to accompany me to fight for so long, so let's accept the tempering well, I want to make you stronger." As if he understood Ye's words, the black-red aura on the surface of the Shura Purgatory Knife was much less.

The storage ring lit up, and a tattered stone appeared in the palm of his hand, this is an extraterrestrial meteorite, which has a miraculous effect on tempering weapons, and it is also possible to make weapons give birth to will.

"It takes a lot of secret treasures to re-temper, but fortunately, there are enough to survive in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion! Xuantie, safflower stone ......" Ye Tianchu said while searching.

Although there has been an orderly evacuation, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is too big, and it will not be able to be moved at all for a while and a half, and the remaining treasures, Ye Tianchu will naturally not waste them, and use them all at the tempering Shura Purgatory Knife.

There are masters of hammered weapons, and he doesn't need to do anything to build the Shura Purgatory Knife.

Sou! The knife was unsheathed, the cold light was pressing, and before he could touch it, he could already feel the killing intent revealed in it.

"It's more than one degree stronger than before!" Ye Tianchu squinted his eyes and spoke slowly. The Shura Purgatory Knife is his weapon, and now that it has been enhanced, it is naturally him who has the deepest understanding.

"Congratulations to the sect master, this big sword is a divine weapon, and that meteorite is extremely valuable, the breath emitted by the big sword just now is the embodiment of spiritualization, I believe it won't be long before the will can be born." The one who spoke was an old dwarf man who was also a master of refining the Great Sect.

The big knife was drawn, the black and red aura was permeated, the refiner's face was pale, and he subconsciously retreated a few steps, his cultivation was only at the level of the Saint Yuan Realm, and it was not weak to say that he was not weak, but he didn't dare to look directly at the Shura Purgatory Knife.

"It's hard work!" Ye Tianchu bowed his head, lifted the Shura Purgatory Knife, and looked carefully, and found that all those cracks had disappeared, and there were no clues from the outside.

And he could feel the excitement coming from the Shura Purgatory Knife, this feeling was very strange, it stands to reason that the weapon was cold and lifeless, but at this moment, Ye Tianchu clearly sensed the changes in the Shura Purgatory Knife.

I believe that as the alchemist said, the Shura Purgatory Knife has indeed undergone a great transformation. Weapons are the second life of monks, and they are extremely important, Ye Tianchu carried the big sword behind him to deter people.

Then he strode out without stopping for a minute. The next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Ye Tianchu mentioned Wang Sheng, who was very dissatisfied and complained again and again: "Boss, what time is it, can't you let me rest for a while?" ”

"If you don't want to go, I won't force it, and no one will treat you badly if you stay in the Great Sect." Ye Tianchu spoke lightly.

"How can I be, boss, I was born as your person, how can I be your person, and Elder Moyan has taught me a lot, and now I am very strong!" Wang Sheng was triumphant.

Shangguan Wushuang pursed his lips and said lightly: "It's just shit luck." "I don't know how Wang Sheng is so lucky, Mo Yan is actually a beast master, under the teaching of the other party, Wang Sheng, who became a monk halfway, quickly mastered the skills, and his strength is indeed a lot stronger.

"Luck is also a kind of strength!" Wang Sheng patted his chest, not in a hurry or slow, without the slightest sense of shame.

"Alright, that's all for jokes, ready to go!" Ye Tianchu put his hands behind his back and spoke out unhurriedly.

Don't look at their own personalities, unruly and unruly, but the backbone of the backbone has always been Ye Tianchu, and when he speaks out at this moment, he is Shangguan Wushuang, and there will be no objections.

The group of four people left the main sect before dawn and went straight to the divine vein.

"Sect Master, aren't we stopping Sect Master Ye?" Mo Yan had already taken off the tiger skin mask, and a trace of puzzlement flashed on Junyi's face.

Wen Bufan waved his hand and said lightly: "Since he doesn't want to say goodbye, we don't need to make a noise to disturb, he is the sect master, he is not far away, and he will come back eventually." Mo Yan bowed his head slightly and stopped talking.

"However, we can't wait for the sect master for everything, pass on my order, from now on, accept ten outstanding disciples of the major sect, and the elders can also teach them to fight and prepare for his future plans."

"Fighting for the world is a secret that the sect master does not pass on, how can it be passed on to others?" Mo Yan's expression changed suddenly.

"No matter how good something is, if it can't be inherited, it's better to abandon it and wait until it survives this catastrophe." Wen Bufan sighed leisurely, as far away as the past and present lives.

Mo Yan bowed slightly, his expression gloomy. At the same time, there was a galloping figure in the divine vein, this was a young man, handsome in appearance, but there was some lack of beauty, and there was a scar on that handsome face, which added a bit of hideousness.

"Whew!" The man gasped in a suppressed voice, and looked around cautiously. Knock knock!

The sound of footsteps came from his ears, and he turned his head sharply, only to see a huge strange beast rushing towards him, its sharp claws and roaring, and it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

However, the man was not afraid at all, his hands were folded, and he burst out, and the power exploded in an instant, and the body of the beast swayed, and the body fell backwards.

"You can't rely on the beginning of the day all the time." The man stood up silently, his expression resolute.