Xu Yun's face changed slightly: "Silence, don't make trouble for yourself!" ”

Su Zimu pouted: "What are you afraid of, it's all up to this, you can get to the bottom of it, even if you die, let me be an understanding ghost, okay?" ”

Xu Yun sighed, secretly thinking that he had fallen into the hands of the Wu family, and the Wu family knew about his relationship with the Demon Lord, and if he didn't say some things now, he might never have a chance to say them again!

Thinking of this, he said: "The Demon Lord does have something to do with you, but Wu Zongxian only knows one of them, not the other. ”

"Oh? I want to hear about it! ”

"The Demon Lord Tu Qian's cultivation is profound, a few days ago he caused a catastrophe, you strayed into it and were affected by the catastrophe, and your life was in danger, and the Demon Lord sent you to the old decay for treatment."

There are many enemies of the Demon Lord, if people know that Su Zimu saved the life of the old demon, it is difficult to say how many days this kid can live.

Apocalypse?

Su Zimu's eyes widened suddenly, and the picture before the crossing appeared in his mind.

Okay, the culprit who co-authored Lao Tzu's crossing is surnamed Tu? What about Lao Tzu's knife?

Xu Yun said: "Therefore, Tu Qian does have the grace to save your life." ”

"Fart!" Su Zimu was filled with indignation, "If it weren't for him, how could Su be so down, Su hated to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin!" ”

I'd rather live my whole life in modern times than live forever in this hellish place!

Xu Yun was immediately unhappy: "This is a mistake, the Heavenly Tribulation is not under the influence of the Demon Lord, and he can't be blamed on this matter." ”

"Is that my fault?"

"Of course not." Xu Yun shook his head, "It's just a coincidence." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed faintly, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "That demon lord is also a poor man, he suffered a family change when he was a child, and his whole family died tragically at the hands of righteous scum, so he vowed to kill all the hypocrites in the world. For thousands of years, there have been countless righteous and demonic realms planted in his hands, but he has never injured a single ordinary person. To tell you the truth, if it weren't for the help of the Demon Lord, the old man would have died decades ago......"

Su Zimu interrupted sharply: "Whether he is good or bad, whether there is a treasure or not has nothing to do with Su, I bother you to make it clear, I don't want to stay in this ghost place for a second!" ”

"The matter of the relics is unheard of!" Xu Yun tapped his eyebrows, "But you were slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation once, and there was indeed a calamity left in your body!" ”

What's that?

Su Zimu remembered that he had lost control several times, and the whole person was not good.

It turns out that the roots are here!

"In order to save your life, the Demon Lord suppressed the thunder with his own mana, leaving a true element in your body. But your roots are inferior and your qualifications are mediocre, once the robbery power breaks out, there is no luck, and you must refine the robbery power as soon as possible to have a chance of survival...... Reluctantly, it can be regarded as a treasure. ”

Su Zimu was immediately unhappy, if you have something to say, just talk about it, who has no roots and no qualifications? I'm a traverser, do I need that?

But according to that, the Demon Lord really saved his life!

The parties seem to understand whether they understand or not, but Wu Zongxian understands it.

No wonder this kid is so beaten, the catastrophe is a test of the monk's calamity, the thunder not only contains extremely strong destructive power, but also contains pure vitality, the monk must withstand the test of the thunder, in order to turn the vitality contained in the thunder into his own use.

Su Zimu suffered a thunderstorm and did not die, which was equivalent to surviving a thunderstorm, and the vitality in the thunderstorm was infused into his body, which was enough for him to cross the threshold of cultivation and become a real monk.

Thinking of this, Wu Zongxian felt a little painful, it turned out that this kid recovered so quickly because there was a calamity thunder in his body, not the magic elixir left by the demon lord.

At this moment, Wu Ergongzi felt a deep powerlessness.

As we all know, the thunder robbery is extraordinary, even a trace of it has great power, and whoever belongs belongs to whomever it is, and others want to extract and use it, purely to find death.

If it weren't for that, wouldn't many of the top monks still have to go around the catastrophe?

Thinking about the scene of a group of monks scrambling for the first place under a thunderbolt, Wu Zongxian couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Although the story is tortuous, Su Zimu is still sober: "Dare to ask Old Xu, how can the thunder be refined?" ”

Xu Yun looked at his nose and nose, and slowly rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I don't know if I am old, but with your root bone qualifications, you should have no chance to practice in this life, and this true yuan is indeed a rare opportunity for you." ”

"My ...... Serendipity! Su Zimu frowned, let go, and frowned again.

Xu Yun smiled with satisfaction: "Xu has nothing to say, heaven and earth can be learned, everything is said here, the little friend will do it himself." ”

Wu Zongxian, who was eavesdropping, almost blew his lungs in anger, and a true yuan made you say that it was a treasure? What about fools?

In the dungeon, Xu Yun turned on the silent mode and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Su Zimu precipitated his thoughts and pondered carefully.

Xu Yun's hint was so obvious, he didn't need to ask to know that the light group must be related to that demon lord, and the light group was the key to refining the thunderstorm, so ...... The light group itself is an exercise?

Or maybe it's a piece of consciousness that the Demon Lord left in his head, or maybe something like that.

In other words, if you find the right way to activate the light group, you can get the bequest of the Demon Lord, and thus enter the ranks of monks in one fell swoop.

The problem is that he doesn't have any foundation, he doesn't know how to meditate, and he doesn't know how to carry the true element.

The blind man touches the elephant and there is at least one elephant, he only has the blind man here, and he has to explain the elephant's appearance clearly, otherwise one will not be able to go crazy, and his life will be over!

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, and Su Zimu was very disappointed.

Others cross, it is not possible to do the exercise resources, and they pile up on their bodies, why is it so difficult for him to take his turn......

Whew-

Without warning, the light burst wild, and the electricity once again pierced through the body.

But Su Zimu did not lose consciousness like the previous times, but clearly felt that there was an electric current in his body surging at an extremely fast speed, and everywhere he went, the muscles twitched, the nerves were paralyzed, and every hair stood up like a buff.

The sensation of his body was very strong, but his spirit seemed to be detached from his body, like an unrelated bystander, silently observing his twitching body.

And he found that the current was not jumping at random, but circulating repeatedly along a fixed route, and with each cycle, the meridians should be tougher and stronger, the skin should be a little stronger, the muscles and bones stronger, almost from the inside out.

After nine exact times, the current retreats into the light cluster.

The body returned to normal, consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge, and the limbs and bones still had unspeakable numbness.

Now everything is understood, the running route of the current is the exercise left by the Demon King, and the process of electric shock is the operation of the exercise, the process of changing the physique!

Thunder, it's a good thing!

Isn't this the legendary hair cutting and marrow?

Lao Tzu is about to take off!

Su Zimu could not describe his mood in words, he only felt that at this moment, the sky was high and the sea was wide, the clouds were open and the fog was dispersed, and a soaring sky was in front of him!

Multiply...... Uh-uh, here it is again, his grandma's, cool!