"There is no hurry to earn merits, so let's verify the cultivation first."

Xuan Qing concentrated and hit his attention on the dantian.

Feeling the cyclone the size of a baby's fist, quietly suspended in the dantian, his face showed a look of satisfaction.

"The aura of heaven and earth in that Black Wind Mountain is strong, and it is really suitable for cultivation."

There are so many Qi in the dantian, even if there is no magic spell, it can exert great power by directly infusing the hands and feet, right?

I want to try the results of my cultivation.

Xuan Qing looked at the locust tree, there were still urine stains left on it, which was obviously not suitable.

At last.

Target a half-human-high rock not far from the locust tree.

Xuanqing came to the stone and stretched out his right hand into a palm.

Mobilize the mana at the dantian, pour into the palm of your hand and press it down on the stone.

Zizizi~

There was a tooth-sore sound that looked like a fingernail cutting through the glass.

I saw that this stone, under the palm of Xuanqing's mana, was like tofu, and it collapsed directly, leaving a deep five-finger print.

And after doing all this, the mana in the body is consumed less than one percent.

"Who can resist this palm in the real world?"

There was a glint in Xuanqing's eyes.

His operation is just to directly infuse mana into his hands and feet, which is the most superficial application of mana.

What's even more terrifying is that he has only been cultivating for a few days?

Judging from this situation, it is not impossible to open mountains and rivers, pick stars and take the moon in the future, and even live forever.

....

After solving the problem of eating and drinking.

Xuan Qing began to think about another thing in his heart.

That is, if you put the peach wood in the game world to withstand lightning strikes in the real world, can you make lightning strike wood.

In the Batu Cave, when the Black Bear Spirit pulled out the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, he was already thinking about whether this was feasible.

If real-world lightning is useful, it means that he has mastered a method of making lightning strike wood in batches.

I looked at the weather forecast.

Two days later there was a thunderstorm.

If you want to lead lightning in the real world, in addition to the thunderstorm itself, you also need certain props to assist.

Just right.

The Qingping Temple that Xuanqing took office, because it is located on the mountainside, there are several lightning rods prepared in advance in the Taoist temple.

Next.

First, enter the game, dig up a hundred-year-old mahogany in the Black Wind Mountains, put it in the system backpack, and bring it back to reality.

The peach tree was transplanted to a vacant lot on the top of Qingping Mountain, and finally the lightning rod was tied to the tip of the peach tree to act as a lightning guide.

Once you've done that, all you have to do is wait for the thunderstorm the day after tomorrow.

During the time of waiting, Xuanqing was not idle, he chose to enter the game to cultivate.

Two days later.

The sky of Qingping Mountain became extremely gloomy.

Nowadays, weather forecasts have become extremely accurate, saying that thunder will thunder, and when it says rain, it will rain.

The oppressive breath did not last long.

Those dark clouds in the sky, when they are thick to a certain extent.

Bang~

Accompanied by a flash of lightning, a deafening sound sounded, and the majesty of heaven and earth was mighty, like the angry roar of an ancient beast.

Hit!

A peach tree planted on the top of a mountain with a lightning rod was successfully struck by a thunderbolt.

See this scene.

A smile appeared on Xuanqing's face.

But.

He didn't immediately pick the peach tree that was hit, knowing that the thunder in the sky was not over yet, so he rushed forward, in case it was struck by lightning, it would be miserable.

Wait until the thunderstorm is over.

Xuanqing stepped to the top of the mountain.

The peach tree, which had been full of life, had disappeared and had become a swarthy tree with the smell of burnt paste.

It doesn't matter how it looks.

The important thing is that Xuan Qing felt the familiar aura of destruction on this dark peach, the same as the breath of the lightning strike peachwood that the black bear spirit took out before.

"Tsk, it seems that you can make lightning strike wood in batches in the future!"

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth rose slightly.

With the technology of modern society, this so-called lightning strike peachwood is not as much as there is?

Subsequently.

He broke off the whole peach wood and put it in the game backpack, with this thing, of course, he wanted to enter the game world in exchange for some cultivation resources or something.

Go back to the Taoist temple and get in a pose and lie down!

The mind moved.

"Enter the game"

....

Black Wind Mountains.

In a cave.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

Take out the lightning strike peach wood in the game backpack, he plans to use these lightning strike wood to exchange some medicinal herbs for the white snake Taoist from Qinglong Mountain.

Before, the black bear spirit took out the lightning strike wood, and the envy in the eyes of the White Snake Dao people, but he saw it in his eyes, and he would definitely be able to exchange it for some cultivation materials.

Leave the Black Wind Mountain.

As the saying goes, the husband is not guilty of his guilt, in order not to expose the system, or to be mistaken for a treasure such as a Sumeru ring.

Xuanqing didn't want to put the lightning strike wood in the system backpack, but just carried it on his shoulder.

Walk in the direction of Qinglong Mountain next door.

There are long snakes everywhere along the way, these poisonous and non-venomous snakes live together, and they magically do not fight with each other, which is worthy of the dojo of the white snake spirit.

Come to the front of the Qinglong Cave and gently tap the mountain gate.

Knock ~ Knock knock!

"White Snake Daoist, poor Dao Xuanqing is here to visit." Xuanqing knocked on the mountain door and shouted loudly.

A moment later.

A white snake wearing a green robe and a crownless head walked out.

"Haha, it turned out to be Xuanqing Dao... Hey, what are you? White Snake Langjun was surprised.

This.. Why did you still carry a tree here, and how could this tree be similar to the thunderbolt peach tree of Big Black Bear?

Bang dang~

Xuanqing put the lightning strike peach wood on his shoulder on the ground.

"Poor Dao came here this time to use this lightning to strike the peach wood and exchange some cultivation with Dao friends!"

White Snake Langjun suddenly realized.

As a rare monster who can alchemy, he is no stranger to this because he often exchanges resources with others on weekdays.

Subsequently.

White Snake Langjun squatted on the ground and examined the lightning strike peachwood.

Judging from its taste and growth rings, it is a peach tree that is more than 700 years old, but... How does this feel like a fresh lightning strike mahogany?

It hasn't rained in the past few days, has it?

Suddenly.

White Snake Langjun's eyes widened.

He remembered something.

A month ago, when he was partying with Big Brother Black Bear in the Batu Caves, when Big Brother Black Bear took out a thousand-year-old lightning strike mahogany, the chief asked if he could artificially make a lightning strike mahogany.

At that time, he only thought that this Xuanqing Daoist said it casually, and he didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems... It's not that simple.

Could it be that this person can really attract the Heavenly Court Thunder Department, rain down thunder on the peach tree, and artificially make this lightning strike peach tree?

Thinking so.

The White Snake Daoist only felt a burst of shock.

This kind of behavior is like burning rosewood just to light a cigarette.

It's not worth it.

It's really not worth it.

However, the more this is the case, it proves that this Xuanqing Dao Leader is definitely not as simple as compiling from the Nine Grades, and his background is so profound that it can actually affect the Heavenly Court Thunder Department.

Could it be that the power is reincarnated?

Not daring to continue thinking about it, the White Snake Daoist took a deep breath and barely suppressed the shock in his heart.

"Daoist Xuanqing, the little demon still has three bottles of the Blood Pill, and one bottle of the Solid Peiyuan Pill left?"

"Good!"

Xuan Qing nodded decisively.

"Xuanqing Dao Chief, wait a minute, I'll go get the pill here." The White Snake Daoist bowed slightly.

A moment later.

White Snake Langjun walked out with a cloth bag.

Take the cloth bag.

Xuanqing found that in addition to the four porcelain bottles, there was also a dried ginseng plant that had been used for decades, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "This is...?" ”

"Hahaha, a little heart is not a respect, the Taoist chief will take it back to make soup and tea!" White Snake Lang Junle said.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, but he didn't refuse.

"Okay, thank you so much, White Snake Daoist."

.....