Chapter 122: Thunder Spirit Fish

A few days later, Mu Qing arrived at the deepest part of the Falling Thunder Canyon, the Thunder Valley.

There are constant thunderstorms here all year round, and occasionally there are yin thunders falling, which is the strange thunder that nourishes the soul, and is touted by the Thunder Dao cultivators.

Over time, it has also led to the thunder pond being seen everywhere, and under the thunder pond, there is a special creature, the thunder spirit fish.

Born from the Thunder Pool, they are pure energy substances, somewhere between living and non-living beings, and can be eaten directly after boiling.

Mu Qing warned the Sect Ancestor that it was best not to have the idea of escaping, otherwise he would sacrifice to the sky and lead the thunder.

In this regard, the ancestor of the prisoner under the ladder is really going to cry, sacrifice to the sky and lead the thunder, this kid is too lacking in morality, although his physical strength is still there, but how many times can he resist?

He didn't dare to refute easily, so he could only nod his head and follow Mu Qing into the valley where thunderclouds shrouded him and thunder continued.

"Even the stones contain the power of thunder and lightning."

Mu Qing stretched out his hand and touched it gently, and there were purple arcs intertwined and intertwined between his fingertips and the mountain wall, forming a resonance.

He didn't hesitate and dragged the Sect Ancestor forward, and the original iron chain was also replaced with a thick hemp rope, and the curse mark was applied, and it was extremely tough.

The Prisoner Sect Ancestor looked up, and the dark thunderclouds were surging with palpitating thunder power, and he shouted, "If we go in, we will really die." ”

"This is what you said, the Thunder Spirit Fish can boost cultivation, you see, I trust you so much that I came here without asking anything." Mu Qing was very generous, spreading his hands and smiling.

However, the Sect Ancestor of the Lower Prisoners is ashamed, are you trusting? At every turn, you have to search for your soul, and ask yourself, is this what a righteous monk should do?

He was only angry in his heart, and he did not dare to speak out for fear of being beaten.

In fact, along the way, there have been countless beatings.

I wanted to drink water, but I was beaten; I wanted to rest, but I was beaten; Even a fart has to be beaten, it's unreasonable.

This is human nature! He is not angry, why did he beat me? So he argued.

Because of the theory of the Sect Ancestor under the Order, and he said it head-to-head, in view of his fearless spirit, Mu Qing rewarded him for drinking the wind for a long time, hanging outside the cliff and being accompanied by poisonous snakes.

The venomous snake that was caught was a little spiritual, and knew that it couldn't beat Mu Qing, so he could only rush to the prisoner to vent his hatred, and wailed for a long time, and the ancestor of the prisoner was almost poisoned to death.

Along the way, I finally found the thunder pool.

From a distance, the surface of the thunder pond is shining with silver light, and the surface is shrouded in silver light, as smooth as water.

Mu Qing was overjoyed, and dragged the prisoner under the stairs to lean over quickly.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he was about to start, but he felt that something was wrong, and asked the Sect Ancestor to explore the way.

Descending Prisoner Ancestor: "I&*......%%. ”

After some temptation, Mu Qing nodded to be sure that it was okay, and when the Sect Ancestor of the Prisoner Sect under the stairs turned it over, there was still a strange fragrance all over his body.

He hesitated at this time, cast the Body Protection Treasure Technique, and the golden light around his body was shining, and he started directly.

The ripples rippled out, and the small pool with a radius of ten meters suddenly became turbulent, and there seemed to be something soaring up below, and the speed was very fast.

Mu Qing sensed that something was wrong, and kicked the Prisoner Sect Ancestor under the stairs to fly out, but he used the cursive sword technique to directly split the water.

At the same time, there is also a silver light under the water, which is extremely sharp.

The snow-white sword light shattered the silver light, and when he looked at it, it was a two-meter-long thunder spirit fish, with a snow-white body, shiny fish scales, and an evil aura emitted throughout the body.

The thunder spirit fish has a spirit, and at this time, the tail of the fish swings, and the silver lake water suddenly beats over, like a storm, with an amazing momentum.

"This thunder spirit fish is also comparable to Danying?" Mu Qing was surprised, but he was also pleasantly surprised in his heart, such a thunder spirit fish was worth a hundred days of penance.

He quickly struck out, breaking through the silver water curtain, like a god descending into the world, the world is heroic, and the two airs of yin and yang rotate in the palm of his hand, and a golden-winged bird and a black fish appear in the palm of his hand, imprisoning forward.

With a buzz, the Hongmeng bell erupted in the void, and at the same time as the Kunpeng runes were intertwined, there was also a sword light that slashed over, locking the thunder spirit fish in front of it.

Laugh at!

The sword light swept over and cut off the life path of the thunder spirit fish, overwhelming the divine power, and the Kunpeng treasure technique rushed out, and with a hand, the thunder spirit fish was ingested to the shore.

However, the Thunder Spirit Fish swung extremely fiercely, and a divine light actually shot out around his body, which was very fierce, and he wanted to kill Mu Qing.

He raised his hand and shattered the Divine Dawn, and a black sea soared upward, forming a cage and covering it, while fourteen runes emerged, refining on the spot.

Mu Qing kept attacking, his own strength and the power of the treasure art made Lei Lingyu unable to resist, and despite the fierce battle, it was still under his control.

In the end, this two-meter thunder spirit fish was refined and absorbed, and Mu Qing sensed that his cultivation and foundation had been consolidated, which was of great benefit.

"It's a good place." He was overjoyed, but then frowned: "I don't know if there are many fish at this level." ”

He was worried, but then he figured out that when the big fish were gone, he would eat the small fish, and the quantitative change would produce a qualitative change.

The Sect Ancestor was forced to ask, and the two of them continued to move forward, going deeper and deeper, and came to a vast lake, which was very large, with a line between the sea and the sky in the distance, and there was no end in sight.

The silver light was steaming, accompanied by a light mist floating on the surface of the lake, and the air was also mixed with a strong thunder element, which could only be resolved by relying on the power of heaven.

However, the Sect Ancestor of the Prisoner Sect of the Rank had no such means, and he was now like a swollen pufferfish, and the hair on his body had exploded.

"This is this place, the largest lake in the Falling Thunder Canyon, it is said that there are thirty-meter-long thunder spirit fish in it, but we have caught it and found nothing."

The Sect Ancestor of the Prisoner Sect Ancestor didn't dare to ridicule Mu Qing for being a turtle, his nose and face were swollen, and the most terrifying thing was that he would really take people to explore the way at every turn, it was too terrifying.

Mu Qing tied the rope to his waist, took a step into the air, and carefully explored every piece of lake, below, the prisoner ancestor under the stairs scolded: "Thief boy, you have lost your conscience!" In vain to be a righteous monk, you didn't do that! ”

He was only half a meter from the surface of the lake, and if he encountered a powerful and irritable thunder spirit fish, he could be swallowed alive with a single leap.

Mu Qing turned a deaf ear, and his transcendent perception continued to be exerted.

As the Sect Ancestor of the Prisoner under the Rank said, there are indeed a large number of Thunder Spirit Fish below, but if you really want to say that there are very large ones, there is not.

However, there is one thing that is very strange, in the bottom of the lake, there seems to be a vague fluctuation of breath, which is not real.

"Could it be that the Thunder Spirit Fish has become a demon?"

Mu Qing was shocked, these creatures that were born and raised, the only evolutionary route is to become a demon, according to their own preciousness, the more precious, the more difficult it is to turn into a demon.

If this is the case, then there is really a thunder spirit fish demon under the lake, at least at the quasi-sect ancestor level, and it knows how to hide the aura.

Then, he returned to the shore with the Prisoner Sect Ancestor under the steps, and observed carefully, but did not act immediately.

took out the Thunder Spirit Fish to refine and absorb, stared at the surface of the lake, and did not blink his eyes.

After a short time, the surface of the lake was sparkling, and a circle of ripples began to spread and radiate around, and in the distance, the silver light was shining, and the lake surface was agitated.

He was more cautious, and at the same time threatened the Sect Ancestor not to make trouble for himself.

Both of them knew that it was the big fish that appeared.