Chapter 8: Refining Heavenly Thunder (3)

The corner of the girl's lips hooked, and she said lightly: "Why don't you help me subdue this thunder?" ”

The man readily agreed, and he was also having some thoughts, it was better to be a direct adult, and by the way, he returned the girl's favor:

"Okay, count me back your favor, as for whether you can refine it and make it surrender to you, it depends on your ability."

"As long as you help me to subdue it, I will surely make it submit to me."

On an island in the sea, Su Yingxue stood straight on it like a queen, raising her head and staring directly at the sky thunder.

The wind on the sea blew her hair long, and the eyes on her face were as bright as stars, and her eyes burst out with firm confidence.

After hearing this, the big illusory hand came out again, grabbing it towards the sky.

"Roar............ Rumble............ Emperor Xuanyan, why do you want to help this little human? "The heavenly thunder was churning in the air, roaring angrily, and at the same time a little afraid, if it wasn't for this man coming to the mortal realm, and the people of the divine realm coming to the human realm must suffer nine paths and nine tribulations, it would not dare to split him.

"I naturally have my reasons for doing things." As the man spoke, he subdued the thunder.

"Little girl, I have subdued it, whether this can make it surrender to you is your business."

After finishing speaking, countless thunderbolts swirled around Su Yingxue, and the thunder roared all around, which looked extremely weird. Su Yingxue hurriedly sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes and wrapped these thunderbolts with her spiritual power, refining them at full speed.

Before you know it, three days have passed. The Xuan Yan Holy Monarch had long since disappeared. Su Yingxue didn't seem to know, at this time, the thunder and lightning around her had already turned into countless filaments wandering around her, slowly drilling into the center of her eyebrows.

When the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness fused with the thunder and lightning, there was a slight sound, and there was even a thunderous roar. As her eyes opened, the thunder and lightning like silk threads around her had all entered her eyebrows, and the thunder disappeared.

Opening her eyes, Su Yingxue looked at the endless sea of spiritual consciousness, and the golden light had long since disappeared. After making sure again, there was really no such figure as him, and then he withdrew his soul from the sea of knowledge.

As soon as Su Yingxue sorted out her clothes, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Miss?" Xianghe knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in."

Xianghe opened the door and came in with tea, only to see that Su Yingxue was already sitting at the table at this time, took the tea, and drank it slowly.

"Something?"

"The slave saw that the young lady was alone in the room, and she was afraid that the young lady would be bored, so she thought about letting the young lady go out of the house."

"Well, I'm just going to the Library Pavilion, you can take me there first."

"Ah......h

"What? Questions? When Su Yingxue put down the teacup, she didn't miss Xianghe's shocked eyes.

“…… No ......, no problem, the slave maid will take the young lady to the library. Xianghe replied respectfully.

Tomorrow? Just let you live one more day.

"Since it's okay, let's lead the way."

Su Yingxue glanced at Xianghe, stood up, and walked out.

There is something wrong with this fragrant lotus. A cold light flashed in Su Yingxue's eyes, and she was already wary of this maid in her heart.

Xianghe took Su Yingxue to the library of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and after Su Yingxue entered, Xianghe waited outside the door. Su Yingxue was looking through some books about this continent inside.

When she waited for half a pillar of incense, Xianghe saw that Su Yingxue had not come out yet, so she left the library and went straight to the courtyard of the eldest lady Su Rou.