Chapter 136: Refining Purple Thunder

"Senior Su Ling doesn't have to worry, from the moment I received the mission, I am no longer a child."

For this elder from Qingling Valley, it is clear that there are only two sides, and the distress and care in Su Ling's words made Jiang Qingyu feel warm.

……

Come empty, go with baggage.

As soon as the living room went, Jiang Qingyu was directly promoted to a little rich woman.

Several other seals are random, and the old fox seniors are ready to respond to all changes with no change.

Didn't that group of evil cultivators want to break the seal?

Then let them find it.

Anyway, the enemy is not without his own undercover agents.

Evil cultivators can undercover the sect, can't the sect still go undercover to cult cultivators?

Jiang Qingyu heard the old man Xuanyang stroking his beard with a proud naughty look, and she knew that they had already made arrangements.

When the sky fell, there were still elders on top, and Jiang Qingyu rarely took off his burden and had a moment of leisure.

After saying goodbye to Gu Zhizhou and Luo Heng and leaving Peach Blossom Island, Jiang Qingyu found a quiet place in the Dark Moon Forest to release Tang Yuan.

A deserted cave should be a place where a certain monk had temporarily cleaned up, and Jiang Qingyu picked up a bargain.

She's going to make a thunderstorm here.

Originally, she wanted to return to the sect and cross again, but the spiritual power in her dantian was already saturated, and the Returning Moon Exercise couldn't hold it down a little.

After coming out of the Peach Blossom Secret Realm, there was a dark cloud above her head from time to time, just waiting for her to wash her muscles and marrow after she settled down.

She called Tang Yuan out of the umbrella and took his body out of the storage space and placed it on the animal skin blanket.

Since the day of her retreat, Tang Yuan has been quiet and tight, staying in the neon umbrella all the time, and does not speak, just quacks and ponders.

After returning to his body, Tang Yuan was still in a daze.

Jiang Qingyu asked curiously: "What do you think, so distracted?" ”

Tang Yuan came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's nothing. ”

He looked at the dark clouds outside the cave from the entrance of the cave: "You want to spend the Yuan Infant Thunder Tribulation here?" ”

"Well, I can't hold it down."

Jiang Qingyu took out a bunch of defensive magic weapons and brought them one by one.

There are a total of twenty-seven Yuanying Thunder Tribulations, and only the last two are enough to wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and these magic weapons are carefully selected by her to resist the Thunder Tribulation.

Originally, there were not so many, but after a trip to the Peach Blossom Island living room, several seniors cared for the juniors, and when they saw that she was going to cross the catastrophe, they added a few more pieces, which was famous: insurance.

There are also some Guiyuan Pills, Hemostatic Pills, and Orthopaedic Pills are also prepared.

I didn't have any experience in the first thunderstorm, and I always heard people talk about how terrible it was, and it was okay to be prepared.

Preparing everything, Jiang Qingyu asked her senior brother Tang Yuan to protect the Dharma for her, and she went out to sit cross-legged on a small mound not too far from the cave.

The small dark clouds drifted past, and after a while, two or three or four pieces gathered in the sky above Jiang Qingyu's head.

The sun was shining elsewhere, with blue skies and white clouds, and the purple thunder loomed above Jiang Qingyu's head.

Tang Yuan was shocked, and hurriedly picked up his breath and flew not far from Jiang Qingyu.

The monk's Except for the legendary Ascension Thunder Tribulation, it is generally golden, and the little junior sister's is actually a purple Thunder Tribulation!

And even if it is the Flying Thunder Tribulation, what is recorded in the ancient books is also a red Thunder Tribulation.

Looking at this purple thunder, just brewing in the clouds, you can feel the endless coercion.

Tang Yuan is not a person who crosses the robbery, the coercion is halved, the little junior sister is a coercion who faces the coercion, this coercion falls on her, and the person who will definitely be overwhelmed.

This thunder tribulation was clearly prepared according to the specifications of the God Tribulation.

Tang Yuan hurriedly threw two more top-grade array plates, holding a puppet doll that looked eight points similar to Jiang Qingyu in his hand, and the worry in his heart lingered for a long time.

Jiang Qingyu sensed that the thunder tribulation was wrong, but she couldn't withdraw it, so she could only bite the bullet.

Spiritual power is full of limbs and hundreds of remains, but it is not enough, these are against the purple thunder, which is the difference between the sea and the sea, Jiang Qingyu has a feeling that he wants to send it.

The first emperor started a business before half of the business collapsed, and she was afraid that she would not live long.

The first thunderstorm fell in Jiang Qingyu's imagination, and the purple thunder with the thickness of the little finger was like a loach, flexibly rushing out of the cloud and slashing Jiang Qingyu's heavenly spirit cover.

A silvery-white light lit up from the top of Jiang Qingyu's head, canceling out the thunder.

There was a cracking sound in her ears, and Jiang Qingyu didn't have to think about it to know that it was the defensive spirit weapon she brought that cracked.

I'll go, the first thunder tribulation is so brave!

Is this small but powerful?

She hurriedly used her spiritual power for a week, waiting for the second thunderstorm to come.

After a short time, the second thunderbolt fell, thicker than the first, and the power contained was stronger than the first.

Jiang Qingyu used his spiritual power and prepared to resist by himself.

The Thunder Tribulation would only get stronger and stronger, and she felt that it might not be enough to prepare those defensive spirit weapons.

The moon-white spiritual power is like silk, and under the traction of Jiang Qingyu, it is entangled in the thunder, and the numbness is fed back to the body from the spiritual power, and it feels like all the internal organs are electronumbed.

Jiang Qingyu increased the output of spiritual power and successfully refined the thunder when it fell overhead.

That's right, refining.

On a whim, the cultivators of the Thunder Spirit Root could refine the Thunder Tribulation and enhance their Thunder Spirit Power.

Jiang Qingyu wondered if other spiritual root cultivators could do the same.

After she used a wisp of spiritual power to test it, she ran the Returning to the Moon Exercise and found that it was feasible, and successfully refined the Tribulation Thunder.

I looked inward at the dantian and found that in the misty white dantian full of spiritual power, the moon-white spiritual root was shining, and the shape of the crescent moon was becoming more and more similar, and some purple thunder spiritual power crackled in the sea of spiritual power in the dantian, and finally calmed down.

It seems that his dantian has a good adaptability to the thunderstorm.

The next third and fourth paths, Jiang Qingyu concocted them in the same way and refined them.

As more and more thunderbolts were absorbed, Jiang Qingyu felt that his meridians were full of crackling thunder sparks.

This feeling is really itchy and numb, but the most obvious thing to feel is the change in the moon spirit root.

With the refining of the thunder spirit power, her moon spirit root began to mutate, the surface became smoother and smoother, the color became more and more sacred, and the shape was infinitely closer to the crescent.

The fifteenth and sixteenth paths, Jiang Qingyu's dantian meridians were already overloaded.

She stopped refining the action of the thunderstorm, and began to fall from the thunder.

The defensive spirit weapon on his body kept making a crisp sound, cracked, and then turned into powder.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Jiang Qingyu stared at the gray-white powder turned into spiritual weapons on the ground, if she fell in this thunderstorm, these spiritual weapons would be her end, and there would be no chance of reincarnation.

Six reincarnations, the human race cultivates into immortals, and will cross the thunder tribulation set by the heavenly way, if it falls in the thunder tribulation, the soul will be destroyed, the body will die, and the reincarnation will not be allowed.

It is said that this is the way of heaven in order to warn the world that it is not easy to cultivate immortals, and it is even more difficult to compete with heaven for luck.

The hill was bald, and there was not a single tree on it.

The scorched earth in a place is a hundred miles in radius, and some birds and beasts that have not had time to run have been scorched by the thunderstorm.

Jiang Qingyu sat on the scorched earth, her hair slightly scorched, and the messy wind fluttered on her face.

(End of chapter)