Chapter 192: Promotion and Foundation Building

Duan Yunzhou's sword fell to the audience.

At this time, the audience has been split by the aftermath of the thunder, and the competition platform below has also been split to the point that a lot of rubble has flown out.

Combined with the black thunderclouds in the sky and the thunder that bursts from time to time, the whole scene looks like the end of the world.

The corner of Duan Yunzhou's eyes twitched, he was not going to jump down to send the fox, he stood directly on the parapet wall of the audience, and threw Wangcai towards Ling Miao with a flick of his hand.

Wangcai's expression had changed from being confused when he had just been woken up from his sleep by Duan Yunzhou to being frightened.

Its swarthy beanie eyes were directly doubled in fright.

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What kind of evil did it do in its last life!

Since it made a contract with this child, except for the few days when it stayed by Cangwu's side and had a few good days, the rest of the days, as long as it followed Ling Miao, it would always be attacked by fate from time to time.

The last time I caught it was to squat on the forbidden ground with the child, and it was only a long time since I grabbed it and was thundered together.

The thunder became more and more dangerous, and a thunderbolt fell, and while some were led away by the load-bearing pillar, some of them attacked towards Ling Miao.

Wangcai took a deep breath.

Forget it, your own contractor, you still have to help, and you can't please it if you really kill it.

The little fox jumped directly onto Ling Miao's head, and before the heavenly thunder was about to fall on Ling Miao, most of it was directly absorbed by Wangcai.

Ling Miao only felt a weight on his head, and the expected pain did not come.

The child reached out and touched a handful of prosperous wealth, and suddenly realized that it could be shared by lightning!

The little girl opened the mustard seed ring, pulled out the Xuantie greatsword, and with a flick of her wrist, the Xuantie greatsword was thrown to the ground in front of her like garbage.

The Darkiron Greatsword lay on the ground: '??? ’

Ling Miao: "I'll quench a sword, don't thank me." ”

Xuantie Greatsword: "There is something wrong with you, I am a spirit sword from the upper realm, what kind of sword is quenched!" What is there to quench! What can your heavenly thunder in the nether realm quench out! ”

Somehow pull it out and get chopped.

It's so angry! If it weren't for the fact that someone was watching, it would even want to jump up and beat the kid!

Ling Miao: 'No quenching? ’

Darkiron Greatsword: 'No quenching! ’

Ling Miao said loudly, "I don't care if you use it or not!" Give me lightning resistance! ’

Darksteel Greatsword: '......'

The misty thunder slashed for almost a whole day, and the thunder fell heavier and more frequent.

By the end of the Thunderstorm, the children's equipment was clearly reaching their limits.

Wangcai called several times: No, it's full! Reabsorption is about to overflow!

Ling Miao saw that Wangcai was uncomfortable, so she made a decisive effort and threw Wangcai up far away to Cangwu.

"Master! Help me take a look at the fox! ”

Now on the high platform, only Cangwu and the elders of the Yuehua Sect remained.

Jiang Shang and the other sect masters and elders had already left.

Although this thunderstorm is dangerous and rare, no one is interested in standing here and watching children being struck by lightning all day.

And I don't know why, Ling Miao's thunder tribulation spreads everywhere, even on the high platform, there are the aftermath of the heavenly thunder constantly harassing, let alone below.

Cangwu grabbed Wangcai and looked at the little fox who had no energy, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

This Snow Flame Fox has absorbed the heavenly thunder to its fullest.

He looked down.

With Ling Miao as the center of the circle, there is no grass around it, and there are deep pits everywhere.

In the second half of Tianlei, he was already in an unreasonable state, frantically teasing Ling Miao.

The child gave up resistance directly, and was numb to the point of losing consciousness, lying on the ground and not moving, letting the sky thunder and split, and from time to time was split from the ground by thunder, bounced twice and fell to the ground, and then she turned over to herself, changed the side and continued to be split, the main thing is to split evenly.

Seeing that another bowl of thunder was about to be split.

Ling Miao sighed, she felt that she was really about to confess here.

Thunder fell, rushing at her.

The thunder that fell from behind, even if it was partially stopped by the load-bearing pillar and the Xuantie Great Sword, was extremely powerful.

Ling Miao closed her eyes.

But the expected pain didn't strike.

Ling Miao's eyes opened a small slit, only to see a transparent barrier appear above her.

Although it looked very weak, it actually blocked the heavenly thunder completely, and the heavenly thunder hit the barrier and spread out in all directions, shattering some buildings, but it didn't fall on Ling Miao at all.

The little girl's eyes widened, and she looked in the direction of Cangwu with emotion, and the aura of the barrier came from him.

It's still that the master feels sorry for her, and she no longer secretly scolds the master for being a rebel!

On the high platform, Qingyun stood aside with his hands in his hands, and glanced at Cangwu playfully, "What, I can't stand it?" I think that little imp can hold out a little longer. ”

Cangwu's voice was faint, "It's almost enough, it's been split for a long time, and it's enough to achieve the purpose of refining the spiritual root." ”

Li Bin on the side also spoke: "Yes, it looks like it has been split badly." ”

Qingyun raised his eyebrows, "You guys, you're still too soft-hearted." ”

This kid is so badly beaten, if it was him, let the thunder split for a while.

However, there were so many thunderbolts on his body, and the child didn't cry at all, and he was also a hard bone.

The barrier of the canopy covered Ling Miao until the end of the thunder.

The thunder split for a whole day, Cang Wu looked at the thunderclouds in the sky, and gradually dispersed almost before he removed the barrier and let the last thunder fall on Ling Miao's body.

Even though the thunderclouds had almost dispersed, the power of the last thunder was still undiminished.

Ling Miao let out an 'ouch', bounced up and down, but finally suffered the thunderstorm.

The thunderclouds dispersed, Ling Miao opened her mouth and spit out a black smoke, lying on her back, looking at the already bright sky, and reacting that she had been struck by the thunder until the next day.

When the thunderstorm ended, Ling Miao took a deep breath and felt that her whole body was filled with an indescribable feeling.

The sharp pain in his body did not last long, and gradually receded like a tide, replaced by a feeling of refreshment, pores dilated, and the flow of blood seemed to become lighter.

She could feel that the spiritual root in her body had changed significantly.

But that's not the main thing.

Ling Miao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the air around him inattentively.

After the thunderclouds cleared, there seemed to be many tiny particles floating in the air.

She looked closely, and realized that it might just be dust chopped up by lightning.

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Zongmen Dabi plate: Today's experience is really bizarre, who spread the rumor, saying that the five disciples of the Yuehua Sect were inferior miscellaneous spiritual roots!