Qi Shan laughed angrily.

"Lu Lin, it's not your turn to point fingers at our Yuheng Peak, take care of yourself. Do you think that everyone is just like you, with average talent, and can only rely on whiskers to get resources?"

Lu Lin's face was ugly, and Qishan's words hit his lungs. He was born with three spirit roots, and the spirit root value is not high.

With his talent, he is not qualified to enter the Cangwu Secret Realm at all, but who told him to have an uncle who is the peak master of Tianshu Peak.

Seeing that the people of Tianshu Peak and Yuheng Peak were about to quarrel, the senior brother of Kaiyang Peak came out in time to stop it.

Lu Lin glared at Qishan fiercely, when this Cangwu Secret Realm is over, it will be the Dayan Festival immediately, and then it will be the time to calculate the general account, see how proud you Yuhengfeng are.

Qishan ignored Lu Lin, he was very worried about Senior Sister Zhu now, this first heavenly thunder was so powerful, could Senior Sister Zhu's cultivation really be safe?

Under the spiritual well, Zhu Yu was struck by the thunder, and there was an electric current from his toes to his hair.

The vestments on his body were also tattered, his flesh and blood were charred all over, and his hair stood on end. The remnants of thunder and lightning continued to swim through her body, and her whole body was numb.

"It's too sour. Zhu Yu opened his mouth, and black smoke came out of his mouth.

Her face was blackened, only a pair of eyes were shining, although it felt very bad to be struck by lightning, but she survived the first thunder safely.

This means that she has a one-third better chance of surviving.

The golden thunder and lightning in the sky urgently needed energy twice as fast as just now, and its power was twice as strong as just now.

It was only a few hours before the secret realm closed, and the disciples in the aura vortex had already come out.

Without Zhu Yu, it is needless to say who the people under the spiritual well are.

Lu Lin's face was very ugly, he didn't expect it to be a person from Yuhengfeng. However, he was immediately happy, no matter how good his talent was, it was not a dead end.

The power of the heavenly thunder is still increasing, the wind is blowing, and the aura in the secret realm is suppressed to the extreme.

Everyone looked at Tianlei from afar and gasped, is this Tianwei?

Under the thunder, all things are dogs, and life and death are on the line.

No one believed that Zhu Yu would be able to survive the thunderstorm.

Under the spirit well, Zhu Yu's mood was unprecedentedly heavy, did she have to die like this? She still had a lot of things to do, promised the pot to unseal the jade pot, said that she would go to Zhongzhou to find her father after building the foundation, etc., this cultivation realm is so beautiful, she still has many places that she has not been to.

She didn't want to die.

At this moment, the infinite desire for life in Zhu Yu's heart became the last straw that inspired the Vermilion Bird divine blood in her body.

Since this drop of blood was obtained, Zhu Yu never stopped refining, but he never succeeded, but he didn't expect that at this moment of life and death, the divine blood was actually refined.

Then came a terrible pain, as if someone was hammering at her bones.

Zhu Yu's lips were biting hard, her forehead was bruised, and she was almost fainting from the pain.

The golden blood flowed out continuously, and wherever the golden blood flowed, the chicken and meridians were constantly broken and reshaped, and each shaping was strengthened.

Zhu Yu was already numb with pain, as if a century had passed, and the last trace of Vermilion Bird divine blood disappeared in his body.

A second thunderstorm followed.

The golden thunder and lightning bombarded Zhu Yu's body, the magic robe was shattered inch by inch, and the flesh and blood were split and melted by the thunder and lightning, leaving only a golden skeleton in an instant.

Zhu Yu's breath was almost inaudible.

The third tribulation thunder in the sky has not condensed for a long time, and there are even signs of dissipation. Once the thunder dissipates, it means that the tribulation has failed and the body is dead.

Nan Qi couldn't help but sigh, it was too cruel, and he would never be able to eat such a delicious spiritual meal in the future.

The disciples of Yuheng Peak all looked sad, and the people at the other peaks of the Great Yan Sect also looked solemn, only Lu Lin was secretly happy in his heart.

Just as the crowd was about to leave, someone pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Look, the thunderstorm is starting to condense again!"

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, they saw that the dark clouds in the sky began to converge again, lightning was coming, and the golden thunder tribulation was slowly condensing.

It's just that this time the speed of the condensation of the heavenly thunder is much slower, it is not that the heavenly thunder is weak, on the contrary, the heavenly thunder needs more time to accumulate strength, so as to give the people who have been through the tribulation a thunderous blow.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, and their eyes were quietly staring at the spirit well.

Under the spiritual well, golden silk threads flowed out of the golden skeleton, and gradually there were more and more silk threads, and the dantian position of the bones emitted a huge suction.

The Shangshan Dao Decisive absorbed the surrounding aura at an unprecedented speed, and the aura in the spiritual well decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon formed a vacuum of spiritual energy.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy of the spiritual well is abundant, and it keeps pouring from all around.

After the bones in the center of the spiritual well continued to absorb the spiritual energy, they began to produce flesh and blood, and these flesh and blood slowly covered the bones, and the shadow of Zhu Yu could be faintly seen.

Zhu Yu opened his eyes, there was a flash of thunder and lightning in his eyes, and there was still the last thunder left.

At this time, Lingjing remembered the sound of the pot, "Xiao Yu'er, I have found a way." ”

"How?"

Guo Guo said excitedly: "The former master once broke through the Thunder Valley when he was young, where there was thunder and lightning all year round, and at that time, the former master was only practicing the third layer of qi, and it was impossible to enter it. “

"But the former master was very smart, he thought of a way, that is, to use the spiritual diet to guide the thunder, and then sacrifice his own essence and blood in the spiritual diet, and then use this method to deceive the thunder. You can emulate your former master, and you have the spiritual material for this spiritual food. ”

This matter is not explained in the "Fairy Recipe", but there is a practice of spiritual food. ”

Speaking of this, the pot couldn't help but be proud, it had lived too long, and this memory was too long ago to remember it for a while.

Fortunately, I thought of it in the end, and Xiao Yu'er was saved.

Zhu Yu was overjoyed, and quickly opened the "Fairy Recipe" to find it, although at the end of the spiritual meal of boiled fish, he found a few words, which can lead to thunder.

At the beginning, she wondered why she wanted to lead thunder when she made a spiritual meal, but she didn't expect it to be useful.

To make boiled fish, you need flame fruit, sauce, peppercorns, and of course, fish,

Zhu Yu took out the few mudskippers that he had hidden at the beginning and cleaned them, and the fish showed that the slime could not attract thunder and lightning, and it had to be removed with Swallowing Heaven and Leng Yan.

Remove the bones of the mudskipper, cut the fish fillets into pieces, marinate them with materials, and in order to make the fish meat have no fishy smell, Zhu Yu also specially added monkey wine.

Heat the jade pot, put the fish head and fish bones in the boiling oil and stir-fry until the fish meat is white, put in the boiling spiritual liquid and boil until it boils.

At this time, turn off the heat, put the fish fillets in the pot, and sprinkle the flame fruit powder plus pepper powder on it.

Zhu Yu forced out a drop of refined blood and melted it into the boiled fish, and when the blood was completely integrated, the plate of boiled fish in front of him exuded the breath of Zhu Yu.

How can there be an illusion of cooking yourself?

Placing the half-finished boiled fish in his place, Zhu Yu hid aside.

The thunder and lightning scorched the fat in this pot, and the flame fruit powder and pepper powder made a sizzling sound, and a spicy taste spread in the space.

The thunder and lightning were tumbling in the boiled fish fillet, but after a few breaths, all these fish fillets were cooked, and the cooked fish fillets gave off a fragrant smell without a trace of life.