Chapter 630: Spell Cultivation

In the attic of Lei Lingfeng, Cheng Ling and Haitang sat opposite each other. When he learned that all the herbs purchased by Haitang came from within the sect, he knew that something was wrong.

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Have you ever gone to the outside of the sect and contacted the corresponding Dan shop and material shop?"

Haitang shook his head and said, "No, the eight of us are all orphans, and we have lived in Lei Ling Peak since we were children, so we rarely leave the sect. There are only roses, and I helped the master buy Huanyang Dan last year. ”

"Okay, let the roses come too!"

In less than a moment, the roses came. Cheng Ling immediately asked: "Rose, you went out with your master to buy Huanyang Dan, are you familiar with the material shop and Dan shop outside the sect?"

"Familiar, then the master let me go a few more times. ”

Cheng Ling was overjoyed, and said: "In this case, I will give you a task, you and Haitang go to that Dan shop together, and inquire in detail about the price of pills and materials, remember to ask a few more, there must be more than one Dan shop around." ”

"Begonia, don't buy materials in the sect this time, go to Danpu to buy, you can also talk to them, if you buy a large amount, the price can be lower. ”

The two women nodded blankly, excited and a little scared, and their mood was complicated.

Cheng Ling sighed secretly, not that she had to let these two little girls try to deal with pills. It's just that there are too few monks on Lei Ling Peak, and some things must be shared by them, otherwise they won't be able to do it by themselves.

Furthermore, it is also an experience. To be able to cultivate to Jindan consummation at the age of seventeen or eighteen, the qualifications will never be too bad. One day, they will have to face the turmoil and treachery of the cultivation world, and they have been locked up in Lei Ling Peak, which is very detrimental to the improvement of the state of mind of the cultivator.

He asked Haitang to take away a few Rongyuan Pills, and the pills he refined were all of the highest quality, and when it came to price, it should be more advantageous.

After the two girls left, Cheng Ling began to transform the Immortal Yuan Force. In the past few days, I have been busy with the planning in Lei Ling Peak, and the cultivation time has been greatly reduced. At present, most of his Immortal Yuan Power has not yet been transformed, and according to the transformation efficiency of his own refining Rongyuan Pill, at least more than fifty pieces are needed.

On average, it takes two hours to refine one, and it takes at least ten days. This is still a high-quality Rongyuan Dan, plus he has used immortal crystal cultivation in the Canglan Continent, he has a certain foundation, and what he has in his body is a sword element, with the addition of a variety of factors, it has been more than a month since he entered Dafeng Village, and it only takes two months to transform the sword element of the whole body, and the speed is already very fast.

If you change to another monk, if you want to fully transform the Immortal Yuan Power, it will take one or two years to be fast, and at least five or six years if you are slow.

Unfortunately, this does not translate into his strengths. Because as far as he knew, all the personal disciples in the Five Spirits Sect were native-born monks, and there was no need to transform the Immortal Yuan Force at all. After all, like him, there were very few monks who teleported to the Star Realm through the spatial vortex from another interface.

He took out a high-grade Rongyuan Pill and threw it into his mouth, and began to refine it. The unscrupulous master said that he would personally teach the spell tomorrow, and he would simply not sleep this night, and all ten hours would be used to transform the immortal yuan power.

Time in cultivation always passes quickly, and after refining five Rongyuan Pills in one go, the sky has revealed a trace of fish belly white. Cheng Ling let out a long breath, stood up and took out a large piece of meat from the ring, flipped his right hand, and a meteor flashed for a moment

Time gives off a burst of meaty aroma.

Pick up the meat in your hand, and no matter how it tastes, just eat it. In the Star Realm, monks who are not in the Void Immortal Realm still need to consume meat. Otherwise, the body will be weak and weak, let alone cultivate spells.

Of course, you can also use Bigu Dan instead. However, compared to the taste of Bigudan, it is still more delicious with meat.

Looking at the swaying purple meteor fire in his hand, his heart was stunned. This old guy followed himself all the way from the Canglan Continent to the Star Realm, and he had already reached the peak of mortal fire, but he was suffering from the lack of good Nirvana materials, and it seemed that he had to find a way to get some treasures if he had the opportunity. Otherwise, when it comes to refining a higher-grade elixir, I am afraid that the flame power will not be enough.

After tidying up, I walked out of the attic and looked at the half-white sky, and a crescent moon disappeared into the dark clouds. With a movement of his right hand, he turned into a sword and pointed at the top of the attic and wrote three big words: "Hidden Moon Pavilion!"

These three words are flowing smoothly, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke, this is deliberately suppressing the edge of the sword, I didn't expect it to be so smooth, my mood suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and I turned around and walked towards the Thunder God Residence where Yang Hongqiu was.

Coming to the Thunder God Residence, Yang Hongqiu was waiting at the door early. Seeing Cheng Ling coming over so early, he nodded slightly, and said, "You kid is finally diligent, since you're here, let's start!"

Cheng Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, couldn't he do it earlier? Now what he lacks most is time, and he has even put his swordsmanship cultivation on hold for two days. A year later, the disciple's competition skills are like a long sword hanging above his head, if he does not improve greatly this year, he will be abused by others.

However, looking at the cold and serious expression on Yang Hongqiu's face, he didn't dare to gag, so he bowed down and said, "Please teach the master!"

Yang Hongqiu said: "I must have already read the true recipe of the Imperial Thunder I gave you, and there is also a cultivation experience recorded for the teacher in the library pavilion, so I won't say much about the basic spell cultivation, now it depends on how much Lei Yuan power you can withstand." ”

"No, master, you've just brought the basic spell with me? I've never cultivated it! And what is Lei Yuanli, how can I bear it?

Yang Hongqiu smiled coldly and said indifferently: "You have been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, don't you even have to teach the basic spells to the master personally? Soon, you'll know how to withstand Lei Yuan's power!"

After speaking, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Cheng Ling, raised his hand and threw it towards the roof of the Thunder God Residence!

"Ah~!"

Cheng Ling screamed in shock, her hands and feet fluttering, desperately trying to catch something. It took a long time to feel that my feet were solid, and I was already on the roof of the building. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was standing at the top of the Thunder God Residence, and at my feet was a platform with a square circle, and the edge of the platform was down, and it was the outer wall that was not slippery, and there was no focus point at all.

Leaning out half of his body and looking down, he was at least a thousand feet away from the ground. In the past, I didn't have this feeling when I looked at Thunder God Residence below, but I didn't expect it to be so high when I looked at it from above. At such an altitude, he was unable to fly, and if he fell, he would definitely be crushed.

The divine sense swept over, and saw Yang Hongqiu's fingers below to connect the dots, and in an instant, the thunderclouds suspended above the Thunder God Residence suddenly converged, and the small snake-like power grids crackled and fell, constantly bombarding the top of the pyramid.

Cheng Ling scolded: "Master, you are too much, do you just let me resist the bombardment of thunder and lightning on it?"

"Hehe~~, this is just the beginning, for the teacher, I want to see how much time you can bear!"

After saying that, another long series of duels came out. Suddenly, on the triangular outer wall, a whole dense and violent power grid emanated, as long as it went down slightly, it was about to touch, this time there was really no way to go to the sky, and there was no way to enter the ground.

Yang Hongqiu waved his hand and said indifferently: "Good apprentice, enjoy it, go and take a rest for the teacher first!"

"Don't~!I have a phobia of thunder and lightning, get me down!"

"Damn, you're abusing your apprentice, I swear I'll report you!"

"Do you still want to return the Yang Pill, and the fairy crystal, as long as you get me down, you can say anything!"

"Master~!You're just such a chief disciple as me, in case I finish playing, Lei Lingfeng will only be the only one left!"

“......”

No matter how Cheng Ling screamed at the top of the tower, begging for mercy, temptation, emotional cards, etc., all the means were used, but Yang Hongqiu just ignored it at all, and pretended not to hear it.

And at this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky gradually sank, and the dense thunder and lightning had already hit him. Cheng Ling had no time to take care of it, desperately resisting the power of falling thunder and lightning.

I was ruthless in my heart, damn, it's not like Lao Tzu hasn't been struck by thunder and lightning. I used the Thunder Spirit Bead to cultivate on Xianling Island back then, so I don't believe it, what can I do with these thunderbolts!

Immediately let go out, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and carried the immortal yuan power in his body, ready to refine the power of these terrifying thunderbolts.

But soon, he knew he was wrong. These lightning bolts are different from the ones I've ever encountered. With each lightning strike, the powerful energy impact dissipates at the touch of a button, and it is impossible to absorb a single bit. The clothes on his body were torn, and his flesh was torn open with huge openings. More than a dozen thunderbolts fell in a row, and the whole body was already completely skinless, and blood was dripping.

Cheng Ling gritted his teeth, he couldn't go on like this, he couldn't resist the thunder and lightning bombardment with his own body refining exercises that had reached the bone chapter, what kind of thunder and lightning power was in this thundercloud? It was really terrifying! I had to find a way, I couldn't sit still!

Carrying the Mu Xiang Spirit Formula, he swallowed several healing pills and tried his best to recover his body damage. In his head, he was desperately thinking about countermeasures, and the unscrupulous master let himself bear the power of thunder and lightning, there must be her mystery, and death resistance is definitely not a way, there must be some trick.

I just thought about it for a long time, but there was no targeted method. The body was constantly damaged under the bombardment of lightning and was constantly repaired. The flesh has become more condensed, and the skin seems to be dyed with a faint layer of purple.

His heart moved, couldn't it be that these thunderbolts were of great help to the body refining? The power of thunder and lightning bombarded his body, and he could only barely leave a trace of it, but just this trace of energy made him seem to have captured something.

Sitting cross-legged, his consciousness retracted, and he focused all his attention on the physical body. He gradually discovered that these falling thunderbolts had extremely penetrating properties, and its energy was all concentrated in speed and destructive power, and once it passed through the body, it was instantly annihilated, which was completely different from the thunder spirit beads and the thunderbolts falling from the Heavenly Tribulation.

"If I can't absorb it, can I only carry it to death? How long can I carry such a dense thunderbolt!"