Chapter 22, Refining Yin Thunder 2
All the procedures were as envisioned, with the only change occurring in the Millennium Lightning Strike Wood.
Qingyuan did not use the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood, but after the medicinal solution was completed, he took out the gang thunder wood taken out of the root of the tree.
While cutting a small piece from the wood, using spiritual power as a guide, the medicinal liquid was introduced into it, and the thunder formation was depicted.
Qingyuan portrayed very slowly, and it could be seen that he was very attentive and tried his best to integrate every bit of medicinal power into it perfectly.
Although Yue Ling'er knew that this was difficult, she didn't expect that it would be difficult to be like this, and with Qingyuan's cultivation, she actually began to sweat at this moment.
Seeing that Qingyuan was sweating more and more, and his face was getting paler and paler, Yue Ling'er also began to get anxious.
However, at this time, she couldn't do anything, and even she didn't dare to show it too obviously, for fear of disturbing him.
Finally, the depiction of the thunder array was completed, Qingyuan let out a long breath, saw Yue Ling'er standing on the side, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the portrayal of this Gang Lei Mu to be so difficult, but fortunately, it has been completed." ”
Yue Ling'er looked at Qingyuan's pale face and asked cautiously: "It doesn't matter to you, or just take a break, don't be in a hurry." ”
Yue Ling'er just suddenly thought that Qingyuan had just refined Gang Lei, no matter how easy it was, after all, the consumption would never be small, and she would help her refine the medicinal liquid without rest at all.
Yue Ling'er felt like crying.
Qingyuan listened to Yue Ling'er's words, but shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not good, everything should be done while it's hot." Qingyuan made a rare joke.
After speaking, seeing that the spiritual power in the thunder array had stabilized, he took the yin thunder from Yue Ling'er, swallowed a pill, and then began to guide the yin thunder into the thunder array.
With the entry of the Yin Thunder, the already calm Thunder Array began to become manic, and Qingyuan's face also became flushed.
Obviously, the power of the Thunder Array that has changed the carrier is also increasing, even if it is Qingyuan's strength, it is a little difficult.
With the passage of time, Qingyuan's face had already turned from red to white, but fortunately, the fluctuations in the thunder array were gradually subsiding.
Seeing this, Yue Ling'er, who had already had red circles under her eyes, finally put her mind at ease, and it seemed that it was nothing serious.
But Qingyuan is not so optimistic, and the most critical step is coming.
Seeing that the fluctuations of spiritual power had completely subsided, Yue Ling'er was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but when she saw Qingyuan punch her chest, her already pale face instantly turned red, and a mouthful of essence blood gushed out along with the movements between her chest and abdomen.
The red essence blood almost instantly dyed the Thunder Array, and the entire Thunder Array began to emit a strange red light, and with the release of the red light, the Gang Lei Mu carrying the Thunder Array actually began to crack.
Seeing that there was another change, Yue Ling'er's heart that she had just put down was lifted again, and looking at the bloody appearance at the corner of Qingyuan's mouth, her eyes, which were already red, were instantly drowned in tears.
In the blurred eyes, what was reflected was Qingyuan hitting his chest again and again, and the Gang Lei Mu carrying the Thunder Array had already been shattered, and with the spurting of mouthfuls of essence blood, it finally turned into powder and fell to the ground.
Yue Ling'er covered her mouth tightly, for fear that she would make any sound, since the first mouthful of essence blood spurted out, all this could not be stopped, Yue Ling'er could only endure the heartache and force herself not to make a sound.
Until the Gang Lei Mu completely turned into powder and disappeared to the ground, the Imperial Thunder Array, which was still fluctuating, instantly calmed down, as if illusory, just suspended between Qingyuan's two hands.
Qingyuan coughed and said to himself: "Damn, it's careless, fortunately, it's finally done, spirit girl, hurry, take advantage of this, hurry up and refine, don't let my hard work be wasted." ”
Yue Ling'er also knew that this would not be the time to gossip, so she wiped away her tears and stretched out her left hand, and the spiritual power in her body flowed according to the path she had long been familiar with.
The thunder array that was originally suspended in front of Qingyuan's body turned into a thunderbolt, and instantly rushed into Yue Ling'er's left hand, and with the operation of Yue Ling'er's spiritual power, it was condensed in Yue Ling'er's palm at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
The most difficult and risky step was made extremely easy by Qingyuan's change of methods.
After the thunder array in Yue Ling'er's left hand was completely stabilized, the entire thunder array emitted a burst of dazzling brilliance, and then gradually disappeared under the skin, and there was no trace in sight, only Yue Ling'er could feel the powerful attack power contained in his left hand.
Looking at Qingyuan who was sitting on the ground, Yue Ling'er wanted to speak, but found that her throat was so bad that she couldn't say a word, so she could only cry loudly in Qingyuan's arms.
Originally, the steps of refining the Thunder Array should have been done by Yue Ling'er herself, but because it was temporarily replaced with Gang Lei Mu, Qingyuan was afraid that Yue Ling'er would have an accident, so he simply did it himself.
This time, he almost consumed all the essence blood he had refined in the past hundred years.
However, seeing Yue Ling'er lying in his arms, Qingyuan felt that this was not a problem, compared to the thunder that this child gave him, a few drops of essence blood were really insignificant.
Yue Ling'er has been crying for a long time, since her rebirth, Yue Ling'er has never been as scared as she is now, and after seven years of rebirth, Yue Ling'er has never cried.
But this time, for the first time, Yue Ling'er had the feeling of being afraid of losing something, and this time it was obviously more unforgettable than the sadness of her previous life.
Qingyuan didn't have time to think about the idea of a little girl, his current situation was not optimistic, the loss of essence and blood was secondary, mainly because of the counterattack of the thunder array later, which was the culprit who was so seriously injured.
Originally, these should have been borne by Yue Ling'er herself, and it was precisely because Qingyuan knew the power of this thunder array that he directly stabilized the thunder array in advance, fearing that Yue Ling'er would not be able to hold it under this counterattack and there would be an accident.
Fortunately, he made this decision, otherwise, with such a little cultivation in the early stage of Yue Ling'er's qi refining, I am afraid that she will be seriously injured in one round, and if she doesn't get enough of her head in two hits, she will have to lose her fragrance.
Seeing that Yue Ling'er was almost crying, Qingyuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the big tree, mobilizing the aura between heaven and earth to stabilize his injuries.
Yue Ling'er looked at Qingyuan with tears in her eyes, whether it was in her previous life or in this life, no one had ever paid for her like this, Yue Ling'er felt that her heart had melted.
However, looking at her small body like bean sprouts, Yue Ling'er was very melancholy. Why is he only seven years old, he glanced at Qingyuan, who was healing, and the bald head that was an eyesore.
Yue Ling'er felt that there seemed to be a huge gap between herself and Qingyuan, and the most important thing was that in Qingyuan's eyes, she was just a child.
This is what Yue Ling'er is most dissatisfied with. As for others, such as whether they are monks or not, more than 100 years old, or whatever, these are secondary.
Forget it, I can only wait until I grow up, as for the question of age, Yue Ling'er really doesn't care much, in front of Shouyuan, who is hundreds of years old at every turn during the foundation building period, the difference of 100 years is really nothing.