Volume 1 of the Witch Book Chapter 28: The Thunderbolt Lands
"Hey, this is the red gold shield of this sect's Tengyan Peak, how can it be in your hands?" The old beggar looked surprised and stared at Zhao Hong with incredible eyes.
When the lightning flashed and thundered just now, it was Zhao Hong who sacrificed the red gold shield and blocked the thunderous blow of the old beggar. This red gold shield has been stored in the storage bag he got from Wang Batian, and it was sacrificed by him with his soul sense just now, and it was also at the last moment, when he had a flash of inspiration.
When he saw the old beggar urging the golden thunder bamboo stick, he knew that it was not good. He had seen the old beggar unleash the power of a thunderbolt attack before, and in desperation, he could only sacrifice a red gold shield to resist, but he didn't expect it to have a surprising effect.
However, when he released his soul sense, he faintly felt that the thunder and lightning attacked by the old beggar seemed to be a little different from ordinary thunder, causing his soul sense to move slightly. This linkage seems to be somewhat similar to the previous sword spirit, as if there is something hidden in the thunder and lightning.
Just as Zhao Hong was thinking about it, Jiang Wei suddenly leaned his head over slightly, and the cherry mouth was close to his ear, and he said slowly in a very low voice: "After a while, you will cooperate with me to help block the thunder and lightning attack, and I will have my own way to break his 'Golden Thunder Bamboo Stick'." ”
Although Zhao Hong didn't know what Jiang Wei meant by this, he nodded resolutely when he saw her confident appearance.
The old beggar saw that the two people on the other side ignored his question, and immediately became angry, he glared at Zhao Hong fiercely for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "A waste spirit root, you want to parry my thunderbolt with the red gold shield, you are too whimsical! Just now it was just the ancestor and I was careless, I see how many times you can resist me......" Before the words fell, he lifted the golden thunder bamboo stick again, and there were words in his mouth, and the sound of the incantation sounded.
Zhao Hong's heart tightened, he looked at Jiang Wei, but saw her slowly stirring the soft whip, without the slightest intention of attacking immediately. He couldn't help but wonder what she was trying to do.
A dark cloud of a foot size appeared again in the sky overhead, and the wind in the forest was loud, only to see a flash of white light in the clouds, and thunderbolts of lightning instantly shot down.
How dare Zhao Hong be the slightest slack, and once again sacrifice the red gold shield, wanting to block the thunder and lightning attack.
In the flash of light, Jiang moved slightly!
The whip activates again, and this time she casts the word "winding". Wrapping is a stunt of soft soldiers, but only the whip master dares to use it, if the cultivation is insufficient, the whip method is mediocre, don't entangle others, otherwise it is simply a dead end!
Of course, Jiang Wei didn't want to show off her profundity in whipping skills, the reason why she used the "winding" method was actually a good calculation in her heart. At this time, the long whip once again transformed into countless whip shadows, and countless ripples like white snakes swirled in the air.
To Zhao Hong's great surprise, Jiang Wei's long whip was not directed towards the old beggar, but towards the falling thunderbolt.
The familiar roar of explosion sounded, Zhao Hong looked past the red golden shield and looked forward, the long whip in Jiang Wei's hand had turned into a tight hoop, wrapped around a dazzling electric light.
Jiang Wei kept gesturing with her jade finger volley at this time, "Go!" she let out a soft exhalation, and countless tiny golden light runes surrounded the cloud of electric light. The original restless electric light suddenly calmed down, and Jiang Wei put away the long whip again, and the electric light fell to the ground with a plop.
A strange thing appeared in front of Zhao Hong's eyes!
The monster's lips were as red as dansha, its eyes were as bright and transparent as mirrors, and on the top of its head was a single horn with long hair, more than three inches long, shaped like six animals, and its head looked like a macaque.
This thing is like a beast but not a beast, with a form but no body, like a strange but not a monster, and the soul is completely self-contained. This monster was still struggling, but it was temporarily bound by the runes that Jiang Wei had punched out, and it couldn't escape.
"This ......" Zhao Hong didn't wonder, and looked at Jiang Wei with a puzzled look.
Jiang Wei wiped the fragrant sweat on his forehead, blinked his big black eyes, and said to Zhao Hong with an innocent smile: "This thing is called 'Thunderbolt', and it is derived from the power of thunder between heaven and earth into essence. Ordinary monks may not have seen it, but it is not strange to us descendants of the God Clan. However, the 'Thunderbolt' is also a rare elf, and I don't know where this old beggar came from. He sealed the 'Thunderbolt' in the golden thunder bamboo rod and drove it with a spell so that he could perform a lightning attack. ”
Some natural forces between heaven and earth, such as thunder and lightning, fire, plants, etc., derive spiritual wisdom and transform into forms, thus forming spirits, which become "essences". Inanimate things such as rocks, weapons, musical instruments, etc., absorb the essence of yin and yang, thus forming spiritual wisdom, which is called "strange".
After saying this, Jiang Wei turned around and said with a playful expression: "Old beggar, your 'thunderbolt' has been taken in by me, what else do you have to do, just use it to let my daughter-in-law take a look." ”
"You, ......" The old beggar gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, and was speechless for a while.
Seeing the old beggar being slightly shocked by Jiang, Zhao Hong felt funny in his heart, and at the same time sighed secretly. Before, because he was involved in Wang Batian's matter, he estimated that he had offended Tu Gui of the Five Elements Sect's Tengyan Peak, and now he had offended the ancestor of Rui Peak. From this point of view, he and Liang Zi of the Five Elements Sect have made a conclusion, and it is estimated that he will have to remain incognito in the future.
But what he couldn't figure out was that the ancestor who destroyed Ruifeng only had this ability, and couldn't even beat a little girl like Jiang Wei?
"Uh...... Look at the move!" the old beggar shouted, dancing his long sleeves, and the golden thunder bamboo stick in his hand flew out in response to the sound, shooting straight towards Zhao Hong's side.
Zhao Hong was about to parry with the red gold shield, when suddenly the golden light in front of him was magnificent, and Zhao Hong only felt that he couldn't open his eyes and look directly. He had to close his eyes and use his soul sense to see the old beggar's movements, only to find that in the golden light, two cyan beads the size of peach pits flew at great speed.
"Be careful!" Jiang Wei screamed, and as soon as his body moved, he took Zhao Hong up and instantly retreated ten zhang away.
"Boom" two bursts, the ground where the two were originally located was suddenly split into two large holes several feet deep, and the air was filled with the smell of dust and burnt. And the old beggar was long gone.
"Damn, let him run away!" Jiang straightened up slightly and said unwillingly.
"What are those two cyan beads, why are they so powerful?" Zhao Hong sighed and asked with palpitations.
Jiang Wei walked a few steps, stepped forward to pick up the golden thunder bamboo stick, and took it in his hand to examine it carefully. After a while, she turned the golden thunder bamboo stick in her hand a few times, like a child seeing a toy, happy.
After playing for a while, she remembered Zhao Hong's question, so she said: "Those two green beads are called 'thunderbolts', it should be that the old beggar usually refines the thunder power of these thunderbolts into a thunder source and stores them in the green beads." Before, he used the 'thunderbolt' to blow the stone into powder, and if I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I was afraid that your red gold shield would not be able to completely block it, and even if he didn't die, he would be injured a lot. ”
"So you knew it from the beginning...... No wonder you're not afraid of him at all. Zhao Hong said depressedly. Obviously, this ancestor has a false appearance, and his name does not live up to his truth, not only Zhao Hong, but also the people of Junzimen and Qingqiumen have been deceived!
What a cunning big liar!
After playing for a while, Jiang frowned slightly, and with the same words in his mouth, he pointed the bamboo stick at the thunderbolt on the ground, and shouted "Take!" She wanted to be like an old beggar and put the thunderbolt into the golden thunder bamboo stick.
But the thunderbolt didn't react on the ground, Jiang Wei tried a few more times, but the thunderbolt still didn't move, but looked at Jiang Wei with a human-like contempt.
"Evil animal, dare not listen to the orders of my god girl, see how I clean you up!" Jiang Wei tried many times to no avail, obviously angered by the thunderbolt, she lifted the soft whip, crackling at the thunderbolt is a slam whip.
Thunderbolt wanted to struggle to dodge, but it was obvious that it was bound by the Celestial Rune and couldn't move, and it screamed in pain from Jiang Wei's soft whip.
"What's going on?" Zhao Hong felt a little compassionate when he saw the tragic situation of the thunderbolt.
Jiang snorted lightly and said, "In the sea of thunderbolts, there is an old beggar's divine thought imprint, which has been expelled by me just now. But this guy is very unruly, and he doesn't listen to my call, and I can't help it. ”
"Let me try. Zhao Hong thought that his soul sense seemed to be linked with this thunderbolt just now, so he proposed.
Jiang Wei was stunned when he heard this, and the long whip in his hand stopped. Zhao Hong then used the "soul alchemy" to probe his soul sense into the thunderbolt. Not surprisingly, Zhao Hong's soul sense had just penetrated into the sea of thunderbolt's consciousness when he was repelled by a powerful and irritable force.
However, Zhao Hong breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know much about "essence" before, and this time he tested it with his soul sense, and found that although Thunderbolt was irritable, like other creatures, he also had a divine soul. It's just that the power of Thunderbolt's divine soul is far greater than Zhao Hong's. But he's only looking for communication and control, not for soul-keeping, so there's no need to be afraid.
Zhao Hong's eyes rolled, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the macaque-like head of the thunderbolt, and without hesitation, he stretched out a finger and began to mutter. White light began to light up at his fingertips, and at the sound of the incantation, the white light began to shine.
Thunderbolt also seemed to know that something was wrong, and struggled and shook desperately on the ground, appearing even more irritable. Zhao Hong suddenly snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and several slender white lines shot out from the white light at his fingertips, which were inserted into Thunderbolt's skull.
The next moment, Zhao Hong saw more than a dozen pillars of golden and white light jetting out from the sea of thunderbolt's consciousness, and then a layer of yellow light mask appeared, intercepting Zhao Hong's soul consciousness that was passing by here.
Zhao Hong frowned, and as the incantation sounded in his mouth, the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth stirred, and suddenly a huge whirlpool with a width of one zhang appeared for no reason, and there was a low roar faintly from it. It didn't take long for these huge vortices to crash towards the yellow light mask in front of them.
With the loud sound of continuous "boom", the entire yellow light mask crumbled, looking like it could not withstand a few blows. It didn't take long for the originally thick light mask to gradually collapse cleanly, revealing more than a dozen two-color rays of light inside.
A frightened roar came out, and more than a dozen pillars of light suddenly scattered in all directions, trying to escape in different directions, and they were about to disappear. Zhao Hong smiled slightly, and the white light shining on his fingertips suddenly shone brightly, several times brighter than before.
Thunderbolt's tangible and intangible body trembled slightly, and a ray of pale golden light was pulled out of Thunderbolt's skull, which was a wisp of divine soul that Zhao Hong had taken out of the sea of thunderbolt knowledge. He pinched several more hands, and the wisp of spirit still seemed to be about to escape, but it was still pulled to no avail, and quickly disappeared into his eyebrows.
At this time, Thunderbolt had stopped struggling and looked at Zhao Hong blankly, with a frightened look in his eyes.
"A wisp of your soul has been refined by me, and I know you can understand my mind now. Whether you want it or not, if you don't want your soul to perish, I will be your master in the future. Now you better go back to the Golden Thunder Bamboo Stick. Zhao Hong looked at the thunderbolt for a moment and said in a deep voice.
Thunderbolt hesitated for a moment, then nodded anthropomorphically, and a flash of white light swept into the Golden Thunder Bamboo Stick.
"Are you an ancient witch clan, otherwise how can you refine the soul technique?" Jiang Wei saw that Zhao Hong had subdued the thunderbolt, and suddenly his expression was complicated, and he asked with a straight face.
Zhao Hong was stunned when he heard this, and felt that Jiang Wei's expression became a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, he just was stunned for a while and replied: "I heard you talk about the Divine Clan and the Ancient Witch before, and I only knew about the Ancient Witch, and I have never heard of it before." However, I did learn soul alchemy, but things are not what you think, and I will talk to you about it slowly when I have the opportunity in the future. ”
He was worried that Jiang Wei would misunderstand himself as an evil cultivator like a "spell master", but these things could not be explained clearly in a while.
"The old beggar has been defeated by you, but if he finds other helpers, it will be troublesome. This place is not suitable for a long time, let's hurry up!" Zhao Hong said again.