Chapter Seventy-Two: Thundering

"Senior, wait!" Wei Guanghai hesitated slightly, seeing that Li Qingshan was about to leave, he finally mustered up the courage to shout.

Li Qingshan turned around and looked at him calmly, without saying a word.

"Senior, junior deceived Senior Sister Lu in order to destroy the palm tree, and obtained the formation ban from her. If the seniors have passed by Immortal Palmetto Island, they will bother the seniors to give this thing to her. told her that the younger generation could not bear her, and if there was an afterlife, she would like to tie the grass ring and repay her kindness to the younger generation. Wei Guanghai took out a sachet and said with a sad face.

This person's purpose is obviously not a palm fruit, but a palm tree, if it is just for the palm fruit, there is no need to waste time destroying the palm tree, Li Qingshan did not pay attention to this matter before, so he didn't think much about it, and now when he meets this person, he is a little curious.

"Why do you want to destroy the palm trees? Li Qingshan asked.

"Not only will I destroy the palm trees, but I will also overturn the five gates, they are all devils. Wei Guanghai's expression changed very quickly, and he gritted his teeth.

"Do it yourself. Li Qingshan sighed and said.

Taking the sachet from Wei Guanghai's hand, Li Qingshan drove the boat to the north.

No matter what reason this person wanted to destroy the palm tree, Li Qingshan didn't want to know anymore, it was nothing more than hatred.

It is not only sad for a pathetic person to listen to another pathetic person tell his sad things, but it is even more ridiculous.

Li Qingshan doesn't want to be a pathetic person, let alone a ridiculous person.

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Galloping all the way, after leaving the Thunder Sea area, Li Qingshan put away the light boat, turned the sword into white light, and flew north.

Ten days later, Li Qingshan came to Nanlu Island again.

Nanlu Daofang City is in the south of the mountain range, there is no formation on the island, Li Qingshan flew directly with the sword, came to the inn where he landed last time, and collected the sword and fell.

Now that he had figured it out, no one in the Qianlu Islands knew him, so instead of cowering and becoming a Qi refining cultivator, it was better to pretend to be a foundation building monk.

This not only avoids some unnecessary troubles, but also makes it convenient and saves time.

This inn is called the Good Luck Inn, and it is a three-story building in front and a large courtyard in the back.

The innkeeper saw Li Qingshan descending from the sky, and greeted him respectfully.

"Senior, please come with me. The man bowed his head and said.

Li Qingshan didn't speak, nodded, and motioned for him to lead the way.

Seeing this, the man took Li Qingshan to the courtyard at the back of the building.

"Senior, in the courtyard behind this, there are three small courtyards, which are specially prepared for the foundation building monks. Each small courtyard has a warning formation, and the fee is two spirit stones a day. The guy introduced as he walked, and after a while, he came to the front of the small courtyard on the left.

"Senior, this courtyard is still satisfied, do you have anything else to command?" the man bowed.

"Yes, I'll only stay for one day, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, and you'll come back tomorrow afternoon to clean up the yard." Li Qingshan took out two spirit stones, led them to the other party, and then walked into the small courtyard and closed the courtyard door.

The guy looked at the closed courtyard door, and always felt in his heart that this senior seemed to have seen it recently, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

This senior has never seen it, and it has nothing to do with himself, it is better to do things well, and it is important to earn some spirit stones to buy a spirit pill, the guy shook his head, and turned to leave.

After resting for the night and recuperating his spirits, Li Qingshan left the courtyard and walked around the various shops in the market.

Lei Hai and his party, he damaged a section of lightning protection wood, and he needed to buy another one to deal with the unknown risks in the thunder forest.

There are a lot of lightning protection trees in the shops here, and they are cheaper than Xian Palmetto City, Li Qingshan took out four hundred spirit stones, bought two five-hundred-year-old lightning protection woods, and his savings have bottomed out.

After buying the lightning protection wood, Li Qingshan did not return to the inn, and Edgeworth went east.

The real meaning of the Thunder Lin is not a certain area, but the entire endless sea area of the Far East of the Wufu Sea, from the Star Misty Sea in the south to the Ice Floe Sea in the north, the real Thunder Forest, ordinary monks can't get close to it at all, and the only area that monks can explore and enter is the three small areas derived from Thunder Lin, which are called Little Thunder Forest.

To the east of the Thunder Sea, 100,000 miles away from Nanlu Island, there is a small thunder forest.

Among the jade slips provided by Hua Qingyu, the other two locations are in this sea area.

After flying for more than ten days, Li Qingshan came to a spiritual island in the southeast of the Qianlu Islands, Jidong Island.

Jidong Island is a round island, smaller than Nanlu Island, less than 100 miles in length and width.

Li Qingshan did not rest on Jidong Island, but only confirmed the direction, and then continued to fly to the southeast.

Another eight days passed, and Li Qingshan finally saw the birth of a heavenly thunder in the sky.

Already on the outskirts of Thunderlin, he also stopped Edgeworth and drove the boat forward.

The frequency of thunder in this sea area is similar to that of the Thunder Sea, but the frequency is low on the periphery, and the frequency is higher at the deeper you go. The difference is that the thunder here is even greater, and the color is not the white thunder of the Thunder Sea, but cyan.

Li Qingshan didn't know much about Lei Fa, but he only knew that Thunder had five colors: white, blue, blue, red, and purple, and the darker the color, the more powerful it was, and it was obvious that it was more dangerous here than Lei Hai.

Sure enough, the first time he was struck by the thunder, Li Qingshan sensed that the loss of the lightning protection wood's spirituality was twice as high as when he was in the thunder sea.

After three more days of sailing, thunder fell more and more frequently, and the color was faintly blue.

Along the way, Li Qingshan did not encounter any danger, but saw several waves of monks, who saw him from a distance and changed directions, but Li Qingshan did not meet them.

It was already very close to one of the places marked by the jade slip, and Li Qingshan refreshed his mind and sped up the speed of the boat.

Three hours later, Li Qingshan finally saw many thunderous islands in the distance, and every few breaths, thunder was born, slashing at these islands, making these islands look like blue treasure trees, and the entire sea looked like a blue forest.

No wonder it's called Leylin, it turns out to be like this.

After flying for two more hours, Li Qingshan came to the periphery of this island.

Taking out the jade slip, Li Qingshan looked at the location again.

The frequency of thunder here is very high, Li Qingshan only stayed for a moment, and then he was struck by the thunder several times, and a blue light shone on the lightning protection wood, obviously the lightning ability could not keep up with the frequency of being split.

The jade slip said that a thousand miles southeast of Lei Lin, there was an island in the shape of a gourd, and a monk had explored in the island and sensed the breath of the thunder grass, but there was an unknown thunder beast on the island, and the monk did not dare to go deep into it.

No longer hesitating, Li Qingshan sacrificed his flying sword and flew quickly towards the island.