Chapter 63: Thunder and Thunder Strike
"Hoho ......"
In the cave, there was the sound of Huo Huo sharpening his sword, and he saw Bai Fu holding the blue blood sword in his left hand, holding it diagonally in front of him, and holding a long strip of grinding stone in his right hand, and he was sharpening the sword very intently.
It turned out that Bai Fu used the blue blood sword to cut down the dragon scale pine that was as hard as an iron pillar, and cut thousands of swords, and then fought with the shameless monk, plus many battles before, the blade of the blue blood sword was a little blunt, he decided to sharpen it, and this is the scene of this sharpening knife, but unfortunately there are no cattle and sheep nearby.
Looking closely, it can be seen that there is a faint spiritual light flickering on the grinding stone, but the blue blood sword is already extraordinarily iron, relying on the grinding stone alone, it is impossible to open the edge for it, Bai Fu is true qi is used.
The speed of the grinding stone is not fast, but the strength is very strong, and between the frictions, sparks continue to burst out from the blue blood sword.
"Shh......h
Put away the grinding stone, the blood returned to the sheath, and Bai Fu was ready to leave. He looked at the gray robe, but didn't change it on—the color didn't match it, but it was mainly because the style was wrong. He was afraid that he would wear it out, and he would be seen by the Buddhist monks, and he would kill him - the long-haired monster was wearing Buddhist robes, and he was determined to kill the monks and seize the treasure.
"It's better to wait until you go back, bleached it with medicinal water, remove the Buddhist mantra on it, and transform it into a demon robe before wearing it!" Bai Fu muttered, stuffed the robes, prayer beads, and purple gold seized from the monk into the purple gold bowl, put them in his bag with the wooden fish, picked them up with the golden pestle, carried them on his shoulders, carried the blue blood sword, and went east after leaving the cave.
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After that, the journey was flat, passing by the city where the dragon girl was bought, Bai Fu just glanced at the city lightly, and then he rode away against the wind, and after only half a day's effort, he came to a blessed land of immortal mountains shrouded in auspicious clouds and rising qi.
"Futu Mountain!"
Looking at the immortal mountain blessed land in front of him, Bai Fu took a deep look at the treasure of the firewood and grass nest, and sighed.
These great powers that can pinch and calculate, and the disciples must choose those who have good qualifications, good luck and are related to them. Bai Fu asked himself that in addition to his good qualifications (self-proclaimed), he only had a thousand years of luck, and he couldn't even count it long, let alone prosperous, because of this, it may be that a great god would not have a fate with him.
After being rejected by Zhenyuan Daxian, Bai Fu gave up the idea of apprenticeship!
He made a mistake and did not go in the direction of Futu Mountain, but slightly deviated to the north and continued the road back to the east.
After walking for three months, spring returns to the summer solstice, the rain becomes abundant, the light and heat are sufficient, the mountains are full of lush grass and trees, wild flowers are spread on the ground, and the scenery is very good.
The beautiful scenery in the mountains, Bai Fu is not in the mood to appreciate it at all, and at this time he is running wildly in the mountains, looking for shelter from the rain. He sensed that it wouldn't be long before a rainstorm would fall on the place, and he didn't want to be drenched.
The trees were so thick that it became extremely difficult to find the cave, and Bai Fu ran for more than ten miles, but he didn't even see a dog hole.
Seeing the dark clouds in the sky, the thunder rolling, and the heavy rain seemed to fall immediately, Bai Fu gave up his blind search and prepared to build a shed to shelter from the rain. He quickly cut down a dozen or so straight trees, four of which were forked into the ground, and four of them were laid straight between the branches to act as beams, and the rest were placed on four beams, so that a house without walls and uncertainties appeared!
Then Bai Fu split more than a dozen leaves of an unknown broad-leaved tree the size of a banana leaf and put it on it, pressed it with a heavy object, and a temporary canopy no more than two square meters was completed.
"Pap, papa, papa......", after the canopy was set up for a while, the bean-sized raindrops smashed on the canopy one after another, and the sound became more and more dense, and after a while, it was impossible to tell how many raindrops hit the canopy in an instant.
The rain is pouring down!
Bai Fu stood under the canopy, holding his sword on his chest, looking at the distant mountains in the sky with an expressionless face, making a cold appearance - the ground was full of rain, muddy, and he couldn't sit down!
"Hoo ......"
"Boom ......"
"...... Uproar"
The sound of wind, thunder, and rain is in his ears, Bai Fu does not care about family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs. He had a bad feeling in his heart: the style seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and the roof was fluttering and could be overturned......
Bai Fu's worry was not superfluous, a fierce gust of wind hung up, the corners of Bai Fu's eyes twitched, and the ceiling was lifted completely.
The heavy rain from the wind hit Bai Fu like a huge wave, and in an instant, he was even soaking wet.
Rain, slightly cool!
Bai Fu, who was like a chicken in soup, rolled his eyes to God, but saw the dark clouds churning overhead, and a little bright light broke through the clouds.
"I ......"
The strong light was dazzling, and Bai Fu's body was instantly engulfed by a lightning bolt that fell from the sky, along with his unfinished swear words.
Lightning, lightning, natural lightning flashed away, and Bai Fu's figure soon appeared in the wind and rain.
After being hit by five thunderbolts from the sky, Bai Fu's appearance changed greatly: his long hair rose to the sky, emitting green smoke, but when he was drenched in the rain, it quickly disappeared, and he was completely black...... Well, it was pitch black, his clothes were gone, and his charcoal-like body was exposed.
"Boom ......"
Above the nine heavens, the thunder roared, and the stiff and motionless Bai Fu's body trembled wildly, convulsed and fell to the ground, opening his mouth to spit out a puff of black smoke and one word: "!"
The dark clouds were churning, the electric snake danced, and Bai Fu shook and threw the blue blood sword aside, and at the same time rolled twice in the muddy water, away from the golden pestle inserted in the ground.
In thunderstorms, it is necessary to stay away from the metal like a lightning rod, especially the high-density and highly concentrated metal in the magic weapon.
Bai Fu lay on his stomach in the muddy water, his body twitched from moment to moment, no different from a dead snake that was still spasming.
"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is a monster, and if he wants to change into a mortal body, he must have been electrocuted into charcoal just now!" Bai Fu thought with some joy.
A chill rose in the dantian, and the pain was slightly relieved where it passed. Bai Fu sensed it and found that the strange light released by the golden clam beads from Ao Xueqing's strong rope was working.
"This golden clam bead can warm the body, usually when the body is intact, you can't feel its effect, when the body is severely damaged, the slightest improvement is extremely clear!" Bai Fu settled down, and quickly closed the pores around his body, and did not let a little breath leak out, so as not to be struck by lightning again.
A strong light appeared in Bai Fu's eyes again that made him unable to open his eyes, and Bai Fu's heart instantly became cold, this was another lightning bolt coming at him! He thought to himself that although the lightning just now did not kill him, it also cost him half a life, and another one.
Bai Fu simply closed his eyes, this is called closing his eyes and waiting for death!
The bright light instantly flooded the nearby space, and it was so white that nothing could be seen, except for the sizzling of the arc.