Tongxuan Mountain.

Autumn shadow of jade leaves, purple smoke of golden wind.

Xiang Yan into Yaotai, Bilin shines on Danqiu.

Jing You sat in front of the Jade Lake at the south end, the thunderclouds on the gate of heaven rolled, the thunder power of the child's arm thickness fell, the rich vitality spread, the flowers and trees were fresh, swaying.

Two three-foot-tall white fat dolls hugged each other, and their small bodies were constantly trembling and babbling.

Click, click

The thunder was one after another, and the spiritual patterns at the eyebrows of the two big fat dolls shone brightly, and the faint aroma of mature medicinal mushrooms overflowed, refreshing people's hearts.

"Babble,"

"Babble,"

The Lingzhi doll and the ginseng girl screamed milkily, and the thunder light flowed on their small bodies, stimulating the potential of the innate elixir little by little.

After a while, Jing Younan opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the thunder on the heavenly gate was retracted in wisps and sank into the dantian again.

"Babble,"

"Babble"

The thunder dissipated, and the two fat dolls let out a cry of joy at the same time.

Jing Younan stretched out his hand, grabbed the fat doll, and looked at it over and over in his hand.

"Giggles,"

The fat doll was not afraid, giggled, and rubbed Jing Younan's palm with her fleshy little face.

I have to say that after many thunder baths, the characteristics of the innate elixir were stimulated, and the two big fat dolls no longer had the previous phenomenon of fainting in the thunder, and their resistance increased greatly.

"Well, that's good. ”

Jing Younan touched the fat doll's eyebrows with his hand, which were almost delicate and wanted to drip ginseng leaves, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into the fat doll's mouth.

"Quack,"

The fat doll's eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, and she bit it with a clucking sound.

"Yours,"

Jing Younan flicked his fingers, and another pill fell into the mouth of the Lingzhi doll biting his finger.

"Giggles,"

"Giggles,"

After the two big fat dolls comfortably finished eating the pills, they began to play hide and seek around in drills.

Jing Younan flipped his hand, and there was an extra sandalwood box in his palm, with a simple pattern and a streamer.

"What could it be?"

Jing Younan was quite curious about this gift from Chen Pianpian, and according to his speculation, it should be related to his cultivation of the Great Brahma Jade Sutra.

Snap,

The wooden box was opened, Jing Younan raised his eyes to take a closer look, and saw a ball of thunder rolling in the box, faintly condensing into a red-faced and blue-haired thunder god, stepping on the heavenly dragon and roaring in the sky.

"This is,"

Jing Younan's heart moved, and he bent his fingers to shoot a pill force.

Bang

The thunder light rises when it sees the wind, and the layers of thunder patterns are intertwined, and the clouds are condensed in an instant, and there is a great tendency for wind and rain to come.

"Sure enough, it's Thor's flesh and blood. ”

Jing Younan's eyes were shining, and she was full of joy.

Different from the Thor Eyeball he obtained, the current piece of Thor flesh and blood is obviously well preserved and full of activity, and it actually has a drop of blood to regenerate and evolve the appearance of Thor.

"Destroy the law, open it for me,"

Taking a deep breath, Jing Younan wiped it with his hand, the vertical mark on his forehead cracked, and his silver-white eyes appeared, and a divine light shrouded in flesh and blood.

Thorn,

The thunder god was full of flesh and blood, and he heard a roar that seemed to come from heaven and earth, and the red-faced and blue-haired thunder god swelled again, holding the thunder cone in his hand, and the electric light was entangled, desperately resisting.

"Shattered. ”

Jing Younan's voice was indifferent, high up, pinching the Dao trick in his hand, and running the Xuangong.

Bang

Another shattering divine light emitted, directly piercing through the thunder god's divine body, and a shocking blood hole appeared, and divine blood came out ticking.

"Receive,"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing Younan pointed with his hand, and the divine light beam formed a heavenly net, wrapping the flesh and blood, regardless of the struggle and roar of the Thunder God Phantom inside, he pulled it up little by little

Click,

The flesh and blood are completely integrated into the Destruction Method, and they turn into dots of thunder again, and they are like a roaring thunder god, mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.

"Hmm,"

Jing Younan pressed the vertical lines on his forehead with his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The Destruction Law Goal actually belongs to a strange existence between the supernatural power and the magic weapon, cultivated to a high and profound realm, able to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths with divine light, and the thunder punishment descends, destroying all laws.

This supernatural power is powerful, but it has a characteristic that it is easy to get started, but it is difficult to improve.

For example, when Jing Younan first got the Thunder God's eyeball, it only took a short time to cultivate the Destruction Method, and this kind of cultivation speed was enough to ⊥ those monks who had cultivated supernatural powers for several years or even more than ten years before they could get started were ashamed to die.

It's just that there are pros and cons, it's easy to get started with the Destruction Method, but the future promotion is ten times more difficult than the supernatural power of the same level, it not only requires thunder comprehension, but also needs the heaven and earth treasure of the thunder attribute to be integrated into it, and it is extremely difficult.

Now this piece of Thunder God flesh and blood sent by Chen Pianpian is enough to save Jing Younan at least five years of cultivation, which is really beneficial.

"It's rare to be able to maintain such activity. ”

Jing Younan played with the sandalwood box in his hand, thoughtful.

For a monk like Jing Younan who cultivates the two world-building thunder recipes of the Great Brahma Jade Sutra and the Shenxiao True King Dao Sutra, the flesh and blood of the Thunder God that he was born with is a great tonic artifact, which is more effective than any elixir.

But the problem is that since the great changes in the Middle Ages, the rules of heaven and earth have shifted, and after the rise of Xianmen, the gods raised by nature and earth have almost disappeared. Even if there is flesh and blood left, tens of thousands of years will make its divinity lose and be useless.

It is really extremely rare to see such a well-preserved Thor flesh and blood.

"It's not just this wooden box,"

Jing Younan also knew a thing or two about the formation, and at a glance he could see that although the magic circle engraved on the wooden box was exquisite, it was impossible to keep the flesh and blood of the Thunder God so active

"Maybe there's something else. ”

Jing Younan thought about it, and with a flick of his fingers, a flying sword pass was issued, maybe Chen Pianpian would know the clue.

"Babble,"

At this time, the chubby big doll crawled over with its hands and feet, and it looked up at the wooden box with its little face up, and its big eyes blinked.

Obviously, the pattern on the sandalwood box made the little thing curious.

"Want?"

Jing Younan pinched the fat doll's delicate and silky little face, which felt very good.

"Babble,"

The fat doll got up and screamed milkily, gesturing with her hands, dancing with her hands.

Jing Younan stuffed the box into the fat doll's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go play." ”

"Giggles,"

The fat doll held the sandalwood box high, her calves ran fast, laughing while running, and the crisp voice spread throughout the audience.

"Babble,"

The Lingzhi doll dangled the pigtails on its head to meet it, and the two small things surrounded the sandalwood box, babbling and gesturing, not knowing what they were communicating.

Jing Younan closed his eyes, ran the Shenxiao True King Dao Sutra, and the thunder patterns in the muscles and bones in his body spewed out, condensing thousands of thunder gods, but they were vague.

There is still a month to go, and the battle for the top ten disciples in the sect has officially begun.