Before Wang Jing could be surprised, the second lightning bolt slashed down again, this lightning bolt was twice as thick as just now, and hit the lightning array, sinking the lightning array a distance of a few feet. Refining the Soul Returning Pill only suffered a thunder tribulation, this split Yuan Shen didn't know how many, this thunder tribulation was stronger than the other, Wang Jing was bottomless in his heart, and he was even more uneasy, just trying his best to maintain the operation of the lightning protection array.

Wang Jing had just adjusted the lightning array, and the third and fourth thunderbolts followed suit, and the lightning rod was split a few times, the golden light around his body was dim, the aura was greatly damaged, and the lightning array also shook like a wave, obviously with an unstable momentum.

Wang Jing spat out blood from his mouth, sprayed it on the lightning rod, put his palm on the magic circle, and mobilized the spirit stone aura of the formation with the mana of his whole body, frantically reinforcing the lightning protection array.

The clouds in the sky continued to roll and gather, and after a while, a basin-thick golden lightning broke away from the clouds and flew towards the lightning array like a golden dragon out of the sea, the lightning rod was directly melted instantly, the lightning rod shook for a while, and the guardian prohibition at the top of the tower burst like a bubble, delaying the thunder and lightning for a moment, and it seemed that it was about to touch the top of Zhen Meier's head. It's a pity that Wang Jing hasn't fully studied the Guardian Prohibition thoroughly, and he can only activate one Guardian Prohibition at a time, if he can activate it hundreds of times in a row, these thunderbolts will not be in the slightest danger.

With Zhen Meier's current weak state, she has no time to devote her mind to resist the catastrophe, but she is afraid that she will be wiped out if she is touched by lightning.

At the last moment, a fist-sized black bowl that exuded a cold aura pierced out of Zhen Meier's side, grew in the wind, and turned into a black cage the size of a zhang to firmly shield Zhen Mei'er in it. The thunder and lightning slashed on the bowl, making a loud noise, sweeping away the power of the Yin Soul contained in it, and Jun Yisheng's years of sacrifice and hard work were destroyed.

The cage flew into a small cage, reduced to the body of the bowl, and rolled down at Wang Jing's feet, the original black luster became dull, and a few cracks faintly appeared, which required a large amount of Yin Soul to recover.

Wang Jing was stunned, looked up at the sky, and found that the sky had already brightened, and the clouds had disappeared without a trace after the fifth thunderstorm had fallen. Did Zhen Mei'er succeed in this way? Wang Jing sat weakly on the cold ground, touched his face covered with sweat, and thought uncertainly.

At this time, although Zhen Meier's pretty face was extremely white, her eyebrows had already stretched, and the color of pain had disappeared a lot.

Wang Jing activated the outer snails to cover the large array and the four elephant arrays to hide the mountain. The black gold bowl was taken into his hand, and after looking at it, he put it in the storage bag, and then cleaned up the array of lightning arrays scattered all over the place, the lightning rod magic weapon had been melted into a golden liquid by the golden thunder, and it was completely destroyed, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning power on it, maybe it could be used as a mutated refining material to integrate into other magic weapons in the future, Wang Jing reluctantly included it in the Heavenly Demon Ring.

Watching the catastrophe up close, Wang Jing gradually had a trace of realization in his heart, standing motionless in the magic circle, the wind and clouds in his eyes were changing, cold and summer, life and death, and repeatedly. Three days later, the momentum on his body changed, and the power of divine thoughts actually broke through to the peak state of the second layer of the Jindan stage.

"Are you awake? Thank you for your protector. If you stand quietly for three days, you will gain a lot. When Wang Jing opened his eyes, Zhen Mei'er's sweet and concerned voice came to his ears, and then a flower-like face came into view.

"Give people roses, there is fragrance in your hands, not to mention helping Mei'er, you are a husband's business. When I helped you resist the Heavenly Tribulation, my Divine Thoughts were also affected by the Heavenly Tribulation, and I had a clear understanding of the changes in the universe, so I slowly realized it, but I didn't expect that in three days, my Divine Thoughts would successfully break through. Your distraction process is going well, looking at your painful appearance, I really regret teaching you the mystic art of separation. Wang Jing wrapped his hands around Zhen Meier's willow waist and said lovingly.

"It's okay, if it weren't for the fact that you were still waiting by my side, I was really worried that I wouldn't be able to survive it, and I wouldn't dare next time. Zhen Meier put her pretty face on Wang Jing's chest, and said with a smile.

"This kind of powerful secret technique naturally has its limitations, and we will have to be hit by twice as many lightning strikes when crossing the tribulation, we must collect the materials for the tribulation as soon as possible, otherwise the lightning rod will also fail. This time, if I hadn't been overly in awe of the Heavenly Tribulation, I would have placed the black gold bowl beside you in advance to ensure that nothing went wrong, but I am afraid that we are now separated by yin and yang. ”

"It feels so good to have someone to protect. Zhen Meier gently kissed Wang Jing's lips and smiled happily. At this time, she is like a little girl like a bird, where does she have the slightest demeanor of a master in the Jindan period.

"You have just split the primordial spirit, and your body is still very weak, so rest here for a few days before leaving. I have a bottle of purple jade royal jelly here, which has a miraculous effect on restoring the original spirit, you can use it with confidence, I still have it when I run out. During this time, you are not good at using your divine thoughts and mana, so I will take the opportunity to study the refining weapon, refine a flying magic weapon, and take you to space. ”

Wang Jing patted Zhen Meier's soft waist dotingly, and said with confidence. As soon as he flipped his palm, he took out a five-foot-high jade bottle from the Heavenly Demon Ring and gently handed it to Zhen Mei'er.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu. Zhen Mei'er took the jade bottle, opened it and smelled it, and immediately exclaimed happily like a favored little girl.

In the middle of the big array, Zhen Mei'er sat cross-legged, refining purple jade bee royal jelly to nourish her divine thoughts, while Wang Jing was reading the blue jade fairy's refining jade slips on the side, and tinkering with various refining materials.

The Blue Jade Fairy Refining Weapon Jade Jian is a very clever magic circle prohibition, Wang Jing can't grasp the essence of it for the time being, and the basic refining technique has never been recorded on it, which makes him feel like he can't see it but can't touch it. In desperation, Wang Jing borrowed experience from the jade slips left by Jun Yisheng and prepared to refine a small flying bird magic weapon. The bird flies in the sky, and its streamlined shape is suitable for the shape of a flying magic weapon, and the fastest and coolest is the big-winged Jinpeng, with a clear sound, the body instantly flew into the clouds, and it is exciting to think about.

In the past few years, Wang Jing has refined hundreds of lower-grade magic weapons, more than 100 low-level puppets, and dozens of guardian magic weapons that have been refined with the upper realm prohibition, and he has a little experience in refining. After comprehending Jun Yisheng's refining jade slip, he had great confidence in refining a low-level flying magic weapon.

After designing the internal and external structure of the refining flying machine, he also found out the required materials by category, limited by the materials and his own refining level, he could only refine the low-level flying magic weapon that barely flew for the time being. Wang Jing doesn't have high requirements for himself, as long as he can fly smoothly, he can let Zhen Mei heal quietly in the aircraft, so as not to trek through mountains and rivers with him, and sleep in the open air.