Chapter Seventy-Seven: Straight to the Triple

Xiang Yang didn't think about it so much, he was already used to all kinds of strange things that happened to him.

After a short period of surprise, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, walked to Xuanlong Haneda's side, raised his head and said, "Brother Haneda, you have also worked hard in the past few days, come down and rest!"

"Damn, why is this kid so kind?" As a high-quality prince, Xuanlong Haneda scolded for the first time in his life.

Under the double oppression of reality and green sprouts, the people he was tortured during this time were not like ghosts or ghosts, but after thinking about it carefully, Xiang Yang had really always been polite to him, and he had never spoken ill of him, but the beauty who was as pure as water was more fierce.

Sure enough, before he could jump off, Lu Ya'er spoke again: "Stand up straight for me! Don't come down! Xiang Yang, you come with me... ”

In Xuanlong Hantian's expression of wanting to cry without tears, Lu Ya'er took Xiang Yang and walked back hundreds of zhang, and then pointed to a wooden stake in front of him: "Do you want to learn to refine your body with thunder?" The power of thunder in front of you has mutated, and your Ninefold Divine Dragon Sutra is only one heavy, so let's try it here first." ”

Xiang Yang had long been accustomed to this tacit understanding between himself and Lu Ya'er, and he didn't ask much when he heard the words, so he nodded and walked towards the stake.

There was originally a distance of about half a zhang between the two, with Lu Ya'er leading the way in front and Xiang Yang following behind, so if you want to go to the wooden stake, you naturally have to pass by her.

Speaking of which, although the relationship between the two is good now, due to Lu Ya'er's nature, there is very little close contact, Xiang Yang is also used to it, and often deliberately avoids her, but this time it is a little strange.

Xiang Yang deliberately intervened with her, and the distance between the two was no more than a foot recently, and at the moment of passing, he had a strong urge for some reason, and the hand that was close flicked slightly, and he almost touched her buttocks.

Xiang Yang was startled, but fortunately he stopped his hand in time, so he didn't get embarrassed, and his heart was very strange, and then he looked at Lu Ya'er, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that she was much more charming than before, and even the pretty face that had always been light and light had a touch of seductive charm.

He didn't understand the relationship between men and women, he just felt strange, so he just pressed down this trace of charm, and Xuexuan Long Yutian's appearance became a humanoid lightning rod.

In the next few months, Xiang Yang lived a hellish life, being chopped and charred every day, the Ninefold Divine Dragon Sutra was indeed powerful, but the first one, Xiang Yang's physical recovery ability was already very perverted, which was supported with the help of a large number of pills.

The washing of the power of thunder made him progress even faster, and more than a month later, the Ninefold Divine Dragon Sutra had reached the second level, and he had reached the same position as Xuanlong Yutian, and there was another scale on his forehead.

Three months later, he was able to go a thousand feet deeper, and he already had three scales on his forehead.

For this kind of demon, Xuanlong Yutian has completely nothing to say, he has been practicing since he was a child, and he has been the second peak so far, but what about the people? People are really angry compared to people...

There was also a small episode when Xiang Yang entered the third weight, this guy really stretched out his evil hand, and boldly pinched the plump place of the green buds, and was chased and killed by her for two days...

Fortunately, Green Sprout didn't kill him, and his body was already as strong as a Taoist weapon, so he escaped...

After this incident, Lu Ya'er was obviously estranged from him a lot, and even spoke far away from him, Xiang Yang felt very wronged, he didn't mean it at all, the ghost knows what's going on.

But that feel... It's worth it to be beaten up!

After staying for another three months, Xiang Yang finally couldn't hold on, not because of how fierce the pale golden thunder was, but because in his Sumeru belt, except for leaving a part as the rations for the two little guys, those pills that could replenish the vitality had been exhausted, and the cultivation speed was too slow to absorb the vitality by himself.

However, this half a year is really worth it, the meridians of the whole body are several times thicker than before, and they are extremely tough, they have been pale golden, and the dragon meridian is even more golden, and the strength of the flesh has reached a terrifying point.

But how to move forward has become a problem, the deeper it goes, the more amazing the strength of the thunder becomes, and if you go inside, even Xiang Yang's body may not be able to bear it.

After pondering for a long time, Xiang Yang still came up with a way, he had countless Dao weapons in his Sumeru belt, and he summoned one for every hundred zhang he advanced, and then moved forward quickly after the power of thunder fell.

But even so, after thousands of zhang, Xiang Yang and Xuanlong Yutian were still electrocuted on the outside and tender on the inside, but fortunately, both of them were strong in recovery, Xiang Yang had the Van Gogh Wood Spirit Staff in his hand, and the Six Lost Bamboo Arrays were wood-based formations that could completely isolate the gold-based aura on their bodies, giving them plenty of time to recover, so they survived.

As for Green Sprouts, she couldn't attract the attention of Thunder at all, and it was extremely easy to travel all the way.

After these thousands of feet, the thunder gradually weakened, and with the time to recover, it took a month for the three of them to get out of this lightning strike forest.

Two months later, Xiang Yang looked at his Sumeru belt and felt like he had been beaten back to his original shape.

The huge space is still full, but it is all some ores, medicinal herbs, jade slips, and those Dao weapons that were destroyed by the thunder and then recovered, and there are only a few bottles of the most important elixir left, which are rations left for the two little guys, and the Yuan Qi Stones have all been sold out except for a few upper steps.

With a sigh, he retracted his sense of consciousness and looked up.

For the person who set up the formation, the bamboo forest conjured up by the six misty bamboo arrays did not obstruct his vision at all, and he could clearly see through a trace of stone cracks that there was a large area of craggy strange rocks in the distance ahead, and a huge wild boar was napping there, snoring loudly.

Beside him, Xuanlong Hantian's limbs were twisted in a strange posture, lying on the ground motionless, and Lu Ya'er also lost his previous indifferent posture, although the cyan neon dress was still neat, but his face was as pale as paper, and there was a faint trace of cyan.

And he himself is no better.

A month ago, Split Mountain Gang's vitality had been completely exhausted, although Lu Ya'er and Xuanlong Yutian still had some vitality stones, but compared to it, the Van Gogh Wood Spirit Staff needed to be maintained more in this situation, so it could only be put away.

Now he was covered with criss-crossing wounds, and the flesh and skin had been turned over in some places, although the strong recovery power from the Ninefold Divine Dragon Sutra was trying to repair the wounds, but without the assistance of the elixir, the speed was extremely slow.