He felt an extraordinary aura on the fish's body, as if the thunder power of the entire Thunder Lake was not as good as this fish.

The smell of this breath, Han Shi didn't know what to use to describe it, it should be a feeling of longing mixed with fear.

In the body of this fish, there is an incomparably tyrannical power of thunder and lightning, once it erupts, the entire abandoned place will be destroyed in an instant, unless there is a strong magic weapon protection, otherwise the spirit cultivation is below, none of them will survive.

The moment he saw the fish, the fish also saw Han Shi, but Han Shi saw a trace of confusion from the fish's gaze, as if he was distinguishing what Han Shi was, and there was no malice in it.

Fortunately, this fish, after looking at Han Shi for a long time, may have seen that Han Shi did not make any other movements, and did not show the slightest sign of seizure, but swam on the surface of those lakes where thunder and lightning were raging.

Those seemingly violent thunderbolts did not pose the slightest threat to it, but made it feel refreshed for a while.

Han Shi had a feeling in his heart that if one day he obtained the power in the body of this fish, he was afraid that he would have the qualification to control the thunder of heaven and earth from now on.

Han Shi knew very well that with his current cultivation, even the thunder power in this thunder lake was very reluctant to bear, if he was greedy for that fish, he was afraid that he would be killed into ashes immediately, and he had not yet reached the level of Li Lingzhi's faintness.

He closed his eyes, stopped thinking, and sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, quietly bearing the refining body of the thunder power.

At the same time, there was thirty percent of the power of thunder, which was deliberately manipulated by Han Shi and absorbed by the cyan boulder in the storage bag.

After three days, after getting used to this level of thunder, the absorption of the boulder began to increase dramatically.

After Han Shi weighed it slightly, he simply took out the boulder from the storage bag, put it in front of him, and accepted the baptism of the thunder of heaven and earth with him.

On the surface of the boulder, debris continued to fall under lightning strikes, but these debris flew away less than three feet as if attracted by a magnet, and was absorbed by the boulder again.

The boulder was like a bottomless pit, devouring a large amount of thunder power, making Han Shi not only extremely curious about what was hidden inside the boulder.

If it weren't for the spirit of the boulder entering his heart, there was a feeling like a baby, he would have wondered if this boulder had sealed an ancient demon spirit in it, so that it would have such a powerful devouring ability.

"The black dragon once said that the spirit of this boulder will break out of the stone within ten years, and this * power is abundant, which is a rare opportunity, and it may make the time for the boulder to hatch a lot earlier. ”

Han Shi's eyes showed a look of hope, and he landed on the boulder in front of him that was wrapped in thousands of silver.

One person and one stone, just like this, at the bottom of the thunder lake, under the baptism of infinite thunder, is constantly transforming, and between each other, it is to establish its unbreakable dark relationship.

If it is said that Han Shi and Dao Zhou are friends, then the relationship between Han Shi and the spirit of this giant stone is like a relative, this is after the death of his parents, Han Shi once again has the feeling of a relative.

Han Shi's high-grade bluestone body, like a piece of red-hot iron, climbs slowly and firmly in the tempering of the thunder of heaven and earth, and approaches the peak of the bluestone body step by step.

Like Han Shi, borrowing the thunder refining body, on the Northern Xuanxing, even those infant cultivators with extremely high cultivation did not dare, none of them had the opportunity of Han Shi, not only had the bluestone body, but also under the protection of the phantom butterfly's phantom blood, coupled with incomparable perseverance, they stubbornly withstood the intense and incomparable pain caused by the incomparably violent thunder entering the body.

If you are an ordinary monk, you will be blown into char at the moment when the thunder enters your body.

From tolerating the pain, to suppressing the pain, to ignoring the pain, and finally, gradually, there was a taste of the pain.

Three years is neither long nor short, in the past three years, the countless thunderstorms on Thundercloud Island have never stopped, and the Yuanying monks surrounding the lake have a few more people, reaching twenty-three.

As for the number of monks watching, it has increased compared to the beginning, and at a glance, it is densely packed with figures.

There are many people, all from the far away, come to Thundercloud Island, these people's cultivation is not high, in addition to coming here to see the excitement, there is also a heart that may be able to get the treasure inadvertently.

In the second city of Xingyue, in the case of Yuanying Monk coming forward to preside over the overall situation, the disappearance of Sima Yun and Qianyan was quickly suppressed, and it was rumored that the natal jade slip left by these two people was not damaged, which shows that the two of them did not die, but were just trapped in the secret realm of thunderclouds.

And in Changhai City, it is another scene, the news of Zhang Mubai's death, after the natal jade slip hidden in the secret room of the city lord's mansion was completely shattered, spread like a hurricane throughout Changhai City, and his teacher Zhang Yuanfeng did not come to the front of the scene to preside over the overall situation like the two cities of Xingyue City, and after each force carefully restrained itself and waited for nearly three months, this fragile balance was finally broken, and the large and small forces took action one after another, with open guns and hidden arrows, conspiracies and bloody killings, all for the throne of the city lord.

In addition to the transcendent objects of the Treasure Pavilion, which announced that they would never participate in the competition of the city lord, in Changhai City, every day was spent in constant fighting, especially the four major families who had won the Thundercloud Order before, each of them attached to a lot of small families and scattered cultivators, and the power of the four major families began to expand significantly.

Three years, no end to such a situation, the battle is still continuing, many forces that originally did not belong to Changhai City have gradually participated, and for a while, Changhai City has become the second place to attract attention outside of Thundercloud Island.

In the past three years, Zhang Yuanfeng has never appeared, and he has not made a single voice about it, which makes many people suspicious, and rumors spread for a while, among these rumors, the news of Zhang Yuanfeng's death in the hands of a mysterious monk is the most widespread, which also makes many forces let go of their last worries and begin to become unscrupulous.

The entire Changhai City was shrouded in a faint color of blood, and there were murderous intentions everywhere, and everyone was in danger.

Han Shi didn't know anything about the drastic changes in the outside world, all his minds were completely introverted, and in the past three years, he had entered a rather mysterious realm.

Thunder Lake is day and night, the passage of time is difficult to detect, Han Shi's whole body has turned silver, like a silver person, except for the center of the eyebrows, all are covered by this silver, where the silver passes, with a strong destructive force, causing serious injuries, but the strange thing is that in the next moment when the injury appears, a mysterious cyan power suddenly appears to cover the injury, and the injury just caused will recover in less than half a breath, and so on.

That mysterious cyan power, Han Shi's mind moved slightly, and he deduced that it must be related to the cyan phantom blood of Dao Zhou.

And after withstanding the tyranny of thunder power, once the silver thunder and lightning enter the dantian, it will be completely absorbed by the Qingdan in it, becoming wisps of extremely pure thunder yuan, which can be directly absorbed by Han Shi's physical body and improve his cultivation.

Han Shi's first supernatural power---- the Nine Thunder Technique, was even more at the speed of breaking bamboo, constantly breaking through, his spiritual sense, scattered to every corner of his body, watching countless lightning light and extinguish in front of his eyes, gradually, every lightning flash, in his opinion, is like a wave of water.

When it rises, it goes down!

In the interweaving of brilliance and bleakness, Han Shi's mind gradually became thorough, and at some point, he suddenly thought of the first realization on Woniu Mountain many years ago, the surging and calm of that thought, and the two trees that withered and flourished, always stayed in Han Shi's mind like a fog.

Over the years, although I have also had some feelings, I have never felt the feeling of penetration.

In the past three years, Han Shi has been accompanied by thunder all the time, from strangeness and a little fear, gradually to a touch of familiarity, in his eyes, this thunder is no longer as mysterious as before.