"Xiaofan, take these bottles of elixirs. If you can't hold on, take them immediately." Without time to think, Xiao Fangqing took out a few bottles of elixirs and stuffed them into Han Xiaofan's hands.
Although if you take the elixir in the middle of the tribulation, you will miss an opportunity to cut the pulse and cleanse the marrow. After promotion, your state will be unstable, and your true strength is far inferior to that of the same monks.
But for Han Xiaofan's life, she couldn't care so much.
Lu Anjun also drew out his sword fiercely and stepped forward with a lunge.
"Senior Brother Lu, what are you doing?" Seeing his murderous look, Su Lingshuang asked inexplicably.
"If Xiaofan can't hold on even after taking the pill, I will help him block the thunder. Even if he misses this opportunity for promotion, I will never let anything happen to him." Lu Anjun said with determination.
Helping people resist the tribulation thunder is actually fighting against the way of heaven. It may be okay for the time being, but when you make a promotion breakthrough next time, the power of the thunderbolt will be several times stronger than normal.
Throughout the ages, few people who help people resist the thunder have a good ending.
I don't know if he was moved by himself, but Lu Anjun's face was not only filled with absolute absoluteness, but also a bit tragic and solemn.
"Senior Brother Lu, I am Huaizong." At this time, Sun Huaizong's weak voice sounded next to him.
Gu Qingxi, Xiao Fangqing, and Su Lingshuang all covered their foreheads, all with black lines: This look in their eyes was completely hopeless.
Lu Anjun's expression froze, holding the long sword, he silently walked to another figure sitting cross-legged.
The tragic and solemn atmosphere just now, when the wind rustled and the water became cold, and the heroes were gone and never came back, disappeared in an instant.
"Boom!" The calamity thunder fell, went straight through the roof, and blasted towards Han Xiaofan.
Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing's hearts suddenly rose to their throats. Sun Huaizong also clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white from being so nervous.
But the next moment, something unexpected happened to them.
When the tribulation thunder landed on Han Xiaofan, its power was actually more than half less than the normal God Transformation tribulation thunder.
Even if Han Xiaofan were younger, it would be impossible for such a calamity thunder to hurt him, but the power of cutting the pulse and cleansing the marrow would be just right.
How could this happen? When did Tiandao Jie Lei start learning to care for children?
Before they could realize what was going on, another tribulation thunder fell one after another.
The speed is getting faster and faster, making people dazzled, and the thunder is ringing in the ears, but the power has not changed at all.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the last burst of caring thunder penetrated Han Xiaofan's body.
His body was full of spiritual power, his shy little face was flushed, and he looked as energetic as if he had just experienced a thunderstorm, and he was as comfortable as if he had just soaked in a hot spring.
"Late stage of divine transformation, I have been promoted to the late stage of divine transformation." Han Xiaofan felt the changes in his body and said in disbelief.
Only then did Lu Anjun and others notice that his cultivation had been directly promoted from Nascent Soul Dzogchen to the late stage of Divine Transformation.
If the water is released, God must release the water! This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time, and their eyes fell on Gu Qingxi again.
According to legend, things like heaven releasing water have happened. But those who can make Heavenly Dao be so partial are all people with immeasurable merits, or those chosen by heaven with great qualifications.
Obviously, Han Xiaofan is not that qualified, and judging from his past training and promotions, he has no merit to speak of.
Then the only possibility is Gu Qingxi.
What is the origin of this Gu Qingxi? Is he really just a casual cultivator?
"The Great Perfection of Divine Transformation, I have actually reached the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation. Senior Sister Gu, thank you!" At this time, Sun Huaizong stood up with his whole body trembling, and bowed deeply towards Gu Qingxi with tears streaming down his face.
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Sun." Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing put away their doubts and said to Sun Huaizong happily.
Sun Huaizong's qualifications were mediocre, and he was able to be promoted to the God Transformation, thanks to a God-Enhancing Pill left to him by his master before his death.
Everyone thought that given his age and qualifications, his life would stop here, and he would never be able to make any progress at all.
Who would have thought that with Gu Qingxi's help, he would be promoted to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation.
Relying on the broken and re-established meridian spiritual roots, plus the pills given to him by Gu Qingxi some time ago, it is estimated that it will not be difficult to advance to the fusion body.
As senior brothers and sisters, they were also happy for this junior brother who almost wasted his life.
"Sister Qingxi, thank you very much." Afterwards, Lu Anjun, Xiao Fangqing, Su Lingshuang, and Han Xiaofan who had just stood up also bowed deeply towards Gu Qingxi.
Not only Sun Huaizong, they also benefited greatly.
It can be said that their way of cultivation and their life's destiny will be completely changed because of Gu Qingxi.
"You don't have to go out, it's just a matter of effort." Gu Qingxi helped a few people and said modestly.
Although Lu Anjun and others have benefited greatly from her, in comparison, the benefits she has received from the Misty Cloud Sect are actually greater.
Take the previous break and then stand as an example. If nothing else happens, Lu Anjun and others will only have this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
And her thunder spirit root has been tempered by the thunder pattern bamboo of the avenue, and the power of her own thunder spirit contains infinite vitality. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, she will definitely be able to enter this mysterious world again that others will never dream of encountering once in several lifetimes of cultivation. realm.
Is it just a piece of cake?
Although Gu Qingxi said it lightly, and in fact it seemed to be the case, Lu Anjun and others would never really think so.
It's so simple to break and then build again. If outsiders knew that they had such a great opportunity, they wouldn't know how envious they would be.
They were not wrong. Soon, someone would be so envious of their suddenly improved cultivation that their eyes would turn green.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" Several short and clear bells suddenly rang, giving people a sense of tension.
"Something happened at the mountain gate!" Lu Anjun and Xiao Fangqing all looked at each other with stern looks.
This is the sect's alarm bell, which will only sound when a powerful enemy attacks and the disciples guarding the sect are unable to deal with it.
Could it be that, after so many years of peace, a sect family finally couldn't hold back and took action against the Pian Yun Sect.
"Junior sister Qingxi, you consolidate your cultivation, let's go down and have a look." Xiao Fangqing said, pushing open the door of the quiet room, and rushed down the mountain with Lu Anjun and others.
"Let's go too." Gu Qingxi and Su Lingshuang followed behind.
If it were normal, it would indeed take some time to consolidate the cultivation level just after being promoted, but this time it was broken and then established, and the cultivation level was improved along the way, but there was no need to consolidate at all.
Besides, listening to the rapid ringing of the bell, the Pianyun Sect may be in trouble. As the elders and guests of Keqing, of course they cannot just sit idly by.
At the same time, the disciples of Guanyun Peak also heard the alarm bell.
"Go and ask what happened?" Du Jiuling picked up the communication talisman, looked at it, frowned and ordered a disciple.
