Three hundred and twenty-eight, waiting for food

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After learning a new way to earn spiritual stones for the Guiyi Sect, Lin Yige looked at Lu Jiu with much eager eyes.

She was only excited for a moment, and then she calmed down, calmed down, and prepared to deal with the thunder that was about to fall.

On Mingjing Lake, Lu Jiu sneezed for no reason.

He rubbed his nose and felt guilty: Why did he feel like he was being watched?

He shook his head and thought to himself: With Feng Qingqing's blessing, who can target him?

It must be that the spiritual energy of the Guiyi sect is too strong, and he is still a little uncomfortable with it. He feels uncomfortable if he is not replenished.

However, it is not a big problem to move from frugality to luxury.

As long as he can protect Lin Yige through the thunder catastrophe of becoming a god, and gain the recognition of the No. 1 Immortal of the Mountains and Seas, he can cultivate to ascension comfortably in Heming Mountain!

Where in the world is there a better deal than this?

Lu Jiu clenched his fists and encouraged himself: The broad road is at hand, Jiujiu Wolf, don’t be afraid!

At the same time, on the top of the Wuying Peak across the lake, Chi Wulan recovered after resisting a thunderstorm.

The only person who can pull him away from the illusion of the inner demon is his elder sister Feng Qingqing.

But the senior sister has a cold temperament and doesn't even cry when she feels sad. How could she do such a dangerous thing?

You must know that if the person whose consciousness sea is invaded has malicious intentions, the senior sister may be counterattacked and her consciousness may be damaged.

...Should I say it or not, the senior sister must bear at least 90% of the responsibility for the younger junior sister's impulsiveness and recklessness.

Chi Wulan cursed heartily, and before the second thunderbolt fell, he looked around hurriedly.

When the white figure came into view, she also saw that the junior sister was standing on the top of the nine-level cliff, with a calamity cloud gathering above her head. Judging from the scale, it was not an ordinary god-transforming thunder calamity.

After the little junior sister came back from reincarnation, she had experienced many breakthroughs and tribulations, but the situation continued; and even if the inner demon entered her body, she would only fall down one or two major realms, and she would not be dead.

But for her own sake, the senior sister temporarily entrusted the junior sister to a strange and evil monk!

Chi Wulan couldn't help but think of the set of unclaimed spiritual crystal hair accessories he received after returning from his first experience in the world of mortals and comprehending love.

Could it be that the unique set of spiritual crystal hair accessories that appeared inexplicably at the entrance of her Guyu Cave was actually made by the senior sister?

Chi Wulan could not help but feel wet in her eyes. Although the elder sister was born like this, she still wanted to say: Not speaking out directly when you have something to say is the most hateful thing!

Under the ups and downs of her mind, the long-dormant sword intention in her dantian was ready to move.

When love moves, the sword moves.

At this moment, the second thunderbolt fell.

A ray of red light came out of the body, turned into strands, and wrapped around the thunder.

Under the lingering sword intent, the calamity thunder was crushed into pieces and fell on Chi Wulan like snowflakes, making a crackling sound, but it only made her skin whiter and plumper.

Chi Wulan raised his hand to recall the sword intention, held the sword in his hand, and flew forward against the third calamity thunder, straight into the rolling calamity cloud of the thunder snake.

When Feng Qingqing saw this, he knew that Chi Wulan was sure of breaking through the Mahayana, so he directed his consciousness towards Lin Yige.

Fortunately for the junior sister, Lu Jiu, the demon cultivator who had just joined the Guiyi sect, was eager to show off his abilities regardless of the occasion.

We can’t let our little junior sister pass the tribulation!

Thinking like this, Feng Qingqing's thoughts moved slightly, and he grabbed the nine-section wolf demon from a distance, lifted it up and threw it towards the Bailu Cave where they were talking and laughing.

These two are both for refining alchemy and medicine, so they should be able to play together.

As for the junior sister, she still has to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease.

Just as Feng Qingqing pushed Lu Jiu away, the thunderbolts fell one after another, as if they were convinced, not giving Lin Yige any chance to breathe.

Lin Yige casually dismissed the Nine Points Tribulation Thunder, allowing the remaining power of thunder and lightning to temper his already weak body.

Each calamity thunder was stronger than the last. It was not until sixty-nine and fifty-four times that Lin Yige's body was covered with branch-like thunder and lightning patterns that the calamity thunder stopped.

But the calamity clouds did not dissipate. Instead, they gathered more and more, and there was a faint tendency to expand and escalate.

Feng Qingqing was about to disperse the calamity cloud, but once again, the calamity cloud dispersed.

It is exactly the same as during the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation.

Feng Qingqing was not sure before, but now she is sure that someone is indeed interfering with the little junior sister's thunder disaster.

I just don’t know in what way and what is its purpose?

It seems that a trip away from the mountain is inevitable.

After Feng Qingqing once again confirmed that her junior sister was safe and sound, she glanced at the large cloud of calamity around Chi Wulan from afar, and then returned to Xiaohan Cave.

On the Jiuzhong Cliff, Lin Yige had completed his tribulation and was fully adapting to the majestic spiritual power in his body, with no time to care about anything else.

The Gengxin Sword at her waist has absorbed some of the power of thunder and lightning, and its purple-black bamboo body is even brighter.

Following Lin Yige's training in the Great Cold Cave, Geng Xin's cultivation was close to the peak of divine transformation. However, as a mutated wood spirit, she was not an ordinary innate spirit, and the thunder catastrophe she was about to experience would be stronger.

For this reason, she tried her best to suppress her aura, and just wanted to wait for the right time, place and people to trigger the thunder disaster.

As for what is considered to be the right time, right place and right people, it is naturally after the master fed himself with spiritual gold in the Purple Bamboo Forest of Wuying Peak when the Jiujie Wolf Demon was away.

It was not easy for his master to successfully overcome the disaster. Lu Jiu and Feng Qingqing were not around. Geng Xin couldn't wait to transform into a human form. He waited eagerly for his master's breath to stabilize, and then he hurriedly reminded him: "Master, gold, gold, gold..."

Lin Yige touched Geng Xin, who was waiting for food, and was very pleased.

The promised gold was delayed for so long due to various reasons, but Geng Xin was able to endure it without making a fuss and made a lot of progress, which is worthy of commendation.

Furthermore, after the third senior sister has passed through the tribulation, it will be Gengxin's turn to break through to the void refining stage.

Thinking like this, Lin Yige raised his hand and condensed a golden bean the size of a grape, and put it into Geng Xin's mouth.



As for Lu Jiu, before he could react, he was swept away by a cold wind and taken away from Mingjing Lake. When he took a closer look, he had landed in a completely unfamiliar place.

Just as he was about to use his gifted magical power to return to Mingjing Lake to protect Lin Yige, he turned around and faced Tanxiao, who he had just met.

The demon cultivator he had just met suddenly appeared in the cave where he practiced, and he was astonished as he was talking and laughing.

One person and one monster, looking at each other in confusion.

After a while, Lu Jiu pointed to a shiny black alchemy furnace in the cave and said, "Your alchemy furnace is quite good. Isn't it a bit wasteful to fill it with medicine slag? Why don't you give it to me?"



Talking and laughing, he was angry and said angrily: "What medicine residue? That's the Realm Breaking Pill I just made!"

"Ah?" Lu Jiu blinked his dark round eyes, showing a bit of innocence, "Oh, just say so! Can you give me this alchemy furnace?"

While talking and laughing, I could feel the veins on my forehead twitching wildly. It was impossible to give him away for free, and it was impossible to give him away for free even if he was beaten to death.

He raised his hand and pressed his temples, paused for a moment, and then pretended to be generous and said: "If fellow Daoist Lu can refine a top-grade realm-breaking elixir, this elixir furnace will be yours."