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One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.
The Thunder Tribulation was so powerful and powerful that it had the aura to swallow up the whole world. Even if the people watching were not within the range, they could still feel the pressure. Not to mention Ningxia, which is just outside the scope of the natural disaster.
Ning Xiaoxia couldn't help but wipe a handful of bitter tears over her "unfortunate fate". Seeing that she was about to become cannon fodder, it was the kind that made a crunching sound after being bitten.
Helpless, caught in the resonance of this turbulent spiritual power, she really had no way to avoid it and could only suffer it for the rest of her life.
To be honest, it is not a good choice to stay where you are and wait for death or to resign yourself to fate. This is not Ningxia's way of doing things. However, the teachers and teachers said so, and my cultivation level was too low to save myself, so I had no choice but to do it.
The simple wooden beads are suspended in the air, emitting soft Buddha light, swaying on the people below, coating the girl with a light golden color.
Ning Xia slowly stretched out her fingertips as if she was bewitched, and gently touched the thin layer of light that covered her. There was a slight resistance from the fingertips, and the force on the wrist was bounced back, as if it had encountered an invisible protective film.
Alas? ! This thing... Ning Xiaoxia subconsciously looked in the direction where the teachers were standing. She saw True Lord Yuan Heng nodding slightly towards her, feeling a little relaxed in his heart.
The power of the escaping thunder catastrophe is jumping around in this unstable overhead belt. Due to the extremely high density of spiritual power, everything in the space is floating at the moment and jumping around with the rioting spiritual power.
Sand and rocks were flying in the formation, and debris was scattered everywhere. Yang Xiuran, who was at the center of the calamity, was no exception. His Taoist robe had been torn and torn, and there were several bloody scratches on his face. Several personal belongings hanging on his body were tossed around in the space by the air current.
"It is said that the Bodhi bracelet came from the powerful hands of the Samadhi Buddha Sect. It was later adopted by the sect and refined in batches. However, not many of them are spread in the world now. It is said that it is a rare defensive magic weapon." Jiang Zheng was cold and unstoppable. He said, there was nothing strange about his face.
"That string of beads..." Isn't it the one you wanted to grab yesterday? The disciple who spoke out forced himself to swallow the next words, right? Why couldn't he speak beyond his head?
"What a good thing, what a pity..." Strangely, Uncle Jiang, who was not very good-tempered, was not angry. He stared at the string of beads thoughtfully and murmured.
At this time, Ning Xiaoxia, who was under the protection of the bodhi bracelet, could be said to be very lucky. She was not injured at all, but suffered a slight bump.
And I don't know if it was her imagination, but she still felt warm and comfortable. The spiritual power in the body is directed wherever it goes, and it is too docile. I feel that my breath is becoming more balanced, and I have never felt comfortable before.
The spiritual power flowing in the meridians flows in an orderly manner, filtering layer by layer and flowing into the Dantian.
The original blob of spiritual power also lost its swell, condensed and gathered in a streamlined manner, and was distinguished one by one along the operation of the technique. The Dantian becomes clear again and no longer chaotic. Every module in the body performs its own duties, and the situation inside the body begins to become clearer.
The thunder tribulations fell one after another, and each one was stronger than the last. The entire space was filled with pure spiritual energy, which swarmed towards Yang Xiuran in the center, devouring it and converting this spiritual energy into its own strength.
Ning Xiaoxia, who lived under the protection, also "stealed" a piece of the pie and absorbed a lot of lost spiritual power.
At the end of the day, she felt that some barrier was broken, and she passed the barrier of the eighth level of Qi training naturally without any stagnation.
However, how could the spiritual power that had been accumulated for a long time be exhausted so easily? If there was one, there would be two. After being promoted to the eighth level of Qi training, the momentum still continued, climbing towards the critical point of the ninth level at an extremely fast speed.
Ning Xia was still a little confused about the situation, and watched with confusion as her cultivation level kept rising, rising by more than one level, and she was about to break through the ninth level of Qi training.
When she came back to her senses, she stopped the rapidly rising momentum in time. The fire element technique was almost at the ninth level, but the other two elements were still neither up nor down.
If you accidentally lift the fire-based technique directly to the top, the balance will be broken, and the Dantian may become unstable. She quickly used the weaker spiritual power of the other two systems to suppress the fire spiritual power, and then stopped the spiritual energy that was soaring.
Time passed minute by minute, and the last thunder fell from the sky, and the surging spiritual power in Ningxia's meridians calmed down.
At this moment, she made a last-ditch effort and was almost able to break through the barrier and become a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. The other two lines of spiritual power that are also cultivated can reach above the sixth level. The spiritual power is strong and the aura is harmonious, which is different from the past.
At the same time, a loud hissing came from the center not far away.
"Dragon roar...hiss! It's a dragon elephant!!"
