After experiencing the Thunder Tempering Body once, Qin Dong knew that such opportunities were rare, and once he encountered them, he must seize them firmly.
In addition, he experienced this kind of pain last time, so this time he fell into the bottom of the thunder pool and suffered layer upon layer of critical strikes from the power of thunder. Even though Qin Dong was in extreme pain and the pain was unbearable, he was still within what he could bear. Within the scope...
If there was nothing he could do, Qin Dong would not show off his strength, but would immediately escape from the thunder pool and choose to save his own life.
Since his physical body has not completely collapsed yet, he must persevere!
Only by persevering can one cultivate Thunder Hundred Explosions to a higher level.
At the same time, take this opportunity to temper the body again.
If possible, Qin Dong would also have his mind set on those thunder and electric snakes.
These thunder and electric snakes are like living creatures. Although they have no real intelligence, they can still be regarded as 'Thunder Spirits'.
If this time, Qin Dong refines it and turns it into the true meaning of thunder, he will definitely be able to feed the two magical skills of Wandering Dragon Thunder Light Step and Thunder Hundred Explosion, allowing him to make great progress and take further steps!
Therefore, using the power of thunder to temper the body and practice the magical power of thunder and lightning is just an appetizer.
Refining those thunder and electric snakes is Qin Dong’s real goal!
"What's going on? It's been half a cup of tea. Why hasn't that boy Qin Dong come out yet?" Outside the Lei Po Pond, Wu Daorong muttered, becoming increasingly anxious and impatient with the waiting.
"That is, after such a long delay, let alone a person in the divine power realm, even if he is in the Saint Yuan realm or the Feitian realm, he will be refined to death by the power of those thunders."
Jiang Yingnan said with confusion on his face, he calculated the time and found that not only thirty breaths had passed, but also a hundred breaths had passed. Qin Dong hadn't come out yet, so he must have died inside, right?
As soon as this idea came up, Jiang Yingnan and Wu Daorong were both shocked. Immediately, they all opened their eyes wide and looked into the thunder pool.
Unable to use his spiritual thoughts, at the moment, he can only observe with his naked eyes.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.
Both of them are important figures in the Qianyang Sword Sect. How sharp are their eyesight? With his eyes focused, he took a rough look at the scene in the Leiting Pond.
"This this……"
Jiang Yingnan's pupils shrank slightly, as if he had seen something strange in the world, and he lost his voice and said: "It's strange! Not only is this kid Qin Dong not dead, he is actually still practicing in the Lei Lei Pond..."
"A genius! This boy is truly a genius!"
Wu Daorong's eyes also lit up and he couldn't help but praise: "In the thunder pool, I survived half a cup of tea, which is nothing more than half a cup of tea. I am still immune to the power of thunder. I am tempering my body and practicing at the same time. If this boy succeeds in his practice in the future, he will definitely become a great person..."
"Not only will he become a great weapon, but he will surpass me as an elder. That is just around the corner!"
Jiang Yingnan said in shock.
He is the elder of the merit reward hall. Over the years, he has seen countless geniuses.
But this was the first time I encountered someone as evil as Qin Dong.
The most shocking thing is——
This person is obviously not at a high level, only at the eighth level of divine power, but he can persist in the thunder pool for so long. What does this mean?
This all proves that Qin Dong's talent is definitely above ten stars, and may even be higher.
No wonder the Supreme Headmaster was so concerned about this little guy and specifically asked himself to open the three secret realms in advance so that Qin Dong could enter them to practice. Could it be that Headmaster Lin had already sensed the destiny?
As his cultivation level gets higher and higher, Jiang Yingnan knows that those top powerful people can sometimes sense the destiny in the dark.
obviously.
This little guy Qin Dong is very likely to be the one favored by heaven!
Just as Jiang Yingnan was thinking about it, Wu Daorong suddenly burst out into a strange, chattering smile: "Hey...it's been so many years. The Canghai Divine Palace, the Taishang Dao Sect, and the Moon God Palace, aren't they?" It has always claimed to be one of the three great sects, but does it treat our Qianyang Sword Sect as if it is nothing?"
"This time... our Qianyang Sword has sent Qin Dong. Let's see if you still dare to say that our Qianyang Sword sect has no successors and no unique genius in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yingnan was shocked and thought to himself, that guy Qin Dong only lasted half a cup of tea in the thunder pool, why did the great elder suddenly give him such a high evaluation?
Could it be that...Qin Dong will continue to practice in the Leiting Pond?
Can it last longer?
Ahem!
After coughing twice, Jiang Yingnan swallowed his saliva and said, "Elder, your evaluation is too high. It's only half a cup of tea. Maybe Qin Dong will come out soon."
"Not always."
This time, Wu Daorong completely changed his view and said confidently: "Dare to practice in the thunder pool, and also use the power of thunder to temper the body, which is enough to show that this child is extremely extraordinary. In my opinion, within a short time, he will not be able to It may take more than half an hour to come out..."
"Half an hour? Hiss..."
Hearing this, Jiang Yingnan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even he could only hold on for more than two hours at most before he couldn't bear the torture of the power of thunder and had to escape from the thunder pool.
If Qin Dong could persist for half an hour, he would indeed be worthy of such a high evaluation.
Wu Daorong no longer explained Jiang Yingnan's confusion, but stared at the Lei Lei Pond.
He did not make this evaluation out of thin air.
As one of the controllers of the thunder pool and the eldest elder of the sect, Wu Daorong knows best that the power of thunder in the thunder pool is now several times stronger than when it was first built.
Whether he can hold on for half a cup of tea or half an hour, it is enough to prove Qin Dong’s talent. The longer he can hold on, the more it proves that Qin Dong’s talent is higher...
Just wait and see how long Qin Dong can hold on.
Wu Daorong thought that holding on for half an hour would be Qin Dong's limit.
After half a day!
Jiang Yingnan and Wu Daorong, standing by the thunder pool, were already close to petrification!
As time passed by, the expressions of the two people gradually became numb from shock, confusion, and disbelief, until finally, they became what they are now...
They were all petrified on the spot, as if they had turned into two sculptures. They stood there motionless, with wonderful things in their eyes. It was no longer clear whether it was a surprise or an accident.
In his imagination, if Qin Dong could persist for half an hour, he would have exceeded the limit.
Until an hour passed.
Until two hours passed.
Until three hours passed.
…
Until half a day passed, a full twelve hours had passed since Qin Dong entered the thunder pool.
Even now, Qin Dong still hasn't come out. He is still practicing at the bottom of the pool, surrounded by the power of thunder. Even when the two of them looked closely, they couldn't see an inch of Qin Dong's skin.
There was only a huge ball of thunder, which kept flashing and thundering, bursting out bursts of cyan lightning. It seemed to be fighting against the power of thunder, and it seemed to be practicing. It was not clear what Qin Dong was doing...
If Jiang Yingnan and Wu Daorong hadn't witnessed all of this with their own eyes, even if this kind of thing spread, I'm afraid no one would be willing to believe it!
As parties involved, one can imagine how shocked these two people were...
Fortunately, both of them are powerful figures with extremely high determination. Otherwise, if they really turned into sculptures, Qin Dong, the instigator, would have some responsibility.
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded near the Leiting Pond. Jiang Yingnan pointed at the bottom of the pond, a sharp light flashed across his pupils, and said in shock: "Great Elder, look, this kid Qin Dong, he... Not only is he fully adapted to the body tempering with the power of thunder, he is actually... actually still refining those thunder and electric snakes and integrating them into his own body?"
"impossible!"
Wu Daorong was not blind, so he naturally saw this scene immediately. He slapped his thigh and said, "It's a fluke that this kid can adapt to the power of thunder. I don't know the importance of it. Are you trying to refine those thunder and electric snakes? This is a real thunder spirit." It is impossible for a disciple of the Saint Yuan Realm to refine it. He is just a divine power realm, but he is so bold. How dare he..."
