"Master, I just took the Yi Rong Dan and didn't turn into a man." Lin Yun explained with his big white teeth.
"Yirong Dan, it's okay, okay, if I were the real master, I wouldn't know how to face your uncanny face in the future."
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a rumble of thunder in the sky. The clear sky was quickly covered by dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed in the thick dark clouds.
His eyes instantly turned to Ye Ling, his eyes full of shock: "Xiao Ling, are you going to make a breakthrough?"
Ye Ling's clenched fist replied: "Yes, Sect Master."
The power inside my body is surging, and I can't hold it back.
"Hurry, hurry, protector!"
The thunder disaster was caught off guard, so he had to survive the disaster on the spot.
Wang Defa and three elders protected her.
The great elder Fang Tianyang's face flashed with anxiety: "Nascent Soul's thunder tribulation is several times more powerful than Jiedan. What should I do if I don't have any preparations!"
"Don't worry, Great Elder, I have the Vajra Talisman here." Lin Yun took out a thick stack of talismans, pasted them all over Ye Ling's body, and put the rest in her hand.
"Senior Sister, if you don't use it enough, I still have some left."
Chen Qianchao also took out a bunch of small porcelain bottles from his storage bag: "Sister, if you don't have enough of these pills, you still have them."
The actions of the two shocked the four elders and left them confused.
When did the talismans resemble funeral paper money being scattered casually?
When have expensive elixirs been eaten like jelly beans?
Ye Ling took the elixir with both hands and blew on the diamond talisman stuck between his eyebrows: "Thank you, little junior sister, third junior brother."
After putting away the talisman and elixir, he took a deep breath and stared at the dark clouds in the sky.
Wang Defa has many questions in his mind, but now is not the time to ask questions.
"You guys stay back to avoid getting hurt."
The five people retreated to the edge of the square.
Lin Yunyang's neck was sore before the thunder fell: "Why does this thunder sound like constipation? Do you need to drink a few bottles of Kaizelu to relieve it?"
Su Zichen looked at her from outside with extremely clear eyes: "What kind of spiritual liquid is Kaiselu? Is it delicious?"
"Didn't drink..." Before she could finish her words, a thunderbolt as thick as an arm fell from the sky and struck directly from the top of her head.
"Zizzizi..."
Su Zichen, who was closest to her, was also affected, and his body kept twitching.
Her body was stiff, her face was dark, she opened her mouth and a cloud of white smoke came out of her mouth, and her short hair stood up.
The man with the mechanical stick raised his head and looked at the thunderballs in the sky: "You are fucking sick, why are you hitting me!"
"Crack!"
Another thunder fell, much thicker than the first one.
"I C your uncle!" Lin Yun quickly dodged away, while Tian Lei chased her and struck her as if he had eyes.
She ran away, but it chased her, but she couldn't fly without her wings.
Lin Yun jumped up and down like a monkey in Mount Emei, and moved faster than a drunkard on the street late at night.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the first thunderbolt from the elder sister had formed, and the corner of her mouth curved in a bad way: "Come and chop me."
The thunder and lightning seemed to be irritated, making crackling electromagnetic sounds, and attacked her with the force of thunder.
Lin Yun sprinted a few steps, stood on tiptoes and jumped hard, his body heading towards the thunder calamity falling from the sky, it looked like he was catching the thunder with his body.
Wang Defa worriedly shouted: "Lao Liu!"
Ye Ling below looked at her with the same worry: "Junior sister, get out of the way!"
There was a thunder above her head and another behind her. Seeing that she was about to be hit by two thunder, her body disappeared out of thin air in a flash.
The two thunderbolts collided together, and the ripples caused everyone's clothes to fly away.
Lin Yun appeared on the roof of the main hall. She was lying on her back with a teleportation talisman between her fingertips. In the next moment, the talisman turned into ashes and disappeared.
"Hey, there's no way you can hack me."
Everyone below looked at her with a strange expression.
"Am I so swampy now that you are all looking at me?" She was very puzzled.
Suddenly she saw their eyes looking upward. She looked up and saw a thigh-thick thunder in her eyes.
"Fuck!"
"Crack!"
Lin Yun had no time to hide before he was pierced by the thunder.
"Bang!"
A big hole suddenly appeared in the roof.
Lin Yun was lying on the floor of the hall, his body twitching constantly, white smoke coming out of his head, and the white robe on his body was torn here and there, looking very miserable.
Su Zichen swallowed: "The thunder just now was thicker than when I formed the elixir. Are you okay, little junior sister?"
A folding fan appeared in Pei Zhi's hand, unfolded and shook it: "Don't worry, after soaking in the spiritual spring for so long, my junior sister's physique is no longer what it used to be. She can withstand throws and chops."
"Does that mean you can still withstand the beating?" he asked with gleaming eyes:
"Although my junior sister doesn't know how to wield a sword, she can move very fast. If my junior sister is willing to practice sword practice with me, my sword-drawing speed will be greatly improved!"
Lin Yun: Are you polite if you treat me like a mobile sandbag?
Mu Yuan, Chen Qianchao, and Pei Zhi stared at him with sly smiles.
Su Zichen's back felt cold as he was stared at. He raised his hands and said, "You're just kidding me. How can I be willing to fight if I don't have a little junior sister?"
During their conversation, the second thunderbolt fell.
The golden talismans on Ye Ling's body emitted a volley of golden light, blocking the second thunderbolt, and the third thunderbolt fell rapidly before he could even take a breath.
"Boom!"
After the dust and smoke dissipated, Ye Ling knelt on one knee and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the position where he stood was sunken.
A bottle of elixir appeared in her hand, she tore off the cork and poured all of it into her mouth. The small wounds on her face were healed to the naked eye.
She exhaled a breath and stood up slowly, her eyes full of determination.
"Click, click..."
Thunder fell one after another.
Lin Yun climbed to the door and rested his head on the threshold, looking at the woman who stood up again and again in the thunderstorm with love in his eyes. Her elder sister was gentle and strong, it was hard not to love her.
He lowered his erected bangs to cover his left eye and shouted to her: "Senior Sister, can you please stop being so stuck in finding the sex of your Taoist couple in the future? I want to have a lily blossom with Senior Sister."
"From now on I will only look at you with my right eye and remember you forever!"
Ye Ling, who had survived the eighth thunderstorm, had just stood up and almost fell back when he heard her words.
The little junior sister always thinks of strange things in her mind, and sometimes she wants to split them open to see what's inside.
When the last thunder was brewing, he probably thought she was making a noise, so it split a few strands of lightning and struck her in the head.
Lin Yun did not hesitate to take it all in, because she found that the tree in her dantian seemed to like to eat thunder and lightning, and all the power of thunder and lightning flowing in her body was swallowed up by it.
After a year, the branches of the small branches have become much more lush, exuding vitality.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, purple thunder clouds were billowing in the dark clouds, and a terrifying aura shrouded the entire mountain.
Ye Ling's long white dress was stained with blood and black marks, and her arm hanging by her side was bleeding, and the blood hit the broken floor along her fingertips.
"Clang."
A small porcelain bottle fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Ye Ling covered his chest and coughed a few times. The recovery speed of the elixir could no longer keep up with the speed of the sky thunder. The diamond talisman could only withstand the first few thunders. Now he can only rely on force to carry it. .
The stronger the talent, the more powerful the thunder disaster when breaking through. Lin Yun stood up and held the door, looking worriedly at the thin figure standing against the wind.
With a loud "bang", the ninth thunder struck down with a terrifying aura, instantly drowning Ye Ling's figure.
