Chapter 401, The Spirit of Heavenly Thunder, Chong Jing’s plea for mercy

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Dark clouds are rising over the West Dongting Mountain.

Black Dragon had a full meal in Taihu Lake, and returned to Shenjing Palace filled with grief and indignation. Then he took the jade bottle that contained the essence of thunder from the hands of the Chongjing Taoist boy, went straight to Qingming, high in the sky, and began to practice the law. .

At the hour of Chen, the clouds move, and thunder occurs at the Si hour. At noon, the essence of the thunder is collected three and four centimeters; at the hour of noon, the essence of the thunder is two cents and nine centimeters; at the hour of Shen, the essence of the thunder is one minute and seven centimeters.

In four hours, eight points of the essence of the sky thunder were harvested, which was still five points short of one inch and three points. However, the black dragon's magic power was already weak and its spirit was unstable, so it had to return to the Shenjing Palace for repairs.

The black dragon came down from the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, turning into red clouds that filled the sky during the Youshi period, as if on fire, extremely gorgeous.

He transformed into a human form, and his already pale face became even paler.

Chong Jing stood in front of him holding the Moon God Flag and asked, "Have you taken enough?"

The black dragon was too lazy to pay attention to him and threw the jade bottle to him.

Chongjing Xiaodao boy took the jade bottle in a hurry, fearing that he would drop it. Looking through the bottle, the light inside is overflowing with color, like fireflies constantly emerging and dying, and it seems to be holding jade liquid and nectar, making a quiet sound when shaking.

Chongjing Xiaodao Tong said: "There are still five minutes left. Why are you back?"

The black dragon walked towards the Golden Palace. Chongjing Taoist boy followed behind him and turned his head to look at his face, "Tired? Sure enough, collecting the essence of thunder is not an easy task."

"The Great Immortal allows you to trim it, but within today, you must collect an inch and a third of it, and you will have the rest of the time to rest by yourself."

"It's already Unity hour now, and Ion hour is only three hours away. Can you make it in time?"

"If you are too late, don't make me suffer the punishment of the immortal."

The black dragon was very annoyed and said: "Go away, I will go after taking a rest."

He transformed into a dragon and climbed up the doorpost of the Golden Palace, transforming into a black dragon relief on the doorpost. The dragon ball slowly rotated in his mouth, constantly restoring his mana and nourishing his spirit.

Chong Jing said angrily: "Why is it so bad?"

However, Chong Jing received the guidance from Taoist Xiao and had already begun to practice the Flying God Transformation. There was nothing more suitable for visualization than the black dragon in front of him.

Seeing that he was showing signs of fatigue, Chong Jing took dipterocarp and burned it under the doorpost.

Heilong opened one eye and looked at Chong Jing. He let out a breath from his nose, but did not refuse, but enjoyed the worship of the little Taoist boy with peace of mind.

The black dragon soon fell asleep. After the dipterocarp incense burned out, the black dragon woke up. Without even saying hello, he stretched out his hand and took the jade bottle away from Chong Jing's arms, and then flew to the Nine Heavens again. Go up, gather the clouds, stir up the thunder.

At this time, the unitary hour has not passed, and the black dragon has just barely recovered its energy, and has to set off again, otherwise, it may not be able to gather enough thunder essence before the unitary hour.

If Bai Xianglong were to see it, he would probably understand why the Great Immortal Jin Ting said that a little dragon like him was useless.

Although it is the instinct of dragons to move clouds, spread rain, and stir up wind and thunder, it is not easy to collect the essence of thunder from the friction of yin and yang. That is to say, if dragons can have this ability, others may not be able to achieve such effects. .

The Chongjing Taoist boy was watching the clouds and thunder in the sky in the Shenjing Palace. When the clouds dispersed, a huge shadow fell from the sky. When it reached the ground, it was able to stop its fall and landed in the courtyard. .

Chong Jing quickly went up and asked, "Are you okay? You don't look good."

The black dragon exhaled a puff of burnt smoke and barely transformed into a human form. The dragon horns on his head were not retracted. Half of the dragon horns were broken off and his pale face made him look extremely miserable, and even gave him a feeling of being crumbling.

"Take it."

Black Dragon handed the jade bottle to Chong Jing. Chong Jing glanced at him and carried the jade bottle into the golden palace.

The black dragon leaned against the doorpost and cursed secretly: "Damn fox demon, don't let me have a chance to escape."

One inch and three points, it was clearly calculated that his magic power was just right to get so much of the essence of thunder, leaving him no time to breathe.

Chong Jing knocked on the door of the Golden Palace and said: "Great Immortal, the thunder collector has collected enough of the essence of the sky thunder."

The windless lights of the Golden Palace automatically opened quietly, revealing the magnificent lights in the palace. The Great Immortal Jinting was sitting in a cloud of air, seeming to be concentrating.

Chong Jing secretly glanced at the white cloud, handed the jade bottle to the Immortal Jin Ting, and then withdrew his gaze.

Gong Mengbi stood up, and the white cloud under his body turned into a long white tail. He tipped the jade bottle, and the essence of thunder and lightning flowed out like a nectar.

Chong Jing felt that his whole body was numb and he was about to lose consciousness.

But Jinting Daxian just rolled up his long tail, rolled up the essence of the sky thunder into the tail, and disappeared.

Gong Mengbi returned the jade bottle to Chong Jing and reluctantly praised it: "Well done."

Chong Jing glanced at Jinting Immortal hesitantly, and muttered: "I think the thunder collector seems to be exhausted. He may be able to do it in one day, but in the long run, I'm afraid he may not be able to collect enough every day."

Gong Mengbi didn't even raise his head and said, "If he doesn't pick enough, just punish him. You don't need to pick."

Chong Jing was deflated and wanted to say a few more words, but Gong Mengbi raised his head and looked at him. His golden eyes were completely different from those of ordinary people, which made him feel a sudden shock and he did not dare to say anything more.

After leaving the Golden Palace, the black dragon had regained some energy. Looking at Chongjing Taoist boy, he opened his mouth to reveal his white teeth and laughed evilly.

Chong Jing suddenly became wary.

Black Dragon said: "The essence of the sky thunder has been collected enough. I am going to rest and come back tomorrow."

Chong Jing said: "Where are you going?"

Heilong said: "Why don't we go to Taihu Lake together?"

Chong Jing felt a chill in his heart, feeling that there was great malice hidden in his calm tone, so he flatly refused and said, "Go on your own."

The black dragon looked at him deeply, with a look of pity in his eyes, and then turned around and flew away.

Chong Jing tugged at his hair and said angrily: "He is not your dragon yet, why did you forget that he is a dragon demon!"

As a result, I felt that it was extremely childish for me to plead in front of the Great Immortal Jin Ting.

For five consecutive days, thunder continued in the sky above Shenjing Palace, rising at the hour of Chen and disappearing at the hour of Hai.

The mine collector is exhausted every day, but he still secretly accumulates strength at night, looking for opportunities to counterattack.

It's just that there was a chance before but it didn't happen. Now that Jinting Daxian's soul-stealing method has been used, it is difficult to find a chance.

On the sixth day, just before dusk, guests came to Shenjing Palace.

The smell of wind and rain came up from Taihu Lake, and the heavy water vapor went up to the West Dongting Mountain. Then it stopped in front of the Shenjing Palace and called for a visit.

When the Taoist guarding the gate saw that he was a tall man in white clothes and a white crown, he was followed by seven or eight attendants in blue and green clothes, which looked quite impressive.

The Taoist noticed a trace of evil spirit and immediately became solemn, ready to report the news.

But this great man in white clothes and crown looked polite and said: "The White Elephant Dragon from Jinyu Island has come to pay homage to the Great Immortal Jinting. This is my greeting card. Please pass it on."

Bai Xianglong looked at the attendant behind him, and the attendant presented the gift box and invitation together.

The Taoist was silent for a moment and said: "Please wait a moment."