After thinking about it, Lu Li was still struggling, but the little red silkworm seemed to have forgotten about it and continued to eat the egg shell heartlessly.
"never mind!"
Lu Li suddenly felt that he was really not good at naming him. He stared at the little red silkworm and thought for a while, then said, "Let's just call it Canbao... Hmm, does it feel like a worm?"
"That's all, just change one word and call it Chan Bao."
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Lu Li stared at the little red silkworm.
"Satisfied, satisfied." Little Red Silkworm didn't even raise her head.
"Haha, I guess you know the truth."
After finally confirming it, Lu Li gave a few more instructions to stop being lazy, and then left the medicine garden.
The sky had darkened when he came out. Lu Li thought for a while, then entered the Time Palace and fed a few corpse-nurturing pills to the bronze-armored corpse. At this time, the bronze-armored corpse had almost evolved.
It is estimated that after feeding hundreds of corpse nourishing pills, it will be completely turned into a silver-armored corpse. It should not be a problem to use it to confuse the foundation-building monks.
After feeding the bronze-armored corpse, Lu Li began to practice.
That's five days.
At noon that day, Lu Li was still practicing, but the sky outside suddenly turned dark.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and the wind blew loudly. It looked like a heavy rain was coming.
The little kid on the corridor outside the room woke up from his deep sleep, looked up, then ran into the house, lay down and continued to sleep.
Snapped--
Suddenly, a bright electric light flashed across the sky, followed by a "long" explosion, and hit Feihe Peak directly.
"Is there thunder?"
In the Time Palace, Lu Li immediately stepped back when he heard the sound, and in a few steps he came to the corridor outside the room, staring at Feihe Peak.
Snapped--
澾——
Just as Lu Li reached the corridor, another arc of electricity fell on Feihe Peak.
"good chance!"
Lu Li had been waiting for this moment, so he immediately summoned the big black sword and stepped on it.
"Woo..." Seeing Lu Li about to leave, the little boy jumped up and was on Lu Li's shoulder in a flash.
Lu Li was stunned for a moment, then grabbed it again, "Just stay here, I'll be back soon."
The little boy rolled his eyes, nodded, broke away from Lu Li and returned to the room.
Lu Li then rose up with his sword and flew towards Feihe Peak.
Although Feihe Peak is the center of power of the sect, Feihe Palace is not luxurious. Instead, it looks a bit quaint and old. The square in front of the palace is not big, only a hundred feet in diameter. The flat bluestone floor is full of traces of time.
However, there is an exquisite stone sculpture in the center of the square. The sculpture is of a giant white crane. The crane has its wings spread out and its body is leaning forward, as if it has just spread its wings and is about to take off.
The meaning is very good.
But what makes people feel that it is a fly in the ointment is that an ugly stone was pressed on the back of this giant flying crane by someone who does not understand elegance.
The ugly stone is completely black, convex in the east and concave in the west. It looks irregular and is also full of small holes that look like ants have eaten them. It really disfigures the scenery.
Snapped--!
Suddenly, another dazzling white arc hit the ugly stone, and there was a buzzing sound between the flashes of light.
In the tower next to the square, an old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged seemed to be disturbed by the noise. He opened his eyes slightly and looked outside, then slowly closed them again.
Hua Hua Hua...
After the thunder, suddenly, a curtain of rain poured down from the sky.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in green clothes suddenly flew out from the back mountain with a flying sword and rushed into the tower against the rain curtain.
As soon as the true energy surged, the water vapor on the clothes was evaporated, and he immediately cupped his hands towards the sitting old man, "Senior brother."
The old man opened his eyes again and nodded, "The master came to see this broken stone again."
Wen Qingzhu said, "Senior Brother, how many times have I told you that this is a lucky stone, not a broken stone. It is said that it has existed longer than our Feihe Sect was established. With it, our Feihe Sect will surely be able to prosper forever." decline."
The old man shook his head and made no excuse.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Wen Qingzhu felt a little bored. He walked out of the room with his hands behind his back and stood in front of the porch watching the rain and admiring the rocks. Rainy weather always makes people feel peaceful.
The falling rain curtain seemed to be able to take away the troubles in his heart. He should be happy that his daughter was older and had her own ideas, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
As a man, his intuition told him that the boy probably had no feelings for his daughter.
"Why--!"
Wen Qingzhu let out a long sigh, shook his head, and turned around to go back to his room.
But the next moment, he stopped again, frowned, and looked at the sky through the rain curtain.
Over there, there was a sword light flying towards Feihe Peak rapidly.
Three miles.
Two miles.
One mile.
The sword light slanted downwards, as if it was about to rush towards the strange rock. Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, but the next moment, the sword light slanted up again, and flew towards the tower with a whoosh.
"Master of the Gate."
The big black sword turned in a circle and disappeared. The boy in white raised his hand and saluted.
"It's you, kid." Wen Qingzhu put one hand behind his back and looked at Lu Li, "What are you doing here?"
Lu Li glanced back at the strange rocks in the rain, "I saw lightning striking Feihe Peak, and I was worried that something might happen to the master of the sect, so..."
Wen Qingzhu said angrily, "Do you think the thunder was hitting me that day?"
"Ahem, after all... the master of Feihe Peak Sect has the highest level of cultivation."
"Do you think I will believe you?"
Lu Li patted the rainwater on his body, then looked at the old man sitting cross-legged in the room, and found that this man's aura was even slightly higher than Wen Qingzhu's. He couldn't help being surprised, and said with a smile:
"Of course not."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"I heard that there is a strange stone on Feihe Peak that can attract thunder. It happened to be a thunderstorm today. I saw thunder falling from a distance. I was curious, so I came to take a look." Lu Li said calmly.
"Oh? Who told you?"
"Those disciples who went to Wuyang Peak to open up wasteland happened to overhear it while chatting."
Wen Qingzhu looked slightly relaxed, and walked back to the corridor with his hands behind his back, pointing to the black stone on Feihe's back, "That's the black stone they are talking about. I call it the stone of luck, but the thunder has retreated at this time, I'm afraid it will We can no longer see the spectacular scene of flying fire hitting rocks."
"That's a shame."
Lu Li pretended to feel sorry and stared at the black stone. After taking a closer look, Lu Li couldn't help but shrink his pupils and exclaimed in his heart, "It turns out to be the Thunder Tribulation Stone."
And judging from the dense holes, it seems that the impurities inside it have been almost cleaned by the thunder, and what is left is basically the essence. Such a large piece is probably enough to create hundreds of primary formation centers.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes slightly, "Does the master of the sect feel that this black stone suppresses the flying crane's ability to take off?"
Wen Qingzhu smiled and said, "You don't understand. This black stone existed before Feihemen was founded. It has been tempered by thunder for at least eight hundred years. I always feel that one day it will become a human being and lead me to fly to the sky." And get up..."
