Chapter 263 This is not fair

Style: Heros Author: Listen to the sad songWords: 3210Update Time: 24/01/19 06:55:36
"This is unfair. I was beaten half to death after going through the thunder tribulation. Senior Sister Ye's going through the thunder tribulation was like taking a bath in a hot spring. I protest!"

Su Yunfei muttered dissatisfiedly, thinking that during the thunder tribulation, he was either beaten to pieces by electric arcs, half-dead by thunder swords, or died of exhaustion after being killed by the monster monks transformed into lightning. God treats them differently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunder whip suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he was knocked out, lying sprawled on the ground with smoke still coming from his head.

"What the hell...! Okay, I'll tolerate it!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time they felt aggrieved for Su Yunfei. God did treat Su Yunfei differently, treating Su Yunfei like a free-range child, and treating Ye Qingcheng like a precious daughter.

After Ye Qingcheng survived the seventh thunder tribulation, he stretched out comfortably.

"Ah~ it's so comfortable! This kind of thunder calamity will be great!"

Su Yunfei covered his ears,

"I don't listen! I don't listen!"

Just when everyone thought Ye Qingcheng was about to experience the eighth thunder tribulation, they saw that she was gently dragged into the black cloud vortex by a powerful force.

"This... I remember that Su Yunfei seemed to be dragged directly to the sky, but she was dragged to the sky. They are also going through the tribulation. Why is there such a big difference?"

"I don't understand this a little bit. Is it because Ye Qingcheng is too beautiful? But Su Yunfei's appearance is not bad either!"

"I have decided to give birth to a daughter and be blessed by God in the future!"

. . . .

Su Yunfei witnessed all this, covered his face and lamented:

"I feel the strong malice in this world."

And the ancestors of Beichen Sword Sect had long been dumbfounded. They were all dumbfounded, as if they were frozen in time, staring blankly at this scene.

"Today really brought me so many surprises. Not only did I meet the geniuses who are envied by heaven, but I also met the geniuses who are loved by heaven. How great it would be if they were all my descendants from Beichen Sword Sect!"

"It doesn't matter which sect they belong to, as long as they are from the human race. When these two grow up in the future, they will definitely be a nightmare for the demon clan."

"I feel that after little girl Ye has survived this thunderstorm, her future journey will become smoother and smoother."

"Well, it's true that as long as she doesn't do anything that makes people angry, she will always be favored by God. This is a great opportunity!"

. . .

Soon, Ye Qingcheng was dragged into the whirlpool of black clouds. Everyone watched nervously. Su Yunfei also clenched his fists and looked at her with great worry. The eighth thunder tribulation was considered the most cruel, requiring one person to fight against millions of monks. , it can’t be ended without hitting exhaustion.

The result once again subverted everyone's cognition,

A scene that looked extremely real appeared in the whirlpool. There were no monster monks who were so cruel as imagined, only a beautiful landscape and a dozen girls wearing various colored skirts.

The girls pulled Ye Qingcheng to a recliner and motioned for her to sit down.

Seeing such cute girls, Ye Qingcheng smiled and lay on the recliner, and lovingly touched the little head of one of the girls in the fan group.

What followed was an extremely surprising and enviable scene. The girls gathered around Ye Qingcheng and gave her. . Massage, back rub.

The girls were skilled in each technique, and their strength was quite good. Ye Qingcheng showed a comfortable expression, because she was too relaxed. . . Fell asleep!

This sleep lasted two hours.

Thousands of Beichen Sword Sect disciples, as well as the head elders and seniors also watched intently for two hours. No one spoke or commented, not because they were afraid of disturbing Ye Qingcheng's sweet dream, but because they were all speechless.

Su Yunfei had already fainted from crying in the Heritage Mountain.

"I feel the strong malice this world brings to me!" He repeated this sentence again.

Ye Qingcheng woke up faintly, stretched out comfortably, and let out a dragon's roar. Then he saw thousands of pairs of eyes looking at him, and Su Yunfei's aggrieved eyes, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

look

When Ye Qingcheng woke up, the girl from the fan group whose head she touched was very sensible and brought a cup of tea that could smell the fragrance even from a distance, and there were sporadic arcs pulsing in the cup.

The moment this cup of tea appeared, the phantoms formed by the marks of the dozen Beichen Sword Sect ancestors on the inheritance mountain exploded instantly.

"This is the Thunder Tribulation Liquid! Is little girl Ye the God's biological daughter? Even the Thunder Tribulation Liquid is willing to be given to her."

When Su Yunfei heard this, he frowned and asked in confusion:

"Senior, what is Thunder Tribulation Liquid?"

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid represents the power of life. If it is the purest Thunder Tribulation Liquid, it can resurrect human flesh and bones. Even ordinary Thunder Tribulation Liquid can repair hidden diseases of the body, break curses, and even cause and effect, and can also help monks. Enlightenment and broken mirrors.”

"If a monk who practices thunder can drink a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, it will greatly increase the power of thunder. If other monks take it, it can also increase the power of the spell. In short, there are many benefits?"

"A drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid takes hundreds of millions of years to form, and now little girl Ye has a cup in her hand. Stop her quickly and don't drink it all, otherwise she will be burst by the energy."

Su Yunfei beat his chest and stamped his feet, furious.

"Why didn't I!"

There was no time to complain, because the cup was already at Ye Qingcheng's mouth, and she was about to drink it.

"Senior Sister Ye, that is Thunder Tribulation Liquid. Just drink a drop. If you drink too much, it will burst. You can choose to leave it to me!"

Su Yunfei shouted loudly.

The disciples of Beichen Sword Sect were confused when they heard this.

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid? What the hell?"

Except for the older generation, most of the disciples didn't know what the Thunder Tribulation Liquid was, but the leader Wuyouzi and the elders knew it. They stared at the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in Ye Qingcheng's hands with fiery eyes, eager to grab it.

After hearing Su Yunfei's words, Ye Qingcheng decisively did not drink it, but pinched the face of the girl in pink skirt.

"Little sister, can I take away these Thunder Tribulation Liquids?"

The girl in the pink skirt nodded vigorously, as if to please Ye Qingcheng. She took out a foot-long bottle and pointed at it.

Ye Qingcheng opened it and was instantly excited. It was full of a bottle of Thunder Tribulation Liquid. She felt that the world was really beautiful and full of kindness everywhere.

Just in case, Ye Qingcheng put the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the bottle into five jade bottles respectively. When she found that the Thunder Tribulation Liquid was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief and then rubbed the little head of the girl in the pink skirt.

Seeing Ye Qingcheng pouring the Thunder Tribulation Liquid into the bottle, Su Yunfei smiled with satisfaction. He must have a share of the Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

When Wuyouzi and the elders saw this scene, they were extremely envious. If they obtained a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, they would most likely break the mirror.

"I have been stagnant at the first level of the Emperor's Mirror for eight hundred years. If I can drink a drop of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, I am 90% sure that I can break the mirror and reach the second level of the Emperor's Mirror."

"I'm almost the same. I've been stuck at the peak of the Emperor's Mirror for two thousand years. If there is Thunder Tribulation Liquid, I'm sure I can break the mirror and become a god.

"When the thunder tribulation is over, we will discuss with that little girl and see if we can buy a few drops of thunder tribulation liquid to help you break the mirror."

. . . .

Soon, the eighth thunder tribulation was over. Not only was Ye Qingcheng unscathed, he also had a good sleep and received five bottles of thunder tribulation liquid.

"Where can I go to reason with you!" Su Yunfei complained.

As for the disciples of Beichen Sword Sect, they felt like their brains couldn't turn around and they couldn't tell whether Ye Qingcheng was going through a thunderstorm or on vacation.

They even felt that Su Yunfei had experienced a fake thunder disaster.

Next is the ninth thunder tribulation, which is also the last thunder tribulation.

In view of the fact that Ye Qingcheng had passed the first two thunder tribulations very comfortably, everyone was still looking forward to how she would survive the last thunder tribulation.

"The last thunder tribulation shouldn't be passed so comfortably, right? It's a thunder tribulation after all, so at least God has to pretend, right?"

"The ninth thunder tribulation strengthens the body and soul. The method will definitely be very intense. It will never be like the first two thunder tribulations. I'm sure of it!"

"Even if she is God's favorite, it is impossible for her to be favored to this extent. It's time to enjoy the violence of thunder, otherwise Su Yunfei will really cry!"

. . .

In the midst of everyone's attention, the ninth thunder catastrophe came, still exerting tremendous pressure.

When this coercion came, everyone had a familiar feeling, and they all felt that the real thunder tribulation was coming, and Ye Qingcheng was about to be severely beaten by the thunder tribulation.

I saw that a huge thunder pillar the size of a house directly hit Ye Qingcheng, which was exactly the same as the last thunder disaster Su Yunfei experienced.

Everyone thought that Ye Qingcheng's body would be blown to pieces, and Su Yunfei was also worried about Ye Qingcheng.

The scene that everyone expected did not appear.

Ye Qingcheng was directly enveloped by the thunder pillar, and the thunder pillar no longer had a huge pressure at this moment, but instead exuded bursts of soft aura.

Within the Thunder Pillar, an astonishing energy was constantly and gently washing through Ye Qingcheng's body and soul, almost without making her feel any discomfort, and she even felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.

Her body and soul became stronger and stronger under the constant erosion, even surpassing Su Yunfei.

"Is this justified? I feel like this world is full of malice."

Su Yunfei shouted angrily.

A quarter of an hour later,

The thunder pillar disappears,

Ye Qingcheng completed an unprecedented transformation and looked flawless.

The appearance and the pure and beautiful temperament that were already stunning to the whole country were actually endowed with a trace of fairy spirit after the thunder tribulation, just like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens lingering in the world.

At this moment, not only the disciples of Beichen Sword Sect were stunned, but Su Yunfei was also stunned.

"Sister Ye is more beautiful than before!"

Su Yunfei sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Immediately afterwards,

The black cloud vortex was quickly filled with extremely pure energy, which was pouring crazily into Ye Qingcheng's Lingfu. Not only did it fill the entire Lingfu, it also expelled the last flaws and impurities inside and outside the body.

Sitting in the vortex of black clouds, Ye Qingcheng was enjoying the happiness brought by pure energy. At this moment, Su Yunfei hurriedly shouted:

"Sister Ye, before the energy dissipates, quickly take out the storage bottle and storage bag to collect the energy!"