Chapter 442: Bad luck

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What will happen?

Lei Yun, who was brewing a weapon thunder, was stunned.

Originally, the amount of work had been increased, and the weapon refiner below was a little weird. They came to chop weapons, but they were also attracted by her aura. This can only mean that the man should have been struck by lightning for some reason, but it was not struck by lightning yet. After all, everyone is in the same department in the sky. If you see one or two fish that have slipped through the net, you can help each other by casually hacking them.

The original rule was that no one would be wronged if someone accidentally entered and chopped it, not to mention she was the one who made the weapon, so there was a causal relationship, and there would be no wrongdoing if she hacked it a few more times.

They also have principles for using mines. As long as the alchemy cauldron passes by, they will immediately stop working and go home without any delay.

Who would have thought that a group of outlaws would suddenly appear!

No, it should be the remnant of immortality!

From the thick, messy, and unique aura of the weapon exuding from that little human being, they could definitely conclude that some of them had been chopped by some of them, and that they had been chopped hard!

Not dead yet?

Resurrection?

hack! Strike to death! This time I must kill him!

The thunder and lightning paused, brewing more powerful power. I saw the clouds in the sky sinking quickly, sinking directly onto Hu Qing, covering her heavily, forming a rotating funnel shape. The top was crackling and rumbling, and the thunder and lightning poured straight into it. .

Everyone was so shocked that they could not close their mouths.

Can you still play like this?

Whose family was struck by lightning when going through a catastrophe?

And the thunder was poured out very cleanly. Not a bit leaked out, it was all poured into Hu Qing from the big funnel at the top through the funnel tube that narrowed from thick to narrow in the middle.

No, in fact, what they couldn't see was that the funnel cloud covered Hu Qing's area so tightly that no light came out at all. It's like there's a black hole in there.

"mom--"

Xuan Yao rushed towards him, but before he could get close, the power of thunder knocked him to the ground. Xuan Yao suddenly raised his head, his dark blue eyes filled with gray mist, and black demonic energy burst out from his body. He jumped up suddenly, with full momentum, and rushed forward again, almost reaching the funnel cloud.

"mom--"

The neck tightened and the trachea was strangled. He involuntarily stepped back.

He didn't even think about it and swung a magic power back.

Yang Tianxiao laughed angrily, grabbed the magic blade that was slashing towards his forehead, and dragged the person back mercilessly.

This bit of demonic energy couldn't hurt him at all.

"Don't make trouble for your mother. She's fine inside."

Xuan Yao didn't believe it.

Yang Tianxiao was impatient: "You have some shitty cultivation. We can all see it. If she was not good, I would have taken action long ago. I am her master."

Xuan Yao said in his heart, the master is nothing, my mother was not born by you.

Without looking at his face, Yang Tianxiao could guess what he was thinking. Tsk, this grandson has the same obedient face and dark heart as his mother.

Xuan Yao was pulled back and saw Tang Yuzi being held down by Tang Er and Zhong Heng. Hu Jingjing didn't know when she came to the head of the Jiuyang Sect leader, as calm as a mountain.

Tang Er glared at Xuan Yao: "If you go there rashly, you will only make your mother suffer more."

Xuan Yao stretched his neck: "Can there be more?"

Tang Er: "Are you sure you won't? When will your mother live normally?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Yao stopped talking. He was at his wits end. Not to mention his mother, even his brothers, sisters, and other people of his generation seemed to be abnormal every time they were struck by lightning.

Maybe it's ancestral.

The disciples at the back were very commotion. She was the only young junior sister in the Shuangyang Sect, and she was also a second-level senior sister. If something happened to her, the Shuangyang Sect's spirit would be half dead.

Everyone wanted to come to the rescue. There were so many people going up to draw the thunder, and they didn’t believe that the thunder could strike.

The one in front was about to make a move, but was immediately suppressed by the ruthless Lutang.

"The sect leader didn't even move, you guys are so excited!"

Of course you have to care, but you have to have a brain!

So, everyone quieted down and waited quietly. At the same time, he did not forget to make a note to Lutang, and decided to send Hu Qing a message and complain to her after she came out: Let’s see who is good to you.

After three days and three nights, the thunder suddenly stopped, a strong wind blew, and funnel-shaped clouds quickly rose into the sky. The black and red clouds were scattered by the wind, and turned white visibly to the naked eye. In a few breaths, they turned into blossoming marshmallows. Covering the entire sky.

Such a change is as absurd and magical as a pack of wolves all dressed in sheep's clothing.

In short, the thunder tribulation is over.

Everyone's eyes were focused on one point, and under the spotlight, Hu Qing stood up with help. Colorful lights and spiritual rain fell from the sky, and a mysterious feeling filled the space, and everyone immediately realized what was happening.

Uh, so fast, the mysterious feeling passed in a flash.

"It's a weapon law, because it's a weapon mine. It's really hard for humans to catch this kind of law."

So no one benefits, so it's fair.

Hu Qing walked in the direction of Yang Tianxiao. As he walked, he touched his lower back, grabbed a small thing, squeezed it tightly, and tried to vent it.

I have never seen anyone repaying the gift of childbirth like this. If you dare to use her to block the thunder, the little thing is born to be a treacherous person.

He held it up in his palm and appeared in front of everyone. Whoa, he surrounded it three levels inside and three levels outside. All eyes were staring at the small alchemy furnace, which was less than a palm in size.

The brilliance flows and shines.

But what does this tiger doll with an unlucky face mean?

"Isn't it a Baihu Mountain?" Zeng Ya asked in surprise, "Could it be that ninety-nine of them were killed by lightning, and the remaining one was chopped back into a baby?"

Everyone: Listen, what are you saying? If it is true, then this alchemy cauldron will become a spirit.

Without saying anything, Hu Qing drew a burst of spiritual power, which was a bit harsh. The little tiger was whipped and spun around in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a terrifying Hundred Tiger Mountain.

One hundred tigers are ferocious and murderous.

It was silent at dawn, the sect leaders were silent, and everyone was silent.

What did you just say you were practicing? Dan furnace? Stove? Is this a ferocious cauldron specialized in refining murderous weapons?

Such a fierce furnace is used to refine elixirs. I'm afraid the herbs will wilt if put into them.

Hu Qing kicked the alchemy furnace, and it spun again, this time getting smaller and smaller, turning into a little tiger cub, which was pinched by Hu Qing's two fingers.

"Why do you look so unlucky? I don't practice like this." Hu Qing was puzzled.

Xuan Yao: "Mom, are you okay?" Looking at the tiger from the corner of his eye, his mother must be raising another one, right?

Hu Qing said it was okay and felt fine.

A hand reached out and pinched the little tiger. It was the head of the Shanyang Sect.

"Hu Qing, how do you sell this stove? I'll give you double the price."

Everyone is bah, shameless, they are going to rob them now.

Zeng Ya loudly said: "This is specially refined for me by Qing'er. Return it to me quickly."

Come up and grab it.

The leader of the Shanyang Sect parted his hands and gently uttered three words: "You are not worthy."

The hand behind his back was empty, but the leader of Liuyang Sect picked it up: "Such cute little things are not suitable for you grown men."

Before the leader of Liuyang Sect was sure, he was swept away by the spiritual power of the leader of Wuyang Sect.

A group of people grabbed it.

Yang Tianxiao said to Hu Qing: "Follow me."

Let's grab it. Can you still snatch Shuangyang Sect's territory?

Hu Qing's eyes signaled Xuan Yao and the others to go back and wait for her, and Pi Bian Pidian and Yang Tianxiao went to the sect leader's hall.