At this time, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and thunder rolled and roared among the black clouds.
Many parents of the students who had not yet left rose into the air and saw Qing Cang frowning above the hospital, bowing and saying: "Master Qing Cang, this..."
Their meaning is obvious. The thunder disaster in the sky has already taken shape. Even if they find out who caused it, it will be useless.
Instead of looking here to find out who is going through the tribulation, it is better to study how to deal with the crisis at hand.
The scale of this thunder catastrophe seems to be quite large. It would not be a joke if he ends up in the hospital.
You know, most of their family members are in the hospital now.
Qing Cang smiled and said: "The school can handle this matter on its own. Thank you for your trouble. Please come back!"
After saying that, without waiting for the people around him to speak, he rose into the air and said loudly: "Teachers of the Academy of Arts, listen to the order and follow me to break this thunder catastrophe!"
"Yes! Head of the Academy!" With that said, six figures flew out from inside the Calligraphy Academy and arrived at Qing Cang's side in the blink of an eye.
The positions where the seven people are standing coincide with the direction of Tiangang and Beidou.
At this time, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky, and the thunderbolt as thick as a bucket hit the doctor straight.
Directly above the hospital, a sword array was formed, and a huge sword lay across the air, forcibly splitting Lei Jie in half.
Then the second thunder slanted down again, this time more fierce than before.
The long swords transformed by everyone in the Academy of Arts once again cut off the thunder, with the sword tip pointing to the sky, showing no sign of giving in to cowardice.
The people watching around also started talking about it.
"These are seven golden elixirs, right? This is just a lineage of the School of Magic."
"In my opinion, the cultivation level of Qingcang Master is already comparable to that of Nascent Soul."
“The foundation of the college should not be underestimated.”
Just when Qingcang Zhenren was leading the magic teacher to fight against Thunder Tribulation, the principal appeared on the battlefield, and behind him were three people.
The leader is a great monk with a solemn appearance and kind eyes.
Behind the great monk is a sickly middle-aged man in a white coat, and next to him is a strong man.
The principal pointed at Qing Cang and others who were fighting against Lei Jie in the sky and said to these three people: "Look at this magic system! It's really good when things happen!"
"Honestly speaking, when do I miss you in terms of resources and students every year? Don't make it like the college is just one department."
"You don't have to interfere in this matter today. From today on, the teaching resources of the entire department will be reduced by half."
The principal stopped the somewhat morbid middle-aged man who was about to speak: "Don't say that your alchemy department is not good at fighting. I won't let you go now, but I will settle the matters in the academy and the palace in the future."
"Principal...I...Hey, okay!" The morbid middle-aged man is the head of the School of Alchemy and Pharmacy, Nong Guan.
The principal nodded: "Yes, you have to shine for the school, do you understand? Don't be like some bald donkeys who fight with me all day long. I've never been to a drinking party, and I can't even go to the hotel if something happens to me."
SPIEGEL:? ? ?
Next to me, the great monk Ming Jing, the head of the Buddhist Academy, was stunned.
Do you think this is called human language?
I'm a monk, but you still blame me if I don't come to your drinking party?
There's nothing to be done. Ming Jing clasped his hands and bowed slightly, saying, "That's good, that's good. I'm going to help the poor monk right now. I'm going right now."
After saying that, he jumped up and flew towards Lei Jie. As soon as he appeared, Monk Ming Jing transformed into a golden Arhat, like water poured from gold.
A Buddha's hand seal shattered the lightning tribulation, giving everyone in the Academy of Arts a chance to breathe.
The principal nodded and turned to see the burly man.
The sturdy man shuddered: "Principal, you can't look at me like this. We have contributed a lot to the construction of the school. My student Zhao Tianbiao is also in the hospital now!"
The principal curled his lips angrily: "Okay, go help."
The strong man did not dare to delay, he casually summoned a giant sword and rushed towards Lei Jie.
In the hospital below.
Many people began to watch the thunder tribulation outside the window. After all, it was not always possible to watch the thunder tribulation at such a close distance.
But what more people are curious about is who caused the thunder disaster.
When Bai Xiaobai was watching, he noticed a noise coming from outside the door.
It seems that Hu Qiang is here, and Ai Fengwu is here. But Du Ruoruo at the door didn't let them in, so the three of them started arguing outside.
Bai Xiaobai opened the door and found that it was not accurate to say it was a dispute, it should be suppression.
At this time, Du Ruoruo was stepping on Hu Qiang, and the sword tip of his right hand was pointing at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, is leaning on a crutch with her right hand and raising her left hand above her head.
The scene was awkward for a while.
"I'm done practicing, let them come in." Bai Xiaobai smiled at Du Ruoruo.
Du Ruoruo nodded.
Just like that, four people sat together in the room, enjoying the thunder tribulation outside and drinking tea and chatting inside.
Feng Wu was the first to speak: "What do you think caused this thunder disaster?"
Hu Qiang said: "Isn't there someone who has overcome the tribulation?"
Du Ruoruo shook his head and said in denial: "Not necessarily, the world of cultivation has its own laws and regulations called the laws of heaven."
"There are various management methods under the rules of heaven, including a set of special regulations for the management of tribulations."
"Any cultivator who is going through a tribulation should report to the local city god three days in advance. If it is a temporary tribulation, he should stay away from crowded areas such as schools, hospitals, and residential buildings."
"Some time ago, there was a lot of commotion in the mortal world about the cultivator's tribulation incident in the Demon City. I heard that the person involved was later punished heavily."
"I think this is a school and a hospital, so I won't be able to advance my cultivation here."
Everyone looked at Du Ruoruo, no one expected that this girl knew a lot.
Bai Xiaobai asked: "What is that?"
Feng Wu thought for a while and said: "Generally, there are two situations that can trigger thunder tribulation: advancement and birth."
"If it's not advanced, then there must be a treasure in the world!"
Bai Xiaobai's eyes lit up when he heard the word "treasure".
Thinking of this, he stood up and said solemnly: "I think we need to get my treasure back..."
Everyone:...
Is this final?
Why did it become your treasure?
Hu Qiang said angrily: "Brother, why are you so greedy for money like a dragon?"
"Dragon clan? Are there really dragon clans?" Bai Xiaobai asked.
Hu Qiang nodded: "Of course, and their business is very large. Sihai Dragon King Group Co., Ltd. is in charge of water conservancy in the southeast, northwest and four directions of China. I heard that the business has expanded to foreign countries, and it seems to be pretty good."
"But brother, be careful. Those guys who are the most lewd in dragon nature are ruthless in nature. The second is greed for money. This is something deep in one's bones. It can also be understood as talent."
Bai Xiaobai looked at Hu Qiang: "Then what kind of talent does your fox clan have?"
Hu Qiang looked at Bai Xiaobai: "Beautiful! So smart! Can't you see it?!"
Bai Xiaobai:......
Haha, I really didn’t see it.
Hu Qiang looked at Du Ruoruo: "Sister Ruoruo, to be fair, what do you think I look like?"
Du Ruoruo looked at Hu Qiang and then at Bai Xiaobai: "She looks pretty good."
Ai Fengwu pointed at herself: "What about me? What about me?"
Du Ruoruo: "Ugly."
