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Chapter 277 The Eye of Thunder Punishment

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Qingxuan saw that Qingchen said he had no objection to finding a quiet place, so he looked at it and walked towards a garden that Ruifeng had introduced.

It is a leisure area for the college tutors, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles. Although flowers, plants, trees, rockery and lakes are all artificially built, they also conform to the natural way and are an excellent place to relax.

After the two of them selected the location, they left the lake and walked towards the leisure garden.

After walking on the road paved by Qingyu for a while, thin snow began to appear on both sides of the road ahead. Looking around, there were plum trees and blooming plum blossoms everywhere, making this area look fiery red and the fragrance of flowers wafting.

As the two walked along the road, they could see a stone tablet standing on the edge of the plum garden, with several large characters "Snow Sea Fragrance" carved on it.

"Fellow Daoist Qingchen, this is the Four Seasons Garden that Fellow Daoist Ruifeng said, but we are in the winter area."

"The sun is still shining brightly behind us, but there are snowflakes in the plum tree, and there is no magical power and magic. It's really a big deal."

Qingxuan looked at the snow falling in the plum forest and said to Qingchen that if they were just releasing a snow, they could do it easily, but the plum forest obviously did not last for so long, but it would last for a long time, and it would also give people a sense of nature. Therefore, Qingxuan said it was a big deal.

"Well, there is a Wangxue Pavilion in front of you, let's go there."

After hearing what Qing Xuan said, Qingchen nodded in admiration. After entering the plum forest, even if the monks had long been invincible for the cold and heat, they felt a hint of chill.

However, the plum blossom jungle along the way became more elegant, proud of frost and snow, blooming in awe. It has both the static rooted in the wind and snow as solid as a rock, and the momentum of fighting for the upward struggle. The atmosphere of nature is rich, and the charm and artistic conception are natural.

In this artistic conception, Qingxuan had to forcefully suppress the souls that were about to move in the sea of ​​consciousness, so as not to accidentally fall into a state of enlightenment.

In a moment, the two of them came to a snow-covered pavilion covered with snow. The plaque on it said the words "Wangxue Pavilion". Inside the pavilion, there were different snow everywhere outside. There was no snowflake in the pavilion, only a blue jade table and a few stone benches.

"Fellow Daoist Qingchen, how long does it take for the true lords of each sect to sort out the fourth set of spiritual beast cultivation methods."

After the two entered the pavilion, Qingxuan waved his hand to take out a small stove, with a teapot on it. A flash of flame fell into the stove. After a while, the water in the pot boiled.

Qingxuan saw this and took out two purple clay tea cups and put a small amount of spiritual tea leaves. His fingers slightly moved to stimulate the boiling water and fell into the tea cup. He stopped when the water was 70% full.

"This matter is related to the future development of the spirit beasts and human races. Even the true lords dare not be careless at all."

Qingchen took the teacup handed over by Qingxuan, gently held the edge of the teacup with his thumb and index finger, held the bottom of the cup with his middle finger, and sipped the tea in three times before speaking.

"Well, we still won't go to Chaoxin for the matter of the True Lords. Let's ask about the situation of fellow Taoist Tianlie and fellow Taoist Linglong first!"

Qingxuan thought about it and said that the inheritance of the Demon King was indeed far-reaching. Once it was spread to the academy, it would be passed down from generation to generation. At that time, countless spirit beasts would be cultivated. Once there were any hidden dangers, it would be a devastating disaster.

After thinking of this, Qingxuan also let go of the matter and continued to pay attention to it. Instead, he took out the jade talisman to contact Tian Lie, while Qingchen sent a message to Linglong.

.........

Taoist Palace, Shen Xiaofeng.

In a plain space, dark clouds enveloped the entire plain, and purple lightning flashed from time to time, like angry dragons rolling in the dark clouds.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, several thunders fell from the clouds and struck towards the plain below. Where the thunder fell, a man in a purple Taoist robe could be seen sitting cross-legged. There was an illusory purple eyeball of a hundred meters above his head, suspended more than twenty meters above the man in purple.

The moment the sky thunder fell in the clouds, the huge eyeball glanced at the falling sky thunder, and then the sky thunder seemed to be pulled by something and fell directly towards the purple eyeball.

The expected sound of lightning explosion did not come, because the moment the sky thunder fell, it was silently swallowed by purple eyes. After devouring the sky thunder, you can carefully observe and find that the illusory purple eyes condensed a little bit again.

"I didn't expect that the thunder punishment soul is so difficult to condense and form. If calculated based on the current progress, it would seem that it would take at least one month."

A rumbling thunder suddenly sounded from the purple eyes, as if someone was talking in it. If Qingxuan and others were here, they could hear the sound in the purple eyes, which was the true teaching of the Tao Palace, the voice of Tianlie.

"Didi~"

While the purple eyes were talking to themselves, the jade talisman of the man in purple under it flashed.

Seeing this, the purple eyeball thought for a while and looked at the sky thunder that was still accumulating in the clouds. Finally, he released a spiritual sense and landed on the jade talisman of transmission.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, what's the matter? I'm condensing my soul now. Is there something wrong with Yun Yi?"

After the purple eyeballs connected to the transmission jade talisman, they directly emitted a huge thunder sound and asked the transmission jade talisman.

"Fellow Daoist Tianlie, it's not Yun Yi's business. I just saw that you have been in seclusion for a month or two. I want to try to see if you have finished breaking the realm, and you haven't disturbed you, right?"

In the snow pavilion, Qingxuan listened to the huge thunder sound coming from the jade talisman, and heard Tianlie say that he was condensing his soul and said embarrassedly.

"No, what I condense is the thunder punishment eye spirit. This thing requires a lot of power of heavenly thunder, which is extremely time-consuming. At least it will take more than a month. I am just waiting for the next wave of heavenly thunder to fall, otherwise I will not have time to answer your communication."

On the plain, Tian Lie, who turned into a purple eyeball state, slowly rotating and absorbing the scattered thunder power around him, while speaking to Qingxuan.

This is also because his soul is condensation is quite special. He has no time or time to chat with people using the Jade Talisman of Message.

"Boom~"

After Tian Lie's words, thunder began to sound in the black clouds again, and a giant thunder brewed and fell sharply towards Tian Lie's soul.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, this time there is a big wave. I won't talk about it now. I... leave the customs... and then I'll send you a message..."
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