Said: "Let out the white kiss and the bloody glass beads, and temper them with the thunder of heaven."
The thunder of heaven and earth is the best weapon refining furnace.
Hu Qing reacted, and with a thought, the white kiss spiraled out, flying up and down around Hu Qing, and the electric current was distributed to it. Hu Qing seemed to hear the painful and joyful sound of the white kiss, sucking and laughing.
As soon as the Blood Fiend Glazed Bead came out, the thunder in the sky froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect to see this thing here.
Later, Tianlei also reacted, and struck with three thunderbolts in a row, one to strike the blood evil glass bead, one to strike the thunderwood, and one to strike the light.
Hu Qing: "...Why did you ask me to release the Blood Demon Glazed Bead?"
Silk cloth was embarrassed: "I forgot that this thing has a strong evil spirit, and it can attract thunder in the first place. Ahem, this is not just right. You need thunder to refine your body, and the blood evil glass beads can help you attract more thunder."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood evil glass bead one meter above his head flashed, and the finger-thick thunderbolt that was running toward it landed on Hu Qing's forehead.
Hu Qing: "..."
Silk cloth: "..."
"Tell me honestly, this broken bead recognizes you instead of me. It does whatever you say it does, but you two are of the same mind."
Silk cloth: "Listen, listen, what are you saying? How can I let others recognize me as my master?"
Hu Qing narrowed his eyes: "You said you are a weapon, but you are a weapon? What if you are an old monster hiding in the weapon?"
Silk cloth was speechless: "Come on, come on, I will swear to the sky thunder that I am a weapon spirit. If not, the sky will strike with lightning - do you see the sky thunder strike me?"
No chop. Hu Qing raised his left wrist and even the thunder didn't chop.
Hu Qing: "...Since you are my weapon, why can't the lightning I suffered be transferred to you? I think people use weapons to block lightning."
Silk cloth:...You have to hack me, right?
He simply shouted: "Don't waste your energy, concentrate on training."
Hu Qing just grumbled to get rid of the fear of being suddenly struck by lightning. Seeing that the silk cloth was getting hairy, she closed her eyes and started practicing honestly.
It is said that this thunder is not a calamity thunder, and its power is naturally reduced. Those with fingertips and deep spiritual power can withstand several strikes.
I don’t know how many times this thunder struck. I don’t know why this lightning struck.
The spiritual power protects the vital points of the heart, and Hu Qing activates the exercises crazily. Juanbu is right, thunder immersing the body is the best way to train the body. No matter where the thunder comes from, it is best to use it as much as possible.
Thunderbolts fell one after another, white kisses kept flying, blood evil glass beads were dodging, Hu Qing was riding on the back of the dragon, the balls in his arms were very quiet, and the dragon shape became more and more conspicuous in the thunderwood lightning under him.
Hu Huahua ran and watched from a distance. Huo Lingman couldn't bear this the most, and he didn't even dare to look at it. He had already entered the space.
Hu Huahua looked up at the sky. Dark clouds lined up in the gloomy sky, and then looked down at the swamp. It must have been struck by lightning often because it was so messy.
The thunder fell for a long time and then dissipated. After all, it was not a monk overcoming the tribulation, but a daily thunder. The thunder tree was born with the thunder power of the sky and the earth, and it could attract thunder after being generated. The more thunder fell, the bigger the thunder tree grew, and the more it could attract thunder.
Thunder, forming a cycle.
Now that it has been dug out by Hu Qing, its breath is fully exposed, and this thunderstorm has been triggered, which seems to be a farewell ceremony held for it.
Hu Qing was in a terrible state when he experienced the thunder for the first time. There were wounds all under his charred skin, and the blood was almost drained. His internal organs seemed to have been roasted dry. Fortunately, he had strong spiritual power and repaired the damaged body over and over again.
, finally snatched a life from Thunder.
Blood was flowing underneath him, and the thunderwood was soaked through. The blood settled in the bark of the tree, and not a drop fell to the ground.
Hu Qing lay down on his body, motionless, and a muscle on his body jumped twice from time to time, as if he was lying dead.
"I'm going to die. The thunder tribulation is so powerful?" She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. There were no tears.
Jubu looked coldly: "What are you dreaming about? This is just an ordinary thunderstorm. Of course the thunder tribulation is more powerful than this. The Mahayana does not dare to take all the thunder tribulations head-on. Do you think you, a small foundation builder, are more powerful than the Mahayana?"
Hu Qing tried hard to blink again and again, but still no tears came out. It was too dangerous, cultivation was too dangerous, this is not what humans do!
If she had known it, if she had known it earlier - she would have drawn a few lightning protection charms.
Silk cloth: You think too much. The children's toys you drew are of no use.
Whoosh, Hu Huahua jumped up and landed in front of Hu Qing, touching her head carefully with her little paws.
"Mother?"
Hu Qing cried sadly: "Mom is fine. She is repairing the injury. It will be fine in a while."
Hu Huahua sat down and waited for her quietly.
Hu Qing gained some strength, raised his neck, looked into his big wet eyes, and pulled down the corners of his mouth: "Woo, Huahua, aren't you afraid that your mother will be hacked to death?"
Hu Huahua said: "Mom is the most amazing."
Hu Qing stood up, one Hu Nuan said the same, and the other Hu Huahua also said the same. The child praised her mother and said she was not afraid of anything. Both children said the same, just work hard and work hard to raise your baby.
Hu Huahua said: "Mom, I'm hungry."
Hu Qing: "I'm hungry too."
Hu Huahua: "..."
Hu Qing: "Can you tell if there is any delicious food nearby?"
Hu Huahua: "There were originally two or three little monsters, but they all ran away when there was a thunder. Mom, I want to eat the three-legged golden toad."
Hu Qing hummed: "You can't eat meat all the time."
Hu Huahua stood up: "I'm going to find vegetables."
Hu Qing: "If you find it, bring it back. Don't taste it. It will be bad if you eat poisonous weeds."
Hu Huahua nodded, jumped off the thunder tree, called Huo Lingman and went with him, Huo Lingman was the best at finding fruits.
After the spiritual power repaired the injury from the inside out, Hu gently tore off the rag strips on his body and changed into a set of clothes. Fortunately, he had changed out of the anti-virus clothes when he was in the grassland, otherwise he would have been very distressed if he was torn to pieces.
Touch your scalp, it's very good, it's another new milestone in hair growth.
She pressed the Leimu, raised her eyebrows, and silently said "Stop" in her heart, and the Leimu entered the Dantian directly.
Silk cloth Yohe: "Congratulations, I recognized my master directly. This Leimu has been with you through thick and thin, so it can be regarded as a weapon."
Hu Qing was overjoyed and felt the slightest connection with Lei Mu: "I have to use the best materials to build the sky-opening ax, so as not to insult Lei Mu."
Silk cloth thought for a moment: "It's best that Lei Mu has such a dragon shape. It's rare that he recognizes his master and then refining it in the furnace will only humiliate him. In this way, if you get other materials, don't rush to refine them first. Use your spirit to refine them.
Cultivate it with strength and warmth. When it is matured and the breath is consistent, it is impossible to achieve a spiritual treasure." He paused and added: "It can be advanced."
Hu Qing was horrified: "Put everything into your Dantian."
Now she has Space and the Blood Demon Glazed Bead in her soul, and Baiqi and Thunderwood in her Dantian. The Blood Demon Glazed Pearl is still like a dog that doesn’t care about anything, and Space is even more qualified to disdain everything. This
In their souls, both of them pretended that they could not see each other and regarded themselves as the boss.
In the Dantian, Baiqi and Leimu may be more harmonious because they both have the shape of a dragon. They are currently in a shy state of wanting to get to know each other but being embarrassed.
