typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 29 Retreat, the Power of Thunder

Faced with Xuan Diao's questions, the little guy answered them one by one in an orderly manner: "When you are in seclusion, with Jiuhua by your side, nothing will happen."

"The Bigu Pill given to me by Jiuhua." The little guy took out a small porcelain bottle and showed it to Xuan Diao, "No need to eat for the time being."

Looking at the small porcelain bottle in front of him, Xuan Diao's angry forehead was filled with veins. OK, he has already been prepared for the relationship.

It gritted its teeth and said: "Zhizhi? Zhizhizhi."

The little guy took off the space ring on his finger and handed it to Xuan Diao: "There was a lot of meat in it."

Xuan Diao was so angry that he couldn't speak. This had been planned for a long time!

Seeing Xuan Diao slumped, Jiuhua was in a good mood and picked up the tea he had brewed before and drank it in one gulp.

Qing Ling on the side also watched leisurely.

The little guy knew that Xuan Diao would be unhappy, but he didn't expect that it would be so angry, so he had to keep smoothing its fur, hoping that Xuan Diao would calm down.

Seeing Xuan Diao slowly come back, he answered Xuan Diao's third question: "I hope I can become stronger quickly and be able to protect you."

"Squeak!..." Xuan Diao choked back the reprimand that was on his lips.

Seeing that Xuan Diao's expression softened a lot, the little guy continued: "I know that I am very weak and I have caused you a lot of trouble."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything dangerous."

"It's just an ordinary retreat."

The little guy picked up Xuan Diao from his shoulders, looked at it with his clear, star-like eyes, and asked softly: "Is it okay?"

Facing these eyes, Xuan Diao's heart softened and he couldn't say any words of rejection.

Xuan Diao broke free from the little guy's hand and jumped to the table. Xuan Diao sighed helplessly: "Squeak, squeak."

Seeing Xuan Diao relent, the little guy's lips curled up into a slight smile.

It's exactly what Jiuhua said.

Xuan Diao raised his eyes and confirmed with the little guy again: "Zhi Zhi?"

The little guy nodded seriously: "Yes."

Xuan Diao sighed again, closed his eyes, and cut off the connection with the little guy for the first time.

After doing this, Xuan Diao fell down on the table, as if he was not bothered by anyone else.

It's really tiring, and I feel like a female college student is being left behind.

I feel unspeakably uncomfortable in my heart, ah ah ah, they are all bad people, it feels so uncomfortable...

When Xuan Diao cuts off the induction, the little guy feels as if a mysterious thread has disappeared.

It felt a little strange and uncomfortable for a while.

"Now that we've taken care of it, let's start retreating." Jiuhua stood up and walked back with the little guy.

"Um."

The door to the north is closed again, and I don't know how long it will take before it opens.



Spring passes and autumn comes, and a year passes in the blink of an eye.

The sunshine in early summer is always particularly bright, but Xuan Diao's mood is obviously not.

Listlessly, he took the newly hunted monster to the stream for processing, and then brought the processed beast meat back to the small courtyard.

Under the cauldron was the flame lit by Jiuhua. Xuan Diao handed in a handful of firewood and it instantly turned into a raging fire.

I don’t know what kind of fire this is. It has never been extinguished since it was ignited. Even if Xuan Diao deliberately watered it, there was no trace of water left.

Xuan Diao turned over the meat in the cauldron and looked at the door to the north.

It’s been more than a year. What about the half year you promised?

Not being able to sense the little guy's breath for a whole year, Xuan Diao couldn't help but feel abandoned, as if he had returned to the days before he met the little guy...

If it hadn't been alive, it would have thought something had happened to the little guy.

This year, it has been frightened and frightened, and cannot eat or sleep well.

Thinking of this, Xuan Diao couldn't help scolding Qing Ling. Is it that hard to rebuild a whole room for him? He just renovated a big dilapidated wooden house for me in this dilapidated yard. Who are you bullying?!

If the little guy wasn't here, whoever wanted to live in this shabby house would live in it!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. After asking An Qingling every day, Xuan Diao recalled the days when he and the little guy were free together, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Little guy, alas...

Perhaps even God could not bear to see Xuan Diao's miserable life. There was finally movement in the north room that had been silent for a year.

The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly surged towards the north room, bringing with it gusts of wind. The sky suddenly became gloomy, and large black clouds gathered, with many purple lightnings surging and jumping among them.

The sudden change frightened Xuan Diao, and then his eyes lit up, and he quickly put the piece of meat into the space ring and hid under the eaves.

This little guy is going to build a foundation.

The foundation building of human cultivators is the same as the general wisdom of demon cultivators. It is an extremely important level in the journey of cultivation. Only when you pass this level can you embark on the path to immortality and become a true monk. It is the real watershed for immortals.

When Xuan Diao went through the tribulation, his mind was not yet clear. This was the first time that he clearly felt the pressure from heaven. Thinking about it, he was actually a little excited.

Looking at the thunderclouds that were getting bigger and bigger, almost covering the entire outer forest, Xuan Diao secretly sighed, are the thunderclouds that people build foundations so big?

A quarter of an hour later, the thunderstorm had taken shape and no longer expanded. Every flash of lightning in the clouds carried a terrifying pressure, which was daunting. Directly above the room in the north, in the center of the thundercloud, was a deep purple light.

Purple thunder and lightning mixed in the clouds can be faintly seen.

Dark clouds are pressing down, and a thunderstorm is coming.

Not long after, the first thunderstorm fell!

"Crack!"

The lightning as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell straight down with lightning speed!

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s still so scary.

Xuan Diao couldn't help but smack his tongue. The moment the lightning disaster fell, his body was already trembling with fear instinctively, his limbs became weak, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Suppressing his frightened hair, Xuan Diao chose to retreat into the room very courageously.

It should be...no problem, right?

"Ha." A mocking smile came from beside him.

Xuan Diao knew who it was without turning around.

"Are you afraid of this, Xiao Lei?"

As the saying goes, if you lose, you don't lose the battle. No matter what, Xuan Diao will not let Qing Ling laugh at him!

It immediately stood up and patted its chest very proudly: "Squeak, squeak!"

Qing Ling did not cast her eyes on Xuan Diao. He looked at the clouds of calamity that covered ten miles, and frowned slightly.

"If you don't want to be implicated in the thunder tribulation, just stay calm."

Hearing this, Xuan Diao silently retracted his head. After doing it, he realized that this action made him feel a little timid, as if he was afraid of Qing Ling, so he straightened his body again and snorted coldly.

Qing Ling ignored Xuan Diao's small movements and stared closely at the falling thunder disaster.

It was just a thunderstorm in the foundation building stage, but it could actually make him feel palpitations.

Qing Ling formed a tactic with one hand and laid a defensive barrier around the small courtyard.

The thunder calamity collided with the barrier. In an instant, purple light spread everywhere, and a dazzling bright light flashed in front of the eyes. The huge impact caused by the collision knocked down large trees, and an open area suddenly appeared in the dense forest.

Xuan Diao was forced to close his eyes. Although he was protected by Qingling, the power scattered by the thunder calamity still frightened him.

Can that thin layer of membrane-like stuff really block thunder catastrophes?

Xuan Diao expressed doubts about this.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next