Xuan Ye stared at the sky, weighing in his mind whether to do the same as Li Shu and release part of his spiritual power to avoid the thunder.
But if you think about it carefully, you will find that the path of cultivation goes against nature.
Especially last night, Xuanyin Python knew that he had lost part of his demon heart, but he was still not afraid to move forward and fight against the sky.
"In this case, I will fight with the sky!"
Xuan Ye felt a surge of heroic spirit in his chest, and looked directly at the sky, watching the sky thunder slowly gather, and the magic formula in his hand changed, and he condensed into a half dragon, coiled on the newly refined spiritual pen.
"Boom!"
The tired lightning fell, and the dazzling silver snake cut through the air and hit the spiritual pen of the sacrifice.
There was an explosion and sparks flew. The half-dragon coiled on it roared, and its figure suddenly dimmed.
Xuan Ye also felt as if he had been hit hard, the blood and energy in his body surged, and his heart was on fire. Immediately, there was a sweet sensation in his throat, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
And this was just the first burst of purple lightning, which made him tremble all over. After swallowing a purple heart pill, he continued to look at the sky.
Within a moment, the second thunderbolt fell.
Purple light illuminates the sky and the earth, the wind roars like a roar, and the waves are also affected by this power of heaven, rolling continuously.
There was a "boom" and a huge explosion that almost knocked Xuan Ye unconscious. If he hadn't held on to his mind and forced himself to wake up with a little willpower, he would have been swallowed up by the thunder at this moment.
But the huge force that followed caused the half-dragon to collapse in an instant. He also suffered a backlash, and the scattered purple electricity fell on his body, instantly burning several bloody holes.
Xuan Ye swallowed the Purple Heart Pill and the Return to Origin Pill without hesitation, and desperately mobilized the spiritual power and demonic power in his body to control the injury. At the same time, he focused on the jade ruler.
After experiencing the lightning strike just now, not only was the jade ruler not damaged, but it became more translucent, and the mixed white was gradually stained with a bluish-purple glow.
Xuan Ye was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the pressure above his head hit him like a mountain. Looking closely, the thunder snakes gathered together, shining brightly and looking extremely meandering.
But in his eyes, it was so shocking. It was just a residual power, but it had such a powerful power.
If this sky thunder comes down, regardless of what will happen to the jade ruler, can this broken body really be able to withstand it?
There is no way to know the answer, and there is no time to think about it.
Looking at the thunder and lightning spitting out snake letters, the low roar is an existence that can make everything in the world tremble.
"Boom——"
The white light fell, and the sky and the earth suddenly brightened.
Xuan Ye took a deep breath and poured all his spiritual energy into the jade ruler.
The jade ruler burst out with strong light, and at the same time emitted a low whistle, as if it was screaming with the sky. However, compared with the thunder that day, it was still shining brightly.
There was a "boom" sound.
When the two lights collided, Xuan Ye was the first to bear the brunt. His body was hit by the backlash, and his limbs immediately burst into blood. The powerful force pushed him to the ground.
"Is this the power of heaven? Haha, nothing more than that!"
He gritted his bloody teeth and swallowed the elixir, and his exhausted Dantian began to beat again. When the spiritual power flowed through his limbs and bones, he stood up again with support on his body.
He glared at the sky angrily, and his hands burst out with demonic fire and blasted towards the sky thunder.
In mid-air, the jade ruler suddenly emitted a bright light, clashing with the thunder from the sky.
Until the demonic fire joined in, the two forces quickly merged and continued to attack the sky thunder. The explosions continued one after another.
All the fish around the island were gone, and the waves kept rolling, with waves tens of meters high.
The two were locked in a stalemate for half a stick of incense, Xuan Ye's body kept trembling, his seven orifices had already been filled with blood, and the spiritual power in his body was close to being exhausted again.
But he no longer had the strength to take any more pills until his injuries broke out, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and knelt down again.
The momentum of the jade ruler and demonic fire in mid-air also weakened by three points, and their light dimmed instantly.
At the critical moment, another white light shot out from Xuan Ye's body and shot straight into the air.
This white light keeps extending, swinging like a centipede, constantly attacking the thunder.
"Demon Heart Bone?" Xuan Ye didn't expect that the Demon Heart Bone that was originally refined for Yuan Wen could actually attack on his own.
Without having time to think about it, he quickly swallowed the pill, raised his palms again, and blasted towards the sky.
The three rays of light kept attacking, and that day Lei finally showed signs of decline.
There was a "boom" sound.
An aurora fell on the top of Rizhao Valley, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated into a clear sky.
…
Mr. Kui stood in the woods, watching this shocking scene, wondering if he should fly over and have a look.
But the sudden return of sunlight, which turned the island into a scalding furnace, also stopped him in his tracks.
If he had just rushed over, he might have been roasted into a mummy before he even reached the edge of Rizhao Valley.
Xuan Ye was nowhere to be seen, and the longer he waited, the more impatient he became. He couldn't hold it any longer. He was about to rush out at the risk of getting burned, but he saw a ragged young man walking unsteadily where the heat wave was rolling in the sand.
Come.
Looking at him, he looked like he had just experienced a fierce battle, with blood still flowing from the wounds on his body.
Mr. Kui didn't care about anything else. He endured the pain of the heat wave and rushed out to catch the shaky young man.
Xuan Ye's remaining will completely dissipated after seeing Mr. Kui. He muttered "Teacher" in a low voice and passed out.
When he woke up, he was already lying in the cool cave, and he could still feel the tearing pain all over his body.
This time, everything was spent refining the weapon, and even the demon's blood was squeezed to the extreme. If the demon's heart bone hadn't attacked Tianlei on its own, he might have been wiped out in the world long ago.
"Are you awake?"
The old man's voice in his ear seemed to be a little gentler than usual.
Xuan Ye looked at the entrance of the cave and saw the tightly wrapped old man holding a jade ruler in his hand.
"Is this your new magic pen? It's really an eye-opener for me!" Mr. Kui admired the jade ruler in his hand that was all white but filled with purple and green light. If it weren't for the hollowed-out part of the pen, he wouldn't have recognized it.
It's a clever pen.
But what he admired even more was Xuan Ye's eclecticism. This spiritual pen was originally used to attract spirits. The reason why it was made into a brush shape was because the cultivators found that it could make the spiritual power be used more smoothly.
At the same time, when using some formulas and exercises, it also looks more heroic.
But its essence is just a medium that embodies the spiritual power in the body.
Xuan Ye saw through this, so he took some other precautions when refining, refining the magic pen into a long knife-shaped jade ruler. However, this kind of magic pen either needs to be hung around the waist, or it can only be put in
In Xumi bag.
Naturally, Xuan Ye was thinking about the former, which was somewhat selfish because of his preference for knives.
Mr. Kui watched and played with it carefully before placing it next to Xuan Ye. "You are seriously injured. It may take ten days to recover. During this time, I will not practice for the time being. I wanted to take you to a place.
Now we can only go back to the mountain first."
Xuan Ye was stunned, "Where else do you want to go, teacher? Isn't there still two months until the Genting Festival?"
"The Genting Festival is the coming of thousands of sects, but before that, Xuantian Temple will hold a screening internally. Think about it, why are we competing for the qualifications of Liuli Tiangong instead of all members entering?"
Xuan Ye thought for a while. "Is it because of the restriction? Not too many people can enter."
Mr. Kui nodded approvingly. "Yes, the Glazed Heavenly Palace is opened once every thirty years, but the Genting Grand Event is opened every sixty years. Because the opening point in the middle was not in Dongzhou. And such a treasure house naturally attracts
The world's forces are competing for it. No matter how powerful Xuantian Guan is, they will not dare to monopolize it."
"Disciple understands that before every Yunding event, Xuantian Temple will conduct a screening process internally to leave some places for other sects. In this way, even if some sects are not qualified to enter, other sects who have tasted the benefits will definitely be able to do so.
I won’t stir up trouble.”
"Yes, but the root of all this is that Xuantian Temple itself is strong enough, so it can intimidate the heroes of Dongzhou. But now, I heard that several sects are also chasing after it, one of which is called Chiyue Palace
It’s enough to challenge Xuantian Guan.”
Speaking of Chiyue Palace, Xuan Ye immediately thought of that arrogant figure. Thinking of her saying that she would also come to the Genting Gala, she felt a headache.
However, he did not expect that Mr. Kui, who had lived in the library for a long time, could still know news from the outside world.
"Teacher, where did you say you were going? The disciple should be able to recover in less than ten days. If it is an urgent matter, it doesn't hurt to leave a few days in advance."
"Nonsense, the body is the foundation. If you don't want to affect your cultivation, you'd better not act rashly." Mr. Kui said, looking into the distance again.
"Xuan Ye, you still have a long way to go. Different from being a teacher, the lifespan of the Hunling Stage is only two to three hundred years. I am suffering from a hidden disease. I am afraid that I will pass away soon after the Genting Festival. If you still remember
With this master-disciple relationship, don’t forget to pour a pot of wine for me when you return to Xuantian Temple.”
"Teacher...disciple, remember this!" Xuan Ye lowered his head silently, not knowing what to say.
But Mr. Kui slowly smiled, and the expression on his face was no longer so heavy.
…
After five days of training, Xuan Ye's injuries were almost healed.
Seeing this, Mr. Kui could only feel helpless and envious, and brought up the schedule mentioned before again.
He took out the map and pointed to the corner of Dongzhou facing the sea, with the words "Jiangdong Prefecture" clearly written on it.
"Jiangdong Mansion is the largest city in Dongzhou. It looks magnificent on the outside, but in fact it has an undercurrent and there are many interesting things inside."
Xuan Ye nodded, thinking that the birds and beasts had gone back, he couldn't help but wonder, "But, how should we cross the sea?"
Mr. Kui rolled his eyes and said, "To cross the sea, of course we have to rely on a boat. Otherwise, how do you think this is your first time as a teacher?"
The two masters and apprentices went down the mountain from the west side and came to a relatively gentle beach with less wind and waves.
Kui Lao threw a palm-sized copper-colored boat out, while silently reciting the magic formula, and a ray of aurora shined on the boat that flew out.
There was a "boom", big waves rolled, and a sea boat large enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people crashed onto the sea.
"Silly boy, you are still a weapon refiner. This is just Haizhou, and you can't keep your faith." Mr. Kui smiled and flew onto the ship.
"Is it possible that Han Yuan also walked like this back then?" Xuan Ye murmured, knowing that he still had a lot to learn.
Just like this sea boat, it is not smelted by materials, but more importantly, the formation inside it. Otherwise, it cannot be driven at all, let alone float on the sea.
Therefore, if you want to become a powerful weapon refiner, it is essential to learn the art of formation.
"Yang Fan, set sail!"
Kui Lao Shen shouted and activated the magic formula. The sails unfolded on their own, and the sea boat broke through the waves under the urging of the spar.