The next day, soldiers woke up Fang Ning and took him into the Wind and Thunder Valley. This time he was not the only one who entered the Wind and Thunder Valley, but there were also seventeen or eight military magicians who were preparing to enter together.
The commander appeared again yesterday and shouted to them loudly:
"At Chen hour, there will be a heavy rain in the Wind and Thunder Valley, which can last for three quarters of an hour. The reaction of the thunder will be very violent. You can take this opportunity to refine weapons or practice.
But remember, the rules of Wind and Thunder Valley are not to spy on others, not to interfere with others, do what you can, and be careful in everything. This is a thunder from the sky, and one mistake can lead to the death of others. Just be careful and take care of yourself."
After he finished his lecture, everyone began to enter the valley. The outer area of the Wind and Thunder Valley was more than twenty miles, and only the three to five miles of the valley in the center was the real Wind and Thunder Valley.
The Fenglei Valley is extremely desolate. Except for some strange trees standing in the valley, this is the Sky Thunder Tree, a precious magic material. There is not even a blade of grass left, just various rocks. However, there are a few roads.
Going along the road, every fifty feet in the valley, there will be a stone platform made of stones. These are prepared for the magicians who practice here.
Fang Ning randomly found a stone platform, climbed on it, and began to set up the formation. He quickly completed the formation, then sat in the formation, silently waiting for the thunderstorm.
From a distance, he could see that he was not the only one here, but there were also three or four groups of military magicians preparing their own preparations. They were all waiting for the thunderstorm like him. However, they were either refining weapons or practicing magic, and no one would directly introduce the thunder into the body.
, because this is very dangerous.
Fang Ning knows the danger, but it must be like this. Life is like this. You have to face dangers of one kind or another. Only by overcoming the danger can you enjoy the fruits of victory.
Waiting silently, time passed quickly, and when the time came, the sky suddenly roared, and then it began to rain heavily. Fang Ning was immediately soaked to the skin.
The thunderstorm started. Hearing the thunder in his ears, Fang Ning did not move. About twenty thunders passed by. Fang Ning took a long breath and calculated the time. After absorbing the thunder, he had to complete it in one day and night.
They refine it, otherwise they will explode and die.
Boom, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. Fang Ning silently injected his energy into the spirit stone at the center of the magic circle. Suddenly, the spirit stone emitted a strange light, and the magic circle produced strange gravity. The thunder in the sky was like a thunderbolt.
Luo Luo actually changed the original rules and attacked Fang Ning.
In an instant, the thunder struck Fang Ning. Fang Ning felt his whole body shake. He felt as if the world was turned upside down. It was as if his whole body was caught in thunder and lightning. An uncontrollable pain appeared all over his body. His whole body was constantly distorted by the electricity.
, when the chest becomes hot, a mouthful of blood will spurt out.
But Fang Ning endured it silently. I must endure it. I endure it! I endure it! I endure it! I endure it!!
Gradually, the thunder and lightning entered Fang Ning's body and turned into a strange energy that circled Fang Ning's dantian. Fang Ning let out a long breath and thought:
"Successful, the first thunderbolt was successfully attracted."
One of the disciples of a group of magicians who were also drawing thunder and refining weapons in the distance said to the master: "Master, master, the thunder that was supposed to hit us was sucked away by that kid."
The master glanced at Fang Ning from a distance, shook his head and said, "Just lead him away. Don't worry about the person who is about to die."
The disciple asked: "Master, why did he die?"
The master said: "Huh, since ancient times, thunder from the sky has been introduced into the body during the Qi refining period. Ninety-nine out of ten cases, the body will explode and die. This is asking for death. In other words, two or three thunders will make him fast."
Boom. Another thunderbolt struck Fang Ning. "The second thunder, it hurts so much, it's really painful, but I can hold on."
Boom, "The third thunder, it hurts me to death, it hurts too much, but I can still hold on and continue to absorb it.
According to the Sword Scripture, the more sky thunder you absorb, the higher your future achievements will be. The earthly evil energy on the cross slope is endless, I can absorb as much as I can."
The magician disciple in the distance looked at Fang Ning and asked his master: "Master, master, he has been struck by four thunders, why is he not dead yet?"
The master's face turned red and said: "It's not dead, it's more dangerous. There is another more terrifying thing about the thunder entering the body. When the absorption reaches a certain level and the pain reaches the limit, it will produce a kind of pleasure, which will make people forget everything and continue to
absorbed.
You know, with limited manpower and limited body, if you forget about yourself, this kid will definitely be killed by thunder in the end."
Boom, the fifth thunder fell, and Fang Ning's whole body continued to twist and tremble, but the painful feeling disappeared.
"Ah, it doesn't hurt anymore. Instead, I feel extremely refreshed. It's so refreshing. It's like taking a bliss pill. It makes you feel elated."
Boom, another thunder, another thunder, the refreshing feeling was even more intense, Fang Ning was really in a state of elation.
If anyone else would have continued to absorb it without limit, Fang Ning was immediately shocked.
"It's not right. Things must be reversed at their extremes. This feeling is wrong. The happier you are, the more dangerous it is. It's not good. My body may have reached its limit and cannot absorb it anymore."
At this time, the seventeenth thunder struck and Fang Ning was absorbed again. The wonderful feeling became even more intense and unbearable. He just wanted to continue and strike again.
If another thunder hits, it will exceed the limit of Fang Ning's body. If he hits it, he will die and explode on the spot.
At this critical moment, Fang Ning resisted his desire, overwhelming the ecstasy of pleasure, and fiercely struck out with a palm, intending to control the spiritual stone at the center of the magic circle, destroying the magic circle.
, the magic circle failed, and the 18th thunder that had already hit him passed by him.
Fang Ning let out a big breath and stood up slowly. He felt as if his whole body was full of strength. Thunder ripples could be vaguely seen on his palms from time to time, and all the hair on his body stood upright.
Fang Ning rushed towards the entrance of the valley. There were countless thunder and lightning in this wind and thunder valley. If he accidentally got hit by another thunder, he would be unlucky and lose all his efforts.
Fang Ning stumbled out and ran out. The disciples who were watching over there said, "Master, Master, he didn't explode. Look, he ran out alive."
The master wrinkled his eyes, glanced at Fang Ning who ran out of the valley, and said, "What a ghost!
After we are done, you go check this person's information and transfer him to our legion. If this person is not dead, he has some good fortune and can be cultivated."
Fang Ning ran as hard as he could, rushed out of the Wind and Thunder Valley in one breath, retrieved his baggage, and came outside the valley. Inside the baggage, he took out the flying paper bird talisman and injected his own energy into it.
Stimulated by his zhenqi, the flying paper bird talisman suddenly began to change, turning into a paper bird about three feet in size. It used mahogany as a support and had a layer of talisman paper on it. The talisman paper was covered with strange runes.
, strange and difficult to understand, emitting all kinds of light.
Looking at the toy-like paper bird, Fang Ning felt a little dizzy. He carefully climbed onto the paper bird's back, and suddenly the paper bird made a squeaking sound as it was being bent. Fang Ning was stunned, and his movements suddenly froze.
, seeing that Zhique showed no signs of collapse, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought silently in his mind: "Target cross slope, target cross slope.";