"Monster?" Someone's eyes lit up instantly, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's good, now we are going to get an advantage. The monster that has survived the tribulation is at its weakest, so it is very easy to kill, and if
If it fails to survive the catastrophe, that’s even better!”
When many people heard this, they ran to that place without saying a word, for fear that others would take advantage first.
But some people stayed where they were: "A bunch of flies that swooped when they smelled the smell! How could they be ownerless monsters if they dared to live near the Blue Sand Island where people come and go? They must be unknown.
The monk’s spiritual beast.”
"What's this?" Someone said with a look of disdain on the fool's face: "Whose spiritual beast is it? There are many of us. If we grab it and kill it, the other party may not dare to pursue it! He is not afraid of being pursued, he can still beat him.
Such people?"
As soon as these words came out, a few people thought it was reasonable, but they didn't want to be so shameless. They laughed and said: "I just went to watch the excitement. Do you want to fight?"
When these "watchers" passed by, they found that the people who had arrived earlier had stopped at a safe distance and did not come any closer.
The smart monk looked ahead and saw that it was not an island, but just a reef exposed on the water. At this time, there was a huge white long-haired monster with four hooves and two branches above its head.
The complex and pointed horns resembled a hoofed beast, but it also had two huge wings.
He was overjoyed. This beast looked very powerful, which made people feel itchy. But after looking at the people around him, he said disdainfully: "It's just a mutated hoof-horned beast. Are you trying to catch it?"
Beast, why are you so far away?"
The people near him looked at him like a fool and quickly flew away from him, as if they were afraid that the other person's short eyes would infect him.
"Tsk, you can go ahead!"
Someone kindly reminded him: "Did you notice that the person guarding the side was wearing clothes belonging to the Wenshi sect?"
"Uh..." The man choked, and then he noticed a man standing in the air not far from the Aoki Monkey, with his hands behind his hands. The black clothes on his body were rustling in the sea breeze.
"Haha, people from the Wenshi faction, do you dare to come? This place is so close to Lansha Island. If anyone dares to take action, he can call for help by just shouting twice."
The man's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out. He didn't want to be ridiculed, so he just snorted coldly: "Even if he calls people, if all of us come together, he won't even have any scum left."
This statement was immediately refuted: "I don't know what to say! Did you see the jade talisman hanging on that man's waist? It is an identity jade talisman that can only be worn by direct disciples of the Wenshi sect! He has a master behind him, and he is not afraid of death.
Just hurry up, you’ve been chirping for a long time, you’re not a coward!”
"That's right, we from a small sect don't dare to challenge this direct disciple of a big sect. I think this brother is quite courageous. Let's wave the flag and cheer for you!"
There was a sound of cynicism that made the monk blush and almost run away.
At the center of their discussion, Liu Qinghuan had a calm face, but was always wary of his surroundings.
The promotion to the third level in the first year of junior high school was very sudden. He had no choice but to find this place. More and more people were watching, but he knew that his master and two senior brothers were secretly paying attention to this place, and he specially sent his disciples to
If the jade talisman is hung, it should not cause commotion.
The calamity clouds in the sky have been brewing for a while, and now they are getting thicker and louder.
On the first day of the new year, I folded my wings tightly and looked at the sky, and then looked at Liu Qinghuan, looking very nervous.
"First grade of junior high school, concentrate!" he shouted through his spiritual thoughts.
"Master, I'm scared." came the waxy little girl's voice.
Liu Qinghuan wanted to stroke her forehead, coaxed and scolded her, and then she became more energetic on the first day of the new year and held her head high.
The calamity cannot be replaced by others. If someone enters the range of the calamity, the intensity of the calamity will immediately increase. Moreover, after being baptized by the calamity, the spirit beast will become stronger. This is also an opportunity.
It’s just that this thunder disaster has been brewing for too long. Is it normal that the scope is so large?
The crowd of onlookers was also buzzing, and seemed to have discovered this situation.
Just when everyone was astonished, the black calamity cloud suddenly cracked open, and a white light tore through the sky. Before anyone could see clearly, it hit Chu Yi's body. The "click" sound of the explosion was heard only after the split.
!
After the first-year student received this blow, crackling lightning exploded all over his body, and the long, smooth white hair all over his body instantly emitted green smoke, and a burnt smell came out.
It shook its wings, but before it could stand still, another lightning struck down!
"First year of junior high school, how did I teach you!" Liu Qinghuan's shout came from far away.
Chuyi looked at him, her big clear eyes full of tears, as if she had to look at him to find courage, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared on her body.
Just like that, it struck four times in a row, each one thicker than the last, barely giving Chu Yi a chance to breathe, and beating the layer of white light on its body to the point where it could no longer gather.
"There's one more thing to do, hold on!" Liu Qinghuan encouraged, feeling a little relieved. The spirit beast advanced to the third level, and generally only had to suffer five thunders, so it was quite easy.
Another bolt of lightning struck down, this one as thick as a bucket, the crackling sound resounded throughout the world, and even a small half of the rock it was standing on was chopped off.
On the first day of the month, he was split and fell to the rocks. His wings were scorched black and his body was covered with scars. He was in a very embarrassed state.
However, Liu Qinghuan's expression changed slightly and he shouted hurriedly: "On the first day of the new year, the thunder tribulation is not over yet, stand up quickly!"
But the calamity clouds in the sky were still dark, and the rumbling thunder was rolling, obviously preparing for the next blow.
On the first day of the month, he stood up with all his strength, took out a green twig from the storage bag hanging around his neck and swallowed it. His body suddenly disappeared, but it used its talent.
At the same time, the sixth tribulation thunder finally struck, but this time it was different from the white thunder and lightning before, but a series of fiery red rolling thunders, popping three in a row, exploding Chu Yi who was hidden in the black and white space!
The flames immediately splashed out, and Liu Qinghuan retreated sharply, avoiding the range of the thunderstorm. He kept calling Chu Yi in his mind, but received no response.
His heart suddenly sank, but he heard a clear and loud phoenix cry suddenly coming from the flames, which echoed long and long through the clear sky.
The power of the third-level spirit beast spread forcefully, and then a scarred little beast flew out from it waving its ugly fleshy wings. It let out another long roar and flew towards Liu Qinghuan.
The calamity clouds in the sky seemed to have completed their mission. After a few breaths, they all dissipated, and the bright sunshine shone down.
Liu Qinghuan felt distressed and amused at the same time. Chu Yi's current appearance was not ordinary ugly. The hair all over his body was burnt black and turned into balls. Especially on the two wings, not a single feather was left.
But he didn't dare to laugh now, otherwise the little thing who always loved beauty would be impatient with him. Holding Chu Yi in his arms, he couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. He had raised it from a little one to such a big one now. How could he have thought of that ordinary little thing back then?
The small hoofed horned beast also sometimes advanced to the third level.
The crowd around them dispersed with excitement and regret as they watched Chu Yi survive the thunder tribulation. On this day, many people on Lansha Island were talking about this spiritual beast's tribulation and Liu Qinghuan's identity.
"Well, the injury is not serious." He carefully inspected Chu Yi's whole body. As long as he succeeded in overcoming the tribulation, the injury would be more than half better when he advanced to the next level, but the hair on his body...
The corner of his mouth twitched and he almost couldn't hold it back.
On the first day of the new year, Liu Qinghuan's heart was beating back and forth in Liu Qinghuan's hand, like a burnt chicken: "Master, Master, look at my eyes, look at my eyes!"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan looked over and saw the eyes rolling around, and then another eyeball rolled out!