Xu Yun's face changed slightly: "Shut up, don't cause trouble for yourself!"
Su Zimu curled his lips: "What are you afraid of? Now that you've got it, just give it up and let me be a sensible person even if you die, okay?"
Xu Yun sighed, thinking to himself that he had fallen into the hands of the Wu family, and his past relationship with the Demon Lord was also known to the Wu family. If he didn't say something now, he might never have the chance to say it again!
Thinking of this, he said: "The Demon King does have some relationship with you, but Wu Zongxian only knows one, not the other."
"Oh? I would like to hear the details!"
"Demon Lord Tu Qian has a high level of cultivation and caused a catastrophe a few days ago. You accidentally entered it and were affected by the catastrophe. Your life is in danger. The Demon Lord sent you to Lao Chan for treatment."
The Demon Lord has many enemies. If people know that Su Zimu saved the life of Demon Tu, it is hard to say how many days this kid can survive.
Heavenly catastrophe?
Su Zimu's eyes widened suddenly, and the scene before the time travel appeared in his mind.
Okay, so the culprit who caused me to travel through time was the man named Tu? Where is my knife?
Xu Yundao: "So, Tu Qian did have a life-saving grace for you."
"Fart!" Su Zimu was filled with indignation, "If it weren't for him, how could Su be in such a miserable state? Su would like to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin!"
I would rather live my entire life in the modern world than live forever in this hellish place!
Xu Yun immediately became unhappy: "That's wrong. It's not the Demon King who can control the catastrophe. I can't blame him for this."
"Is that your fault?"
"Of course not." Xu Yun shook his head, "It just happened to happen."
Having said this, he sighed faintly, rubbed his brows and said: "That Demon Lord is also a poor man. He suffered a family tragedy when he was young, and his whole family died tragically at the hands of the righteous scum, so he vowed to kill all the hypocrites in the world. For thousands of years, he has been framed
He has countless good and evil spirits in his hands, but he has never hurt a single civilian. To tell you the truth, if it hadn't been for the help of the Demon Lord, I would have died decades ago..."
Su Zimu interrupted sharply: "Whether he is good or bad, whether he has a treasure or not has nothing to do with Su. Please make it clear, I don't want to stay in this damn place for a second!"
"This old man has never heard of the treasure being left behind!" Xu Yun nodded lightly, "But you were struck by the calamity once, and there is indeed a calamity force left in your body!"
What the hell?
Su Zimu thought of how many times he lost control and his whole body felt bad.
It turns out the roots are here!
"In order to save your life, the Demon Lord suppressed the calamity thunder with his own magic power, leaving a trace of true energy in your body. However, you have low bones and mediocre qualifications. Once the calamity power breaks out, it will be unlucky. You must refine the calamity power as soon as possible.
A glimmer of hope... barely, it can be considered a legacy."
Su Zimu immediately became unhappy. If you have anything to say, just say it. Who are you saying has no bones and qualifications? I am a time-traveler, do I need that thing?
But according to this, the Demon King really saved his life!
The person involved seemed to understand but Wu Zongxian understood it.
No wonder this kid is so tough. Heavenly tribulation is a catastrophe that tests monks. The tribulation thunder not only contains extremely powerful destructive power, but also contains pure vitality. The monks must withstand the test of thunder tribulation before they can use the power contained in the thunder tribulation.
Turn life into your own use.
Su Zimu endured a tribulation thunder without dying, which was equivalent to surviving a thunder tribulation. The vitality from the tribulation thunder poured into his body, which was enough for him to cross the threshold of cultivation and become a true monk.
Thinking of this, Wu Zongxian felt a little sick. It turned out that this boy recovered so quickly because of the tribulation thunder in his body, not the magic elixir left by the demon king.
At this moment, Second Young Master Wu felt deeply powerless.
As we all know, the Tribulation Thunder is extraordinary. Even just a trace of it has great power, and it only belongs to whomever it belongs to. Anyone else who wants to extract and use it is simply seeking death.
If not, why wouldn't many top monks be subject to heavenly calamity everywhere?
Thinking about the scene where a thunderbolt struck and a group of monks scrambled to get ahead, Wu Zongxian couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Although the story has twists and turns, Su Zimu is still sober: "May I ask Mr. Xu, how can the robbery thunder be refined?"
Xu Yun looked at his nose and heart, and slowly rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I don't know, but with your basic qualifications, you should never have the opportunity to practice in this life. This true essence is indeed a rare opportunity for you.
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"My... opportunity!" Su Zimu frowned, relaxed, and then frowned again.
Xu Yun smiled happily: "Xu is absolutely telling the truth. Heaven and earth can learn from it. What he said is all there is to say. Just take care of yourself, little friends."
Wu Zongxian, who was eavesdropping, almost exploded with anger. A piece of true energy asked you to say it was a relic? What about fooling ghosts?
In the dungeon, Xu Yun turned on the silent mode and closed his eyes to rest.
Su Zimu settled his thoughts and thought carefully.
Xu Yun's hint was so obvious. You didn't need to ask to know that the light group must be related to that demon king, and the light group was the key to refining the tribulation thunder, so... the light group itself was a technique?
Or it could be a piece of consciousness left by the Demon Lord in his mind, or it could be something similar.
In other words, if you find the right way to activate the light group, you can get the Demon Lord's legacy and enter the ranks of monks in one fell swoop.
The problem is that he has no foundation at all. He neither knows how to meditate nor how to move the true energy.
If a blind man touches an elephant, at least there will be an elephant. There are only blind men but no elephant here. He must also clearly explain what the elephant looks like. Otherwise, if one of them goes crazy, his life will be over!
After pondering for a long time, Su Zimu still couldn't figure it out. Su Zimu was extremely disappointed.
When other people travel through time, they don’t even need the skills and resources, so they just pile them on themselves. Why is it so difficult for him to get his turn...
Hey--
The light ball ran away without warning, and the electric current penetrated the body again.
But Su Zimu did not lose consciousness like the previous times. Instead, he clearly felt an electric current rushing through his body at an extremely fast speed. His muscles twitched and his nerves were paralyzed wherever he went. Every hair seemed to be buffed.
The same thing stood up.
The physical feeling was very strong, but his spirit seemed to be separated from the body, like an irrelevant bystander, silently observing the twitching body.
Moreover, he discovered that the current did not jump randomly, but circulated repeatedly along a fixed route. With each cycle, the meridians became stronger and stronger, the skin became stronger, the muscles were stronger, and the bones were stronger, almost from the inside to
Renovate the outside.
After exactly nine times, the current retreated into the light group.
His body returned to normal, his consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness, but there was still an unspeakable numbness in his limbs.
Now I understand everything. The route of the electric current is the exercise method left by the demon king. The process of getting electrocuted is the operation of the exercise method and the process of changing the body!
Jie Lei, what a damn good thing!
Isn't this the legendary cutting of hair and marrow?
I am about to take off!
Su Zimu could not describe his feelings in words. He only felt that at this moment, the sky was high and the sea was vast, the clouds were opening and the fog was dispersing, and he was soaring into the sky right in front of his eyes!
Zi... uh uh, here it comes again, his grandma's, so good!