Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he seemed to be getting more energetic with each stroke. What kind of truth is this?
The elder murmured: "... how long will it take for her to be struck by lightning?"
If her qualifications were as high as they guessed, it might take more than three days and three nights. Thunder tribulations usually progressed step by step.
Only when the sky thunder is successfully overcome can the elixir be officially formed.
"It may take three days or more, so just stay here. It will be over when it ends."
"Tell the unrelated monks outside the venue to disperse." The leader of the Wenjian Sect quickly made a decision, "The remaining direct disciples can stay and go as they please. All the elders of the sect will be guarding here until the Ye Qiao Thunder Tribulation is over."
When she overcame the tribulation, the whole community was affected, which was an unprecedented first in the world of cultivation.
Yunhen went to inform the monks to disperse on their own, waved his hand to remove the barrier, and said softly: "You can leave. The remaining direct disciples can also return to the sect in advance to prepare for the individual competition. Those from the Changming Sect will stay."
The monks outside the field wished for it. After all, who wants to stay and be attacked? Seeing that Ye Qiao's posture will not end for three days, they will just go home and look at the photo stone.
Song Hansheng stood there with his arms folded, and people who had met Chang Mingzong gathered together. He said coolly: "I thought you would stay."
"Our souls are with Ye Qiao." Mingxuan said lazily, "The body is gone."
This is not a good idea to stay.
Being together means being beaten together.
Yun Que couldn't understand Tian Lei, but she had a vague premonition of something bad. She raised her head and looked at Song Hansheng with watery eyes, "Senior Brother, does the fierceness of Thunder Tribulation mean that she is very talented?"
Song Hansheng: "..."
"Otherwise?" He endured his impatience and explained: "Ye Qinghan split for three days in the Nascent Soul stage, and the longer it goes, the higher it gets."
For those with low talent, Heaven is not afraid of being struck by lightning. Being able to be targeted by Heaven is a different kind of skill.
Yun Que tightened her fingertips slightly and suppressed her doubts. Why didn't she have the thunder in the first place?
There is no such thing as thunder, which seems to be rare in the world of cultivation. The five sects are no longer very friendly to her. If it is known where her spiritual roots came from, she may not even be able to participate in the individual competition.
In the secret realm, after Ye Qiao said these words, the secret realm exploded. It was so anxious that it wanted to kick her but couldn't touch her, and almost cried in anger.
Ye Qiao was lying on the ground, turned over and continued to be hit. When she heard Mi Jing's tone of voice that was about to cry, he asked her bitterly: "Then when will your thunder tribulation end?"
"I have no idea."
It was also her first time to go through a thunder tribulation without any experience. Facts have proved that the thunder tribulation at the beginning was quite small. In the second half of the night, all the thunder in the sky was covered with scorched earth, and the entire area within a hundred miles of the secret realm was devastated.
The secret realm is ready to bite the bullet and hold on by itself. It's only been three days. It is also a creature of heaven and earth, so it will not be so fragile.
Others thought so, too.
In three days and three nights, I should be able to finish it, right?
On the third day, when the sky was just getting dark, several elders stood quietly waiting. When they saw the sky was getting brighter, one of the elders stood up and laughed happily: "The third day is almost over."
It's over.
"Are you happy?" Qin Fanfan asked quietly.
"Happy." The elders nodded. Who wouldn't be happy to finally leave here?
Afraid of being affected, a barrier was specially opened. A group of elders and sect leaders were waiting for Ye Qiao to come out as if they were in prison.
Qin Fanfan also smiled: "Then you are happy too early."
The thunder tribulation of Tianlinggen is different from that of top-grade spiritual roots. He had checked at the beginning and found that Ye Qiao could not end it for five days. In other words, it was only more than half over.
Elder: "..."
The secret realm was on the verge of collapse. It screamed and wished it had never seen this person again since she entered the secret realm.
Ye Qiao watched as it continued to disperse and reorganize in mid-air. It was already close to the secret realm of distortion and madness. He said nothing and was thoughtful. Maybe it wasn't long before it collapsed.
She had had the experience of collapsing a secret realm before.
The rolling thunder from the sky, each one stronger than the next, struck for five days.
The last sound of thunder fell, and the secret realm completely dissipated in front of his eyes. Ye Qiao narrowed his eyes and lay on the ground, motionless.
I was used to the light in the secret realm, but suddenly I saw the dark clouds outside and the thunderclouds that had not dispersed. I was a little uncomfortable.
Ye Qiao gently rubbed his eyes and walked out, originally expecting to see a group of fans showering flowers and welcoming him enthusiastically.
As a result, when she came out, the scene was different from what she imagined.
I saw no one in the auditorium, and the elders held up the barrier. When they saw her coming out, they all backed away, as if she was some kind of terrorist.
Ye Qiao: "?"
"What are you doing?" She walked over in confusion, and the other heirs automatically gave way to her, and they all looked at her strangely.
The other descendants looked at each other in confusion. Before they could think of anything to say, Mingxuan broke the silence and asked, "Queen Jindan, how do you feel?"
Ye Qiao subconsciously lowered her eyes and used her spiritual consciousness to explore the situation inside her body. When she saw a round golden elixir, she blinked and said, "It's pretty good."
The girl looked back at the ghost secret realm that had dissipated, thought for a while, and said to the point: "It's just that the secret realm is a bit useless."
Two secret realms were destroyed by her, and she didn't know if she was poisonous.
There's nothing wrong with her, and she even has a tendency to become more energetic the more she does it. Apart from looking a little like a beggar after each tribulation, there's nothing wrong with her.
Elder Zhao: "..." You bastard, you still know that you are a bit useless in the secret realm? He can imagine why the Sword Sect asked him for money this time.
But the genius was indeed a genius, and he could only pay in tears, which made the already poor sect even worse.
"Qin Fanfan!" Wen Jianzong's question came late but arrived.
"This is the second time that the secret realm has been destroyed by your Chang Ming Sect." The elder of the Wenjian Sect's voice became colder, "This is a great secret realm that happens once in a hundred years. Do you think this is a place for them to go in and play? Just destroy it."
It may take a long time to wait for the Ghost Secret Realm to recuperate and regenerate, but this year's in-person experience is quite impressive.
One is a double practitioner, the other is a triple practitioner.
What's even more amazing is that Ye Qiao still has Tianlinggen.
The genius was not a genius in his sect. As the organizer, the senior officials of Wenjian Sect certainly did not want to scold him.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Fanfan hurriedly rushed in front of the other party and took away the topic: "It's too much, it's too much. It actually collapsed the secret realm twice. Please be patient, I'm going to scold her right now!"
Then he dragged Ye Qiao and ran away.
"Ah, right, right." Elder Zhao suddenly realized his wisdom: "I will also reprimand her."
After saying that, he also ran away.
Other elders of the sect: "..." There are not many normal people in the entire Changming Sect.
The elder of the Bishui Sect looked away and frowned. After five days of lightning tribulation and such a terrifying posture, the Changming Sect was in the limelight this time. He sighed, "How can such a genius go to the Changming Sect."
"So how did she become a direct descendant of a mid-level person?" Rather than the fact that the Changming Sect broke the pot, they were more willing to believe that Qin Fanfan had known that she was a genius for a long time and had planned it.
The case was solved.
The co-author, Qin Fanfan, who was the stupidest and sweetest, was the one who hid the deepest. They thought he would not fight for it, but in fact, Qin Fanfan had started the layout a long time ago.
Seeing so many elders present gradually starting conspiracy theories, Yun Hen, who was silent, couldn't sit still at all. "She is a disciple of our sect." He reminded with an expressionless face: "That girl Ye Qiao, I brought her from the mountain back then.
Came back."
To put it bluntly, Changming Zong clearly took advantage of him.
The leader of Wenjian Sect glanced at him and said, "Tsk, so that genius belonged to your sect in the first place? Then what did you do? Choose to steal her spiritual plant?"
Yunhen: "..."
"You still want her to kneel down?" the elder of the Bishui Sect smiled. Although the Changming Sect couldn't stand the pride of the spring breeze, he couldn't stand Yunhen either.
Talisman cultivators account for the majority in the Yueqing sect, and it is difficult to find a talisman cultivator from other sects. They recruit all the talisman cultivators in the cultivation world, and all the talisman cultivators will be given to other sects.
Yun Hen's face darkened.
He was a little annoyed. He was in a bad mood when he learned that he had let go of a Tianpin in vain. The elders and sect leaders of several other sects also deliberately mentioned it repeatedly. Wasn't this a slap in his face?
Ye Qiao is the most mediocre child in Yunhen's eyes.
Then suddenly one day, everyone came to him and told him, ‘Don’t you know? She is actually a genius.’ωωw..net
This strong sense of gap made Yunhen's mentality somewhat unbalanced.
"She wanted to leave on her own. And that child was not like this when she came from my sect." He couldn't help but defend. At that time, she was clearly just an inconspicuous middle-grade spiritual root!
The leader of the Wenjian Sect asked, "Then why don't you reflect and reflect on why it is different when she goes to the Changming Sect?"
Although they all look down on Changming Sect's usual unmotivated atmosphere, it has to be said that compared to other sects, the atmosphere of Changming Sect is more comfortable.
Yun Hen stopped talking, and the elder of Wenjian Sect calmly explained, "You regret it now because she is a genius. What if she wasn't? You will be glad that you got rid of her in the first place."
Human nature has double standards. Yun Hen's approach is understandable, but it is too late to regret it now. The matter is a foregone conclusion, and the fact that Ye Qiao is a descendant of the Changming clan cannot change it.
Yunhen's explanation voice was a little weaker, and he said unwillingly: "I never thought about driving her away."
If she knew that Ye Qiao was a Tianlinggen, her position as a direct descendant in his sect would definitely be reserved for her.
"Anyway, Ye Qiao left your sect." The leader of the Bishui Sect said in a strange tone, "Now it's good, we have found an opponent for the competition. Now they are ranked first in the Changming Sect team competition, you must be happy."
They weren't happy either.
Fortunately, Chang Mingzong came out and took the first place, which made no one happy.
The corners of Yunhen's lips moved, but he couldn't say a single word of rebuttal.
What's wrong with him just wanting to fight for the interests of the sect? Xiaoque's talent was indeed excellent at the beginning. If not, how could he have done something like robbing his disciple's spiritual plant?
But if you let go of a heavenly spiritual root and then pick up a top-grade spiritual root, you will lose all your money no matter how you look at it.
The more Yunhen thought about it, the more he regretted it.
Those were the disciples he raised, but in the end they took advantage of the Chang Ming Sect. Qin Fanfan's proud expression just now made Yun Hen feel as uncomfortable as being burned by fire. Unable to control his anger, he glared coldly at those disciples, his eyes
Ruoyouruowu glanced at Yunque and took a deep breath: "Return to the clan."
"Being held down and beaten by Ye Qiao." Song Han walked past lightly and sneered at her: "It's not embarrassing."
The young man's back was cold and arrogant, which made Yun Que extremely angry.
Su Zhuo was busy comforting Yun Que, "Senior Brother Song's character is just like that." After saying this, his thoughts couldn't help but wander.
The second senior sister turned out to be Tianlinggen...
and.
He stared blankly at the sect rankings in the team competition and pursed his lips. If Ye Qiao had been in the Yue Qing Sect back then, perhaps the Yue Qing Sect would be number one now.
*
At the end of the fifth game, the points were summarized. Changming Sect deserved to be ranked first. At this moment, the forums in the cultivation world were already talking about it like crazy.
"Oh my God, can Changming Sect, who has been counting down, be number one? Is this world of cultivation going to perish?"
"No, no, no, the Changming Sect won the first place based on its strength. If you don't know, you can take a look at the photo stone. The new direct descendant will surprise you."
"It's really a big surprise. The personal inheritance of Tianlinggen was hidden until the end."
Who would have thought of it if it wasn't for this thunder disaster? This is absolutely fucking unthinkable.
"I was at the scene, and after five days of thunder, my mother's secret realm was shattered."
The scene in the auditorium of the fifth game was grand. A group of elders and disciples crowded into a barrier to avoid the aftermath of a thunderstorm, which was rare in the world of cultivation.
…
The team competition has come to an end, but the process still needs to be followed. For example, the Changming Sect, which won first place for the first time in so many years, was naturally surrounded by a group of monks who wanted to find out the news. They were first, and the cards were
Yes, the enthusiastic fans of Changming Sect who heard the news almost buried them with their chattering.
"Ahhhh Ye Qiao."
"Who is the leader in the world of cultivation, but I, Ye Qiao, am the first!!"
"Qiaoqiao!"
They were blocked halfway before they could even return to the yard.
"Get ready." Qin Fanfan reminded: "Wait a moment, you guys are going to go over and talk about your experiences. Wenjian Sect will invite you all to have a meeting in person."
"Especially you five."
The first one.
There still needs to be a sense of ceremony, and of course the main thing is the lectures given by the elders before the individual competition starts.
"When the time comes, they will let you tell us about your experience of winning the first place." Qin Fanfan knew that these children had little experience, and to be honest, he had no experience either. He was already prepared to be the last to return to the family to celebrate the New Year.
I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it.
The result was that he ranked first.
"When the time comes, you can just say a few words casually. Of course, you can prepare a note and memorize it casually to fool him."
Several people nodded thoughtfully. They each went back to the yard to tidy up briefly, and then went to the address given by Wenjian Sect for a meeting. Ye Qiao changed her clothes. Her red sect uniform was torn into pieces, and she casually
He turned out of his light-colored clothes and hung the bamboo shoots around his waist.
Changing her clothes is already her greatest respect for this society.
The other descendants have already arrived. Today's protagonists are a few members of the Changming Sect. The others are lazy and not very interested, especially towards Ye Qiao. Several of the descendants gave out resentful looks.
I hate talented dogs like Ye Qiao the most.
Still a low-key talented dog.
Damn it.
Because he was going to give a speech, Zhou Xingyun hesitated for a long time without saying a word. Mingxuan next to him pushed him and said, "Don't be afraid."
"Just say it briefly." He thought the senior brother had stage fright.
Zhou Xingyun stood there with cold eyes.
It looked like he was dissatisfied with something.
"...Wait a moment." After a while, he said calmly, "I forgot the words."
Then Zhou Xingyun slowly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, read it to it, and said coldly: "Okay."
He retreated voluntarily and made way for several others.
Elder Zhao helped his forehead.
Sure enough, we can't expect these kids to be reliable.
Zhou Xingyun's actions silenced the scene for a few seconds. In the end, Xue Yu was pulled over. He was relatively normal. The elder of the Sword Sect asked lightly: "The individual competition is coming soon. Are there any disciples who want to cooperate?"
"Oh." Xue Yu was stunned and said in a calm tone, "Ye Qiao, we slept together."
After all, they had done alchemy together in the house, and the junior sister and he were the only two alchemy cultivators in the Chang Ming Sect. If they wanted to cooperate, they naturally went with Ye Qiao.
"???"
Seeing that Ye Qiao Feng Ping was about to be killed, Mu Zhongxi kicked him and sneered: "I'm sorry, everyone. He can't speak, let me do the talking."
The monk nodded. The individual competition was about to begin, and the one who attracted the most attention was none other than the direct descendants of the five sects. His face softened, and he said in a deep voice: "The individual competition is about to begin. If I have to choose one of the five sects to fight with you,
Yeah, who are you going to find?"
Mu Chongxi said: "Ye Qinghan. I like him."
Both of them were born with sword bones and had never fought each other before. Mu Chongxi was really interested in Ye Qinghan.
The other relatives looked at each other and looked at Ye Qinghan with a meaningful expression.
The elders frowned slightly, feeling that the topic seemed to be skewed in some serious direction.
"Ye Qiao." He couldn't bear it anymore and looked at Ye Qiao: "Come here."
She is the protagonist now.
The listless heirs raised their eyebrows when they saw this. There is no one here who has not been tortured by her in the secret realm.
So everyone wanted to hear what nonsense Ye Qiao could say.
Ye Qiao lazily said: "Thank you master, thank you senior brother, thank you to the enemy sect for letting me grow up, thank you to fate for letting us meet. I believe that we will get along happily in the future."
Che. Chu Xingzhi rolled his eyes and spurned her, she was hypocritical.
Looking at the descendants below who were all rolling their eyes, Ye Qiao waved his hand and concluded with a smile, "Finally, the road is long, don't be too crazy, Ye Qiao asked you not to hesitate."
"Everyone, see you in the individual competition."