In the distance, there was a faint rumble of thunder, and lightning hovered over the top of the mountain.
Seeing this scene, Niu Xiaotian was very excited. He hurried out and put away the snake skin hanging on the clothesline. At the same time, he carefully clamped a small dark red sword on the clothesline.
This is one of the few treasures left by the master, called the Demon-Slaying Sword. Unfortunately, the power on it has long been exhausted and it has become a waste.
The way to turn waste into treasure is to be tempered by lightning, reactivate it, and absorb the energy of lightning.
But how could such a small object, which was not made of metal, be struck by lightning by such a coincidence? Master also said that he had tried many times before but failed.
Since the thunderstorm is coming, it means an opportunity. Niu Xiaotian looked up at the changing dark clouds above his head, full of expectations, hoping that the arrogant thunder and lightning would visit this small courtyard.
Boom!
The thunder became louder and louder, the lightning became more dazzling, and a few large raindrops hit the ground heavily, splashing up a small cloud of yellow dust mist, and the smell of earth hit my face.
Niu Xiaotian hurriedly took the snake skin back to the house, stored it, and went to the kitchen to light a fire to cook.
After a while, the door creaked, and it was An Yue who came back, panting slightly, with water drops still hanging on her hair.
"What a terrible weather, the rain comes so fast."
Anyue muttered, took out a paper towel from her bag, and wiped away the rainwater. The night seemed to come early, everything was blurry, and just when she wanted to turn on the light, the room suddenly became extremely bright.
It was lightning, and it lasted for three seconds.
Immediately afterwards, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, with a loud boom and deafening sound, and the house shook.
The sky is falling!
Anyue screamed in fright and ran to Niu Xiaotian without turning on the light.
"Xiaotian, will the house collapse?" Anyue asked in panic.
"Very good!"
An Yue was stunned, this kid's brain was crazy, "What are you talking about?"
"Haha, no, the house is very strong, and the terrain of our village is high, so the thunder is particularly loud. Just get used to it." Niu Xiaotian said with a smile, put the dishes on the plate, wiped his hands on the apron,
I ran to the west room excitedly, leaned on the window and looked outside.
"What are you looking at?" An Yue came over and asked puzzledly.
Niu Xiaotian did not answer, but laughed and said: "Haha, let the thunder come more violently!"
At this moment, in Niu Xiaotian's eyes, the demon-slaying sword on the clothesline had been coated with a shallow layer of golden light and was trembling slightly, as if a buzzing sound was reaching his ears.
Lucky you! The Demon-Slaying Sword was really hit by lightning, and it was actually activated!
Boom!
Another thunder exploded overhead, causing the window glass to rattle, drowning out Niu Xiaotian's laughter.
In panic, Anyue couldn't help but hugged Niu Xiaotian's arm.
The Demon-Slaying Sword was struck by lightning again, and the golden light on it became clearer.
More thunder and lightning would allow the Demon-Slaying Sword to absorb more energy. Niu Xiaotian secretly encouraged the God of Thunder, and when he bent his arms, he felt An Yue's little hand.
"Sister, Tianlei is the nemesis of evil things. Don't worry, Widow Yang's dead man has disappeared long ago." Niu Xiaotian patted the back of An Yue's smooth hand.
"He also said that I will never sleep in the east room these days anyway." Anyue insisted.
"We can go to the east room together."
"That's not OK!"
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's go and eat!"
As soon as the food was served on the table, there was another thunder blast. This time, the dishes and chopsticks shook. An Yue was worried: "I will install a lightning rod another day."
Squeak!
The door opened again, which startled An Yue, but Heizi ran in with his tail between his legs and his eyes drooped, looking pitiful.
"Haha, Heizi is also afraid of thunder!" Anyue smiled, she was not the only one who was timid.
"No, it's afraid of becoming a drowned dog, so it has to dig holes in the ground. The dog must have lost its mind! It's my fault too. I should have given it a canopy."
Niu Xiaotian patted Heizi's little brain, cut a piece of raw meat and threw it over. Heizi jumped into the air, caught it halfway, and swallowed it with a squirming movement in his mouth.
Heavy rain followed, and the raindrops were as dense as fried beans, making the ground crackle. Looking out the window, it was already a blur.
Turning on the light, the two of them and the dog ate their lunch peacefully, despite the heavy rain and continuous thunder outside, turning the world into chaos.
In the afternoon, the thunder and lightning went away and the rain became much lighter. An Yue did not go to work, but lay on the kang and played with her mobile phone. This was one of the few benefits of working at the grassroots level, as no one would come to check on her.
Niu Xiaotian put on his raincoat, ran out, and came back half an hour later.
"Xiaotian, what have you done?" Anyue asked in confusion.
"Go and see Grandma Min. Don't let the rain leak at home." Niu Xiaotian shook off the rainwater.
Anyue was silent, feeling uncomfortable in her heart. Caring for the orphans and widows was supposed to be the job of the village director, but she had forgotten that it was better for this country boy to be more attentive and humane.
"I think we should change the Feng Shui in the village so that everyone can live a better life." An Yue was silent for a while and murmured.
"Hey, I agree. Master Niu takes action to preserve the old appearance and replace it with a new one. Everyone will smile." Niu Xiaotian's eyes immediately flashed with excitement.
An Yue felt disdainful for a while, she was a little money-lover, but she still wanted to spend 20,000 yuan to change Feng Shui.
After taking off his rain boots, Niu Xiaotian went directly to the east room and closed the door mysteriously. Not knowing what this kid was up to, Anyue suppressed her curiosity and did not follow him.
Niu Xiaotian took back the Demon-Slaying Sword just now and wiped off the rainwater on it very carefully. After being tempered by thunder and lightning, it can be seen that the surface is smoother and smoother, but it is still as light as nothing.
In "Lingwen Daofa", there is content about the Demon-Slaying Sword, which is marked as a high-level magic weapon. Only those who have reached the third level of Zhenwu can use it to perform some simple defenses. If you want to really use it to slay demons, but
You have to go to the fifth floor of Zhenwu.
Niu Xiaotian has made every effort to achieve the first level of martial arts, but there is still a long way to go.
There is no road longer than feet. As long as you persist, you will definitely succeed. Niu Xiaotian is full of confidence and determined to win. Because only by completely mastering the Demon-Slaying Sword can he fulfill his master's unfulfilled wish.
Taking out a needle, Niu Xiaotian decisively pricked his middle finger and dripped the blood on the Demon-Slaying Sword.
In an instant, all the blood was absorbed by the Demon-Slaying Sword, and there seemed to be runes shining faintly on it.
After a few more drops, they were all absorbed by the Demon-Slaying Sword. Niu Xiaotian put the treasure aside, closed his eyes, and could already feel its presence.
Initial integration has been achieved!
Niu Xiaotian continued to drip blood to feed the demon-killing sword. The food he had eaten these days was in vain.
After struggling for half an afternoon and spending at least a small bowl of blood, the Demon-Slaying Sword stopped absorbing. Niu Xiaotian, who was shaking when he walked, was about to rest when An Yue barged in directly.