Chapter 124 Thunder Method (IV)

I circled the clear spring, took out the piranha with serrated teeth in the spring water and gave it to the Dizang lion for meals. The other part used the five fingers with the little evil thunder to drive it into the stream, and then pasted all the talismans that "fingered into steel" on the walls and bottom of the pond, and finally put hundreds of electric snakes transformed from the small evil thunder into the closed spring water.

——Following the steps in "Basic Flying Sword", I created a simple thunder pool formation.

The thunder pool is lightning and thunder. From a distance, the spring water is filled with golden light.

"Is uncle going to sacrifice and refine some flying sword?"

The girl in red asked.

"No, I jumped in by myself. Isn't the sect having a method of sturdying body by putting in the oil pan and walking on the sword mountain? I jumped into the thunder pool to temper it."

Yan Ruolin was amazed,

"With the master's thunder magic cultivation, there is no need to practice the lightning curse anymore, right?"

"Well, either practice lightning protection or be hit by lightning strikes. It's similar to bathing in a hot spring. I will gradually weaken the effect of my lightning protection curse in the thunder pool, allowing my golden body to withstand the tempering of lightning. I hope that in the end I don't need to activate the thunder magic at all, and my body can reach the level of fearlessness of the little evil thunder."

"...It's so crazy...you think of yourself as the top-grade flying sword!"

Her eyes flashed brightly,

"Interesting, interesting... Some Nascent Souls also use such intense body-building methods, such as going deep into the center of the earth or flying into the sea of ​​thunder... The golden elixir or the physical body cannot withstand it, and those who can control thunder cannot grasp the heat well, and are retaliated by the thunder - the difficulty of body-building in the thunder pool is no less than that in the alchemy - but you are an anomaly, maybe you can do it... Ha, can I jump into the thunder pool to temper it? The heat is up to you!"

I choked, and the red nosebleed was bleeding.

——I don’t run a bathhouse…

"It's not too late to talk after I get it done."

I was sloppy.

Nangong Panshi patted the head of Dizang Lion with great interest.

"Brother Yuan might as well let the lion jump in and temper the body. If the spirit beast is, the body is ten times stronger than that of a human. If you soak for a while, it may be okay."

"No, I won't go..."

Dizang's lion's face was frightened and his body curled up tightly.

"You, you... why don't you jump down to the thunder pool?"

He asked Nangong Panshi in panic.

"Their age is the moment when their skills are improving by leaps and bounds. I am already at the peak of the Golden Pill, and my thoughts and physical body are perfect. I can be promoted to the Nascent Soul just by perfecting my own methods, and it does not require the training of the Thunder Pool."

He responded lightly.

"What is Brother Nangong's method?"

I asked.

"Stone Dharma."

I can't think of what the relationship between Nangong's magical powers and stones has.

I tried the boiling pool of thunder, and my fingers felt like needles were pricked.

——Just just right.

I untied my robe, revealing the martial arts' bones and flesh texture that combines hardness and softness. I hummed the lightning curse and jumped into the spring of lightning and thunder, and disappeared into the vast golden light.

——I seemed to be back to the era when I was sealed in a large urn when I was young and soaked in a elixir.

The sound of my chanting the lightning avoidance mantra gradually became weaker and the noise of external objects was silent. The thoughts of thunder and lightning were intermittent. Thunder and lightning were applied to me like thousands of knifes, hundreds of times the pain of my usual practice - my Yin God trembled with my body.

I, who is not protected by the thunder law, is actually the same as ordinary golden elixirs.

"…Shocked Baili, not to lose his dagger..."

My Yin God suddenly calmed down and I heard the sound of reading aloud.

This sentence is the hexagram of "The Book of Changes? Zhen Gua" - Thunder shocked hundreds of miles, just like thousands of troops, but the gentleman sacrificed in the ancestral temple will not fall into the ritual vessels he holds, the country is peaceful, and people's hearts remain unmoved - my mother taught me when she was young.

So, my true spirit was in the Qingming School, and under the tempering of thunder and lightning, he practiced according to the "Shangqing Dian". I don't know how long a thought shook like a tadpole in the Yin God, and the light was released, and it became the three Yang thought. It seemed that it was influenced by the first transformation idea, and dozens of thoughts successively reached the middle level of the golden elixir...

On the branches, I climbed out of the thunder pool weakly, the electric snake dissipated, and the clear spring returned to its original appearance.

——For this hard work, nearly a hundred thoughts in the Yin God turned into the three yang thoughts in the middle of the Golden Pill, and also gave birth to five hundred two yang thoughts, which were several times faster than my usual practice.

"Uncle Master, I just heard you screaming like a pig inside, and was hesitating whether to catch you up. Nangong stopped me and recited a few Confucian classics, and you stopped calling - I almost worried that your bones would be transformed into the thunder pool."

——Why don’t I know I’m killing a pig?

While I shook off 30% of my dead skin that was accidentally burned by thunder fire, I let the new meat regenerate, while taking Huangya Pill to replenish my vitality.

"Thank you."

I said to Nangong.

"Does Princess Lin jump into the thunder pool to temper it?" I asked with a smile.

"I'll try it when you master the heat until you are skilled, otherwise it will really turn into the meat in the pot."

She laughed.

"Okay, let's question the information about the miasma forest ahead of the tree monster." I ordered.

...

With Yan Ruolin's torture and Nangong Panshi's mind-catching technique, the tree monsters explained the distribution of the power of the miasma forest.

The miasma forest is a mountain forest that is not governed by the Taisho Dynasty. The fog in the territory is three thousand miles in a radius and nine counties are as big as nine counties. There are nearly a hundred mountains and thousands of small hills. Each mountain is surrounded by a golden elixir monster or a thief. The hill is filled with wild monsters without inheritance. The group of tree monsters we swept the last time were all wild monsters on the hill.

There are also powerful Nascent Soul in the Miasma Forest active people, five, six people in the weak, eight and nine people in the prosperous. The reason for the difference is that some Nascent Soul people will go into seclusion for years and suddenly disappear; others like migratory birds, they only come to the Miasma Forest to practice or collect herbs in specific years.

Some of the Nascent Souls who work in the Miasma Forest are branches of the Sword Sect or Dragon and Tiger Sect, and we can let it go by showing the token; the other are the Nascent Souls who have a connection with the sect, and walk quietly through their dojo; the strongest concept of territory and the best way to invade passers-by are Wannian Mountain. The three schools of the Nascent Souls and the Five Poison Sect have all the evil Nascent Souls and monsters in charge - but they don't go out of the Miasma Forest forest to disturb the Middle-earth people's towns, and the Sword Sect is too lazy to go deep into their caves to destroy them.

Based on the confession of the tree monster and the map documents we analyzed, we took the detour of the zigzag and tried our best to bypass the territory of the three companies.

Every three days in the past few months, I would look for a spiritual spring to make a thunder pool, and jump into practice in the same way. At the end of July, I, who is familiar with the "Basic Flying Sword", have mastered the method of thunder pool body-forging to perfection.

On August's head, Yan Ruolin rushed into the pool to practice body training. Every time she entered, she used invisibility techniques. I was not as good as the spring scenery that was revealed by controlling the thunder pool. I was just stunned at the neatly folded Hongchang - as if I was roasting fat lamb and roasting wax in the stove, rather than a big beauty.

By late August, I pressed the Lion of Ksitigarbha into the Thunder Pool. He initially struggled. I used the silver snake sword to put it on his throat. The Lion had to go down to the pool to practice quietly, and he could withstand the exercise of the Thunder Pool over time.

From the flames to the late autumn, in nearly three months, Nangong Panshi's combat power gradually returned to the level of the upper level of the ordinary golden elixir; Yan Ruolin was no longer the new upper level of the golden elixir when I first met in the early spring. Although she did not practice one more magical power, she kept her cultivation level and her sword skills reached the top level through the years of hardship.

In March, when I encountered people blocking the road or attacked by fierce objects, the Lion of Ksitigarbha can always use his wind ear to advance warning. As I was prepared, I took turns to fight, one of whom was cleaning up the enemy and the other protected Nangong Panshi. The wild golden elixir is no longer my ten-fold enemy. I cleared the big mountain that blocked the road, one of which I cleared out, one of which was a monster nest, one of which was occupied by the ancient waste city occupied by the thief; there were five big mountain tops that Yan Ruolin cleared out, three of which were demon nest, and two of which were the thief. There were also hundreds of dozens of small monster hills that we swept away. There were countless cases of fighting tigers with bare hands, leading elephants backwards, slashing dragons in the water, and chasing leopards in the air.

...

It was around September, a month of clear wind and night, when one of my Thunder Pool practices ended, I suddenly felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

I silently use Yin Shen, and my own thoughts have 30,000, which is the limit of thoughts that can be found in the Golden Pill Realm. Among the 30,000 thoughts, only one thought is the two yang thoughts, and the rest are the three yang thoughts. My body is just the same as the middle level of the Golden Pill - only one step away is the middle level of the Golden Pill.

I simply blasted a small evil thunder into my Niwan Palace's thoughts.

"Boom".

With a sudden enlightenment, I was baptized by thunder method and became the middle level of the golden elixir.

A loud whistling sounded in the wild forest. I was standing on the cliff and shocked for a long time.

The girl in red applauded,

"Uncle Master is a little stronger than when I became the middle level of the Golden Pill."

"Thank you Princess Shailene, I have been protecting my Dharma for several months. I will never send such long whistles for the second time in my life. It's too noisy and disturbing others' sleep."

I muttered.

"It's the money I paid for you to wash the thunder pool - Haha, the rule of our Kunlun is that the elder of Jindan can be the master of the peak, and the elder of Nascent Soul can be the master of the meridian. In the future, when the uncle becomes the elder, he can apply for a spiritual peak from the sect. You can carefully make a permanent thunder pool on your own peak, and the effect of cultivation will definitely be hundreds or ten times better than the dozens you did in the miasma forest."

"Huh? According to your words, although I was a Nascent Soul in my previous life, I did not apply for an elder. Have I been staying in the courtyard of my inner disciples and not having my own spiritual vein temple?"

I became strange - if there were spiritual veins left in my previous life, according to Kunlun's rules, I could still accept them after reincarnation.

"Ha, Master Uncle didn't apply for an elder in his previous life, so naturally he didn't have his own spiritual veins. You are borrowing the spiritual veins of your only disciple, and he is also the master of the Nascent Soul."

I looked at the sky - did I kill the disciples who divided my spiritual veins in my previous life?... It's so uncharacteristic.

The Lion of Ksitigarbha added,

"Master, don't forget the credit for my months of alertness."

I rubbed his ears, then looked at Nangong Panshi's back against the ancient tree, and read Taoist books on the moonlight. His expression was calm, as if the long roar of my promotion to the middle level of the golden elixir was common and was not worthy of his thoughts and praise.

"Brother Yuan, we are already close to the northern boundary of the Miasma Forest."

Nangong Panshi pointed to the wild forest under the mountain. I squinted my eyes and vaguely saw an unnatural line in the forest. The line extends from the east into a neat mound of soil, and then comes out from the north of the mound and extends further away.

——At the edge of the miasma forest less than 300 miles, there is a road dug by humans, which leads to a city. This city is not a great demon. There is a powerful formation under the city, and a spiritual vein is followed by a vein, not infected by the purple-black miasma. I also felt the energy of more than a hundred golden elixirs soaring into the sky from the city, and the breath of people.

"Yelang City!"

Nangong Panshi and I blurted out at the same time.

——The hidden households in the Middle Earth who are not in the court's household registration and rely on the outside of the Sword Sect's vein and sometimes build their own cities with the benefactor. Unlike the ancient city where demons and thieves occupy, various documents record that Yelang City in front of us is the longest-running and most friendly human city in the Miso Forest. Although the city is only three levels, it is built on the spiritual vein and has a large formation guard, which is as solid as a place for major forces in the Miso Forest to exchange and fight. I speculate that the supervisor of Kunlun Sect at the Miso Forest Station also temporarily lives in Yelang City.

However, what is different from the literature is that the golden elixirs that usually stay in Yelang City should be only a few dozen. The golden elixirs we perceive are far more than this number. It seems that there is something big about it, concentrating many forces in that city.

"The aversion to the spiritual energy of the Miasma Forest is very disordered. In the past three months, we cannot use the Peace Pearl to transmit the divine thoughts thousands of miles away, and we cannot contact the Manyinghui and the sect. We don't know what happened outside during this period."

The girl in red complained.

"You will know when you go to Yelang City to ask. I vaguely saw a few familiar auras in the hundreds of twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve twelve t

I asked Nangong Panshi,

"Is Brother Nangong's heart still okay? After Yelang City, we will soon find the entrance to Yunmeng City near the outer periphery of Longshe Daze."

"The Rock Heart is fine. My heart is in touch with me. It seems that the mysterious man will not attack my heart on October 10th, and we still have plenty of time."

"Then let's go!"
Chapter completed!