Chen Qiusheng's pen was like a dragon and a snake, and drew ninety-eighty-one thunder talismans on the sword sheath in succession. When he was about to continue drawing the eighty-second thunder talisman, the wooden lightning that blessed eighty-one thunder talismans flashed with a flash of lightning, and the tip of the brush was instantly electricized into a ball of burnt ashes.

"Nine is the ultimate number. It seems that the thunder talisman that lightning strikes wood can withstand is ninety-nine eighty-one!" Chen Qiusheng whispered, threw the scrapped talisman pen into the garbage can, picked up the remaining blood, poured it into the scabbard, and used blood to nourish the sheath and the talisman.

"Today the sky is covered with clouds and the air is very humid, and it will definitely rain. If there is lightning and lightning, it will be a hundred times better than opening the thunder talisman on the sword sheath." Chen Qiusheng pondered.

"Although winter thunder is rare, it is about deep winter. It's not long before winter begins..."

Chen Qiusheng thought for a while, packed up, checked out, bought a lot of pig iron at the blacksmith shop, and then used a cart to push it into a hidden alley, put it in the treasure gourd, returned the cart, left Hexian, and ran towards the highest mountain that was in sight.

The semi-vampire's sensitive constitution allows Chen Qiusheng to feel the rapid increase in air humidity, and it will rain in another half an hour.

"It's a pity that Thunder and Ding Yuanzi is not very active, and the possibility of thunder is not high." Chen Qiusheng frowned, but he still ran towards the mountain ahead.

If there is no thunder, you cannot create conditions to make it thunder. There are so many Maoshan spells, four years of physics cannot be learned in vain.

The humidity continued to increase, clouds were blurred at the top of the mountain, and fog was hidden in the forest. A winter rain could not escape. Chen Qiusheng, who was running wildly, had already started to moisten his hair.

When I rushed to the hillside, the drizzle came towards me with coldness and coldness. Fortunately, the robe was not invaded by water and fire, and my body was not wet, nor was it cold.

When I rushed to the top of the mountain, although the rain was a little heavy, it was also limited. Obviously, the convection was stable and the possibility of thunder was minimal.

Chen Qiusheng was not depressed either. He poured the pig iron on the top of the mountain, piled it up, and inserted the lightning-striking wooden scabbard into it.

If there is so many heavy metal accumulation, if there is really thunder, it will be easily attracted to the goal of using heavenly thunder to open the ninety-nine eighty-one talisman forbidden.

After completing the thunder-induced device, Chen Qiusheng pulled up the tent, opened the altar, and after getting two cloud flags, he threw out all the inventory of heavenly thunder talismans, without chanting the spell and blessing, and letting the lightning shoot randomly.

Feeling that the electric energy of the surrounding area increased, Chen Qiusheng picked up two cloud flags, danced a few circles, and used the clouds to clear the clouds - it was Shi Jian in "The Supreme Zombie" who pushed away the clouds and mist, let the bright moon appear, and attracted the group of zombies to worship the moon, almost killing the three of them, Jiu Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Of course, Chen Qiusheng's current cultivation level is much worse than Shi Jian, not to mention Shi Jian, who had practiced for a long time after the spiritual energy was revived. He asked the clouds to separate the flags, but did not spread the clouds like Shi Jian, but only separated the clouds about ten meters thick around him by two meters.

Chen Qiusheng's hands catching the cloud flag were slightly activated. No matter how hard he could increase his strength, he could not separate the cloud flag a little further and make the clouds more open.

Chen Qiusheng didn't insist, and quickly closed the cloud flag in the middle with his hands. The separated clouds and mist drove the electric power released by the Heavenly Thunder Talisman to the middle. With a light bang, there was a hissing sound of electric arcs rushing.

Once a small-scale cloud splitting and clouds did not collide with lightning, Chen Qiusheng was not discouraged. He obviously felt that the electric power was increasing around him, and his mana was poured into two cloud flags, waving and stirring the clouds and mist, breaking and joining, allowing them to constantly collide with electric sparks.

The clouds were evaporated, and Chen Qiusheng split and merged the clouds for more than ten times, and his mana was exhausted. However, after he was disturbed, the convection around him became fierce, the mountain wind whistled, the clouds rolled, and the drizzled drizzled into pouring rain. The rich electric power collided violently, and the light lights appeared one after another.

The piled pig iron and painted with ninety-eighty-one thunder talismans, the lightning-striking wooden scabbards are all attracting lightning, and the surrounding electric elements gather around them as the center. Chen Qiusheng felt that as long as there was an introduction, it could detonate thunder.

The mana has been exhausted, and it is impossible to clear the clouds. Chen Qiusheng's heart moved, and three thunderbolts appeared in his palm, and threw them out towards the sky of the thunder strike wood.

"Explode!" Chen Qiusheng made a seal with his left hand and pressed it on his right hand. The three thunderbolts exploded a large area of ​​clouds and mist, causing the electric power to collide violently, and countless zero lightning flashes appeared.

The thunderbolt bomb was filled with clouds and mist, which also released high temperatures and high heat. The cold clouds around quickly gathered over and collided fiercely.

"Boom!" A loud bang came into his ears, and at the same time, a strong light appeared in Chen Qiusheng's eyes, which made him unable to see clearly what was around him.

The electric energy around was very violent, and Chen Qiusheng felt his skin numb. If there was no accident, a thunder explosion would inevitably occur nearby and lightning would strike down.

A strong light flashed, and Chen Qiusheng left a tortuous white mark in his eyes, his vision was a little blurred, and the qi and blood were warmed down before he could return to normal.

Chen Qiusheng looked at the place where the lightning strikes the wood, and there was white smoke curling up, like a basin of water poured on a fire, iron blocks scattered, and the lightning strikes the wood to the ground.

Chen Qiusheng looked at the lightning and lightning flowed on the lightning wood, and countless runes of lightning light appeared. As soon as his heart moved, the lightning wood fell into his hand, but the lightning did not hurt a single hair.

A moment later, the current from the lightning strike wood was injected into the rune and disappeared without a shadow. After the eighty-one runes lit up, they also disappeared. The lightning strike wood turned into a dark red sword sheath, which was simple and unpretentious.

"Tsk tsk, the materials are good, and after being bombarded by heavenly thunder, it has become a magic weapon, but it has saved four or five years of sacrifice and refining!" Chen Qiusheng smiled slightly and inserted the sword into the sheath.

"Boom..." A lightning flash fell from a distance. After a few breaths, the rumbling thunder came from a distance. However, the stable convection caused an abnormality, which moved the whole body with one blow. The weather, which was originally just a drizzle, was stirred up by Chen Qiusheng and turned into a thunderstorm.

"With the trend, the magic power can also be used to call the wind and rain, changing the sky and the earth. Just as a butterfly flapping its wings can trigger a tsunami, those big formations should be the principle!" Chen Qiusheng thought, looking at the lightning that appeared from time to time in the sky.

Put away the altar, take out the yellow paper umbrella to spread it open, cover the raindrops, pull out the iron piles around the tent, put them into the treasure gourd, put them away, and run down the mountain.

When he ran, Chen Qiusheng discovered another advantage of the yellow paper umbrella, that is, no matter how fast he ran, the umbrella cover would not be lifted up.

"Can you still use it as a parachute?" Chen Qiusheng thought in his mind that he jumped up from a 10-meter-high soil slope, but he fell to the ground with no mud or water splashing.

"It's easy to go down the mountain like this!" Chen Qiusheng smiled slightly, took the paper butterfly, ran forward hard, and stepped in the air, sweeping forward about ten feet.

After doing this, Chen Qiusheng was more than twenty feet away from the ground, but holding a yellow paper umbrella and sacrificing the paper butterfly, he fell very slowly and flew forward and landed steadily on the other mountain.

"It's a matter of this, but go to Huangshan to see if there is any chance..."

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