Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven
Chapter 258
Chapter 258
Mu Sheng angrily tossed the array, the timing was just right, and the aim was not to be sidelined, and it happened to be aimed at the thunder that fell.
The defensive array took on all the power of thunder and lightning, and Mu Sheng was not affected at all.
"That's right!"
Mu Sheng raised his eyes and was startled. This was the most accurate throw of a defensive array in his history.
"it is good!"
"very nice!"
"Grandmaster is awesome!"
Some Tian Yunzong disciples even clapped their hands. The master's hand is really accurate, like a bowman in the secular world, hitting the bull's-eye with an arrow.
Mu Sheng was quite proud. The hard training before was finally not in vain, but immediately after that, a furious thunder struck, which destroyed Mu Sheng's protective vestment immediately, and also consumed most of the spiritual power in his body in an instant.
"oops!"
Some young disciples could not bear to close their eyes.
The little fox's fur stood on end.
An Qingli's heart skipped a beat.
Little Pegasus hurriedly said: "Master, Grandmaster has red luck on his head, so there shouldn't be any accidents."
In fact, Thunder Tribulation is so powerful, Grandmaster's muscles and bones are fragile, and he doesn't know how many times he can be hacked.
The grandmaster must not be busy, it also needs snacks refined by the grandmaster.
An Qingli tried to calm down.
Mu Sheng panicked, quickly swallowed the tonic elixir, squeezed the elixir to protect his head with one hand, and clenched the array plate with the other to guard against it.
The image of the grandmaster disappeared again, and he became a cowardly person hiding his head from the thunder again.
"Don't panic!"
Daoist Lei Lingen sank into his dantian and let out a loud shout.
This is the one who specially trained Mu Sheng to cross the lightning calamity in the barren mountain.
If Mu Sheng persisted in refining the super-ninth-grade pill, then every few years, or even decades, there might be a thunder disaster.Being struck by lightning so frequently, he had to improve Mu Sheng's ability to overcome lightning calamities.
Mu Sheng swallowed nervously, but when he heard the familiar voice, he calmed down a bit.
"very good!"
Daoist Lei Lingen raised his voice to encourage.
This Daoist Lord Lei Lingen came from the Sui family in the old city of Que, and was also the great-grandfather of Sui Zhen.
Mu Sheng was still a little timid, the thunder calamity was no joke, there were quite a few monks who were wiped out under the thunder calamity.
He had seen that scene with his own eyes, a good monk, when a thunderbolt struck down, that monk directly turned into a wisp of green smoke, which dissipated in the sky and the earth in an instant.
He was able to successfully survive the Danlei Tribulation last time, thanks to the lack of cause and effect on him, and Tiandao didn't want to accept him.
In Lei Jie, Mu Sheng was somewhat shadowed.
"Don't be afraid!" Daoist Lei Linggen continued to cheer, "Persist for another half an hour, and the alchemy will be completed! Mu Sheng, you are a man who wants to become an immortal alchemist in the lower realm!"
Some people looked at each other in blank dismay, always feeling that Daoist Lei Lingen was trying to coax his own children, and they didn't know if this trick would work.
However, at the next moment, Mu Sheng held the pill in his hand, raised his arms to the sky, stood up and shouted: "That's right, I, Mu Sheng, am a man who is going to become an alchemist! Come on, there are plenty of arrays, I'm not afraid."
A thunder as thick as a bucket gave Mu Sheng a response.
Another layer of defensive vestments is missing.
An Qingli stopped breathing.
Mu Sheng fell on the big formation of the guardian sect, struggled again, got up in embarrassment, swallowed the tonic elixir, bent his body, and murmured: "I, Mu Sheng, will become an immortal alchemist in the lower realm in the future. Don’t be afraid, what kind of thunder are you afraid of?”
"Mu Sheng."
As a bonded spirit beast, the little fox is the most able to perceive the suffering Mu Sheng is suffering at this moment.
The hardships and crimes that Mu Sheng of his family had not experienced in the past six hundred years had all been made up for in the two Danlei Tribulations.
In fact, becoming a ninth-rank alchemy master is already very important, there is no need to gamble with your life to become that long-standing alchemy master.
In Bianlan Realm, almost when the phoenix disappeared, so did the elixir masters.
However, Mu Sheng was still muttering something.
"Don't be afraid of death, why are you afraid of thunder calamity? There is nothing to be afraid of thunder calamity, the worst is death, the worst is death!"
Mu Sheng's back became straighter and straighter.
"Master is mighty!"
An Qingli clenched her fists to cheer for Mu Sheng.
Master is also a strong man in alchemy, and he will not lose to anyone who cultivates the Tao!
Calculating the time, the sky in the distance should be bright, although there are still thick black clouds in the sky over Tian Yunzong in Luofeng City.
"It's dawn!"
Qiu Xuanjing made a sound.
"It's dawn!"
Some people's eyes are full of excitement.
"It's dawn!"
Everyone in the Tianyun Sect was waiting in battle, and all the ancestors of Dujie had revealed their talismans.
If you tolerate these robbers once, you can't tolerate the second time. If you endure it again and again, when will it be the end.
There is no hope of ascension, the morals of the world are deteriorating, and I don't know when, even openly going to other people's homes to grab the owner's things is considered reasonable by default.
Just today, there are always some people whose lives should stay here.
"Hey, it seems that Tian Yunzong is going to play for real, there is a fierce battle to be fought!"
The Patriarch Dujie of Wanjianzong was very excited, and with a "squeaky" sound, each of them lit up their magic swords, eager to try.
An Qingli looked at those big swordsmen, feeling a little excited for no reason, but then, she looked away and looked at her master Mu Sheng who had three thunder tribulations left.
"Do you really want to fight?"
People from Tianyinzong came to join in the fun again.
"Thirty-six to forty-nine, one to defend against one, there are not enough manpower."
The sad autumn mother of Tianyinzong likes to participate in this kind of excitement the most: "What's more, among the thirty-six people, not all of them may protect each other sincerely. It was taken away. Everyone of the Tianyun Sect, you might as well consider the conditions of our Tianyin Sect again, exchanging an eighth-rank item for a super-ninth-rank elixir, it’s an extremely cost-effective deal, isn’t it?”
It's a pity that no one cares about the people of Tian Yunzong.
Beiqiu's old mother shrugged regretfully, pinched her long black nails, and withdrew from the battle circle with everyone in the Tianyin Sect.
Tianyunzong didn't know good and bad, so Tianyunzong risked his life, and when the time came, he lost his wife and lost his army. For Tianyinzong, it would be a great thing.
It was already dawn, but the sky over Tian Yunzong was as dark as a long night, so gloomy and terrifying.
With Mu Sheng as the center, Nuo Da formed a fighting circle.
In this circle, there are all big bosses.
The cultivator of Huashen didn't dare to squeeze in, only formed a bigger circle outside that circle.
In this larger circle, many people have the intention of picking up leaks.
When strength is insufficient, many people pin their hopes on luck.
just in case!
What if!
What if that super-ninth-grade pill happened to fall into their arms.
As for the outermost circle, it was densely packed, numerous and crowded, and there were many monks who came here specially to join in the fun, both high and low ranks.
It's not all about the fun either.
Some people want to witness the birth of the Super Ninth Grade Pill with their own eyes, while others want to learn what they need from the melee fighting methods of high-level monks.
In this melee, there are law cultivators, sword cultivators, array cultivators, talisman cultivators, poison cultivators, evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators.
It would be a pity to miss out on such a powerful lineup of fighting skills.
Tips, monthly tickets, recommended tickets, red beans, favorites!grateful!
(End of this chapter)
Mu Sheng angrily tossed the array, the timing was just right, and the aim was not to be sidelined, and it happened to be aimed at the thunder that fell.
The defensive array took on all the power of thunder and lightning, and Mu Sheng was not affected at all.
"That's right!"
Mu Sheng raised his eyes and was startled. This was the most accurate throw of a defensive array in his history.
"it is good!"
"very nice!"
"Grandmaster is awesome!"
Some Tian Yunzong disciples even clapped their hands. The master's hand is really accurate, like a bowman in the secular world, hitting the bull's-eye with an arrow.
Mu Sheng was quite proud. The hard training before was finally not in vain, but immediately after that, a furious thunder struck, which destroyed Mu Sheng's protective vestment immediately, and also consumed most of the spiritual power in his body in an instant.
"oops!"
Some young disciples could not bear to close their eyes.
The little fox's fur stood on end.
An Qingli's heart skipped a beat.
Little Pegasus hurriedly said: "Master, Grandmaster has red luck on his head, so there shouldn't be any accidents."
In fact, Thunder Tribulation is so powerful, Grandmaster's muscles and bones are fragile, and he doesn't know how many times he can be hacked.
The grandmaster must not be busy, it also needs snacks refined by the grandmaster.
An Qingli tried to calm down.
Mu Sheng panicked, quickly swallowed the tonic elixir, squeezed the elixir to protect his head with one hand, and clenched the array plate with the other to guard against it.
The image of the grandmaster disappeared again, and he became a cowardly person hiding his head from the thunder again.
"Don't panic!"
Daoist Lei Lingen sank into his dantian and let out a loud shout.
This is the one who specially trained Mu Sheng to cross the lightning calamity in the barren mountain.
If Mu Sheng persisted in refining the super-ninth-grade pill, then every few years, or even decades, there might be a thunder disaster.Being struck by lightning so frequently, he had to improve Mu Sheng's ability to overcome lightning calamities.
Mu Sheng swallowed nervously, but when he heard the familiar voice, he calmed down a bit.
"very good!"
Daoist Lei Lingen raised his voice to encourage.
This Daoist Lord Lei Lingen came from the Sui family in the old city of Que, and was also the great-grandfather of Sui Zhen.
Mu Sheng was still a little timid, the thunder calamity was no joke, there were quite a few monks who were wiped out under the thunder calamity.
He had seen that scene with his own eyes, a good monk, when a thunderbolt struck down, that monk directly turned into a wisp of green smoke, which dissipated in the sky and the earth in an instant.
He was able to successfully survive the Danlei Tribulation last time, thanks to the lack of cause and effect on him, and Tiandao didn't want to accept him.
In Lei Jie, Mu Sheng was somewhat shadowed.
"Don't be afraid!" Daoist Lei Linggen continued to cheer, "Persist for another half an hour, and the alchemy will be completed! Mu Sheng, you are a man who wants to become an immortal alchemist in the lower realm!"
Some people looked at each other in blank dismay, always feeling that Daoist Lei Lingen was trying to coax his own children, and they didn't know if this trick would work.
However, at the next moment, Mu Sheng held the pill in his hand, raised his arms to the sky, stood up and shouted: "That's right, I, Mu Sheng, am a man who is going to become an alchemist! Come on, there are plenty of arrays, I'm not afraid."
A thunder as thick as a bucket gave Mu Sheng a response.
Another layer of defensive vestments is missing.
An Qingli stopped breathing.
Mu Sheng fell on the big formation of the guardian sect, struggled again, got up in embarrassment, swallowed the tonic elixir, bent his body, and murmured: "I, Mu Sheng, will become an immortal alchemist in the lower realm in the future. Don’t be afraid, what kind of thunder are you afraid of?”
"Mu Sheng."
As a bonded spirit beast, the little fox is the most able to perceive the suffering Mu Sheng is suffering at this moment.
The hardships and crimes that Mu Sheng of his family had not experienced in the past six hundred years had all been made up for in the two Danlei Tribulations.
In fact, becoming a ninth-rank alchemy master is already very important, there is no need to gamble with your life to become that long-standing alchemy master.
In Bianlan Realm, almost when the phoenix disappeared, so did the elixir masters.
However, Mu Sheng was still muttering something.
"Don't be afraid of death, why are you afraid of thunder calamity? There is nothing to be afraid of thunder calamity, the worst is death, the worst is death!"
Mu Sheng's back became straighter and straighter.
"Master is mighty!"
An Qingli clenched her fists to cheer for Mu Sheng.
Master is also a strong man in alchemy, and he will not lose to anyone who cultivates the Tao!
Calculating the time, the sky in the distance should be bright, although there are still thick black clouds in the sky over Tian Yunzong in Luofeng City.
"It's dawn!"
Qiu Xuanjing made a sound.
"It's dawn!"
Some people's eyes are full of excitement.
"It's dawn!"
Everyone in the Tianyun Sect was waiting in battle, and all the ancestors of Dujie had revealed their talismans.
If you tolerate these robbers once, you can't tolerate the second time. If you endure it again and again, when will it be the end.
There is no hope of ascension, the morals of the world are deteriorating, and I don't know when, even openly going to other people's homes to grab the owner's things is considered reasonable by default.
Just today, there are always some people whose lives should stay here.
"Hey, it seems that Tian Yunzong is going to play for real, there is a fierce battle to be fought!"
The Patriarch Dujie of Wanjianzong was very excited, and with a "squeaky" sound, each of them lit up their magic swords, eager to try.
An Qingli looked at those big swordsmen, feeling a little excited for no reason, but then, she looked away and looked at her master Mu Sheng who had three thunder tribulations left.
"Do you really want to fight?"
People from Tianyinzong came to join in the fun again.
"Thirty-six to forty-nine, one to defend against one, there are not enough manpower."
The sad autumn mother of Tianyinzong likes to participate in this kind of excitement the most: "What's more, among the thirty-six people, not all of them may protect each other sincerely. It was taken away. Everyone of the Tianyun Sect, you might as well consider the conditions of our Tianyin Sect again, exchanging an eighth-rank item for a super-ninth-rank elixir, it’s an extremely cost-effective deal, isn’t it?”
It's a pity that no one cares about the people of Tian Yunzong.
Beiqiu's old mother shrugged regretfully, pinched her long black nails, and withdrew from the battle circle with everyone in the Tianyin Sect.
Tianyunzong didn't know good and bad, so Tianyunzong risked his life, and when the time came, he lost his wife and lost his army. For Tianyinzong, it would be a great thing.
It was already dawn, but the sky over Tian Yunzong was as dark as a long night, so gloomy and terrifying.
With Mu Sheng as the center, Nuo Da formed a fighting circle.
In this circle, there are all big bosses.
The cultivator of Huashen didn't dare to squeeze in, only formed a bigger circle outside that circle.
In this larger circle, many people have the intention of picking up leaks.
When strength is insufficient, many people pin their hopes on luck.
just in case!
What if!
What if that super-ninth-grade pill happened to fall into their arms.
As for the outermost circle, it was densely packed, numerous and crowded, and there were many monks who came here specially to join in the fun, both high and low ranks.
It's not all about the fun either.
Some people want to witness the birth of the Super Ninth Grade Pill with their own eyes, while others want to learn what they need from the melee fighting methods of high-level monks.
In this melee, there are law cultivators, sword cultivators, array cultivators, talisman cultivators, poison cultivators, evil cultivators, demon cultivators, and demon cultivators.
It would be a pity to miss out on such a powerful lineup of fighting skills.
Tips, monthly tickets, recommended tickets, red beans, favorites!grateful!
(End of this chapter)
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