My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 777 Nine-turn Golden Elixir
"Dangerous, stop—"

Before the words fell, accompanied by a series of shrill howls, Yang Zhen's ninth arrow tonight had already shot towards the eye of Tianqiong.

Yiyi's cries stopped.

She couldn't interfere with the unfinished thunder disaster.

"Why are you doing this?" Xiao Xiancao was puzzled and said, "The golden pill of the Seven Thunder Tribulations has all the five elements, is round and flawless, it is already the top grade among the top grades, you..."

"I want fairy air, more and more fairy air." Yang Zhen said bluntly.

"The spirit energy can be kept in the body for up to two years. What you have obtained now is completely enough." Yiyi stomped her feet.

"I know," Yang Zhen laughed loudly: "I have enough, but you are not enough?"

"In the past year, I almost used up the fairy energy you brought. At that time, I thought this thing was dispensable to you, so I used it with peace of mind. During the catastrophe just now, I suddenly Come to understand, in fact, you also need it very much.”

"Although your main body is a fairy grass, you are still not a fairy body. The more fairy spirit, the better for you."

"The eighth thunderstorm is said to be the most difficult and dangerous one. However, the way of heaven is always fair. The greater the risk, the greater the reward."

"I want to fight for more fairy energy, which is five times, ten times, or even more than what I have in Niwan Palace now!"

"Have you ever thought about it?" Yiyi's face was very ugly: "The power of the eighth thunder is equivalent to that of the late Jindan stage, and the destructive power of thunder and lightning must be above the magic of the same level, that is to say , this is actually a blow from the early stage of Yuanying. Can you, a golden core that has just broken through, be able to withstand it?"

"There is no magic weapon here to help you resist, you, you are very likely, you idiot, reckless!"

"Don't worry," Yang Zhen smiled, "For others, the damage caused by lightning is overestimated, but I am different. You also said that I have been baptized by lightning since I was a child, and I have long been accustomed to it!"

"Trust me, I can handle it, I'm sure!"

"Yiyi, you once gave me as much fairy energy as a pond, this time I have this opportunity, I want to return you as much as a lake, a lake that is enough for you to reach the peak of Jindan unimpeded, haha !"

"Little Shitou, you, you idiot, I, I..." Yiyi's eyes widened and she gritted her teeth, but her voice was choked up somehow, and she couldn't continue cursing.

Next to them, Yang Qingchen silently listened to their conversation, already infatuated in his heart.

She is at the age of fantasy and dreaming.

May there be a lover, this life will not be wasted!
……

The eighth thunder has been brewing for a long time.

Perhaps this world has not cast such a powerful thunder for a long time, so that the "business" is a little rusty.

After about a quarter of an hour, dark clouds billowed, wind and thunder burst, and a blinding bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the hole with a destructive coercion.

The Great Five Elements Extinction God Thunder.

This is also a sky thunder mixed with the power of five kinds of five-element god thunder, but the power of each five-element god thunder is already ten times that of the initial one, adding up to fifty times!
Fifty times!
It is equivalent to a blow from Nascent Soul True Monarch!
If Yang Zhen hadn't been promoted to Jindan, this kind of power, even if he adapted to the thunder and lightning, would be enough to wipe him out.

However, he is now a golden elixir, and he is still a golden elixir that has been tempered by seven thunders.

Perhaps there is a glimmer of hope for success?

Yiyi didn't know, she had her heart in her throat.

Yang Qingchen even covered his eyes.

She can't watch anymore, otherwise, she will be left with demons by this Hehe Tianwei.

The thunder shook the sky and the earth, resounding through the universe.

Lightning flashed across the sky and arrived suddenly.

In an instant, the man on the top of the mountain was completely submerged.

"Stupid brother, you must hold on!" Yiyi murmured to herself, and at some point, her eyes were already wet with tears.

Lightning flashes non-stop—

Sometimes it's a brilliant red light, sometimes it's a glistening green light, sometimes it's golden and dazzling, and sometimes it's blue light...

unpredictable.

In the depths of the light, one can vaguely see a figure struggling inside.

Sometimes he raised his head to the sky and shouted, sometimes he beat his chest and stomped his feet, sometimes he stood still...

Yiyifen clenched her fists tightly, trying to rush over desperately several times.

But she dared not.This is going through a catastrophe, and is going through the test of the will of heaven and earth.Once she gets involved, it will make Yang Zhen give up halfway, and it may even attract bigger and more violent thunder!
That would be a consequence that neither of them could bear!
She could only watch and pray in her heart.

Fortunately, this time is not too long.

Finally, the thunder gradually became quieter, and the lightning was no longer as intense as before.

The figure still stood proudly.

Yiyi couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in her eyes.

Little Shitou, this stubborn donkey, he made it through.

Immediately, her heart lifted again.

Behind, there is likely to be a ninth thunder.

……

In Jindan Thunder Tribulation, the ninth thunder is not "standard".

That is, it may or may not come down.

It all depends on God's mood at that moment.

If it wants to give you a better chance, or if it wants to kill you completely, this thunder will land.

Obviously, God today has the latter mentality.

The dark clouds overhead have not dissipated, which means that the ninth thunder is about to fall.

This will also be the last Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.

This is a thunder of the soul, aimed at the monk's soul sea.

After experiencing the eight thunder disasters, the monk was exhausted both physically and mentally, even on the verge of death.

At this time, if you give the sea of ​​consciousness such a blow, it might be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

Can Yang Zhen survive this last hurdle?

The answer is yes.

Because he still has the air of chaos.

A large amount of Primal Chaos Qi is not only repairing his physical wounds, but also diligently making up for the fatigue of his sea of ​​consciousness.

A black bolt of lightning struck silently between his eyebrows.

The sea of ​​consciousness instantly overwhelmed mountains and seas, raging and surging, setting off thousands of waves.

"what--"

Yang Zhen had a splitting headache and couldn't help screaming loudly!

The roar wandered among the mountains, arousing countless echoes.

Yiyi's hanging heart finally fell.

Although the roar was extremely painful, it was not an uncontrollable howl.

Stupid brother made it through.

This guy, he won again.

Ben Fairy is very angry!

……

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared.

The sky, which was gloomy like a night just a moment ago, has become azure blue again, and the sky seems to be extraordinarily high.

That vortex, that eye, has disappeared.

The sun appeared in the western sky, and there were a few red glows beside it.

If the weeds on the ground were not still wet, the earth-shattering thunder and lightning roar just now seemed to be just a dream.

The dense water vapor rises in the grass.

Yiyi couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Yang Qingchen, thought for a while and threw it back to the spot, teleported to the man's side.

Tight hug.

She wants to hug this nasty bad guy and spend this exciting moment with him.

This is their moment.

The clothes on Yang Zhen's body had already torn and fell off as he changed his body several times.

There were scars everywhere, and blood kept coming out.

However, his eyes were clear, his spirit was radiant, and he exuded an irrepressible aura of golden core.

He is already a golden core, moreover, he is still a golden core that has survived the nine-fold thunder calamity, and there is no trace of impurities in the golden core.

This means that in the entire Golden Core realm, there will be no obstacles to his cultivation, and he can practice all the way to perfection.

This golden core is also extremely hard.

This hardness will be fed back to the physical body, providing a steady stream of strong support for the physical body.In other words, the physical body of him now is equivalent to the late Jindan stage.

In the end, there were nine more lines on the surface of his golden core.

This is called the "Nine Turns Golden Pill" in the world of cultivating immortals, and it will only appear after passing through the Nine Levels of Thunder Tribulation.

This is a gift from heaven.

Nine lines are nine lines, which contain some kind of rules of heaven and earth.

As a rule, monks usually don't get a glimpse of the way until they are at the Jindan stage, but if they can really be used in battle, at least they can get the Nascent Soul, or even the Transformation Stage.

Only Nascent Soul or Huashen who have initially grasped some of the rules can use small supernatural powers.

And the rules are released, forming a field around the body, which is a great supernatural power.

That is far beyond ordinary spells, a higher level of fighting form.

This is also the reason why Huashen Zhenzun is not afraid of the siege of low-level monks, and can often form a crush.

However, Yang Zhen, who had nine Dao patterns engraved on her golden elixir, already had the opportunity to comprehend a small supernatural power in the golden elixir stage.

It's just that he still doesn't have the heart to check what the rules are.

……

Yang Zhen hugged the girl with her backhand.

The blood stained the girl's beautiful coat, but the two of them didn't realize it.

"I want to double repair with you." He whispered in the girl's ear.

"Now?" Yiyi opened her small mouth slightly, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

Then Yang Qingchen is still watching from a distance!
"Yes, it's now, I can't wait." Yang Zhen looked anxious.

"Now I'm in Niwan Palace, full of fairy spirits, it's almost blowing me away." He said triumphantly.

"Hmph, who cares?" Yiyi rolled his eyes, thinking about how desperate this guy was just now, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

She decided not to give this guy a good face.

Hmph, still want to find this fairy to double cultivate?no way!
Yang Zhen froze in place.

Scratching his head, he squeezed out another flattering smile, and circled around the girl, resulting in even bigger stares.

It seems that Xiao Xiancao has been offended terribly today.

But, hey.

Shanren has his own tricks.

"Well, my chaotic energy is gone." Yang Zhen pointed to the bleeding chest: "Look, I haven't recovered for a long time."

Yiyi turned around and sized it up for a while, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Is it really gone?"

"No, there is nothing left. The eighth thunder just now, if it weren't for this chaotic energy, I would have died." Yang Zhen spread her hands and begged again: "Fairy, please be merciful and save me!" me."

"Haha, I deserve you to be brave, haha!" With a straight face, Yiyi couldn't help laughing again.

The voice stopped abruptly, and she was kissed by some shameless guy.

A cloud of mist was formed quietly, and the two rolled together.

Spring is in full bloom.

(End of this chapter)