Chapter 437

[Not dyed, you get quite a lot of things, such as musical score, spirit crystal bed with wind attribute, high-level spirit grass, spirit fruit...]

When it comes to Lingguo, Buran has a strange expression on his face, inexplicably thinking of the descendant fruit that Feng Wan gave him.

[Tell me something else. 】

[There are other things too. Ever since Xiao Wanwan entered Tianyuanzong, have you become more diligent than before? 】

[That's right, he is indeed a lucky star. 】

In order to deal with the thunder calamity in the Nascent Soul stage, Feng Qingqing has built a protective barrier for herself.

It's not the first time that Feng Qingqing has experienced a catastrophe. Feng Qingqing is also experienced.

The power of the lightning calamity in the Nascent Soul Stage was more than double that of the Thunder Tribulation in the Golden Core Stage. Feng Qingqing didn't dare to take it lightly, nor did she dare to use her body to carry it easily.

Even for physical training, I dare not do this.

The roaring sound was accompanied by blinding lightning, and the first lightning bolt as thick as an adult's arm directly hit Feng Qingqing's protective cover.

Although the Thunder Tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage has been strengthened, Feng Qingqing's cultivation has also been improved, so this time the protective cover was not completely broken, but it was cracked into a spider web.

Feng Qingqing hastened to use the finger formula to repair it, so as to meet the second thunder calamity.

The second lightning calamity was more powerful than the first, and with a loud click, the protective cover was broken.

It was too late to build a protective cover, and the third thunder tribulation had already arrived.

Buran is still the same as before, and will not make a move until the moment of life and death.

Moreover, this is the catastrophe that Feng Qingqing should experience. If outsiders interfere without authorization, Heaven will punish them.

Feng Qingqing poured her spiritual power into the firework sword, and a fire dragon collided with the third bolt of lightning.

The huge fallout leveled the houses in the yard.

Feng Qingqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Wan frowned slightly, the Nascent Soul Stage Thunder Tribulation was really domineering, Feng Qingqing resisted seven attacks with her own strength when she experienced the Golden Core Stage Thunder Tribulation.

I'm afraid it won't work this time.

The red fox was also nervous for Feng Qingqing. Although it was rebellious, it was not satisfied with signing a master-servant contract with a little human girl.

But after witnessing Feng Qingqing's growth, his feelings for Feng Qingqing are completely different.

His master is hard-working, good-tempered, good-looking, and has a good sister.

Such a master is really hard to find.

It is very satisfied now, so it doesn't want anything to happen to Feng Qingqing at all.

If it doesn't work, it will block one for Feng Qingqing.

Even though she was injured, Feng Qingqing still laughed flamboyantly.

Although the process of becoming stronger is very painful, she can persevere.

As long as she has survived the thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul Stage, she will be a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, and she can better protect Wanwan.

In order to make her immortal journey more exciting, in order to protect the people she wants to protect, she must not fall down.

With the belief that you must win in your heart, you will not be easily defeated.

Another five bolts of lightning struck down, even with the magic weapon, Feng Qingqing was still bloody from being struck.

But just like that, Feng Qingqing was still laughing, as long as she couldn't kill her, she wouldn't fall down.

Zhang Yang's red dress was already torn, his bright and alluring face was covered in blood, and his broken leg was bleeding continuously.

Feng Wan tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side, and there was only the last one left.

As long as you get through this one, my sister will succeed.

But often the power of the last lightning calamity is the strongest, and Feng Qingqing is at the end of her battle, she is really afraid...

[Bai Yu, are you sure you can deal with the last thunderbolt. 】

Bai Yu is already at the eighth level, which is equivalent to the early stage of human monk's transformation into a god, so he should have no problem dealing with the thunder disaster in the Nascent Soul stage.

【Master, don't worry, I can. 】

Feng Qingqing is the master's elder sister, someone whom the master cares about, as long as the master gives an order, he will rush.

[Okay, wait for my order. 】

【Yes. 】

The last thunderbolt hovered in the air for a while before it slammed down heavily.

As expected of the last lightning tribulation in the finale, it was actually thicker than the first eight.

Feng Qingqing raised her head, squinted her charming fox eyes, and raised the fireworks sword in her hand again.

The red fox also opened its mouth and spit out a huge fireball, helping Feng Qingqing to cope with the robbery.

Feng Qingqing was ready to put all her eggs in one basket, and Bai Yu was also ready to go.

But the expected lightning did not hit, but hit a light net.

The light net is extremely strong, and the domineering Ninth Nascent Soul Stage Thunder Tribulation didn't hurt it at all.

Ba Tianshi turned his head to look at his back so that he could see the excessive man.

After all, he brought it out with his own hands, how could Buran watch his apprentice fall before his eyes.

Feng Qingqing is still too young, her cultivation speed is too fast, her foundation is not stable, and her spiritual power reserves are insufficient.

Surviving eight thunder tribulations is her limit, and she may become a cripple if she survives the ninth thunder calamity.

If you don't dye it, you won't make a move unless you are at a critical moment of life and death, so the situation just now is really critical.

Not mad and arrogant, but he has always been measured.

He will not disregard their lives in order to stimulate the potential of Feng Wan and others.

When that time really comes, he will shoot faster than anyone else.

Ba Tianshi's eyes are full of pride, and it is precisely because Buran is so powerful and reliable that he follows him wholeheartedly.

Although sometimes very bad, but who can understand his happiness.

[Buran, you blocked a thunderbolt for Feng Qingqing, the way of heaven will not punish you. 】

Buran raised his eyebrows, 【Let it come. 】

Ba Tianshi sucked in another wave, he really loved his family's uncontaminated madness.

This can be regarded as Chi Guoguo's challenge to Heaven.

Being provoked by others, the law of heaven will naturally punish him.

An extra thunder sent down hit Buran.

"Master, be careful."

"Master, be careful."

"Be careful not to dye."

Several worried voices sounded at the same time, only Buran the person involved was very calm.

Lifting the World-Entering Sword lightly, a large amount of spiritual power poured in, and he raised his sword to the sky with all his might.

The domineering sword energy collided with Tianlei.

There was a bang, and the ears of the people who were shocked were almost deaf.

Although Feng Wan immediately shut down her sense of hearing, she was still deaf for a moment.

When I looked again, the dark clouds and thunder dispersed at the same time, and the blue sky was restored.

If it weren't for the distressed Feng Qingqing and the scorched land underground, it would be as if nothing had happened just now.

Feng Wan hurriedly fed Feng Qingqing the raw bone pill and raw muscle pill.

"Wanwan, I'm fine, just change into a robe and go see my master."

When Feng Qingqing first started worshiping at the Holy Sword Peak, she just wanted to take care of Feng Wan and make it convenient for her to visit.

She always felt that her master would not take care of apprentices at all, but in the later getting along, she found that she was very wrong.

Buran not only knows how to wear it, but also does it very well. Now she really respects him as a master.

"Wanwan, you go to see Lord Buran, leave it to me." Bai Rou took Feng Qingqing from Feng Wan's hand.

"it is good."

Feng Wanfei flew up to Buran, carefully sizing up the handsome man who was sitting on Tyrant Lion's body, not even a single strand of hair was messed up.

"Uncle Buran, are you okay?"

"It's nothing, but I have helped your sister so much, do I have to show it?"

 My dears, I'm a little bit stuck today, let's use more tickets to reward and smash the author.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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