Synthesize everything, from Broken Thunder Orbs to Chaos Orbs

Chapter 116
A pearl black blanket was spread beside the pine forest and white crane screen, and He Qing sat on it.

He is holding an egg in his hand.

The wooden windows are closed tightly, and the wind and rain are sparse outside, while a stove is burning inside the house, making it warm and pleasant.

[Snake egg (rare): It has a trace of Bai Yuxian's true blood in its body, has a third-level posture, and can control the power of cold ice. 】

Bai Yuxian is called the God of Ice and Snow in some legends, but he was originally a great demon.

However, the introduction in the original snake egg was only at the second level, with a meager heterogeneous blood, but now it is a step closer, reaching the third level.

Monster beasts are different from humans. Humans are inherently weak, but they are good at learning and have a lot of room for later development.

Monster beasts have a lower limit when they are born, and the growth cycle is very fast. As long as they develop to adulthood, they can gain strength, but there is an upper limit.

He Qing estimated that if this snake hatched, it would only take two or three years to reach the second-order level under the condition of sufficient nutrition.

At that time it should be adolescence, and adulthood should be in the middle of the second order.

It should have reached the limit of development here.

This egg is useful to him, but at least he can't see any benefits in a short time.

After the foundation was established, He Qing even received the complete book of the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code and the Sword Art of the Vast Thunder.

The secret code of Zixiao Shenlei originated from a temple, and it was a method that the ancestor got after the golden alchemy.

The Jindan Patriarch of the Zixiao Sect is Qingxu Zhenren, who has lived for more than 300 years.

He Qing fantasized about the appearance of the real Qingxu in his mind, then shook his head, and began to comprehend the foundation-building chapter of the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code.

Now that the thunder seed has turned into a spirit thunder, it can already be counted as a magical power.

Moreover, his spirit thunder has the attribute of heavenly thunder, which is more subtle than before.

The chapter on building foundations is about how to stabilize the foundation and turn it into a golden pill, and the second is about how to turn the spirit thunder into the purple sky god thunder.

The supernatural powers are divided into nine grades, and the cultivation of the Zixiao Shenlei Secret Code belongs to the second grade supernatural powers.

After all, this is not the real Zixiao Shenlei, it is just a simulation, and it is constantly approaching.

The follow-up chapter of the Sword Jue of Boundless Thunder and Intent is about the cultivation method of Heaven-moving Vientiane.

This third sword is the real essence of it. It pays attention to mobilizing the power of heaven and earth. When the sword is released, the heaven and earth move.

A total of five people from Zixiao Sect have mastered the Sword Art of Boundless Thunder and Yi, and only one person has learned the third sword.

And that Uncle Song Yuanqiao, whom he had never met, really relied on this sword to almost tie the battle with the Jindan real person, and his power shocked the four states.

The rest can only fight against the fake Dan monk, and they are completely at a disadvantage, not opponents.

It's a pity that it was still ambushed in a big battle and died prematurely.

In the foundation building period, after becoming a true disciple, He Qing has many privileges.

He Qing was a little excited that he could borrow the classics and exercises in the sect.

This happened to allow him to stabilize his cultivation, brighten his future, and polish himself to the extreme during the foundation building period.

It is enough if you can form a top-grade golden elixir when forming an alchemy.

Only the top-grade golden elixir has great supernatural powers, and can condense the Zixiao Shenlei.

"When I saw Fang Huatian at the time, I was far behind him, but after breaking through, I should be able to fight against him."

He Qing remembered that Fang Huatian tore a hole and left on Haizhe Island that day.

Compared with the others, he was more calm, and he was like a sharp sword with a sharp sword intent.

Yun Zhaori also said that the outcome of his fight with Fang Huatian was between four and six.

Among the true disciples of the younger generation of the seven major sects, only Tanya was able to firmly suppress this person and secure her No.1 position.

From He Qing's point of view, Yun Zhaori, a senior brother, is not doing his job properly and doesn't like to fight, so he can only read scriptures and make friends, especially paying attention to his own appearance.

In the afternoon, the wind and rain became smaller, leaving only wisps of rain, which only made people feel misty when it fell on the body.

"Junior Brother He."

As soon as He Qing walked into the house from the yard, he heard the voice of Bauhinia.

Bauhinia stood outside the courtyard wearing a simple and elegant white dress, with a tall and pleasant figure.

"I went to see the master."

"Here we come." He Qing shouted.

He Qing walked out of the yard, and the two walked side by side.

Bauhinia's eyes were full of spirits, and she lowered her head slightly to look at He Qing.

"I don't know when I can discuss the Dao again." Zijing's ruddy lips curled up slightly, with a smile.

"Anytime." He Qing said helplessly.

Last time in the Luoxia faction, Bauhinia played, but there was still some gap with Tan Ya and Fang Huatian, which made her a little unwilling.

But it was also because of her too short practice time.

For her request, He Qing has nothing to do, and it happens to be able to hone his skills at the same time.

Walk through the green bamboo forest, go to a maple forest, and walk down the stone steps all the way.

Along the way, we first saw the palaces of the Five Elements, the vermilion eaves, and the painted murals looked particularly hazy in the rain.

Then there is the Ministry of Thunder and the Palace of Heavenly Works.

In the Tiangong Hall are the six systems of pills, talismans, weapons, arrays, spiritual plants, and beast control.

As for the Lingzhi Garden, the Beast Garden is on the other side of the island, opposite to the Leiyun Mine.

In the rain and fog, disciples kept passing by, and when they saw them, they would salute and call them senior brothers and sisters.

Such honorific titles are mostly compliments, and the real seniority is not clear, or they voluntarily admit to being junior.

On the way, he met Tang Mingyu again.

Tang Mingyu walked over after seeing the two, and stood beside He Qing, with the two women holding him in the middle.

"Junior Sister Tang."

After a while, I came to the mountainside, where there was a palace with birds and beasts standing on the corners of the eaves.

Zhu Mingguang has already arrived here.

"Come in." An old voice came from the palace.

The door opened automatically.

The four of them walked in together, passed a dragon mustard, and entered the hall.

In front of the statue of Taishang Daojun, an old man was sitting cross-legged on a purple futon.

The old man was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, with a lotus flower crown on his head, white eyebrows and white hair, slightly pale.

Daoist Qingxu turned his head to look at the four of them. His posture was peaceful, like floating clouds on a green mountain, blowing like the wind, but with a little unfathomable depth.

He is the founder of Zixiao Sect.

"Bauhinia, Zhu Mingguang, He Qing, and Tang Mingyu met the Patriarch," the four said.

"That's right, the four of you are the mainstays of my Zixiao Sect in this world, it's really good." Daoist Qing Xu said lightly.

"In this kind of season, it's a great thing to be able to build a foundation in advance, but it's not good, because the days after that will be very difficult. Thinking about how many hardships I have gone through, dozens of Narrowly escaped death, but the following days will be more difficult.

There may be no easy and easy days in a person's life. "Really Qingxu said with emotion.

He Qing was a little tense.

He remembered the words spoken by that female mermaid on Haizhe Island that day.

This area is going to be in a catastrophe, and all the monks will start to fight for it, just like the troubled times in the common world.

He looked at Zhu Mingguang and said, "I saw Zhenjun Dingshen for the last time. At that time, the orthodoxy he established was located in today's mortal land, and it is the same now. A catastrophe is coming, and the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted. How should the monks survive."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Aura exhausted? !
What is spiritual energy? This is the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is the foundation of monks' survival.

If they didn't have aura, wouldn't they be the same as ordinary people?

Fragrance wafts from the brass censer with carved phoenix.

"Dare to ask the real person, will the spiritual energy of the four major states be exhausted?" Zhu Mingguang was not calm, and changed several actions one after another.

"Yes, there will be no more monks living in this area." Daoist Qing Xu sighed.

"Is there a chance of salvation?"

"Even if it is a half-immortal, I am afraid there is no half way."

"Then what should we do?"

"First collect all spiritual objects, then find a way to escape, go overseas, and find another piece of fertile land.

The overseas land is vast and extraordinary. The True Lord Dingshen came from overseas at the beginning. The four states are more like an isolated island in the sea.

If they want to move their entire family, they will have to exhaust the resources of the four major states. The seven major factions will not give up, and a bloody battle is inevitable. "

The news made them all a little overwhelmed.

For a long time, they thought that Zixiaozong was a big mountain, and it would develop steadily in the days to come, but they didn't expect that the sky was not as expected, and the storm was about to come, and a bloody storm was about to come.

"In my opinion, the four of you all have the appearance of a golden elixir, but if you want to prove a golden elixir, aptitude is only one of them. You can only become a talent through tempering, and only through hard work. There is a long way to go, and it is nothing to go fast for a while, and whoever goes farther in the end is the winner."

Seeing real Qingxu, several people dare not say anything, after all, the gap is too big.

Daoist Qingxu taught them, told them about his growth process, and told them some life experiences.

This is the general direction of guidance.

Although it is not as real and fast as the teaching of the Fa, if one day you really understand the words spoken by the elders, that is the real gift.

There is no doubt that Daoist Qingxu really wants to dedicate his life to the Zixiao Sect.

Even at this time, he still thought about relocating with his family, not alone.

This integrity makes them admire.

This blessed land provided them with shelter and resources, all of which the old man fought for through suffering.

Master Qingxu suffered enough, which saved them a lot of suffering and suffering.

"Let's go, everyone has their own way, and no one's future can be said, but remember, people always have a glimmer of hope for themselves."

The words are deep, this is the perception of the real person Qingxu for most of his life.

The four of them are all in mind.

Although He Qing had heard many great truths in his previous life, he knew that these words came from the heart, and he sincerely hoped that they would speak better words, full of emotions, not empty truths that everyone can say.

This warmed his heart and moved him a little.

After leaving the Health Preservation Hall, several of them felt a little sad for a moment, just like this gloomy and rainy day.

"Don't be too sad and don't know the way forward, but just move forward, Junior Brother He, come and practice." Zijing said.

"it is good."

To the sky, through the clouds.

"The last time we fought was in Xiaojingshan, and it was a tie." Zijing said, still feeling a little worried.

A silver light flew out from the storage ring and landed in his hand. It was a silver gun with a silver dragon twining around its body.

"This is the artifact of my ancestors, and it is also my natal magic weapon. As the cultivation level improves, its power will slowly recover." Bauhinia explained.

"This gun was originally a third-tier magic weapon, but it was uncontrollable for a second-tier monk. It was like a child wielding a big knife, so it was sealed." Zhu Mingguang also said.

He Qing took out the Purple Lightning Sword.

"Purple Lightning Sword, a second-tier low-grade magic weapon, and Thunder Ball, a second-tier low-grade magic weapon."

Leizhu is already close to Zhongpin, but there is still some distance.

He Qing often thinks that if all the thundercloud veins can be used, he can even synthesize a third-order magic weapon, but unfortunately this is just a daydream.

Now that the general situation has changed and the storm is about to come, he plans to find a small lightning-type spiritual mine in the future to fully upgrade the Thunder Bead and Purple Electric Sword.

And He Qing also planned to go to Lingzhou to see how Zhou Yu was doing.

If that doesn't work, bring Zhou Yu to his side.

He has already established a foundation and has the ability to synthesize, so what he can provide her is no worse than Bingqing Palace.

He Qing withdrew his thoughts and looked at Bauhinia.

"Heavenly Thunder Overlord!"

The first shot was a unique move, a huge and mighty aura suddenly rose from Zijing's body, and a bright thunder light burst out from the Thunder Spear.

Faintly followed by the chant of the dragon, the spear turned into a ray of divine light and struck.

He Qing holds the Purple Lightning Sword in his hand, displaying a spirit and thunder state.

After the foundation was established, as he practiced the subsequent chapters of the Sword Art of Boundless Thunder, he had a deeper understanding of the Sword Art.

Now it is almost easy to perform Slashing Waves, and it can be used as a normal attack.

"Chop the waves!"

The bright sword lights flickered, and in an instant, dozens of sword lights appeared in the air, like colorful fallen leaves, very beautiful to look at.

He Qing pierced dozens of sword lights in an instant, and almost all of these sword lights carried the power of cutting waves.

Swish!
Huge mana fluctuations began to erupt from the clash of spears and swords.

The silver spear changed its trajectory instantly, He Qing was not afraid at all, just turned his wrist to block the pointed spear point.

The two of them got a little involved in the fierce battle for a while, and used various skills separately to verify them one by one.

Each shot from Bauhinia is fiercer than the last, and each shot carries the momentum of the previous shot, just like the waves of the sea, each wave is higher than the next.

In the end, He Qing only felt that the thunder in front of him was like a sea tide, spreading mightily.

Looking at the countless gun shadows in front of him, He Qing narrowed his eyes.

He wants to use the third sword.

Heaven is moving!

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be gloomy, countless lightning strikes suddenly, and strong winds surged.

He Qing felt as if he had merged into the sky at this moment, as if he had become the master of thunder, and all the aura of thunder was gathering.

With a single slash of the sword, the entire world seemed to be compressed, and they were all releasing their power to the fullest.

This sword had a dazzling silver light, carrying a terrifying aura of destroying everything.

Bauhinia also used the ninth spear, but under this sword, the shadows of the spears all over the sky were like waves hitting a towering mountain.

It was crushed in an instant, and the bright sword light came in front of Bauhinia.

He Qing destroyed one of the structures, and the entire sword light shattered, shooting towards the surrounding sky.

"Senior Sister Zi, I accept it." He Qing felt a little guilty.

The consumption of all things in the sky is too scary.

"Hmph!" Bauhinia snorted softly, raised her head, and let the wind blow her hair.

She was a little unwilling, if she could block this sword, she would be the one who won.

It's just that it's just a sparring after all, it's impossible for Zijing to really try to see if he can stop this sword without dying.

(End of this chapter)