Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 102 Gathering Heavenly Spiritual Energy
Not only that, a colorful sky thunder suddenly shot out from the terrifying vortex and fiercely bombarded the location of Qingyun Peak.

As time passed by, the sense of oppression around them became stronger and stronger. Strong winds roared, and the mountains and rivers as hard as iron exploded inch by inch. The splash of gravel was also jaw-dropping.

When the thunder strikes, heaven and earth are eclipsed!
The tyranny of Lei Yun's journey depends on the specific quality of the elixir. The more powerful the elixir is, the more difficult it is to accept the strange phenomena it attracts.

The powerful shock wave instantly caused large-scale cracks in the mountains and rivers on both sides of Qingyun Peak, but Leng Qianning remained calm and did not feel afraid at all because of the violent energy.

"This smell is from the seventh-grade top-level elixir...Tianling Pill!"

Fujiwara Tian stared, suddenly took a few steps forward, feeling the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the fragrance of the elixir, and said in shock: "I didn't expect that someone in the small Qingxuan Sect could actually refine the Tianling Pill."

The Tianling Pill is extremely precious and contains tremendous power. After swallowing it, any cultivator who is half-step into the fusion stage has nearly an 80% chance of breaking through to the fusion stage.

Even in the Shenxuan Sect, those who can refine it are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Now that I can actually see it here, it is really surprising.

Fujiwara Ten began to struggle in his heart, wondering whether he should just snatch it away directly. But when he saw that Leng Qianning's consciousness was always on him, he understood that this woman had no intention of letting him get the Tianling Pill.

Thinking of the overall situation, Fujiwara Ten has now retracted his external spiritual power, but his eyes always stay in the direction of Qingyun Peak, wanting to witness the moment when the pill takes shape with his own eyes.

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On top of Qingyun Peak.

The energy generated by the vortex became increasingly powerful, and wherever it passed, the tornadoes it formed uprooted all the trees, flowers and plants in the area.

Fortunately, Shui Ling'er knew that when the seventh-grade elixir was formed, strange phenomena would occur in heaven and earth. Therefore, she set up a barrier here in advance to protect the spiritual herbs and flower essences in Qingyun Peak.

"I didn't expect that the elixir refined by the Immortal Master this time would be so powerful. It's too scary."

“Yes, I haven’t seen such a shocking elixir pressure in three hundred years. I just don’t know if the Immortal Master can withstand it.”

"We have to believe in the Immortal Master, it will definitely work!"

The flower fairies began to cheer for Shui Ling'er, and even made all the flowers on the mountains and fields bloom, making them as beautiful as possible in order to make the immortal master happy while refining the elixir.

Ye Qian'an was sitting on the futon at the moment, staring at the energy in the furnace in front of him, and then asked: "Uncle Master, is it going to succeed?"

Shui Ling'er's beautiful eyes showed a thoughtful look, and she said softly: "Although there are signs of pill formation, there is still some energy in the pill that has not been completely integrated. If the pill is formed now, I am afraid that the efficacy of the pill will be greatly reduced."

You know, this is also the first time that Shui Ling'er has refined the Tianling Pill, and even she herself does not know the mystery behind it.

Therefore.

Shui Ling'er didn't dare to form the pill easily. If the pill was seriously damaged, then all the efforts of the past two years would be wasted.

Ye Qian'an did not disturb Shui Ling'er from thinking about the problem. His clear eyes were all fixed on the Tianling Pill. Whether he could break through the fusion realm depended on this pill.

Shui Ling'er's mind flashed through various recipes and their effects in ancient books. After a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in a sweet voice with a hint of joy in her tone:

"I was wrong. The reason why the Heavenly Spirit Pill cannot form a pill is because the spiritual power of heaven is not enough. I need a large amount of spiritual power from heaven and earth."

"Qian, can you help my uncle to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth? Even if it's only a tiny amount, I have an 80% chance of successfully forming a pill."

Shui Ling'er glanced sideways and said.

Hearing this, Ye Qian nodded slightly. Although he didn't know whether it would succeed, since this was the only way, he would naturally go all out.

After all, whether one can break through one's own realm depends on whether the Tianling Pill can be successfully refined.

Ye Qian'an walked out of the wooden house carrying the jar of wine. He looked up at the sky, where the vortex was still gathering. He drank the jar of fine wine without hesitation.

In order to collect more spiritual energy from the sky, Ye Qian'an endured the pain and took out all the remaining Lausanne wine.

In just half an hour, there were more than a dozen empty wine jars placed under him. He was drunk and floating in the sky, holding his master Leng Qianning's icy sword in his hand.

Ye Qian'an's face flushed. He raised his head and drank the wine in the gourd. His lips curved up and he laughed heartily:
"Good wine!"

[Congratulations to the host for drinking fifteen jars of wine, and reward the host with +28 attainments of Drunken Sword Immortal]

hum!
There was a sound of sword sound.

In an instant, the supreme sword intent burst out.

Ye Qi'an did not make any ferocious moves throughout the process, but the emerald green light around him was shooting straight into the sky, and the long sword in his hand was only swung lightly in front of him.

Like a pool of clear water, the sharp edge is revealed.

"As long as Qinglian has chivalrous aspirations, don't say there are no swordsmen in the mortal world."

"Blue Lotus Sword Song, start!"

Buzz! The piercing explosion sounded again.

The clear night sky seemed to be still at this moment, and then, under Bai Yuling's horrified gaze, a hundred-foot-long crack in the void suddenly appeared.

The clouds in the sky suddenly blossomed, and a beam of golden light shone on Ye Qian'an. He was bathed in the golden light, as dazzling as an immortal.

"Gather the spiritual energy of heaven!"

Ye Qian'an burped, and his eyes changed from laziness and disdain to determination. At the same time, the aura in his body was constantly rising, and a steady stream of heavenly spiritual energy was integrated into the Frost Sword.

The Frost Sword is a top-level immortal sword, forged from natural ice. It is extremely hard, and even a powerful thunder warrior would find it difficult to pose a threat to the sword.

However, when absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven, a crisp cracking sound was heard.

The sound was very clear, as if it was ringing in the ear, making people stare with their eyes wide open.

At this moment, Leng Qianning also discovered Ye Qian'an who was drinking more than a dozen jars of wine. When she saw Ye Qian'an using his Frost Sword to collect the spiritual energy from the sky, she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

Pointing at Ye Qian'an's position, she said angrily, "Evil disciple, if I knew you used my sword to collect the spiritual energy of heaven, I would never have lent it to you no matter what."

Fujiwara Ten put one hand behind his back, looking at Ye Qian'an swinging the magic sword, and said sarcastically: "He is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He actually collected the spiritual energy of the sky. He really doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Leng Qianning glanced at Fujiwara Tian beside him and said calmly: "Then let the senior see clearly how strong the junior disciple is."

(End of this chapter)