The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 165: Lightning Tempering Tower, only virtuous people can use it

Lang Jiuchuan walked out of the main hall. The biting cold winter wind blowing with snow made him shiver.

She pinched the fire talisman on her body, absorbed the warmth from it, and resolutely walked towards the back mountain of the Huguo Temple.

"It's because it's late at night and the weather is so cold that no one dares to walk around. Otherwise, if you meet someone, you might think you've seen a ghost." He floated out, squatted on her shoulder, and kept her company.

The wooden fish surged in the tower and floated forward, staring at the general on Lang Jiuchuan's shoulder: "Why is the white tiger's spirit following you? No, this stupid cat looks familiar to me."

The hair on his neck stood up straight: "Who are you calling stupid? No, where did this ugly wooden fish come from? Langjiu, has the wooden fish become a spirit?"

Wooden fish: "What do you mean by spirit? I am the spirit born from the wooden fish that Master Basil often uses. You stupid cat, do you have eyes?"

"Master Basil's wooden fish? It must have died along with the master a long time ago, how can it have a spirit? Also, I'm not a stupid cat, I'm the White Tiger King of Mount Taibai."

Mu Yu sneered, "The White Tiger King is like a little kitten, with no attack power at all? It's really going to make Mu Yu die of laughter."

"Then you, a dead fish, might as well die under the cat's claws!" The general was provoked to let out a tiger roar and pounced towards it with ferocious murderous aura. I'm going to fight this fish.

Muyu: "How dare you, stupid cat!"

Bang bang bang bang.

The sound of the wooden fish is not as gentle and peaceful as usual, but rather sharp and agitated, like knocking on one's soul, causing black spots in front of one's eyes and stinging in one's ears.

The general had no choice but to release all his evil spirit to resist and attack the opponent.

"Hey, you stupid cat, you're really doing this!" The beating of the wooden fish became more and more rapid.

Lang Jiuchuan walked up while panting heavily, saying lightly: "You will be struck by lightning in a while. If you can't make it, I won't help you. Just fight to your heart's content. Anyway, there is no friendship without fighting."

The wooden fish paused, and as it was retracted, its spiritual consciousness became extremely weak. After all, it had just revived and had just received some incense to replenish its energy. So it was weak in this confrontation.

"A good fish never fights with a cat. I'll remember that first!" The wooden fish shrank back into the nest of the small nine-tower.

Jiang Che sneered and said, "Don't remember it. One of the principles of our gang is that if we have a grudge, we won't leave it overnight. Come and fight."

Lang Jiuchuan pulled it off and said, "Save your breath. The three of us are all weak and disabled, so let's not kill each other. I forgot to tell you that the spirit of the Little Nine Pagoda is the wooden fish. It is the spirit born from the wooden fish that Master Luo Le has used for many years, and he forged it into the pagoda."

Jiang Che was puzzled: "It is said that the instrument is like the master. A person like Master Luo Le, whose wooden fish accompanies him in chanting sutras and meditating day and night, should have Buddha nature, and a peaceful and compassionate personality. How could he be such a scoundrel? He must be a fake."

"You are the fake one. You are the knockoff. Try being corroded by the bloody evil spirit for many years and see if you will be infected with evil. I remember you now. You are the little tiger hiding in the arms of the dying tigress and crying for food. You were also taught by Master Basil. How come after hundreds of years, you are just a spirit and don't even have a physical body?"

He struggled in Lang Jiuchuan's arms: "!"

If you let it go, it will also go into the tower and duel with this dead wooden fish.

"Jiang Che failed to cross the calamity, and only a little spiritual consciousness remained. He was also instructed by the senior monk to find Wujing, form a pact with me, and find another way to practice cultivation." Lang Jiuchuan said: "As it said, we are a group from now on. We can make trouble as we like, but we must unite against the outside world and never fight among ourselves."

Muyu was quiet in the tower for a while, then burst into laughter: "If you fail to overcome the tribulation, wouldn't it be a waste of hundreds of years of practice? No wonder you look so stupid, you are too eager for quick success."

"It's better than some fish, which almost became evil weapons along with the Vajra Tower or even disappeared completely. It's hard for Master Basil to have put you into the Vajra Tower to be forged together with you. Hum." The general counterattacked. The pot calling the kettle black, come on, who wouldn't hurt each other?
Muyu: “…”

Stupid cat is bold!

Lang Jiuchuan listened to their noisy chatter, her eyes sparkling. Although they were noisy, she felt that she was no longer alone in this struggle.

That's great.

Far away from the Huguo Temple, Lang Jiuchuan found an excellent Feng Shui site. The snow illuminated the area brightly. She used the jade and talismans she brought to set up a Heaven and Earth Five Thunder Formation and placed the Xiaojiu Tower in the formation.

"Quenching with thunder and fire can completely purify the evil nature of the tower. Thunder and fire are righteous. You have been contaminated with some evil spirits in the past, so you must endure it. If you really can't bear it, then think about Master Basil. He spent so much effort to protect you and led you into the tower to be a spirit of the artifact. If you disappear just like that, are you willing to waste hundreds of years?" Lang Jiuchuan said to the wooden fish in the tower.

Mu Yu said, "Don't worry, this is just thunder and fire, it's not the first time I've been hit, I can endure it, but can you really attract thunder from the sky?"

To draw upon the power of heavenly thunder for one's own use, only a person of great virtue and power can wield it. How could a little girl like her, in this world devoid of spiritual energy, do such a thing?
"How do you know if you don't try?" Lang Jiuchuan replied and looked at Jiang Che again.

Jiang Che said, "I understand. Let me be the bait so that no one will notice this place."

"If there's anything wrong, I'll tell you."

He snorted proudly and floated away.

Lang Jiuchuan counted with her fingertips, and without hesitation, she sat cross-legged outside the formation. She began to pinch the thunder formula, first the sky thunder, with her thumbs clenched into fists to hide her shells, followed by the ground thunder, and the cloud thunder...

After completing the Five Thunder Seal, she quickly formed seals with both hands, muttering, "Heavenly thunder is aroused, the Five Thunders descend, the evil spirits are driven away, the weapons are tempered and transformed into treasures, the righteous path is at peace, disciple Jiuchuan, hurry up and obey the command."

She summoned the Jade Bone Talisman Pen and used her mind to draw the Five Thunder Talisman. A beam of golden light sank into the void and reached the sky.

Suddenly, the wind started to blow and the sky was covered with dark clouds. Thunder rumbled from afar and lightning flashed in the clouds.

The abbot of Huguo Temple raised his eyebrows, walked out of the Zen temple quickly, looked towards the back mountain with astonishment in his eyes. Is this thunder the Heavenly Thunder Curse?

Someone here actually activated the Heavenly Thunder Curse?

Boom.

Purple lightning as thick as an arm struck straight down, carrying with it the righteous power of lightning.

Thunder and fire struck the Xiaojiu Tower, and the power of thunder and lightning surrounded it, making it a tower of fire.

The soul of the wooden fish was rolled over by the powerful thunder and lightning, as if it had walked through the fire of hell, and was in excruciating pain.

Lang Jiuchuan was not in a much better condition. She and Xiao Jiuta were very close to each other, and the power of thunder and lightning touched her and was drawn into her body, expanding her tendons and veins once again.

The thunder and fire gradually purified the evil spirit of the Xiaojiu Tower, and the formation patterns inside the tower began to change, drawing the power of thunder and lightning to the tower body, completely cleansing it of all evil.

hum.

The tower is at its peak of glory, like a gorgeous blooming flower.