Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 44 [046] Thunder Tribulation

After the transaction was over, the ghost disappeared in a flash, and in less than a cup of tea time, he appeared in Jinling's house out of thin air. He put away the remaining two catties of extremely yin wood. Jin Ling first picked up Wu Leiyu to check it out. You can see a black light on it, but when you look closely, you can find that there are lightning flashes on it from time to time.

After sacrificing Wulei Yu, Jin Ling resisted the desire to try it immediately, and took out the bone slip that recorded the method of refining the Yinhuo Orb to look at it.

The content is not complicated, you can make a Yinhuo bead by first condensing the Yin bead and then refining it into the Yin fire, but the method of condensing the Yin bead all depends on fingering, and the fingers are interlaced and changing, which is extremely complicated, unless you practice for a long time, otherwise It is impossible to play this set of formulas completely and smoothly within ten breaths.

No wonder there are records in ancient books that to identify a person from the Yinshamen, you can just look at their fingers. Those with long fingers that tremble all the time must be from the Yinshamen.

Jin Ling tried according to the diagram in the bone slip, and it took a quarter of an hour to complete a set of formulas. She still had a long way to go, but she would never be discouraged.

Jin Ling first rehearses every movement at a very slow speed, carefully feeling the changing range and the trajectory of Yin Qi, and strives to make every interweaving and every twisting is the most perfect.

This time, it took Jin Ling nearly three quarters of an hour to complete the entire set of formulas. Although the standard of ten breaths was getting farther and farther away, the number of stumbles in the middle was significantly reduced.

With a focused expression, Jin Ling rehearsed over and over again, even if there was a pause in the middle, he insisted on completing the whole set, and then went back to analyze why there was a pause, so he would pay special attention to the next rehearsal.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the fingers were stretched vigorously, twisted and crossed into an unbelievable shape, after three or four times of practice, the fingers felt that they were not their own, the numbness and pain went straight to the heart and lungs, and the joints made a 'click' sound with each change .

When it was daylight, Jin Ling had just finished practicing for the tenth time. Compared with the first time, he was a little more proficient, but he still couldn't do it perfectly.

Learning to condense yin beads is like practicing "The Map of the Galaxy". It is a slow and cumulative process. If she can't learn it ten times, she will practice it a hundred times, a thousand times or even ten thousand times. As long as she perseveres, she will always learn when.

Taking a look at the sky, Jin Ling packed up his belongings and returned to the inn room, preparing to go back today. He went to Menghe Town to find out what happened in Furong Lane, and then went back to retreat no matter what the result was.

She has now reached the fourth level of Qi Condensation, much earlier than she planned, so she has more time to hit the fifth level of Qi Condensation, and she will definitely be able to catch up with the inner sect selection in half a year.

Although going back would face the crisis that would be encountered on the fourth level of Qi Condensation, Jin Ling was still willing to go back to the small cave in Soul Eater Valley full of deserted graves. Without knowing it, she actually had a sense of belonging to that place.

After leaving the city gate, Jin Ling threw out the black thunder feather. The palm-sized feather grew in the wind and became three feet long and one foot wide in an instant. Black satin.

Jin Ling sat cross-legged on it, the feather didn't fall down at all, and it was able to bear Jin Ling's full weight steadily. With one thought, Wu Leiyu quickly lifted into the sky, leaving a black light among the white clouds, and fled away.

Human beings yearn to fly freely in the sky like a bird. Jin Ling, who lived in that age when there was only science, has a deep understanding of this, so she, who has always been in a stable mood and rarely fluctuates, now shuttles between the white clouds. Excited, her heart beating 'thumping', controlling Wulei Yu to go fast and slow, to indulge in admiring the mountains and rivers under her feet.

Compared with the high mountains piercing into the sky and the rivers running across the plains, human beings are so insignificant, that's why so many people pursue the power to move mountains and fill the seas, only want to hold these high mountains and rivers in their hands, and look down on the world .

Jin Ling leaned against Wu Leiyu's tail and looked at the white clouds flying backwards, his eyes became deep, and he secretly swore in his heart, "The world of Huangquan broke your sky, I want to go out too!"

"Crackling"

During the day, there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the electric light exploded less than a foot in front of Jin Ling, shaking the sky and shaking the ground, so frightened that Jin Ling hurriedly stopped Wu Leiyu, watching the electric current spread out like a wave.

Behind the huge cloud cover, a goshawk with a whole body of lightning charged straight up. Its golden eagle eyes glared at the sky, raised its head and howled. The sharp howling sound made Jin Ling tremble. fall down.

Hurrying to stabilize Wu Leiyu and flee far away, Jin Ling thought that the thief was warning the heavens, but he never thought that it was a demon bird crossing the catastrophe!

Dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the next tribulation thunder was brewing.

Jin Ling didn't know much about the monsters in the Netherworld. He could only tell that the Goshawk that was moving through the thunderclouds in front of him and looked exactly like Hai Dongqing was probably a second-level monster. In the foundation building period of monks.

There should be three thunderbolts to be promoted to the third level. The first one didn't seem to cause much damage to the goshawk. There was a "crackling" in the thunder cloud, and the surrounding wind was strong. Jin Ling, who was sitting on the Ulei feather, felt the Ulei With Yu's swing, he hurriedly manipulated Wu Lei Yu to make a detour.

If the demon bird succeeds in crossing the tribulation, she is no match for it. If it fails to cross the tribulation, the second-order monster bird is worthless.

As soon as he left the range of the thundercloud, Jin Ling heard thunder behind him. The painful cry of the goshawk was sharper than before, and Jin Ling accelerated his speed.

'Crackling' The third thunder came one after another, and suddenly there was no sound from behind, but Jin Ling always felt his neck was chilly, so he turned his Yin Qi to increase his speed to the fastest speed, and plunged headlong into the clouds and mist.

The clouds and mist were misty, blocking the line of sight, and the coolness behind him was even stronger. Jin Ling controlled Wu Leiyu calmly and steadily, and the clouds and mist gradually thinned, and he was about to pass through.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, Jin Ling stopped abruptly, the tip of his nose touched the cold eagle's beak, the electric light on it made Jin Ling's whole face numb, and the strong stench of the bird permeated through it. Into the nose, those strange golden eyes exuded a strong killing intent, staring straight at himself.

The monster bird didn't move, and Jin Ling didn't dare to move. The sudden situation made Jin Ling resist the urge to flee, forcing out his killing intent, and stared at the goshawk hanging in front of his face with the same eyes.

Looking at each other, whoever loses his momentum first will become the opponent's prey.

Time seemed to stand still, Jin Ling even held his breath to an extremely low level, lightning flashed on Goshawk's body, and his golden eyes remained motionless, as if he could see the bottom of Jin Ling's heart, and see through the most real feeling in his heart.

Jin Ling also didn't dare to loosen in the slightest. Sharp bamboo leaves scattered from the dantian cyclone, and the bamboo fragrance gradually became stronger. Gradually, green bamboo leaves emerged in the air, each exuding an incomparably sharp aura. Killing intent.

Jin Ling thought of the high mountains and rivers he saw just now, and his whole body slowly became majestic, as if a mountain towering above the sky stood here, looking down at the tiny goshawks. Even if it was a third-level monster, it was nothing compared to this majestic mountain and river. You are just one of the duckweed leaves.

(End of this chapter)