Realizing that he had gained so much this time, Song Zhong was naturally so excited that he almost screamed. However, he knew the importance after all. These trophies could be seen later, and they couldn't run away anyway, but Han Bing'er wanted to be comforted now. After all, she would be worried to death if she disappeared for so long.
Thinking of this, Song Zhong quickly put away his feelings. He first put away the big bronze bell and the fairy jade ball, and dropped them back to the ground. Anyway, the eye of the storm only erupted once a month. It had already erupted now, so there was no need for it for the time being. Somewhat worried.
Then Song Zhong launched a special magic spell, and with a creaking sound of bones, Song Zhong's huge body of more than one foot tall gradually shrank to the size of a normal person, so that Han Bing'er would not be frightened.
Then, Song Zhong took out a piece of clothing and put it on himself. Finally, Song Zhong waved his hand and released Han Bing'er from her natal space.
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Seeing Song Zhong again, Han Bing'er was immediately excited and threw herself into his arms, crying: "You guy, why haven't you heard from me for several days?"
Only then did Song Zhong realize that the battle between himself and Yin Huzi in the sea of consciousness had lasted for such a long time.
Seeing Han Bing'er being so worried, Song Zhong was also moved. He hurriedly hugged Han Bing'er and comforted him: "Don't cry, don't cry. I can't help it. I've been in a coma. I just woke up and I'll be there soon." Came to see you?"
"Did you just wake up?" After hearing this, Han Bing'er was immediately shocked and said, "Did you clean it up? Let me take a look!" After saying that, Han Bing'er began to use her eyes to examine Song Zhong's whole body.
After looking at Song Zhong for a moment, Han Bing'er's expression changed and she said sadly: "You, how come you don't have any spiritual energy in your body? Could it be that you, have you been turned into a mortal?"
It turns out that before the Nascent Soul stage, the higher the cultivation level of a monk, the higher the spiritual energy in his body. But once a monk enters a state of distraction, the spiritual energy all over his body can be controlled freely and will not flow out, so on the surface he looks like a mortal.
Song Zhong had just been promoted to Nascent Soul a few days ago, and Han Bing'er would never dream that he was distracted by promotion again, so she suspected that he had been crippled into a mortal.
After Song Zhong heard this, he immediately said in a dumbfounded voice: "Can't you have some faith in me? Do you think I look like a mortal now?"
While speaking, Song Zhong gently condensed a Yin-Yang Five Elements Divine Thunder Destruction in his hand. The colorful light was even more dazzling than the sun. It was obvious that he was about to reach the state of Dacheng.
Seeing this, Han Bing'er's eyes suddenly lit up and she hurriedly said: "Oh, what a strong spiritual energy. It's strange, why do you have such a deep spiritual energy, but you don't show it at all? This, this should be the characteristic of the distracted monks. ? God, you, you can’t, right?”
Han Bing'er immediately stared at Song Zhong with a shocked face, pleading with his eyes for him to give her an answer.
Seeing this, Song Zhong smiled slightly and said: "Yes, I am relatively lucky. If I am not careful, hehe, I will be promoted to a distraction monk!"
"Ah!" Although Han Bing'er had a premonition, she was still shocked by Song Zhong's words and was stunned on the spot. She could fit an egg into her mouth.
"Hehe!" But Song Zhong smiled proudly, his chin almost lifted to the sky.
"This, how is this possible?" Han Bing'er finally woke up and said with a look of disbelief: "You, didn't you just advance to the Nascent Soul? Why did you advance again in just one year?"
"Hehe, there's no other way, good luck!" Song Zhong said deliberately.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Han Bing'er couldn't wait to say: "Tell me what's going on!"
"This? It's a long story!" Song Zhong shook his head and said.
"Then hurry up and say it!" Han Binger anxiously grabbed Song Zhong's arm and said.
"Haha, of course!" Song Zhong nodded in agreement at first, but then his face darkened and he smiled bitterly: "But if it doesn't work now, let's talk about it later, right?"
"Disgusting!" Han Bing'er heard this and thought Song Zhong was playing tricks on her. She was so angry that she punched Song Zhong hard, and then said angrily: "If you don't tell me, how will I deal with you in the future?"
After hearing this, Song Zhong couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Dear, it's not that I didn't tell you, but it's because I really don't have time now?"
While speaking, Song Zhong raised his head with a depressed look and looked up quietly.
Han Bing'er was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you mean?" Then she looked up following Song Zhong's gaze, and saw colorful lights appearing in the dark clouds surrounding the eye of the storm.
You know, in normal times, there are only black clouds in the eye of the storm, and there are no other colors at all. But now, countless seven-color clouds with boundless evil aura suddenly appeared out of nowhere, looking extremely weird. .
Han Bing'er was confused at first and didn't know what was going on, but she suddenly thought of Song Zhong's current state, and immediately understood, and then she suddenly realized: "You, aren't you going to suffer another heavenly disaster? "
"Alas!" Song Zhong lamented in great depression, and then said helplessly: "I don't know what's going on. Every time I advance, I will provoke a disaster, which is more accurate than your aunt! All of this What's it called?"
Han Bing'er punched Song Zhong hard and said with a red face, "Is there anyone like you?"
"Hey, I can't help myself!" Song Zhong said shamelessly.
Han Bing'er was so angry that she wanted to slap him to death, but considering the current situation, she was a little reluctant to give up, so she could only say with a smile: "The disaster is coming soon, you didn't say you should prepare quickly, and you are still smiling here? It's really not good. Do you know life or death?"
"Prepare?" Song Zhong couldn't help but smiled bitterly after hearing this: "What did you ask me to prepare? That big bronze bell in my house is like having a grudge against me. Every time a natural disaster comes, it won't help if it doesn't come out. That's it, but he still has to stop other magic weapons from coming out to protect him. You know, this time, that guy even suppressed the fairy weapon. Although there are many treasures in my hand, there is definitely nothing more than it. There is such a troublemaker. , What else should I prepare? Just use my head to resist the thunder, right? Anyway, I’m used to it anyway!"
When he said this, Song Zhong was crying. The most important use of other people's magic weapons is not in ordinary fights, but to help the owner overcome disasters. But Song Zhong's natal magic weapon is better. It completely puts the cart before the horse. It is usually very powerful in fighting, but when it comes to natural disasters, it will strike. Even if the owner was smashed into a roasted suckling pig by a thunderstorm, he would never come out to help. Instead, he would hold back and prevent Song Zhong from using other treasures to overcome the disaster.
Thanks to Song Zhong's rough skin and thick flesh, and good luck, he has survived until now. If it were someone else, he would have been hacked to death by heavenly calamity countless times!
Seeing Song Zhong's words of pity, Han Bing'er couldn't help but feel soft in her heart and said, "How about I lend you the Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword again?"
"No need!" Song Zhong flatly refused: "This time it is the thunder tribulation of the distracted monk, and according to past experience, it is definitely the most powerful one. Although your Xuanji Ice Soul Divine Sword is powerful, it is also difficult to defeat. Such a perverted thunder tribulation might cause injury. I don’t want to injure you!”
"Oh, how long has it been and you are still talking about this? Am I still reluctant to part with a treasure for you?" Han Bing'er said anxiously.
"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Song Zhong said with a wave of his hand: "The matter is not serious yet. I always feel that the big copper bell did not want to harm me when I was struck by lightning, but wanted to use the thunder to train me. My physical body, so every time I pass a tribulation, the strength of my physical body will increase several times. In this case, why should I use magic weapons to resist the tribulation? That will only miss an opportunity!"
"Is this really the case?" Han Bing'er frowned.
"It must be. If you don't believe it, just watch. After my tribulation this time, my physical strength will definitely increase again!" Song Zhong said with a confident smile.
"Okay!" Han Bing'er nodded and said, "In that case, I won't force you. But, you have to be careful yourself?"
"Yeah!" Song Zhong nodded hurriedly!
"Also, do you think it's appropriate to spend the tribulation here?" Han Bing'er frowned and said, "The eye of the storm is right above your head. No one knows what impact it will have on the thunder tribulation. What if it intensifies the thunder tribulation?" With the power, wouldn’t you be in danger?”
"Is there nothing we can do about it?" Song Zhong said helplessly: "Now that the thunderstorm has formed, and the dark clouds around the eye of the storm are thousands of miles away, it's too late for me to run away. Anyway, that's how it is. , it’s better to simply take a gamble! Let’s survive the disaster under the eye of the storm and see what changes will happen!”
"But, is this okay?" Han Bing'er asked worriedly.
"Hehe, don't worry. I'm a lucky general. Maybe I can get a blessing in disguise?" Song Zhong comforted him gently, then pressed Han Bing'er's shoulders and said: "My dear, the thunder tribulation is coming. I estimate that the area around ten thousand Everything will be affected here, so why don’t you run quickly? Don’t let me worry, okay?”
"Yes!" Han Bing'er nodded with tears in her eyes, and then said: "I'll wait for you!" Then she resolutely left with her sword.
Seeing Han Bing'er leaving so obediently, Song Zhong couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Then he raised his head and looked at the layers of colorful clouds emitting boundless evil energy. He couldn't help but burst out with pride and roared to the sky: "God, thief, come and hack me! I want to see if you have any The ability to kill me! Hahaha!"
The calamity cloud in the sky also seemed to hear Song Zhong's provocation, and then it rolled around quickly, like an angry old man blowing his beard and staring!