Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

Chapter 59: There is no choice

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This is because he flashes fast, otherwise, it will be more serious.

Qibao widened his cute big eyes, "This thunder is very domineering!"

At this time, Lin Rui, who was sitting in the cabin, frowned.

The fear and anger of being dominated by lightning at the time, instantly filled the body!

At this time, the plane was bumped even more, and the oxygen masks were popped out.

The captain over there is already contacting the nearest airport to prepare for an emergency landing!

Lin Rui bit her tightly.

Depend on! What do you want

It's not enough to hack her once, is God going to hack her again now? !

It's not over!

The plane was getting more and more turbulent, and Lin Rui saw that everyone around was terrified.

Men are scolding, children are crying, women are at a loss, and the elderly are desperate.

That's the feeling of death approaching.

Qibao in the space also changed his face. He asked nervously, "Master, if this thing called an airplane is really struck by lightning, what will happen to you?"

Lin Rui lowered her eyes slightly.

"It will be ashes again."

"Ah?!" Qibao was shocked and disturbed, his eyes immediately filled with tears, and his voice was choked, "No, Master, Qibao doesn't want you to die, no."

How could Qibao be able to bear it, and how could the master die in front of him again

Xiao Qibao cried into tears.

He is too weak.

If it weren't for him being so weak, the master would not have encountered such a huge danger!

Qibao's cries and the cries of other passengers in the plane merged together, and Lin Rui clenched her fists tightly.

She could feel the plane descending fast.

And such a dangerous emergency landing, the chance of success is extremely low!

Lin Rui spread out her palm, which was torn apart by her, and a few traces of blood flowed out.

She said, "Qibao, give me that lightning strike wood."

In the space, Qibao, who almost cried into a small face, raised his face and asked subconsciously, "Master, do you mean that thousand-year-old lightning strikes the wood?"

"Well, I will temper my body now."

Qibao was stunned, but the next moment, he understood what Lin Rui was going to do!

He hurriedly said, "Master, in this situation, body quenching is very dangerous! If you are not careful, you may fail to quench your body and change your spiritual roots, and then explode and die!"

Although the master's body quenching success rate is very high, it must be in a safe and stable environment.

Looking at the surrounding appearance, it is like going to hell, it is not suitable for tempering the body to change the spiritual root!

Lin Rui said calmly, "I must quickly let the lightning strike wood absorb the lightning outside, so that the plane can have a chance to escape danger!"

The current situation is too urgent, and lightning strikes the wood is Lin Rui's only chance at this time!

No matter how much she hates Lei Linggen, she can't make fun of her own life. Although there is a possibility of failure in quenching the body and changing the spiritual root, there is also the possibility of success!

Qibao bit his lip tightly, with a very aggrieved expression, "But master..."

"Qibao, A Xing is still waiting for us to find him, so I must not die!"

This time he died, maybe he really died...

Qibao nodded silently. He closed his eyes and sent Lei Zhimu out directly.

The comb made of ten thousand years of lightning strike wood lay quietly in Lin Rui's palm.

The lightning strike on the wood immediately stained with the blood of Lin Rui's palm.

Lin Rui closed her eyes slightly, silently recited the Heart Sutra, and then suddenly opened her eyes. The comb made of lightning strike wood instantly turned into powder and disappeared...

At the same time, a lightning bolt hit the plane, which also caused the passengers next to Lin Rui to scream, and did not notice anything unusual about Lin Rui.

Because everyone on the plane was screaming...