The sky was illuminated silvery white by the bright thunder, making it difficult to see clearly.
It was the first time for Fan Zisang to see such a magical scene. Looking at the lush green trees flashing with lightning all over the mountain, his eyes were full of novelty.
Master Mi Xin smiled lightly when he saw this, as if he saw himself back then, but the master who took him into Fenglei Mountain had long since passed away.
"Let's walk slower. The thunder and lightning in Fenglei Mountain is relatively mild. It can temper your body and increase its strength, which is rare for monks."
Master Mi Xin reminded Fan Zisang that he immediately slowed down and felt a tingling sensation under the soles of his feet. His flesh and blood trembled slightly, and he soon broke out into a thin layer of sweat, which was extremely comfortable.
However, he noticed that the tempering effect of the thunder and lightning here was far less than that of the thunder and lightning he came into contact with in the Thunder Pool Competition. In the past three days, while healing his injuries, he also found that his aptitude and body strength had increased by more than one and a half points.
"If there is really a comparison, it is the gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue... Who was the person who helped me that day?"
Fan Zisang was puzzled and could only suppress his doubts in his heart. Looking at the towering trees flashing thunder arcs in the distance, a little warmth flashed in his eyes.
"Master's situation has been stabilized for the time being, so there is no need to worry too much. After this matter is over, I can go back to Huajian Sect to see my junior sisters. I heard that Huajian Sect has been renamed Nisong, and Master Hongyu is missing. I don’t know how the two of them are living.”
After Master Mi Xin reminded Fan Zisang, his mind no longer focused on him. He stared at the towering thunder tree in the distance, his blood flow speeding up slightly.
After the master's death, the Heavy Sword Vein did not even survive the tribulation period and gradually declined. The Spectral Light Vein and the Heavy Sword Vein were already hostile, so persecution was expected, and his situation became increasingly difficult.
To break the situation, the only way Master Mi Xin could think of was Fenglei Mountain.
"If I can get that trace of Zu Lei's recognition, alert my ancestor to come out of seclusion, and protect me, I, the Heavy Sword Vein, can be brought back to life and regain the glory of the past."
Master Mi Xin took a deep breath. This time, he got this only chance thanks to Fan Zisang's inexplicable victory. He must not fail!
The two of them went deep into Fenglei Mountain with their own thoughts in mind. Under the cover of endless thunder and lightning, neither of them noticed two more figures not far behind them.
"Is this the holy land of your Lei Yuan Sect?"
Gui Leizi chuckled with a touch of disdain, "Compared to the outside of the Holy Land of our Holy Phoenix Thunder Sect, it seems that the ancestor of your Lei Yuan Sect who ran away from our sect is just an ordinary character."
Chi Yu's face turned slightly ugly, but he returned to his smile in an instant, "The Lei Yuan Zong family has a small business and is not at the forefront in the Kyushu Region. How can they compare with the Holy Sect."
Gui Leizi laughed and did not respond to Master Chiyu, but he felt quite relieved. His tone softened slightly and said: "Don't rush to do it. Let's stick it behind you first. Maybe we can gain more."
After refining the white thunder mark using the secret method of the Holy Sect, he became extremely sensitive to lightning and had already smelled another trace of ancestral thunder.
Two kinds of Zulei…
Gui Leizi squinted his eyes, no one would think Zuredo too much.
Chi Yu nodded, but didn't think much about it. He just hoped to quickly kill Master Mi Xin and go to the Holy Sect to practice cultivation.
He has a killer weapon in his hand, which he inherited from an evil old monster in his early years. It only takes a moment to kill someone, easily and without any accidents. When the ancestor of Lei Yuanzong came out of seclusion in alarm, he would have already left the Kyushu Territory and headed for the Holy Sect.
This was also the reason why he agreed to the Gui Lei Zi deal.
But Fan Zisanghe
Master Mi Xin gradually penetrated deeper, and the intensity of the thunder and lightning gradually increased. Even Master Mi Xin felt a sense of paralysis, and his physical body improved slightly.
Fan Zisang felt nothing at all. His physical body had reached its limit in a short period of time. If he wanted to improve again, he would have to wait until his physical body had completely adapted before he could continue.
Upon seeing this, Master Mi Xin immediately accelerated his progress.
In the second half of the journey, Fan Zisang's face turned horribly pale, and he finally couldn't hold on any longer. He crushed the lightning barrier in his hand, and the lightning intensity dropped by 90%. He immediately felt much better.
"Hold on for a while longer, and when you get under the thunder tree, all thunder and lightning will be isolated."
Mi Xin's voice came, and Fan Zisang gasped and nodded resolutely. Although Mr. Li had determined that it was impossible for him to obtain the Zu Lei Mark, he still had a sense of luck in his heart.
After a cup of tea, Fan Zisang and his wife finally came to the huge thunder tree they had seen before. The thunder and lightning were exactly as Mi Xin said. They were completely isolated by the shady green tree tower, and the manic and violent atmosphere faded away. , the vanilla scent belonging to the trees filled the surroundings, indescribably gentle.
Fan Zisang took a deep breath and regained a lot of energy. He walked to the roots of the giant tree whose top could not be seen at a glance. His eyes were filled with wonder. For a moment, he felt that the human race was so insignificant.
However, he did not forget about the business. He quickly came to his senses and asked: "Master, what should we do?"
Mi Xin smiled and said, "Master, come first. Pay attention to the details and don't get distracted."
Fan Zisang nodded, and then saw Mi Xin casually place his handprint on the circle of purple runes on the thick tree roots, and said: "Zu Lei has a spirit. If you want to be recognized by it, you must first be tall enough. The last time I came here, I was still in the Nascent Soul stage like you. This time I stepped into the spirit transformation with thunder method... "
Having said this, Mi Xin's breathing slowed down, her eyes were focused and serious, her palms were lightly spat out, and the blue electric light surged, drowning the entire rune in the blink of an eye.
Fan Zisang couldn't help but hold his breath. After dozens of breaths... the giant tree showed no change.
"Sure enough..."
Mi Xin took away her palm with a wry smile, shook her head and said, "Even if my cultivation level improves and my qualifications remain the same, I won't be able to attract Zu Lei's attention at all... Zi Sang, come and try."
"good!"
Seeing the master retreating, Fan Zisang's eyes flashed with anticipation. He stepped forward and imprinted the runes with his palms like a gourd, and worked hard to run the heavy sword pulse thunder method into his palms. Soon the same blue lightning appeared in the void. It's just that compared to the one of Master Mi Xin just now, the blue is much lighter, closer to sky blue.
After a moment, Fan Zisang frowned secretly.
"There is no movement. Although I have Thunder Spirit Root, I am only at the second level. Zu Lei should look down on me, so..."
A look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but was quickly replaced by a trace of determination. He tried his best to search for the few remaining mysterious thunder and lightning in his body, and poured it into his palm.
The moment thunder and lightning poured into the runes, the entire giant tree began to shake violently.
Boom! !
"There's something going on! Zi Sang, he..."
Master Mi Xin knew Fan Zisang well and had no hope in him. Now when he saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief. Even the cold state of mind he had cultivated over hundreds of years was shattered.
Fan Zisang also became excited and tried hard to maintain his gestures to prevent the earthquake from affecting him. However, he saw that his shadow suddenly moved, and the lightning that followed him completely entered the runes.
light green
In the void space, a black light flashed, and Su Li appeared.
She took a rough look at the green void, and a hint of interest flashed in her eyes, "Heilian, is there really a wooden divine thunder here?"
no respond.
Su Li glanced at her empty ring finger and felt the black lotus ring curled up to the deepest part of her body, and couldn't help but be speechless.
She had forgotten that Black Lotus Ring hated Divine Thunder the most.
"Who are you? How did you come back here?"
Suddenly, a childish and doubtful voice came into my ears.
Su Li's heart shrank, but the smile on her face remained unchanged. When she turned around, an incredibly beautiful young man came into view.
The boy's complexion is pure white, shining like snow, with silky blue hair reaching his waist, and his face is delicate and pure, even more delicate than a woman's.
Sensing the strange movements of the earthly divine thunder in her body, Su Li regained her true appearance and smiled more, "My name is Su Jiuzhou, what is your name?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then lost, and said dejectedly: "I don't have a name."
Although the spirit of the wood-moving divine thunder has transformed, it is as pure as a piece of white paper.
Su Li quickly guessed what was in front of her. She walked up to the boy, waved her hand and two soft chairs appeared. She said in a gentle tone, "How about I get one for you? In exchange, I will take you out to see the wonderful outside world. "
When the young man saw the soft chair, he touched it out of curiosity, and then imitated Su Li and sat down. However, because he failed to control the stray lightning, the soft chair was burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.
"Well… "
The young man was dumbfounded and looked at someone else sitting next to Su Li. He scratched his head and didn't understand the difference between closeness and distance. He sat directly next to Su Li and subconsciously sniffed Su Li's arm.
"You have an aura about you that I like very much."
Su Li was slightly startled, and then a trace of yellow lightning escaped from her fingertips.
"This is it!"
The young man reached out to grab it, and two lightning bolts with conflicting attributes suddenly made a harsh crackling sound.
The young man became even more excited, looking at Su Li as if he had seen a relative of his own, "Are you my sister? I heard from people outside that everyone who feels close to me is a relative. Sister, please give me a name!" "
Su Li burst out laughing. Although she had a younger brother with the spirit of thunder and lightning inexplicably, it did not prevent her from having a good impression of this blank boy.
"Since you call me sister, you can take my last name, how about you call me Su Bai?"
"Su Bai, Su Bai..."
The young man murmured twice, smiling and showing his little fangs, "I like this name, it sounds much better than what those people call me."
"those people?"
Su Li knew in her heart that he was talking about people from the Lei Yuan Sect, so she immediately asked with a smile: "What did they call you?"
"Call me ancestor."
The young man sniffed and said with great disgust. Su Li couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Come with me, staying here will only restrict your growth."
"good!"
The young man nodded without hesitation, not knowing what rejection meant at all, but soon he became worried again, "Sister, I haven't had enough to eat for a long, long time. If I go out with you, will it... make you unable to have enough to eat?" ah?"
Su Li shook her head and laughed, and then touched the young man's silky hair, her eyes were as soft as water, "What a good boy. Sister, there are so many thunder disasters here that I can't finish them all."