Fan Qianshi made no move, but his eyes were fixed on her: "Master, are you willing to forgive this disciple?"
Gu Xijiu: "..."
"Fan Qianshi, are you forcing me to become a teacher?"
Fan Qianshi lowered his eyes slightly and said stubbornly: "If master refuses to forgive, Qianshi would rather be struck to death by the thunderbolt!"
Gu Xijiu: "..."
We haven’t seen him for more than a month. Fan Qianshi has almost lost his shape, his beard has grown out, and his robe is even more dirty. Except for his eyes that are still bright, he has almost changed. He is not as depressed as usual. .
With a click, a tribulation thunder struck down. As expected, he did not dodge or dodge. The tribulation thunder directly knocked him down, and a bloody gash like a burn appeared on his back...
"Lord God, please save him!"
"Holy Lord, he has been kneeling here for this month without leaving even half a step, and his legs are almost useless. Lord God, please, for the sake of his sincerity, spare him this time, as long as you don't kill him He can accept any punishment if he is expelled from the school..." Wu Qianyan was kneeling next to him and almost broke down and cried.
Gu Xijiu sighed. She was just such a disciple, and he was destined to take her place. Naturally, she didn't really want to drive him out completely.
This punishment is probably enough to keep him alert for a lifetime.
That's enough.
"Fan Qianshi, if you can survive the thunderstorm safely, I will consider taking back your life." She finally spoke.
Fan Qianshi suddenly raised his head, looked at her with eyes like fire, and opened his chapped lips a few times: "Thank you... thank you Master!"
He immediately followed Care Xijiu's instructions to practice his skills...
The tribulation lightning struck down one after another, hitting him, hitting the light barrier, knocking him one roll after another...
Gu Xijiu held her breath slightly outside, feeling worried.
This kind of calamity thunder needs to be carried by the person who has experienced the calamity. If her skill is at its peak, she can also use a special technique to transfer half of the calamity thunder to her body and carry it for him.
But now her skill is not enough. If she is struck by lightning, she may not be able to catch it.
This is a great catastrophe. If you survive it, you will be a god. If you cannot survive it, you will be wiped out. Many gods have died on this hurdle.
It can be said that nine out of ten immortals cannot survive this tribulation. Although Brahma Qianshi was born and raised differently from other people, after all, he knelt there for a month without eating, drinking or sleeping. Bai suffered two thunderstorms and was seriously injured. Can he survive it
She only has this apprentice, and she has no time to take on another one...
Fan Qianshi was indeed a prodigy, but when he had endured thirty thunderstorms, his whole body was almost chopped into charcoal, and he lay there unable to get up.
Gu Xijiu clenched her fingers tightly, he would not be able to survive this situation!
She looked up at the sky and muttered a few words in her mind: "If he is the future creator of the world, let me help him take these thunders. If not, let me not take them!"
With a sudden heart, he rushed forward—
…
Gu Xijiu was seriously injured and struck by lightning.
Fan Qianshi is still alive. Of course, he was more seriously injured. After the thunderstorm, he fell off the cloud head. The blood on his body flowed all over the ground. He lay there and couldn't get up at all.
Gu Xijiu was okay, she was intact on the surface, but only she knew that her limbs were in pain as if they had been torn apart, and her legs were shaking when she stood there...
Fan Qianshi crawled around desperately trying to come over to see her, but was pinned down by her cold look.
(End of chapter)