The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1426 Unfortunately, there is still a thunder

This little prince Feng is a bit of a city mansion.

Compared with his simple-minded and well-developed brash father, I don't know how much smarter he is. Such a person is the best at calculating, and what the Leng family dislikes the most is arguing with some thoughtful guys.

"Since someone is willing to block the thunder disaster for me, let him try it, and it will be easy."

Feng Shuhe answered lightly, without a trace of self-blame or guilt on his face, that plain look, even with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, made people shudder.

Even at this moment, everyone thinks that he is more dangerous than Tianlei, after all, Tianlei is hanging there in a big way, telling you, I'm going to attack you.

As for the other party, he is hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake, restraining his fangs, chatting and laughing happily with you, when you are ignorant, when you are useless to the other party, he will jump out and bite you off throat.

Leng Wuyou lowered his eyes and looked at Wang Jiayuan who had woken up in his hand, seeing that he was greatly shocked, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Don't look at this guy who looks timid, but there is a lot of evil spirit lingering around him, so it can be seen that he has done many things that are harmful to nature and reason.

If he hadn't done so many unforgivable things, Leng Wuyou would just scare him and let him go.

But when Leng Wuyou saw the strong resentment lingering on him, he knew that this guy deserved to die.

The thunder in the sky has been brewing to a certain extent. This time the thunder may be because under this thunder disaster, besides Leng Wuyou, the master of alchemy, there are other people who are entangled. It is twice as strong as before.

When the first thunder struck, Leng Wuyou directly blocked the person in his hand in front of him, with a click, the person in front of him trembled all over, and his whole body turned into black charcoal, but luckily he still had a breath.

At least one more thunder can be blocked.

When the second thunderbolt fell, the people in front of Leng Wuyou were directly reduced to scum under this thunderbolt.

Looking at the dregs on the ground, Leng Wuyou sighed, "This is too weak, the two thunderbolts are gone."

You thought that Leng Wuyou's words were a pity for Wang Jiayuan's death, but in fact, she was thinking in her heart, "There is one last thunder, you just died like this, who will protect me from the thunder?"

I really don't want to move, or I should catch Feng Shuhe.

There was a gleam of light in Leng Wuyou's black pupils, and his eyes were like two rays, swishing towards Feng Shuhe who was standing in the crowd.

The two looked at each other, and a bad premonition rose in Feng Shuhe's heart.

He turned around and hid directly behind a middle-aged man who was watching.

Leng Wuyou frowned, she hid really quickly. She has a good sense of danger perception, but she is too hypocritical.

She wanted to catch Feng Shuhe, but he was hiding, so she would definitely not be able to catch Feng Shuhe like this. Alas, she sighed again in her heart and let herself do it again. Fortunately, this is only the last A thunder.

When Leng Wuyou blocked the last lightning calamity, she still hadn't forgotten to separate a trace of thunder from the thunder calamity to refine the pill.

If this elixir wants to truly become a heavenly pill, it needs to go through the training of the thunder disaster. Without the training of the thunder robbery, it can only stop forever. A piece of Tiandan.

Three thunder calamities are needed to advance to Tiandan, and now that the three thunder calamities have passed, it stands to reason that the calamity clouds in the sky should disperse, but at this time, Leng Wuyou discovered that not only did the calamity clouds not dissipate, Instead, they gradually condensed together. What's going on?
Leng Wuyou frowned, suddenly seemed to realize something, a bright light and anticipation flashed in those black pupils.

She stared intently at the elixir that slowly floated out of the alchemy furnace. This elixir was white jade in color, and a thick mist emanated from the elixir, wrapping it into a ball. Formed the size of a fist.

(End of this chapter)