Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Under the first thunder calamity, Heiyu almost appeared in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Hei Yu was wearing an immortal cassock, which also concealed the huge thunder stone of Xiao Huzi, and there was also a ninth-grade elixir specially refined by An Qingli for it.

An Qingli was already a ninth-rank alchemist, so the elixir he made was naturally a good thing.

"Concentrate!" An Qingli ordered temptingly.

Heiyu had tasted the power of this thunder calamity, and he didn't dare to be ostentatious again. He soon became obedient and concentrated on dealing with the next thunder calamity.

If it is careless and dies under the lightning calamity, how can it talk about being invincible.

Mahayana thunder calamity, one after another, struck Heiyu's body.

Things like Tianlei are designed to attack the grass and trees, and the black taro was so embarrassed when it was struck by lightning.

Thinking back then, Patriarch Qi Wu, who had a strong body, almost died under the Mahayana thunder calamity, let alone the black taro of the grass and wood family.

Black taro can survive most of the thunder calamity, I really have to thank it for having a good master.

Otherwise, it would be a bit of a dream to survive the Mahayana thunder disaster on its own.

The cultivation of the grass and tree clan is relatively simple, and most of them only need to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth step by step.

But for the grass and tree clan, it is extremely difficult to ascend, probably because of the balance of heaven, they used this thunder to kill many grass and tree elves.

"Owner……"

Heiyu showed his body, and he was weak and called for help. He had been chopped down and lay on the ground, the flowers and leaves were withered, and he couldn't move.

In the end, there were still three Mahayana thunder tribulations left, but the thunder stone had already been fully charged, and it could not hold the new thunder and lightning power.

And the fairy robe on Heiyu's body has already had several cracks, and it has completely become a decoration.

An Qingli, who was in the middle of the tribulation, frowned, twitched her toes slightly, and suddenly came to Hei Yu's side in a flash.

"Owner……"

Heiyu was both ashamed and excited and wanted to call out.

"Make you crazy!"

An Qingli wore a special isolation robe, kicked it, sat down cross-legged, and fished the stinky flower into her lap.

"Hey, it's actually Grandmaster Qingli in the period of crossing the catastrophe. Can you help the black taro ancestor to cross the Mahayana thunder catastrophe?"

Some people worry about asking.

"Should...it should be ok." Someone answered uncertainly.

The owner of the contract helps the contracted pet to overcome the thunder disaster, which will not lead to thunder punishment, nor will it aggravate the thunder disaster.

But this is a Mahayana thunder disaster!

Patriarch Qi Wu had a hard time dealing with the Mahayana Thunder Tribulation.

Grandmaster Qingli is young, and he is only in the middle of the tribulation, so he feels that he should be reluctant.

The young disciples were worried, but the senior monks had no objection.

Not to mention anything else, just say that Master Qingli's phoenix feathers, which were revealed once, can block the last three thunder disasters.

Not to mention, Grandmaster Qingli also has a formation master Taoist companion, how many formation disks are on his body for self-defense, it is unknown to outsiders.

The black corpse Konjac lay peacefully in An Qingli's arms, Wu Ling accompanied Shangshan, and saw a master and a servant going through the thunder disaster together in the distance.

Shangshan in the later stage of Huashen is still as beautiful as a picture scroll, and far more beautiful than when he was Nascent Soul, but there is no smile on his face.

Wu Ling was delighted in her heart, enviously looking at the black taro lying in An Qingli's arms, and longingly said: "Shangshan, if I survive the thunder disaster one day, you will...you will hug me like that... ...Shall we go through the thunder tribulation together?"

Shangshan narrowed his eyelashes and said, "When the time comes, you will turn into a mist. It is impossible to hold you, but it is feasible to step on your feet or put you in your sleeves."

Wu Ling let out an "ah" in disappointment, thinking about the situation at that time, it could only be like this.

Whoever makes his own body a fog, can't hold it at all.

Under the stinking misfortune cloud, Patriarch Qi Che moved over to his apprentice whom he hadn't seen for a long time, held his breath, and said seriously, "Apprentice, your daughter-in-law's cultivation level surpasses yours, how do you feel? "

Shangshan calmly said: "Opportunities don't always exist, but my spirit body is always there, so I don't rush for this moment."

Qi Che smiled reassuringly: "That's good. But don't put too much pressure on you as a Taoist companion. Take it easy and don't disturb your mood."

Shangshan nodded slightly.

With a smile on his face, Qi Che stretched out his hand and patted Shangshan's shoulder, silently comforting him.

Shang Shan didn't hide, but also looked at Qi Che, and said calmly: "My Taoist couple are so outstanding, Master, don't rush for success and mess up your mood."

Qi Che was stunned, and deliberately pressed Shangshan's shoulder forcefully, with a smile on his face, he was indeed a beautiful apprentice who was not easy to mess with.

Between joking and joking, another terrifying thunder fell.

An Qingli hugged Heiyu, and forcibly took down this terrifying thunder.

Most of them were taken by An Qingli to temper his dantian and body, and a small part of the thunder and lightning were led to Heiyu by An Qingli to help Heiyu temper its ruined body.

The body of the black taro was covered with thunder and lightning, and the branches trembled from the lightning, which was miserable no matter how you looked at it.

"Hey, Grandmaster is so ruthless!"

The onlookers were shocked again.

Not only is he ruthless to his bonded demon pet, but he is even more ruthless to himself.

With so many thunderbolts added to the body, it must be such a pain that many people can't avoid it.

However, the Grandmaster took the initiative to respond, gritted his teeth and persisted.

In fact, many Dharma cultivators don't want to take the pain of body training, probably because they think it is unnecessary, since they can fight with comprehension and instructions, why bother to learn martial arts and make themselves miserable.

An Qingli put one hand on Heiyu's body, continuously running the rejuvenation formula, inputting spiritual power into his body.

In the blink of an eye, there was another thunderstorm.

An Qingli carried it with her back straight, and then attracted a small amount of lightning force to Heiyu.

"Master, I don't want it anymore..." Heiyu begged in pain. It was so bruised and dying that it couldn't stand the damage of lightning anymore.

There is one last thunder left.

An Qingli endured the pain and raised her eyebrows, "Do you still want to be invincible?"

"Think!" Heiyu answered quickly.

An Qingli said in a deep voice: "If you think about it, cheer up and continue to temper your body with this god-given lightning!"

With tears in his eyes, Heiyu stood up, pressed close to the straw, and screamed to the sky: "Let the thunder and lightning strike more fiercely! This seat——is about to—be invincible in the world!"

"boom--!"

The huge brontosaurus suddenly roared down without warning.

An Qingli, whose face was slightly pale, twitched the corner of his mouth, but he was quick-witted, and immediately threw out a ninth-order formation plate to slightly block the thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning is slightly reduced.

An Qingli moved upwards, blocking most of the thunder for Heiyu.

Heiyu followed closely and shared some of the burden for An Qingli.

The power of thunder and lightning filled the whole body of the pair of master and servant.

An Qingli was in unbearable pain, and once again led lightning into his body to temper.

The black taro was directly chopped into the deep underground pit, and the boundless darkness spread to melt the excessive power of lightning for it.

In a dark pit.

Heiyu, who was knocked unconscious, gradually regained his sanity, realized that the terrible thunder disaster was finally over, and he had finally advanced to the ninth-level Mahayana realm, and couldn't help but yelled arrogantly: "This seat—finally—— Invincible!"

As soon as the words fell, An Qingli followed the sound and kicked it on the top of its head.