Fragrant Jiuzhong

Yan Xiangluo wanted to curse others, no, curse God, this was the rhythm that wanted her life!

No matter how angry she was, there was nothing she could do at this time. The lightning struck down, and she could only bite the bullet and use her strongest spiritual power to resist.

With a bang, lightning struck her.

The strongest power she had brewed was shattered with vulnerability. The power from the lightning strike instantly penetrated her body without leaking anywhere. The bone-piercing pain made Yan Xiangluo almost unable to stand.

However, the wind that almost blew her away before magically blew her away, making her want to fall down and stand unsteadily, swaying and trembling with fear.

At this time, Yan Xiangluo had only one color, which was pitch black from head to toe.

The most embarrassing thing is that she has no clothes on her body and her hair is disheveled. If she could see her image at this time, she would definitely scare herself.

He is simply worse than a ghost.

However, the strange thing is that the clouds lying on her shoulders are still white, as if the thunder from the sky has bypassed it.

"Yun Tuan, why are you okay?" Yan Xiangluo asked, enduring the pain.

Yun Tuan was speechless, "This is what the master has to go through. It has nothing to do with me. I can't move now and can't help the master. However, if the master dies, it has nothing to do with me."

Yun Tuan was helpless. He stayed outside just to protect his master when his life was in danger. But when lightning struck just now, he wanted to jump on top of his master to help him block it, but he couldn't move at all. He watched helplessly. The owner was struck by lightning.

It understood that this was a training exercise for its master, and even if it was the master's contracted spirit beast, it couldn't help.

However, if the master fails to pass this test and dies, it, as a divine beast with a soul contract with the master, will have to be reincarnated.

If that were the case, the current life of it and its owner would have been in vain, and all the preparations made by the owner in the previous life would be completely ruined. The price paid by the master's masters and brothers was all in vain.

Yan Xiangluo understood what Yun Tuan meant, that no one could help her, she could only get through it on her own.

However, Yun Tuan closed his eyes tightly now. There was nothing he could do about it. Although the current owner was the same as Hei Tan, it was not something it could see. It was worried that it would be stripped naked, lame and blinded by Ji Jiuzhong when it returned.

At this time, Yan Xiangluo found that the painful feeling just now was gradually disappearing, and the parts of her body that were damaged by lightning were healing themselves. Not only were they healed, they seemed to be stronger.

Yan Xiangluo looked at another thunder brewing, a look of determination flashed through her almond-shaped eyes. Every disaster experienced here was not in vain, but had a purpose.

Along the way, she has experienced various experiences, whether it is combat effectiveness or experiences to improve various abilities, but the only one she has not experienced is physical strength.

Wasn't this experience that was painful to the bones allowed her to experience her physical strength?

As long as he can survive it, even if he doesn't use spiritual power, the strength of a warrior alone is powerful enough.

After understanding the effect of the power struck by lightning, Yan Xiangluo became more confident.

As long as it's not for her life, she can bear any pain. Come on, chop it down hard.

What she doesn't know is that people do die. As long as you can't survive it, you will really die. Another thunder struck down, more powerful than the previous one, but Yan Xiangluo still used her spiritual power to resist.

It's just that this time the blow was harder than the last time. Even though the strength of the body increased, the injury was more serious.

But what Yan Xiangluo lacked most was perseverance. Therefore, when she had partially recovered from her injuries, she had already stood up. She found that the sooner she stood up, the sooner her body would recover from the injuries, so that she could be struck by the next lightning strike. When the body is fully recovered, it can better catch the next thunder.

However, a thunder is more powerful than a thunder. Although the physical strength is increasing, the consumption of spiritual energy is also very large. Even if Yan Xiangluo can absorb spiritual energy while consuming it, the time interval between thunder attacks is very short, and it is difficult to make ends meet. Her current condition, therefore, is becoming less and less powerful.

She is like this, so you can imagine what the situation is like for those who only output power.

At this time, some people who couldn't bear it were already falling from the sky. There was only one such situation, that is, the person was already dead.

After Yan Xiangluo caught the attack of the eighth thunder, she was about to reach the limit of endurance. When she got up, the next thunder arrived.

She wanted to scold Heaven again. This really wanted her life. How much more of this thunder was there?

After the ninth lightning struck, Yan Xiangluo lay on the ground for a long time without getting up. She thought her life was about to be decided here, but she realized that there was no lightning.

She felt her body and recovered a little. She endured the severe pain and climbed up. After getting up, her body recovered faster. After a while, all the injuries she suffered were recovered.

Yan Xiangluo was pleasantly surprised to find that now her body seemed to have been cleaned from the inside out, with no flaws at all. Her internal organs were definitely in the healthiest state in her life.

There wasn't even a single flaw on her white skin, which was as smooth and white as a peeled egg.

The hair of varying lengths that was struck by lightning has now returned to its original length. Not only that, it is silky and feels better than satin.

She glanced down at her perfect body and realized that she had never been wearing any clothes. She turned to look at the cloud on her shoulder and saw it lying on her shoulder with its eyes closed, not looking at her at all.

It's pretty discerning.

He quickly took out a dress and put it on. Before he could comb his hair, he felt the clouds under his feet soften again.

She was startled and quickly took a step forward. A golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and a gold plate with a diameter of two meters appeared in front of her.

I thought of four mantras, nine turns in the sky, suddenly encountered thunder and wind, stepped onto the golden plate, and met the mortal world again.

She has already experienced nine turns in the sky, and also encountered thunder and wind. Now is it time to step into the golden plate?

There wouldn't be any danger, but the softening clouds under her feet gave her no choice. She quickly stepped onto the golden plate without even having time to comb her hair.

As soon as she stepped onto the golden plate, even the hairs on her body were on guard. After all, there were no rules on the way to the center. Crisis was everywhere and could come out to kill you at any time.

But when Yan Xiangluo stepped on the golden plate, she didn't feel the power of the attack, but the golden plate started to spin, not at a fast speed. It rotated slowly, and while spinning, it slowly moved forward.

Yan Xiangluo stood on Jin Pan, steadying her body, not knowing where Jin Pan was going to take her.