Cultivation of Immortals starts from chopping firewood to lay the foundation

The electric snake went straight down, but it didn't touch the body.

Cracks appeared in the foundation of the road, almost to the bottom.

The light ball flows through the cracks, and the traces gradually heal, and it is brand new.

"The Foundation Establishment Pill works very well, my mother has survived this wave."

Zhu Dahua never finds it difficult, luck is worth three hundred pockets, and the general foundation must be stable.

But what's going on with this sky full of thunder and lightning?Could this be general foundation building?
During the qi training period, if you break through the foundation building, there should be no thunder and lightning, and the heinous people who practice immortality will only have a small catastrophe if they get the golden elixir.

Moreover, Moxiu has no record of his foundation being struck by lightning.

Not a fairy, not a demon, and of course not a demon, what kind of trouble is this!

What about the sword above the head?

The temperament is simple and simple, the shape is like a roof, it can barely be seen that it is a sword, the breath is very similar to the system chopping knife, the difference is that the system chopping knife has no attributes, but the sword has evil spirit.

Since the appearance of Dajian, there have been more thunder and lightning.

"Who is rubbing experience?"

Zhu Dahua couldn't understand it.

Lightning arcs struck down one after another.

Unlike Lei, who slashed one by one, and gave time to breathe in the middle, this thunder strikes three times at the same time, and one wave comes again before one is finished.

The truth of the reminder is too impatient.

It's like throwing people into ashes.

[The system detects that the host's soul power has reached the golden core stage.

May I ask the host, in a place where the system can't follow, what did you do that made people and gods angry?

The host's current chance of losing his soul: 99%]

"Fuck, is the high risk so high!?"

When he was distracted, Daoji cracked again.

There were several cracks in succession, as deep as a tree trunk splitting branches.There was a muffled sound of distant thunder, and the foundation of the golden cube was cracked, just like the fantasy version of Rubik's Cube, full of cracks and a matte texture.

Finished calf.

Zhu Dahua felt a little sad, but she was not so willing to enter the drama, blinked her eyes, exhaled, and said in resignation,

"I didn't do anything, I saw a distant battlefield in the Dragon Scale Questioning Heart Mirror, and stayed to observe it for a while.

It's just watching TV, so you won't be hacked out of your wits.System, stand up. "

[The vast sea of ​​people, meeting is fate, the system feels very happy to meet the host...]

It was as if there was a curtain call light.

"Hey, you don't want to talk about the conclusion first." Also, the mechanical voice is very dry.

Zhu Dahua tried hard to recall what he had done to make the thunder and lightning worse, and maybe he could find the reason.

But after much deliberation: a frank and frank woman, everything she does is normal.

Just passing by the window and watching TV for a while.

Zhu Dahua came to a conclusion, pouted and said,
"It's not me who's wrong, it's the world that doesn't let me live."

Standing upright on the top of the mountains, the sky is like a black lair, densely packed with electric snakes, and the snake mouth is wide open, revealing the shining fangs.

The quaint sword is strong against lightning strikes, and it can last for a while.Stepping out of the shadow area, the electric snake danced wildly, Zhu Dahua retracted his feet, and saw a sea of ​​flames.

[Why does the host want to build a foundation when he comes back? 】

"Because I can." Zhu Dahua said without hesitation, the source of her confidence was unknown.

[The number of times the host chops wood: 73, not enough to exchange for lightning protection cards.

Content progress: 7/12, not reaching the foundation building standard.

The above will lead to the death of the host. 】

"My lucky value is three hundred, so I can save my breath after a thunder calamity."

[Thousands of lucky points are needed to fight against thunder disaster]

"I was wrong."

[It's too early to say, the host's soul state has reached quasi-Golden Core! 】

"This is useful, how to use it?"

[I don't know, I don't chop wood enough.

After system evaluation, the probability of the host surviving this time: 1%. 】

"Wait to die."

Zhu Dahua sat down with a clear head, and he was in a situation where he would be hacked to death at any time, and he couldn't get into samadhi.

Why is he inexplicably confident that he will be able to succeed in building the foundation? After eating the two foundation building pills, how else can he build the foundation? !
'If you miss this opportunity, you will never have the opportunity to build a foundation, and they will not give you the opportunity to grow up. '

The voice spoke again.

Zhu Dahua knew in her heart that those were her own words.

If the establishment of the foundation is not successful, then life will fall to the bottom in the future, and it will be difficult to get back up. Such a life will be like a dead end at a glance.

If you don't give the original host a chance, if you kill the original owner, you will turn back immediately...

Do you regret giving the original host a chance to end the relationship?

No, this decision can be given nine out of ten points.The decision was worth it.

What did you get, faith?Looks like a passion to die.

It's true that he was empty-handed and unprepared, and he calmed down, it was indeed a bit abrupt.

Zhu Dahua was very square, couldn't sit still and got up, and ran "Martial God Jue" on the spot to calm the surge of distracting thoughts.

Not daring to use iron objects to attract thunder and lightning, so they had to use palms.

One move at a time, just like when you usually find time to practice, you will feel a little more at ease without knowing it.

The sky and the earth are full of thunder elements. If it is a tired spirit root mutated from a golden spirit root, any sky thunder disaster will not be a problem.

Is it Jin Lingen?

Zhu Dahua seems to have realized something.

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"Too bad, the devilish energy attracts more sky thunder, the more you help, the more help you get."

Tianmo's corpse was lying flat in the coffin, and it took a long time to say a word. His long hair was blown to one side by the wind, hanging and fluttering beside the coffin.

"Basic cloud-moving palm, people can hold their breath."

"The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes. This kind of concentration is not something that ordinary monks can have. Who does she look like?"

Under the bare tree, in the cage with entwined branches, the distracted soul looked up at the sky with its neck up, with anger gradually appearing in its eyes,

"Kill her."

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The spirit of the soul under the tree gradually became clearer, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

"Anger. Don't you die with peace in your eyes?"

The aura of the banyan tree world gathers and surges into the new body, and the split soul drives the aura to circulate with the inborn air, and the cultivation base gradually rises.

"Obsession, so tenacious."

The Heavenly Demon corpse became conscious, somewhat repelling the original soul, the main soul is far above the heavens, and the separate souls are here, causing some discomfort.

Moreover, it is getting more and more verbose.

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The flying boat is in trouble, the thunderclouds are boundless, and the formation is shaky, making it difficult to resist the thunder and lightning that contains the profound meaning of heaven and earth.The people on the boat hurriedly asked the sect for help.

In the sky, a large thundercloud image appeared in the sky-watching mirror.

"It's just a plant full of golden spirit roots, why stir up such a big battle, and it's not full of five elements spirit roots."

There are quite a few people in Luotian Hall.

"Mingxian, what do you think?" Dian Jun asked calmly, and the slightly noisy other voices were much quieter.

An old man with a white beard came out and saluted,

"All of this is Zhu Dahua's own fate, which has already been decided, but I never thought it would be so terrible."

"Dianjun." Daoist Yuan Qiong came out, got permission and said,

"The sky is going to destroy her, and she will definitely fall into the lower realms. Compared with her, the older generation of Heavenly Demon, the Zongmen should focus on the new Heavenly Demon Dragon Lord."

"A large amount of spiritual energy appears in the lower realm!" A monk exclaimed in surprise, and other monks rushed forward to check.

However, the sky-viewing mirror was arced, and the flame was turned off with smoke.