Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

In the tempering cliff of Wangzhi Continent, Mu Anran has been doing one movement for a long time, without blinking his eyes, almost an afterimage is almost appearing in the brush.

Almost as soon as an idea popped into her mind, she could immediately write it down in her hand.

Until the end, the huge white snake monster left the city at night, cruising around the lights of mortals, looking for his next love.

The White Snake chases romantic and suave, and prefers graceful and beautiful gentle women.

He thought, it is not difficult to find someone who is compatible with each other.

He can accompany his beloved woman until she dies of old age, and spend many years in retreat to remember her.

Finally, Mu Anran stopped writing, her chest heaving unceasingly, and there were already faintly visible fate lines around her, some flamboyant in the air, and some hanging on the ground motionless.

Coincidentally, the fate line belonging to White Snake is moving, and it seems that it is looking for the next relationship as written in the article.

Mu Anran closed the book, gasping for breath.

For some reason, writing the book this time made her mentally exhausted. She lay down on the bed a little weakly, watching the fate line in the sky like the silk thread in the hands of a weaver girl, gradually becoming somewhat similar to the white clouds in the sky.

"What are you doing?" Mu Anran muttered, "Did I deviate from the topic?"

Thinking of this, she still didn't want to move for a while, and she lost all strength.

She didn't know how long she had been lying down before she got up and continued to absorb spiritual power.

In an instant, countless thunder-type spiritual powers rushed over, and Mu Anran had already closed his eyes, not responding to such strange phenomena for some reason.

Spiritual powers swarmed in, forming a vortex at the dantian, spinning continuously, causing the golden core to rise in mist, and the lightning around the golden core climbed up the golden core, and the cultivation base that had been loosened for a long time began to climb steadily .

In the later stage of the golden core... the color of the golden core is getting darker and darker, it is as deep purple as a thunderbolt in an instant, and then it quickly transforms into a golden color under the influence of spiritual power.

The golden color is getting richer, and the woody cultivation base is getting higher and higher. With the accumulation of spiritual power, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. When enough spiritual power is absorbed, the spiritual power starts to be compressed, driving the golden core to compress, and the meridians become smoother and smoother. The forces are unimpeded.

Jindan Peak...

The cultivation base does not move anymore, but it seems like a long stream of water is piling up, waiting for the next opportunity of quantitative change...

In the blink of an eye, another few years have passed.

On the tempering cliff in Shouyun City, it is still full of heat, with all kinds of sparks emerging. The strong monks climb the tempering cliff to find a suitable place, hoping to forge a peerless famous weapon in their own hands.

The tempering cliff is black and black, and there are countless houses under the tempering cliff, all of which are extremely hot by the tempering cliff. Ordinary monks who do not have body training will suffer if they stay for a while, so they can only dabble in body training people can avoid.

So there are still many monks who are not instrumentalists who come to exercise themselves.

Regardless of whether it was Qixiu or other monks, when the tenth dark cloud drifted across the sky and remained there for a long time, they all raised their heads to look at the sky, already having a premonition.

"Someone crossed the catastrophe?"

"On the tempering cliff? Which fellow Taoist is so crazy."

"Tempering the cliff to cross the catastrophe requires the baptism of heavenly thunder. The tempering fire that the sky thunder collides with the tempering cliff will double the pain it brings to people. It is tantamount to attacking from both sides!"

"But also be able to strengthen yourself."

"Where is the tribulation? Damn it! Did you tell the city lord in advance! Let us leave here first!"

"Of course there are. Do you see who is refining the weapons? If they hadn't been reported in advance, wouldn't those half-refined weapons not vomit blood?"

After saying this, it turns out that most of them are looking for tool refiners, but not in progress.

The troublemaker shyly said, "Then let's get out of here as soon as possible, so as not to harm Chi Yu. In my opinion, it is another person with extraordinary background, otherwise the city lord will be damned if he can be so accommodating."

"That's right, everyone is doing this, Shouyun City has to mess up. Alright, let's go!"

The dark clouds are dense, and the sky thunder is churning and brewing in it. It is scary to look at it.

Mu Anran sits cross-legged on the top of the tempering cliff, the dark black tempering cliff is hot, and the temperature seems to start to rise as the thunder takes shape.

She felt it for a while, and put her hands on the ground behind her, "It will take a long time to brew."

This is the case with Tianlei, who will not come for a long time, testing people's will.Mu Anran experienced a thunderstorm once, and he thinks he has figured out some rules.

"What the hell is Wang Jing doing?" Mu Anran was really confused.

For so many years, I have to stay nearby, but I still don't move.

"There is no false cave on the Luohe River anymore."

However, he has been motionless in the false cave, and he doesn't know whether it is to follow her or to recall the past.

Forget it, these are not important now, Mu Anran admires himself for being able to think about so many things under the thunder.

This is too disrespectful to Tianlei.

"Boom!"

As soon as she thought this way, there was a thunder in the sky.

Mu Anran stood up helplessly, stretched his hands to face the thunder, and shouted, "Let the storm be more violent!"

Coincidentally, as soon as she finished yelling, the sky began to rain cats and dogs.

It was normal to rain when crossing the catastrophe. The heavy rain poured on the tempering cliff, and the scorching temperature collided with the rain, and white mist appeared everywhere.White mist shrouded Hammering Cliff, and the white mist rose up, immediately covering Mu Anran's figure.

At the same time, in Tiandu Xiancheng, the woman in red on the high seat opened her eyes with a premonition.

"Madame of the island."

Mu Qingzhi raised the corner of her mouth, and pointed at one of the elders, "Zaicheng, go and prepare to welcome our eldest lady, she is not too slow."

Zai Cheng cheerfully came to the center of the hall, "Zai Cheng takes orders!"

Mu Tianyun, who was standing with him in the center of the hall, turned black and blue for a moment.

When Zai Cheng came to Hammer Cliff, the white mist rose, just as the third thunder fell.

The sky thunder fell in the white mist, and I don't know what the result will be. Soon the fourth sky thunder fell again, and his old god was there.

"It seems that the eldest lady carried the thunder in front of her with her body, and she really stayed in Wuweiyuan."

The place where the eldest lady has been has not been in vain.

She is a rare thunder root, using her body to catch the thunder, which is beneficial but harmless.There is nothing better than Tianlei for her.

The sky thunder in front is not too strong, after catching it, it is for exercise and spiritual power.

It wasn't until the thunder came that Mu Anran resisted it with spiritual power and magic weapon.

Carrying no worries at all.

For someone with a lot of wealth, Tianlei never considered whether he would be unable to resist.

The only thing he was worried about was one thing.

That is the level of demons.

Can Missy get through it smoothly?

Carrying the beautiful city looking towards the sky.

If the demons are hard to overcome, the eldest lady will miss the auction.

Mu Anran didn't know about the worry of bearing.

She was walking among high-rise buildings, and walked into a noodle shop familiarly.

"Ah! You're here! Is it still the same!"

Mu Anran has short hair, brows and eyes full of vigor, and nodded with a smile, "I'm in trouble!"