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Chapter 62 Thunder Tribulation
The three-legged tripod is in the final stage of refining. From time to time, bursts of golden light erupt from the tripod, swirling around the tripod.

The explosive power of the golden light was so strong that it shook the furnace cauldron and was about to topple over.

Yuxian put several barriers on the cauldron to stabilize it.

Beads of sweat oozed from Yu Xian's forehead, and spiritual power was poured into it, suppressing the expansion force caused by the magic weapon being formed.

Then the cauldron exploded spiritual energy outwards again. Yu Xian hurriedly added nine seals to suppress the chaotic spiritual energy. When everything calmed down, he withdrew the injected spiritual energy and slowly opened the lid of the cauldron.

Minghun stood aside, nervously preparing to jump in at any time.

I also stared at the steps of cosine forging without blinking, not daring to be distracted.

The entire appearance of the furnace cauldron turned red, which was due to the intense fire.

The moment the cauldron lid was lifted, Yu Xian shouted to his soul, "Jump."

The soul of life jumped into the cauldron randomly, and Yu Xian quickly took my hand and quickly opened a gash on my wrist.

Blood flew into the cauldron like a column of water, instantly dyeing the three-legged cauldron inside the cauldron red.

The three-legged tripod instantly absorbed the blood covering the tripod's body.

Only then did I feel some pain in the wound on my wrist.

Yu Xian pressed his hand on my wound again, and a flash of inspiration flashed, and the wound on my wrist healed visibly.

I ignored my wounds and turned to look at the soul struggling in the furnace, with a look of pain on my face.

When the pain turned into peace, he slowly merged and merged with the formed tripod.

Just when the fusion was completed, the world suddenly changed color.

The cauldron burst into a burst of red light.

The golden red aura has been hovering in the alchemy room.

Yu Xian protected me behind him, forming a barrier in front of us to resist the intrusion of the golden-red spiritual light.

Then the heaven and the earth were in turmoil, with flying sand and rocks.

The clear sky suddenly turned dark, and the calamity clouds gathered and hovered over the Sleeping God Valley.

Yuxian stepped forward quickly, picked up the three-legged cauldron in the furnace and threw it high into the sky of Sleeping God Valley.

The golden-red aura also followed, spinning around the tripod.

After breaking away from the barrier of the Sleeping God Valley, the three-legged tripod was suspended in mid-air.

The clouds of calamity gathered more and more, and after a while, after the lightning and thunder, thunder struck down one after another as thick as an arm.

All hit the tripod.

The soul of life let out bursts of painful wails in the air.

Only then did I react and followed Cosine out of the realm.

Seeing the life soul howl in pain, I looked at Yu Xian in disbelief, "Didn't you say Sleeping God Valley can avoid thunder catastrophe?"

Yuxian nodded, looked at the tripod with satisfaction, and said with an arrogant expression, "Yes, can you catch the thunder tribulation? If it weren't for the barrier of the Trapped God Valley, how could you, the master, be so comfortable? You must not lose any skin."

I looked up again, and sure enough, there was a thunderstorm hitting the barrier of the Valley of the Gods, and the barrier shook for a while.

The sky outside the barrier was filled with golden-red light from the tripod.

He seemed to have thought of something happy, and shook his head again, "It's only a small amount of skin that fell off. He should be half dead."

He chuckled proudly at his wise move.

"The best magic weapon can withstand lightning disaster. Will I, the master, also suffer?" Only then did I realize Yu Xian's good intentions.

"What do you think?" Yu Xian raised his eyebrows and curled his lips into a smile.

I'm so touched that all this was done to prevent me from suffering.

It’s better to let the soul suffer!
sorry.

"This is very good. I have escaped a disaster." I patted my chest and bowed with both hands.

Sorry, I'm not the master, I'm heartless and I really can't bear it.

The three-legged tripod has been baptized by thunder and calamity, and its spiritual light is getting stronger and stronger.

"Another advantage of being here to receive the thunder calamity is..." Yu Xian was a riddle. "What is it?" I was so anxious that I kept half of it.

"The sky above Sleepy God Valley is where the major repairs of the Divine Transformation Stage are coming. You can't fly up there, it's safe." The person who is usually indifferent is now a little complacent.

"Is this why you must forge here?" He didn't know that he would encounter thousand-year black iron before.

"It was originally planned to be like this. It was just a matter of time. Now it's just a matter of time."

In other words, meeting a phantom and getting the Thousand-Year Black Iron is an unexpected fortune.

Even if I don't get it now, if I get it in the future, I will come to the Valley of the Gods, but I'm just moving my plan forward.

Minghun had just caught the first few rounds of lightning tribulations, and it seemed that they were not too powerful for him.

Then each thunder tribulation became thicker and thicker, and the soul of life became more and more fighting spirit.

The tripod's defense is still very strong, and it only shakes slightly when hit by such a thick thunder calamity.

This is the thunder calamity of the best magic weapon, and the monks below Nascent Soul cannot bear it.

My heart fluttered when I saw it, and I was secretly glad that Yu Xian was still doing it for my own good.

When the Thunder Tribulation reached the halfway point, countless high-level monks suddenly flew over the Sleeping God Valley.

They stood in the air, facing each other.

They all seemed to know each other, and they greeted each other politely.

Cosine took me flying into the air, but I didn't get out of the trapped God Valley.

"I didn't expect that all the great masters who have not been out of the mountain for a long time would come together like this today? Are they all coveting my cauldron?" Yu Xian asked in a mocking yet serious tone.

I had never stood in the air like this before, so most of my body was hanging on Yu Xing.

Among them, the oldest-looking middle-aged man seemed to know Cosine.

This person has a stern face, and it seems that he has been in a high position all year round, and is very scheming. He has a glint in his eyes and is not easy to get along with.

He cupped his hands and said in salute, "When did Master Yuxian come out of seclusion? I didn't expect this to be the magic weapon you refined. I'm still wondering why the best magic weapon was unearthed for no reason. It turned out to be a misunderstanding."

Knowing that the magic weapon has its owner and they can't defeat Yu Xian, they naturally won't continue to snatch it.

"This person looks familiar. I've never seen him before, but..." The person who spoke looked familiar, and I muttered to myself.

Yuxian chuckled. He did not answer the man's words. Instead, he turned his head and approached my ear and whispered, "This man is Zeng Ling's father, Zeng Qing."

"No wonder he looked familiar. I just said he looked like that scheming bitch Zeng Ling." I hummed in a low voice.

But no matter how quiet the voice was, Zeng Qing probably heard it. His face twitched stiffly, and an even colder light in his eyes than before was directed at me, "You're being unreasonable."

Probably out of anger, he attacked me with a wave of his palm.

The wind in my palm was biting and cold, and it made my face hurt.

I shrank into Yu Xian's arms in fear.

But the palm force suddenly dissipated when I was half a meter away.

Zeng Qing also fell down because of this, and fell to the ground like a dog.

It looked funny and hilarious, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yu Xian also laughed out loud. He held his laughter steady and said coldly, "Master Zeng, I just forgot to tell you that everyone here has to break the formation before they can get out, and they can't use spiritual power after coming in."

Zeng Qing's face turned red, and from the corner of his eye he glanced at the laughing great masters in the sky.

He looked at me as if he wanted to kill me with his eyes, sharp and cold.

I shrunk my neck and moved closer to Yu Xian's arms, "Uncle Master, he looked at me just now as if he wanted to eat me."

Yu Xian hugged me and patted my shoulder, "Don't be afraid, my uncle will protect you."

Yuxian ignored Zeng Qing, who was full of hatred, and pointed at the middle-aged man facing us, "That is Chu Zhou's father, Chu Quinone, and the one next to him is the director of Tianquan Sect, Kui."

Chu Zhou's father looks like Chu Yan. Although he is older, he is still very handsome.

The Tianquan Sect's sect leader was strange. He was dressed in black and had gloomy eyes. Although he wasn't ugly, he gave off a particularly disgusting feeling.

(End of this chapter)