Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 585 Cooperation Collection
Without any further hesitation, Dialect followed his own induction and flew in deeper. Don't be afraid of danger, as long as you can collect the Gang Lei and condense your own evil thunder light a hundred times, even the risk is worth it. The world of cultivation has always been against the sky. Well, not a single precious thing comes easily.

Not daring to be careless, the surrounding thunder fluctuated more and more violently, dialect activated his thunderous spirit armor to the extreme, and at the same time vigorously activated the surrounding thunder light, facing such power, with the strength of dialect, it was absolutely impossible to resist forcefully. One's own figure melts into the light of the thunder, and using the thunder to guard against the thunder is the best strategy.

In a blink of an eye, he was more than a hundred miles away. The thunder-wrapped dialect suddenly stopped, and a sense flashed. Fangyan sensed the aura of thunder in a thunderbolt several miles away. When he turned around, dialect immediately urged him to move. Xing fled there.

Before he got close, Fang Yan discovered that he was not the only one staring at the lightning bolt. One person and one beast were already standing beside the lightning bolt, holding each other faintly. And that monster didn't have much intention of hiding. Far away, Fang Yan saw a huge figure about a hundred feet long, with lightning flowing all over his body, and his power was astonishing.

I met a monk here, and dialect used his toes to know that he was probably a great monk in distraction, and it was very likely that he was a great monk in the middle stage of distraction. Not everyone has spiritual armor like the star burial robe, let alone Everyone has the source of thunder in their Nascent Soul. Dialect wants the thunder to be true, but he never wants to fight with the distracted monk. Seeing a man and a beast confront each other across the thunder, dialect doesn't have the slightest After hesitating, he wanted to fly away and search again.

"This fellow Taoist, how about you and I joining forces." Suddenly, a thunderous voice came to Dialect's ears. In Luo Lei Yuan, where the thunder is everywhere, it would take a lot of effort to send a message, so it would be easier to convey it with voice.

Seeing through his hidden lightning?Dialect was slightly startled, but then he understood that he was okay when his figure flashed before, but now a ball of thunder light stopped in the air, not to mention monks, even monsters would be suspicious when they saw it, but it was nothing, originally he This behavior is only for the sake of less trouble for monsters, and it is normal to be seen through by high-level existences, but Dialect does not plan to cooperate with the Great Distracted Cultivator.

"Fellow daoist, I have no intention of cooperating with others." Fang Yan also snorted.

"Fellow Daoists must have come here for the Ganglei. There are nine out of ten monsters coveting where there is Ganglei. It is even more difficult to collect it alone. You and I can get twice the result with half the effort. To show my sincerity, I will entangle this monster. How about you collect this one first?" Hearing the meaning of the dialect, the distracted cultivator did not give up, but suggested again.

"En?" Dialect paused for a moment, and his heart moved. The dialect was clear about what Ganglei was, but it was far less clear than that of a great monk who was distracted. With the existence of monsters, it is really troublesome for him to collect the thunderbolt smoothly. If the two cooperate, it is normal to get twice the result with half the effort.

I just experienced the dialect that was hunted down after cooperating with the red bald people, and I still have lingering fears. If I heard that a distracted monk wanted to cooperate with me in other places, I would definitely refuse without even thinking about it, but In front of me in the Thunder Abyss, the sky full of thunder suppressed the other party's spiritual detection, but it was a great help for the dialect. I don't need to use my spiritual sense, I only need to rely on the source of thunder to sense the surroundings. As long as I don't take the initiative to reveal too much, If the other party mistakenly thought that he was distracted, he might not be able to cooperate. Although the monk in front of him was shrouded in a thunder, he couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was a bold and unrestrained person just by listening to his tone.

In an instant, Fang Yan thought a lot, and then made a decision, and said loudly: "Okay, according to what fellow Taoist said, I'm not welcome, but it's only limited to collecting Gang Lei, not responsible for killing monsters."

After the decision, the dialect will not be polite, let alone ask the other party to charge first, and immediately approach the flashing thunder in the center, of course, he did not relax his attention to the surroundings. This kind of verbal agreement, it is hard to say that it will not What happened.

As soon as Fang Yan's figure moved, the huge monster couldn't hold back immediately, and it was about to move in a flash of thunder. The monk didn't break his promise, and immediately urged his body to cross the gang thunder and meet the monster.

The dialect immediately accelerated, approaching the Gang Lei Lei in the middle, and then urged the source of thunder in the Nascent Soul to bring this thunder that contained the meaning of Gang Thunder into the control range. It is something that will only appear during the catastrophe of distraction. Even if the dialect has the source of thunder, it needs to be collected carefully. Don't be careless. Once there is any change, you must flee immediately.

After spending less than half an hour, Dialect finally collected this thunderbolt into his body. Of course, he hadn't succeeded in collecting it. At this moment, the aura of thunder in the thunderbolt and the evil spirit lightning in the thunder tree began to merge. One person over there The beast is still entangled, but they are evenly matched.

The dialect that received Gang Lei said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, you can go."

The distracted monk over there let out a haha ​​and said, "Okay, let's go."

A shocking wave flashed across the sky, the monk got rid of the entangled monster, ran towards the dialect, and found that the thunder had disappeared, and the monster who had seen the power of the monk did not seem to be interested in continuing to fight, a thunder flashed , disappeared without a trace.

The distracted monk didn't get close to Fang Yan, and stopped far away. Fang Yan, who was on guard all over his body, felt at ease. Seeing that the other party seemed to be searching for the aura of thunder, Dialect also urged the source of thunder to sense the surroundings.

The distraction over there seems to have gone a step further, but after a while, Fang Yan sensed a flash of lightning, and immediately shouted: "Fellow Daoist, there is a flash of lightning over there, let's go."

Hearing the words of dialect, the distracted monk paused for a moment, as if he didn't believe it. Seeing the figure of dialect flashing past, he followed up. After fleeing tens of miles in an instant, the distracted monk also noticed When he got the breath of Gang Lei, he couldn't help admiringly said: "It's a friendly means."

The dialect didn't say much, just said: "It's Daoist friend's turn to collect it, but I took advantage of it. There doesn't seem to be any monster aura in this place."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. It's probably the most cost-effective thing for a certain district to cooperate with fellow daoists. You just need to scour the surrounding area for me. It's hard to say that there won't be any monsters coming." Fleeing towards the thunder that flashed the aura of Gang Lei.

Fang Yan naturally wouldn't relax, staring closely at the surroundings, and at the same time scanning the movements of the distracted monk at any time, only seeing a shield flashing under the thunder, at this moment, Fang Yan knew that the other party was not with himself I also came here to collect the thunderbolt, it seems that I am using the thunderbolt to refine my magic weapon, no, it seems that I am not only tempering the magic weapon, but from the corner of the dialect's eyes, I saw some thunder light flowing into the body of the distracted monk, and it should be tempering at the same time own body.

It was far faster than dialect collection, and within half a quarter of an hour, I heard the Great Distracted Cultivator laughing loudly: "Happy, happy."

In the next two short days, the two of them encountered twelve thunderbolts with the aura of thunder. Except for one that did not encounter a thunder-type monster, all the other eleven encountered monsters, and two of them were even more powerful. It was taken away by a monster, but that's the case. After two days, Fang Yan also collected five thunderbolts with the aura of thunder. Fang Yan couldn't help but sigh that he made a correct decision. Cooperation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to charge both.

During the two days of cooperation, Dialect was constantly watching the battle between the Great Distracted Cultivator and the monster. Naturally, he wanted to learn more about the power of the methods of the Distracted Great Cultivator. In two days, Dialect has been able to confirm. This distracted cultivator is definitely different from himself. He definitely doesn't have the essence of thunder integrated into his body. He just relies on his tyrannical cultivation to deal with monsters. The monsters were not at a disadvantage, and even killed two seventh-level monsters, Fang Yan secretly admired them.

Little did he know that the distracted monk was also secretly observing the dialect, and the dialect was wary of him, so why didn't he be wary of the dialect, the power that the dialect often showed was not violent, but it could always hold back the monsters. The stronger control power of the beast, what surprised the big cultivator is that the dialect's sensitivity to the thunder is far more than his. What makes him most strange is that the dialect doesn't seem to use the ultimate move every time, even when he It seems that the monsters that can be killed with a little use of means are ignored by the dialect, but the dialect has no intention of communicating, so the distracted monk will not inquire. After all, cooperation is the main purpose of the two, and the distracted monk no matter what It didn't even occur to him that Dialect was a Nascent Soul cultivator at all.

The distraction and fluctuations outside dissipated, and the aura of Ganglei returned to its previous calm. Even dialects could not sense their existence so easily. In the next few days, the two of them only found two paths with Ganglei in total. Thunder's thunder.

On this day, the distracted monk who stopped his figure said: "Fellow Daoist, if we want to find more thunderstorms, we have to go deeper, but there are many monsters and beasts there, which are much more dangerous than the outer areas. How about friendship?"

Dialect is also thinking about this issue. After a few days, there is already a ray of thunder that has merged with the evil spirit lightning in the thunder tree. If you want to collect more lightning bolts, it is best to increase this strand by a hundred times and a thousand times, but as the great cultivator of Distraction said, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is. At that time, can you still deal with the monsters? The dialect is also not sure.

After a short pause, the dialect said: "Fellow Daoist, I haven't gone deeper, I still need to try to know."

"Okay, try it, let's go." Hearing the words of the dialect, the distracted monk immediately understood the doubts of the dialect. In fact, he didn't go too deep. He also doesn't want to go deeper.

(End of this chapter)