Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 586
In the blink of an eye, for more than ten years, the cooperation between Dialect and this distracted monk has become more and more tacit, but it is also very strange. The strange thing is that for a long time, although the two have communicated from time to time, they have never really revealed their own Appearance has always been in the Lei Guang package, and even after more than ten years, the two of them have never mentioned their names.

On this day, after they joined forces to collect another thunderbolt, Fang Yan stopped his figure: "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid I can't stay here with you any longer."

"Huh? Haha, I have gained a lot from working with fellow Taoists for more than ten years. I am planning to leave Luo Leiyuan and find a place to retreat and practice for a while. Do you and I have a good understanding?" After the distracted great monk laughed a few times He said in a loud voice that in the past ten years, although the two of them were not that close, their words became much more casual.

Hearing the words of the Great Distracted Cultivator, Fang Yan smiled slightly and said: "Since Fellow Daoists also have this plan, you and I will say goodbye."

"Okay, if you have a chance in the future, you might as well come to the City of Burning Valley to find me, then Chibeard will do his best to be a landlord." Without the slightest sloppiness, the distracted monk said neatly.

"Okay, when I have time someday, Fang Yan will go to the City of Burning Valley to visit fellow Taoist Chixu." Dialect is also extremely refreshing.

When parting, the two knew each other's name for the first time.

After clasping fists together, a flash of thunder flashed, and the distracted monk fled first, but he seemed to be still chanting when he left: "Dialect? I don't seem to have heard of this name before, could it be a new distracted monk?"

Dialect is also thinking about his partner who has cooperated with him for more than ten years, City of Burning Valley?Dialect has also heard about this city of monks built on a fire-type spiritual vein. It is said that it is the home of a large sect, the Fenyan Sect, and it is very suitable for fire-type monks to practice skills. I will go there. Is this great distracted monk Chixuzi who has cooperated with me for more than ten years the distracted monk of the Fenyan Sect?It's a pity that the dialect is not familiar with the distracted monks in Xuanlan's domain, so after thinking about it for a while, he ignored it.

For more than ten years, the dialect has collected the breath of thousands of thunderbolts, and finally there is an evil spirit thunder that has been condensed a hundred times and turned into an evil spirit thunder, which has reached the level that the old man said in the past. To deal with the devil imprisoned in the runes, Fang Yan didn't have the confidence in his heart. Of course, dialect's will would take a little longer and collect more money. It's just that time waits for no one, and the situation can't be controlled by others. Just over half a year ago, there was a wave of shattering in the rune, and the rune was much weaker than before.

Don't talk about dozens of ways, even if you condense one more, it will take at least ten years to do it. Dialect has no confidence that the runes in his sea of ​​knowledge will not be opened for more than ten years, let alone even if he has condensed now The dialect of the evil-proofing thunderbolt still needs to be practiced for a few days, otherwise, it will be difficult for Kongyou Lingwu to exert its maximum power.

Watching the distracted monk fly away, Dialect did not urge his figure to fly out of Luo Lei Yuan at a high speed. There are high-level monsters haunting in the depths, although Dialect in Luo Lei Yuan is not afraid of thunder There are too many monsters, but they don't want to be disturbed by them. After fleeing hundreds of miles, they stopped. According to the dialect experience, this should be a place where sixth-level monsters haunt, and the threat is much smaller than that in the deep place. After looking around for a while, dialect urged his figure to fall straight down.

There is no better place to practice the thunder-type kung fu than this Thunder Abyss. What's more, Dialect has other plans. For more than ten years, he has been collecting the thunder and the evil thunder in the thunder tree, but it has not Give it a lot of supplements. Next, when I practice the evil spirits and thunder, it happens that the thunder tree can absorb more lightning and grow more. You know, there are only eighteen sword embryos that are about to take shape in dialect. The one hundred and eight spirit weapon-level Dawu Sword Formation is now given to Fang Yan, and Fang Yan can't stimulate it even a bit, but he must always prepare for his future, right?

Soon the dialect was submerged into the depths of the thunder light, and the surrounding thunder aura had already been completely collected by the dialect and Chixuzi. Now all that remained was the sky full of thunder light and the various phantom shapes they transformed into flying.

Just like when the Thunder Light Planet was taken into the canyon back then, when it fell below, Fang Yan saw the thunder light like water, and a sea of ​​thunder appeared in front of Fang Yan's eyes. After a short pause, Fang Yan put away the Thunder Li Ling Armor, revealing his own Body, suddenly, a wave of thunder wave appeared in Dialect's body, and then his figure suddenly turned into a thunder light, like a fish swimming into the sea, or a tiger entering a mountain forest. After a short while, the thunder light transformed by dialect submerged into the thunder light like water , Ripples of thunder spread out in all directions, and calmness was restored after a few breaths.

Such a scene, if seen by a distracted middle-stage cultivator like Chixuzi who has just left, he will definitely be shocked. Even if it is a thunder monster, it is rare to be able to stay in the sea of ​​​​lightning light at the bottom of the Thunder Falling Abyss for a long time , in fact, these lightning waters are the goal of many monks entering the Thunder Falling Abyss. These lightning grades are far inferior to Gang Lei, but as long as they spend more time, these thunder lights are enough for monks to refine magic weapons and temper their bodies. Only strength The tyrannical people will take the initiative to collect the objects of the thunder, but there are very few monks who can directly submerge themselves into the ocean of thunder like the dialect.

The water of thunder light here is much deeper than that on the planet of thunder light. In the vortex, the water of lightning in the vortex flowed towards the eye of the vortex one after another like a sponge, and looking carefully there, a big tree was looming, and there was a faint figure under the shadow of the tree.

Half an hour later, the fluctuations gradually subsided, and after a rune flickered, the shadow of the tree disappeared in a flash.

"I have absorbed so much at once. It seems that I owe it all these years." The dialect hidden in the formation sighed slightly, and then ignored the vigorous growth on the top of his head, but within half an hour he took out dozens more. Thunder tree with branches.

Without escaping into the depths of the magic weapon space of the Senran scroll, he was in the water of thunder. Dialect closed his eyes and crossed his knees, and his body was surrounded by lightning flashes. He kept absorbing the light of lightning to temper himself, but the dialect didn't take the initiative to activate the exercises, it just absorbed the source of thunder and the body training technique of the Buddhist scriptures independently.

Dialect originally wanted to escape into the depths of the ground for retreat, but unexpectedly, under the baptism of hundreds of millions of years of lightning, the original ordinary ground has already been refined and solidified, harder than anything Dialect has seen, and it is difficult to sink even with a flying sword. Among them, it may take a lot of effort to open up a cave, so forget it, now hidden in the water of thunder light, dialect is not worried that it will be easily discovered by other existences, and the current dialect is not the same as the surrounding thunder light The difference, the original effect of thunder is fully displayed.

Sitting cross-legged, dialect's spiritual consciousness moved, and a beam of thunder flashed from between his brows, falling into dialect's hands. It was completely different from the aura of the surrounding thunder. After that, he flew up and down in Fangyan's hands, circling and dancing, but Fangyan remained motionless, letting it flicker back and forth. If he looked into Fangyan's body, he could find that Fangyan was not slack at all. The thunder wave continuously spreads from the Nascent Soul, flows slowly along the meridian, passes through the body, and finally completes the circulation in the palm of the arm.

The Evil Resisting Lightning is a hundred times more condensed than the ordinary Evil Resisting Lightning, and the Evil Resisting Lightning is not comparable to the ordinary Lightning. Dialects can easily control the Lightning, and after activating the source of the thunder, you can also control the Evil Resisting Lightning, but the Evil Resisting Lightning, at least the current The dialect is not yet able to do it, and now it can only be released to kill the enemy like a general thunder light, but if you want to obliterate the devil in your own sea of ​​consciousness, this method is far from enough. If you want to control evil spirits like a finger Gang Lei, I don't know how much effort is needed.

From this day on, a vortex will appear in this sea of ​​thunder and light every ten days, but later on it will not be as large as the first time, but it is only twenty feet in size, and the time is much shorter. After a quarter of an hour or so, it returned to calm, other than that, there were no more fluctuations, and no one noticed that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator here.

(End of this chapter)