I have a passive skill.

……

On Siling Mountain, Thunder Peak.

A ray of seven-colored divine light rises from the Thunder Peak Chimney among the clouds and mist, and disappears among the clouds, and then...

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and there was a loud noise.

Not only the outstanding people from the peaks of Siling Mountain can be glimpsed, but also the spirit refining forces and travelers at the foot of Siling Mountain can be heard and seen.

"Holy relic!"

"This is a holy relic!"

Those who are new to this place look at the holy relics and lose their minds. Anyone who can set foot here will know that the thunder of Siling Mountain is day and night.

As for what to try, probably no one knows.

After all, how can ordinary people secretly spy on the actions of saints?

However, just seeing the thunder calamity destroying the world, but being judged by the holy power at the half-peak, such a majestic scene can make people feel quite enlightened.

The power of catastrophe is very attractive to those who are at the top of Dao Slashing, but who dare not lead the "nine-dead thunder catastrophe".

Therefore, there are hidden everywhere at the foot of the Siling Mountain, and it is possible to find at least one enlightened person at the level of cutting Dao with just a random grab.

These people come here especially for their reputation, only to see that they can make a breakthrough.

There are winners and there are losers.

Even if the base of failure and fall is too large, it is worthwhile for those who pursue the supreme way.

At least, here, one can observe the coming of the power of catastrophe several times a day.

But elsewhere, Dao Slash is already at its peak.

Apart from the battle of life and death, who can show kindness and let outsiders observe and understand their own abilities?

The thunderbolt shocked the world, and finally vanished.

Birds and beasts return to normal, and fly calmly.

After a crane chirped, the aspirants on Mount Siling raised their eyes and returned to the state of cultivation, as if such scenes were commonplace.

Thunder Peak, the main mountain.

This mountain is extremely high and majestic, but it is quietly ethereal, as if no one has set foot in it.

However, in the back of the mountain, there is a very unique thatched hut between the spiritual flowers and grasses that are tens of feet high, and the peerless ancient trees that are hundreds of feet high.

The house is small, with white walls but no roof.

——White Cottage!

The thunderous glow came out from then on, and after astonishing the world, it also disappeared from then on.

The legend of Siling Mountain comes from this, and the holy site of the white thatched house is also passed down in the world.

Only because of this, there is a half-sage who really lives, named "Jinzhao".

No one dares to say his real name, but it will always be passed down in the world: Long Rongzhi!

……

"crunch~"

The white wooden door of the hut was suddenly pushed open, and the sound was very difficult.

The door was only halfway through, and it seemed to be stuck. After two more pushes forward, there was a "bang", and the entire door panel hit the ground heavily.

"Uh?"

There was a sound of astonishment inside.

Immediately, the hand pushing the door was withdrawn, and an old man with black hair came out.

It can be seen from the unkempt, dirty and dusty body, and the faintly hidden white spots in the scorched hands.

This old man was supposed to be gray-haired, dressed in white clothes, with a fairy-like look, with white hair and a childlike face, and a beautiful skin...

But now, everything is quite the opposite.

"Failed again... Ugh!"

Long Rongzhi sighed, but was suddenly choked by himself.

Immediately, the Adam's apple rolled, and the mouth sucked.

"Cough cough..."

"he~tui!"

A mouthful of sticky, jet-black, unknown substance was spit out, and Long Rongzhi felt better, and made a move.

The holy power attracts the essence, and the aura turns into a spring.

After drinking a few sips, he calmed down a little, and said with emotion:

"Sure enough, these pills that have not been subjected to the power of thunder and punishment, even if they are blasted with the 'Jinzhao Congealing Pill Technique', and swallowed before they fail, it will be of no avail."

"The thunder and punishment will still strike, and the pill will still be unpalatable."

"It's just that even the trace of divinity that was still there before was completely disintegrated before it became a pill."

"How to break?"

He scratched his head anxiously.

It seems that this is a problem that has plagued me for a long time, and I have not been able to find a solution.

Wandering for dozens of steps outside, from the shattered and blackened trees nearby to the tall medicinal herbs outside, Long Rongzhi turned back, stepped into the white thatched hut, Lost in thought.

Look up to the sky.

The white thatched hut has no roof, so it is very easy to spy on everything outside.

The robbery cloud is disappearing.

The fairy clouds are lightly rising, but the blue sky remains the same.

The fryer can't change anything in this world, just a momentary fluctuation seems to be able to stir up a little bit of turmoil in this endless world.

"Isn't it here yet?"

Long Rongzhi murmured.

At this moment, the cry of a crane finally reached my ears.

Outside Leiming Peak, under the guidance of the divine light, a black shirt lightly stepped on the crane, and landed on the door of the slightly scorched white thatched hut.

This is a middle-aged man with a respectful complexion, thick black hair, and extremely deep eye sockets, with a pair of sharp eagle-like pupils in between.

He has no eyebrows.

But the high cheekbones and browbones were embedded in shadows, even without eyebrows, it didn't affect the color of this fierce-looking person at all.

"Master."

The man bowed slightly with a respectful face.

"Xiao Lin is here?"

Long Rongzhi's face immediately became happy, and he beckoned, "Come in, come in, Master just has a question I want to ask you, and it's the 'Violently Breaking the Holy Pill', which has a flaw..."

The corner of Mu Lin's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and hurriedly said, "Wait."

"Ok?"

Long Rongzhi stopped and said happily, "Do you have a solution?"

"none."

Mu Lin stepped into the room, stood by the side, then bowed and said, "I'll study those various pills later, don't worry, what's the urgency for calling me over this time?"

He knows.

If he doesn't ask the question personally, the master in front of him can stop him and ask him for three and a half months without stopping.

The point is that these trivial matters are useless if they are resolved.

Today is "Violent Breaking Holy Pill", tomorrow will be "Super Blood Congestion Pill", and the day after tomorrow there will be "Charming and Overbearing Medicine"...

If the master can put this outlandish idea into the study of the way of the holy emperor, it is estimated that hundreds of years ago, his strength should be able to go further.

but……

pity!

Mu Lin regrets that the master has become a semi-saint and has not improved for hundreds of years.

Obviously, Jinzhao was born in the main battle, but he went astray and put all his energy on alchemy, which is simply a waste of talent!

But this is his master, the master who brought him out with shit and piss from childhood to adulthood, just like a father.

No matter how old and confused you are, as a junior, you can only let him obey you and not disobey him.

"Oh."

"It seems that there is something..."

Long Rongzhi lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a long time, finally remembered something, and began to feel around his body.

After a long time, he found a scorched note from the inner button of his sleeve robe, which was blown to less than half a piece, and then stared at the note for a long time, "What is it?"

Mu Lin sighed, took the note to identify one or two, and said, "Holy Kui paper...you, how did you blow it up like this?"

Holy Kuimu should be the most fearless medicinal tree in the world that is of Jinzhao's lineage.

Even if it is calcined with Baiyan, it will not be destroyed in half a day.

Hearing this, Long Rongzhi immediately became interested.

"Fried!"

"Violently break the holy pill!"

"Yes, I wanted to ask you just now. Although this pill can't help you become a saint, as long as you grasp the divinity, the explosive power can be increased by several layers. This thing can save your life. Let's study it..."

"Master!" Mu Lin interrupted, "Sheng Kuizhi, you forgot too?"

"Ok?"

Long Rongzhi tilted his head, let out a low suspicion, and his face was emotionless.

Mu Lin sighed: "Senior brother indeed left the palace decades ago and failed to fulfill his duty of support, but I am here!"

"You don't need to worry about those chores, I can handle them."

"But this sacred Kui paper is the only way for the two of you to communicate. You can't forget that, right?"

Long Rongzhi turned his head and looked at the big bathtub surrounded by five people in front of him. He didn't speak, he looked like an angry little old man.

Mu Lin went on to say: "He hasn't sent you a letter these years, and he hasn't come back to see you. It is indeed wrong, but because of this, the Holy Kui paper can still be handed over, which shows that the matter is serious."

As he said, he put away the completely scorched half piece of paper, and inquired: "You must have read the content on it. Now that it has been bombed, I can't see anything. Tell me, so I can deal with it." ?”

"It's nothing."

Long Rong didn't even look back.

Mu Lin sighed, it was always difficult for him to match the master at this moment with the master who was so famous decades ago, who would kill him if he didn't agree with him.

At that time, Master was worthy of the name "Long Rongzhi".

Now, at best, it's just a "of"...

But her heart was full of slander, she didn't dare to say anything, Mu Lin pretended to turn her head, and said: "Master, if there is nothing wrong, I will step back first?"

"and many more!"

Long Rongzhi got up immediately, and seeing his apprentice turned his head to look at him, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "The reason why I called you here this time is because of the method of maintaining the divinity of the 'Violently Breaking the Holy Pill', you should go back and study it carefully. I will tell you the solution to the teacher later."

"Yeah." Mu Lin nodded: "What else?"

"Last time 'Sheng Xiao Lian Xin Pill', your solution has not been given to me as a teacher." Long Rongzhi squinted his eyes.

"Okay, my apprentice is coming soon, and she will give it to you later." Mu Lin said with a frown, "Then?"