He was a model in the world of self-cultivation in his last life.

The author has something to say: Hey, I only joined V tomorrow, the stupid author got the time wrong... Okay, but it’s fine from today, haha. [Did you see my embarrassed yet polite smile? 】

Haotian City.

Gu Changling watched Lou Jingran take back the summons slip, and quickly asked, "Uncle Lou, how is he? Is he alright?"

Tomorrow is the auction, Gu Changling sent a message to Jiuli, wanting to remind him to attend the appointment.

Unexpectedly, the subpoena failed!

He tried a few times but failed, feeling uneasy, he came to find Chen Lou and the two overnight.

Lou Jingran immediately contacted Wei Shengyu to inquire about the situation.

Seeing his nervous expression, Lou Jingran hurriedly said: "Don't worry, Nephew Jiuli is fine. It's just that his master sent him to retreat, and he can't leave until the foundation is established."

Speaking, Lou Jingran couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Weisheng didn't know about the auction, so he made this arrangement. I'm afraid I'll be upset for a long time when Senior Nephew Jiuli comes out."

That child didn't know how disappointed he was when he couldn't touch the Lingshi in the first place.

Gu Changling couldn't care less about gloating at this moment, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

After relaxing, he asked: "Uncle Wei Sheng has seen it, is that guy really honest and retreating?"

Lou Jingran didn't know his worries, so he laughed and said: "Nephew Jiuli is playful, but he still knows how to measure it. I heard from Brother Weisheng that he has already perfected his Qi training and started to attack the foundation."

"……That's good."

In this way, the "Tianyi Emperor Sutra · Foundation Establishment" has been obtained.

Gu Changling felt relieved, and then thought again, as soon as Wei Shengyu left the customs, that little heartless person would have a spirit stone to buy exercises.

This master is truly worthy of worship.

Chen Xingzhi said: "Brother Weisheng will guard the gate personally, nothing will happen."

Gu Changling smiled at him, nodded and said, "It's natural."

Lou Jingran looked at him, and said, "Nephew Chang Ling has also completed his Qi training, when do you plan to break through?"

Knowing why he asked this question, Gu Changling said with a smile: "I will start to build the foundation when my brother is out of the gate. At that time, I will have to trouble Uncle Lou and Master Chen to guard the gate for me."

Lou Jingran had this intention, so she agreed.

On the next day, Haotian Auction House's annual large-scale auction officially started.

The auction has been in preparation for a long time, and there are endless treasures that move people's hearts, and the monks flock to them.

Not only was the lobby full of seats, but even in the VIP rooms, all major sects in the Haotian Continent sent people to attend.

Under such circumstances, if it weren't for Chen Xingzhi's cultivation at the peak of Yuanying, no matter how many treasures he consigned, he would not be able to monopolize a wing.

Gu Changling was naturally with the two of them.

A moment after they entered the arena, the monk who presided over the auction appeared and landed on the auction stage.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

This is a monk at the peak of Jindan. Of course, without such a cultivation level, he can't support such a scene.

After the scene became quiet, Brother Jindan said with a smile: "Welcome everyone to participate in this auction. I believe everyone has also received the auction list for this auction. My Haotian Auction House's auctions this year will also not disappoint you. Nonsense Not much to say, now, please submit the first lot.”

He performed a formula, and a huge iron cage spit out from the formation wall behind him, and landed on the auction stage with a bang.

In the cage, there was a spirit beast with a cub, which already had the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

The host raised his voice and said, "Red-eyed flame tiger, a seventh-level spirit beast, in the Nascent Soul stage."

"If it wasn't for pregnancy, its strength would be weakened, and it wouldn't be able to catch it.

More importantly, this red-eyed flame tiger has awakened a trace of the blood of the white tiger, a holy beast, and is expected to be upgraded to a spirit beast of level nine or even higher!

If you can get this thing, it is equivalent to having a Nascent Soul combat power with unlimited potential, and making a contract with it as a fellow practitioner will be even more beneficial.After she gave birth to a cub, she could train a strong man for the family. "

His inspiring words made the hearts of those who listened excited.

There was only one person who showed his unbearable face.

In the wing room of Yaoxianzong, Mu Chuanhai looked at the hatred burning in the eyes of the red-eyed flaming tiger, and the flame on its forehead was also burning with anger.

Mu Chuanhai couldn't bear to turn his head away, and whispered, "Brother, this tiger is so pitiful."

Mu Chuanliu slapped him on the head, "Poor fart, it's not about killing it! What's more, it's fair for the human race to contract it and use resources to cultivate it."

Mu Chuanhai curled his lips and muttered: "It's not what it wants, is it rare?"

"shut up!"

Mu Chuanliu reached out and wanted to beat him again.

Lu Xingchen quickly took his hand, and comforted him: "Xiao Hai is still young, and his thoughts are pure and kind, so don't argue with him."

"I think he is stupid!"

Mu Chuanliu was still out of breath and cursed in a low voice.

The path of practice is to compete with the sky, people, and all things!

Where can such a woman's kindness be tolerated?

Stupid!

Mu Chuanhai looked at him with aggrieved eyes, Mu Chuanliu was unmoved, and said with a cold snort, "I ask you, if you have the opportunity to contract a seventh-level spirit beast, would you contract it?"

"..."

Mu Chuanhai silently closed his mouth.

Mu Chuanliu clicked his tongue, calmed down, and said, "At last, it's not hopeless."

Lu Xingchen touched his head amusedly.

In the arena, the competition was fierce. In the end, Wanshouzong took down the red-eyed flame tiger with 500 million middle-grade spirit stones.

The auction was in full swing, and soul-stirring lots were put up one after another.

Until the halfway point, Mu Chuanliu was salivating at an eighth-level elixir, when suddenly, he heard the voice of his stupid brother Qiqi Aiai.

"Brother, I have made up my mind. If there is such a seventh-level spirit beast, I will discuss it carefully. If it likes me, we will make an equal contract. If it doesn't like me, then I will not force it. It's free."

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

Lu Xingchen and the people in the box who heard this, looked at Mu Chuanhai at the same time.

Mu Chuanhai blinked, and looked back at the crowd blankly.

Master Feng Sheng, who was in charge of this trip, couldn't help laughing and said, "This is Brother Feng Yue's new apprentice, right? It's really innocent and cute, hahaha."

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

Ahhh, what a shame.

Gu Changling was also fascinated by the spirit grass, but Lingshi didn't allow him to be willful, so he just watched the fun.

It was Lou Jingran who took the eighth-level spirit grass away.

He was going to give it to Wei Shengyu - last time he received a heavy gift, both he and the third brother felt a little sorry.

The auction was proceeding in an orderly manner, and amidst the fierce bidding one after another, it gradually came to an end.

The Jindan monk said: "The next thing that will be auctioned is a jar of spiritual wine. Presumably, everyone knows what kind of wine it is?"

"Life is a dream!"

Immediately someone said the answer.

Another person said loudly: "Really, tell me, is this wine really as good as the legends say? Is it really because of drinking this wine?"

"good."

The host of Jindan said decisively: "It is because of this wine that the alchemist Weisheng of the Yaoxian sect conceived a baby. Moreover, alchemist Weisheng broke through after drinking only one bottle. And this jar of wine can get a hundred bottles. Don't miss it, everyone!"

There was an uproar off the field.

The host said: "For an altar of "A Floating Life and a Dream", the starting price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]. Now, the bidding begins!"

Gu Changling cheered up immediately.

"20 million!"

A majestic voice directly doubled the price.

But immediately someone laughed and said: "What is 20, I will offer 30 middle-grade spirit stones!"

"31 million!"

"32 million!"

"32..."

There was a fierce competition in the lobby, and when the price soared to 40, a private room finally opened up.

A gentle voice said with a smile, "50."

Gu Changling raised his eyebrows, the voice sounded familiar.

He was not the only one who recognized this voice.

Feng Sheng put his hands together and smiled, "It's him!"

"Haha, this fellow competed with Uncle Qinglan for "A Dream of Floating Life" last time, and he never fought. Later, Uncle Qinglan broke through, and I heard that he was very angry. In my opinion, "A Dream of Floating Life" has become a reality. If you don't get it this time, will you become a demon? Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that he is bound to get it. I might as well help him."

Feng Sheng recruited a disciple and told him: "No matter how much he reported, you will add one thousand to me. If it is less than 100 million middle-grade spirit stones, don't stop."

The disciple said obediently: "Yes, Master."

then.

Gentle man: "55."

Student: "55."

"60."

"60."

"66."

"66."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the field, and everyone heard something was wrong.

People whispered to each other and discussed.

Which sect is this, and why did they recklessly hide their signs on this occasion?

The distinguished guests of the Zongmen in the box upstairs are very aware of the identities of the two bidding parties.Seeing that the wind direction was wrong, they all withdrew from the auction and left the battlefield to them.

The gentle man was silent for a while, and said in a demeanor, "80."

It was followed by: "80."

"...85."

"85."

"95 million!"

"95."

The gentle man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "This fellow Taoist, dare to ask how Lin has offended you, and you want to tease me like this?"

The disciple sent by Feng Sheng said calmly: "In the auction field, Lingshi has the final say."

The gentle man sneered and said, "One million!"

Seeing that he had completed the task, the disciple didn't bother, and said, "Fellow Daoist is so proud, let this altar of "Floating Life and a Dream" be given to Fellow Daoist."

Gentle man: "..."

Seeing the opportunity, the Golden Core cultivator knocked down the auction hammer and said loudly, "One million middle-grade spirit stones! Congratulations to this distinguished guest!"

Mu Chuanhai seemed to see the scene opposite that was so popular that he vomited blood.

He scratched and scratched in his heart, couldn't hold back his curiosity, leaned over and asked his brother in a low voice: "Who is this man, why did he offend Master Feng Sheng?"

Mu Chuanliu didn't know too well, so he just looked at Lu Xingchen.

Seeing that Uncle Feng Sheng didn't care about their conversation, Lu Xingchen explained their confusion in a low voice.

As we all know, on the Haotian Continent, there are two Huashen Venerables in charge.

One is the Supreme Elder of the Yaoxian Sect, the master of Wei Shengyu, and the ancestor of Jiuli, needless to say.

The other one is the Supreme Elder of the Haojian Sect, Hengfeng Jianzun.

The title Jian Zun is not a respectful title for him as a Huashen Venerable.

The sword venerable, the sword heart also.

That is to say, a monk who can be called the sword master, no matter what kind of cultivation he is, must have stepped into the realm of "Sword Heart".

Sword repair has its own strict realm division.

One who develops sword energy can only be called a sword cultivator and is not worthy of a title; one who develops sword intent can be called a sword master; one who condenses the sword heart can be called a sword master.

On top of this, there are sword masters who have achieved sword souls, and sword immortals who have stepped into the realm of swords.

However, the strongest sword cultivator in Haotian Continent is Sword Master Hengfeng, and Sword Master and Sword Immortal are just legends.

This sword master is a fighting madman, and he can't find an opponent in the Haotian Continent. He simply proclaimed himself a cultivation base, a self-proclaimed memory, and became a mortal into the world, intending to polish his sword heart.

From a small soldier to a great general, he only spent five years.

The emperor of the second-class country saw that he was so good, and was afraid that he would be recruited by the first-class country, so he wanted to marry his beloved daughter to him.

Mu Chuanhai opened his eyes wide, "The emperor bestowed a marriage? Did the venerable marry him?"

Lu Xingchen was strangely silent for a moment, and Mu Chuanliu asked curiously, "What's the matter, brother? Could it be that the Venerable Master has a sword heart like iron and killed someone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, the venerable is a person who kills indiscriminately."

Lu Xingchen gave him a warning look.

Mu Chuanliu chuckled, and urged: "Then you should say it, don't be fooled!"

"I want to know, let me tell you."

A smiling voice rang in Mu Chuanliu's ear.

Mu Chuanliu was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Sheng looking at them with a smile.

Before Mu Chuanliu could speak, Mu Chuanhai leaned over and said excitedly, "Okay! Master Feng Sheng, tell me quickly, what happened afterwards?"

Mu Chuanliu: "..."

Feng Sheng still has a good impression of the child Mu Chuanhai. Seeing him looking at him with bright eyes, he was in a good mood, and he didn't try to tease him. Hit the emperor's wife."

"what?!"

Mu Chuanhai was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What about after that?"

"Of course the emperor didn't agree. But who is Venerable Hengfeng? How can he not get what he wants? So, Venerable Hengfeng, who was still a general at the time, directly rebelled and dragged the emperor away. Get off the horse. When he becomes the emperor himself, the emperor's wife will change from the empress of the unlucky emperor to the empress of Venerable Hengfeng."

Feng Sheng told the truth as if joking.

"Ah...the emperor is too pitiful."

Mu Chuanhai was full of sympathy.

Not only the throne is gone, even his wife has been robbed.

Feng Sheng laughed loudly when he heard this, covered his stomach and said: "No, no, the poor one is not the emperor, but his wife, hahaha!"

"Why?"

When Mu Chuanhai heard that there was still a turning point, he hurriedly asked.

Feng Sheng couldn't stop laughing for a moment, Lu Xingchen reluctantly took over the conversation, and explained: "Heng Feng's exercises need to keep his masculinity. Therefore, the bridal chamber touched the seal of the venerable. The Venerable has recovered his memory, so this marriage will naturally come to an end."

"good."

Feng Sheng smiled and said: "The Venerable Hengfeng has been the emperor for a day, and then sent the unlucky emperor back to the dragon chair, and his wife returned it to him. Before leaving, he also told the emperor to treat the queen well. What do you say?" , Is the emperor pitiful, or the empress more pitiful?"

Mu Chuanhai: "...Your Majesty's doing this is not very kind."

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Sheng was even more amused by Mu Chuanhai's evaluation.

Mu Chuan Liu smiled and said: "Then what does that person outside have to do with Venerable Hengfeng?"

Lu Xingchen said: "His name is Lin Su, and he is the great-grandson of the empress and the emperor. He was found to have spiritual roots. Before the empress died, she sent him to the Haojian sect and prayed to the lord to accept him as a disciple. The lord Looking at his bones, he is not suitable for sword practice, so he wants to be sent to the Medicine Immortal Sect to worship under the Supreme Elder's sect. But..."

Seeing that he was secretive, Feng Sheng finished the sentence for him.

"The elder Taishang didn't like him, saying that his aptitude is not as good as Master Qinglan's Uncle Wanyi, and he is not qualified to ask his disciple as a teacher.

This Lin Su turned out to be the grandson of a country's emperor, and was kicked around, how could he not feel resentful in his heart?

But he didn't dare to put the blame on Venerable Hengfeng and the elder Taishang, so he just hated the innocent Master Qinglan.

Later, Master Qinglan's realm fell, and he got carried away for a while, and gave the younger martial uncle a pot of Zhuyanhua. "

Speaking of this incident, Feng Sheng became angry.

What does it mean to send Zhuyan flowers?

He just hoped that the little uncle would grow old and die, right?

Although it is not explicitly stated, the sinister intentions are clearly revealed!

At that time, the Supreme Elder was so angry that he smashed Venerable Hengfeng's mountain to pieces, and everyone in the Yaoxian Sect didn't like him.

When Mu Chuanliu heard the whole story, he couldn't help saying angrily: "Damn it! Master, this guy surnamed Lin is so disgusting, you should cheat him with more spirit stones! It's too cheap for him!"

Feng Sheng saw that he and himself shared the same hatred, and said with a smile: "Well, at any rate, he is a registered disciple of Venerable Heng Feng, so we should show some face."

"……Humph."

Mu Chuanliu reluctantly shut up.

Lu Xingchen patted his head, and said: "Let's not talk about that, the auction of the golden-patterned ghost bamboo mouse has started."

Mu Chuanliu immediately left the villain surnamed Lin behind, and paid close attention to the bidding in the field.

"Ninety thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

"12 million!"

"30 million!"

"35 million..."

After a fierce competition, in the end, Yao Xianzong won 67 golden-patterned ghost bamboo rats at a price of "[-] middle-grade spirit stones".

Mu Chuanliu said happily: "Great! Master will definitely not miss this batch of golden-patterned rats, we can watch him refine the golden-patterned soul pill!"

Seeing him so happy, Lu Xingchen couldn't help laughing.

Afterwards, Yinzhu, a million-year-old ecstasy ghost, was captured by the Qiding Pavilion with 800 million middle-grade spirit stones without any accident.

Mu Chuan flu said with emotion: "A million years... It must have been found by the person who entered the secret realm with us this time. I don't know who it is. Such good luck!"

The lucky Jiuli is trying to break through the shackles and open up Tianfu.

bang.

There was a loud noise in his head, like the first thunder of the primordial dawn, indicating that he would be reborn and become a real monk.

The spiritual energy poured into the dantian surged, as if a giant hand pinched the nine strands of restless spiritual energy, crushed them with a force as powerful as a bamboo, and turned them into nine strands of spiritual energy liquid, entangled happily.

In the sky above Qinglan Peak, the wind was raging, and thunder clouds came suddenly.

Wei Shengyu, who was practicing, opened his eyes suddenly, and appeared outside Qinglan Courtyard, looking up at the sky.

Foundation Establishment Thunder Tribulation, here we come!

At the same time, Gu Changling and Chen Lou stepped out of the auction house, as if feeling something, they looked in the direction of the Yaoxianzong.

Haotian City is tens of thousands of miles away from the inner gate of Yaoxian Sect, so naturally he didn't see anything.

Chen Xingzhi calculated briefly, and said, "Nephew Jiuli is crossing the catastrophe."

"Uncle Chen, I want to go and have a look."

As Gu Changling said, he was about to bid them farewell.

Lou Jingran said: "Let's go together. When Nephew Jiuli succeeds in building the foundation, I will congratulate him."

He looked at Chen Xingzhi, Chen Xingzhi nodded, stepped on the knife intent, and took Lou Jingran and Gu Changling to Yaoxianzong.

The speed of Yuanying's peak is not difficult to travel thousands of miles in an instant.

Soon, the three of them appeared in front of the mountain gate of Yaoxianzong.

Yuan Ying, who was guarding the mountain, appeared and said, "So it's Chen Zhenjun, be polite. I don't know why you came to Yao Xianzong here?"

Chen Xingzhi took out a jade talisman and said, "Visit Qinglan Peak."

Cultivator Yuan Ying confirmed Wei Shengyu's identity amulet with his spiritual sense, and said with a smile: "Qinglan Peak is having a happy event today, three please."

"Farewell."

Chen Xingzhi led his people and appeared at the foot of Qinglan Peak not long after.

Thunderclouds rolled, and blue-purple lightning kept appearing and disappearing in the clouds. The lightning and thunder shrouded the entire Qinglan Peak.

Weishengyu let them come up, Lou Jingran asked with concern: "Brother Weisheng, how is the situation?"

"The disciple's foundation is solid, it doesn't matter."

As Wei Shengyu said, he looked at Gu Changling who met him for the first time, his brows and eyes were light.

Gu Changling saluted and said: "Disciple Gu Changling, I have met Uncle Weisheng."

Wei Shengyu nodded, and said bluntly: "I am from the Sword Peak of the Haotian Sect, and my apprentice will go with me. He intends to let you join my lineage, are you willing?"

Gu Changling was startled for a moment, then came to understand, and immediately said: "Student is willing, thank you uncle for fulfilling it!"

Complete?

Wei Shengyu took a deep look at Gu Changling, and was about to ask, but a thunderbolt fell from the nine heavens!

Gu Changling frowned, and looked towards the place where Lei Jie fell.

In the quiet room, Jiuli's face was serious, ready to resist.

When the first thunder and lightning fell, Jiuli closed his eyes reflexively, gritted his teeth, and did not avoid it.

"Humph……"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Jiuli still groaned in pain.

Before he could adjust, suddenly, there was a roar in Jiuli's head.

bang...

This sound was like the sound he heard when he just opened up the Tianfu.

After the roar, Jiuli heard a chaotic heartbeat.

He covered his heart, only to feel that his heart was beating like a drum, and something was pounding violently in his chest.

Jiuli didn't know what happened, but instinctively felt a burst of ecstatic excitement and restless anticipation.

At the same time, the tribulation thunder in the sky suddenly resounded, and the thunder clouds suddenly changed.

Gu Changling's expression suddenly changed.

Chen Xingzhi grabbed him who wanted to rush up, and said in a deep voice, "No!"

Lou Jingran said in horror: "Ni Mie Lei Jie! How could this be?!"

Lei Jie is divided into [-], [-] until [-] Lei Jie, which varies from person to person.The better the aptitude, the higher the fortune, the more tribulation thunders you accept.

Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, Jiuli should have experienced six or nine thunderstorms.

But now, the situation is changing, and the thundercloud surrounded by purple air has turned into an ominous black in an instant, as black as ink!

And the thunder robbery has also changed from the monk's advanced thunder robbery to the nirvana thunder robbery!

It should be noted that only when the sinful demon cultivator crosses the calamity, the spiritual beast transforms into the metamorphosis calamity of the demon cultivator, and the rare treasures of heaven and earth come to the world, can such a thunder calamity be possible.

Why shouldn't it appear at this time, here!

Wei Shengyu's face was also a little ugly, and he said coldly: "It's the poison in the disciple's body, it turned into a spirit when it was thundered!"

Right at this time!

The terrified Jiuli also complained in his heart: Ancestor, what fun are you joining in!

The retreated quiet room suddenly opened, and a figure was entrusted in the sky above Qinglan Peak.

The poisonous spirit that originally lived in Jiuli's legs suddenly came back to life, scurrying around Jiuli's body, leading Jiuli with unparalleled bravery—or ignorant and fearless, trying to confront Tianlei head-on.

Jiuli looked at the dark sky, and even the purple jielei had turned into a dangerous black.

His scalp felt numb, but the situation in front of him did not allow him to back down.

The little milk voice said in his mind: "Sin, if this thunder strikes, it will destroy the baby's little beauty."Oh, the picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it~]

Isn't this exactly 33 Chongtian who was alarmed by Lei Jie and replaced Xiaobai?

Listening to it, Jiuli almost vomited blood in depression.

Using the spiritual consciousness he had just condensed, he gritted his teeth and said: [You should think of a way!Watch the show again, and your little love will be chopped into ashes! ]

The little milk said hee hee hee.

[Be brave, baby!How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?Don't be careless on the ground!Come on~]

[Hey you uncle! ]

Before Jiuli could finish speaking, a thunder tribulation entwined with black and purple crashed down——

"Nilnier Thunder Tribulation?"

Everyone in the Yaoxian Sect was shocked by this thunder disaster.

The mountain protection formation was opened, and the voice of the head spread throughout the sect.

"Disciples below Yuanying, return to the peaks quickly, and are not allowed to leave without authorization."

After explaining, the head of the sect appeared on Qinglan Peak, and he saw a black-purple thunderbolt carrying thousands of heavenly powers, hitting Jiuli in mid-air.

boom!

Nine days tremor.

The face of the sect master changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, why did such a change happen?"

This child is pure in cultivation, not a demon.

What's more, at his young age, what kind of crime can he commit to attract the punishment of heaven?

Wei Shengyu fixed his eyes on Jiuli, explaining the whole story.

While speaking, several figures of Yuanying Zhenjun landed on Qinglan Peak one after another.

After hearing this, Feng Sheng said with a solemn expression: "The companion poison spirit is enlightened, just like a spirit beast incarnate, no wonder it attracts the Nirvana Thunder Tribulation."

Fenghe looked at Jiuli quite worriedly, and sighed: "This time Lei Jie can only rely on himself to support, but others can't intervene."

Seeing that Wei Shengyu's face was getting colder and colder, the sect master comforted him, "Nephew Jiuli is very lucky and blessed, so everything will be fine."

Wei Shengyu nodded lightly and remained silent.

Gu Changling clenched his fists tightly and forgot to breathe.

The poisonous spirit needs to be enlightened, there is no way to avoid the thunder calamity, and it cannot be blocked with a magic weapon, so...

You can only watch him suffer, and there is nothing you can do for him.

Jiuli, who was being cared by everyone, was enduring inhuman pain at this time.

Compared with this thunder, the sixty-nine foundation-building thunder disaster he experienced before was nothing short of child's play.

After only one stroke, Jiuli's skin was ripped apart, his flesh was scorched, black gas was coming from the wound, and the cassock on his body became tattered.

[Quick, take the pill and recover as soon as possible. ]

Xiao Naiyin also became serious at this time, no more jokes.

Jiuli swallowed the elixir he had in his mouth beforehand, took out three more elixirs, put them in his mouth, and pressed them under his tongue.

The power of the medicine repaired the dilapidated body, and Jiuli felt a familiar force that was integrated with him wandering in his body, and he rejoiced.

...He was chopped half to death, but this little thing is alive and well.

Jiu Li stared solemnly into Lei Yun's eyes, gave a helpless and indulgent smile, and his expression became more determined.

——He will definitely handle this thunder tribulation!

The thunder robbery didn't mean to kill them all. After giving Jiuli enough time to prepare, the second thunderbolt struck down.

Well!

Jiuli felt ten times more severe pain than before, and almost didn't even have the strength to swallow the elixir.

The little milk voice said solemnly: [This is not going to work. ]

The vertical pupils of the "golden black cat" on Jiuli's chest lit up with a dark golden light, and a golden light penetrated into Jiuli's eyebrows.

Jiuli Ti realized a mysterious formation, and heard the voice of the little milk in his ear: [This is the alchemy formation, which can protect alchemists.It definitely can't withstand the thunder disaster, but when it is broken up, the medicinal power is catalyzed by the thunder and integrated into your body, so you don't need to use spiritual power to refine it. ]

[Um! ]

Jiuli endured the pain, sat down in the air, took out the elixir from the storage ring, and formed a protective formation.

"What is nephew doing?"

"Is this the alchemy array?!"

Some people didn't recognize it, but some people recognized it immediately.

The sect master looked at Wei Shengyu and said with a smile, "The alchemy formation has been lost for a long time, I never thought that the younger brother would have such an inheritance."

Wei Shengyu ignored him, and took out several pill bottles from the storage bracelet one after another, but his face became more and more ugly.

Seeing this, Feng Sheng immediately said: "Master Uncle, I have a level five healing elixir here, and my junior brother should be able to use it."

Without saying a word, he took out dozens of jade bottles.

Wei Shengyu, who only had level [-] or above elixir in his hand, could not be used by his apprentice, said "thank you" to Feng Sheng, and sent the elixir to Jiuli before the thunder calamity fell.

Jiuli immediately accepted it, and said loudly: "Master, don't worry! It's just a few thunderbolts, trying to kill me, hum!"

Hearing his arrogant words, Wei Shengyu softened his face, and said to him: "Disciple, just let go, if there is an emergency, Master can protect you." ]

"Okay! Thank you, Master!"

Jiuli Zhanyan smiled, sat in the alchemy formation, and waited for it.

The third thunder tribulation struck, was blocked by the Dan formation, and hit Jiuli Tianfu.

Jiuli was injured, and immediately afterward, the gentle medicinal power and the thunder and lightning spread all over his body, the thunder and lightning damaged one place, and the medicinal power repaired it.

Really useful!

Although it hurts, Jiuli is very happy.

He immediately put out another alchemy formation.

But this time, the thunder calamity was even more violent, and the pill formation shattered in response, reducing the potency of the medicine by two or three points.

"……Well!"

Jiuli spat out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling his weakness, the poisonous spirit who was wandering happily suddenly became agitated and rushed randomly in Jiuli's body.

Jiuli could only vaguely feel the anxiety and uneasiness conveyed by it, but didn't understand its meaning.

33 Chongtian suddenly realized, and shouted: [Put the poison pill formation! ]

They put the cart before the horse!

The poison spirit crosses the calamity and strengthens its own power, which is naturally safer than a crispy alchemist in Jiuli resisting the thunder calamity.

Jiuli immediately withdrew the Dan formation.

"Master! Poison pill!"

Hearing his voice, Wei Shengyu immediately looked at Feng Sheng.

This is hard for Feng Sheng.

He didn't know much about poisonous pills, the poisonous pills on his body were used to kill people and save his life, and the grades were not low.It was really used by Jiuli, he was not struck to death by Lei Jie, but he was going to be poisoned to death by himself, is it okay?

Instead, Fenghe took out a few bottles, and the other Nascent Souls also gathered together, barely getting some.

Seeing this, the master immediately said: "Nephew Feng Le, you can open the Wanyaotang stockpile and get more."

"Yes!"

Feng Le, who was on duty at the Wanyao Hall, did not dare to delay, and went immediately.

When he came back, Jiuli had already endured another thunder disaster, and was stuffing pills into his mouth by handfuls.

"Junior brother, continue!"

Feng Le shouted, and sent thousands of jade bottles to Jiu Li.

"Thank you, brother!"

Jiuli didn't dare to delay, and immediately set up the alchemy formation.

The little milk voice said solemnly: [Let's set up a double array of erysipelas, one more block is one. ]

Jiuli did as he did, and only after he finished setting up the formation, the next thunder tribulation could not wait to strike down.

The medicinal power of the poison elixir rushed into Jiuli's body along with the thunder, and the poison spirit sucked the nourishment, and his aura increased even more.

Ninety-nine silence and thunder calamity, a total of 81 strokes, splitting for seven days and seven nights.

Jiuli continued to take pills, feed poisonous spirits, and faced more violent thunderstorms, repeating the process of being chopped into pieces, then repaired, and then broken into pieces again.

Finally, the last thunderstorm came silently.

It was a silver thunderbolt as thin as a hair, directly crossing the pill formation and entering Jiuli's Tianfu.

This is Soul Tribulation!

Feng He said in a deep voice: "Originally, the last one should be the tribulation of the heart demon. But the younger brother and the poisonous spirit crossed the tribulation together, and the tribulation of the heart demon turned into a tribulation of the soul instead."

If he can endure it, the poisonous spirit will be truly enlightened, and Jiuli's soul will become stronger as a result.

If not...

That's what happens when the soul dies.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Jiuli who was motionless in mid-air.

His face was expressionless, neither pain nor joy could be seen on his face, as if he was asleep.

33 Zhongtian was shocked.

[not good! ]

It never thought that Jiuli's soul was incomplete!

It and Xiaobai didn't scan it out, and it wasn't until this time that they faced the Divine Soul Tribulation that this point was exposed!

[Jiuli!wake up! ! ]

33 Chongtian shouted sharply.

The golden black cat on Jiuli's chest suddenly released a dazzling golden light, and the pill array in front of him and the storage ring storing the poison pill bottle burst open!

The black poison elixir turned into mist and rushed towards Jiuli.

Feeling the poisonous spirit of Jiuli's unstable spirit, he tried his best to absorb the power of the poisonous pill, and his aura rose steadily.

The little black sword in Gu Changling's dantian buzzed and vibrated, almost breaking out of his body.

He looked at Wei Shengyu and said seriously: "Uncle Shi, these poison pills are not enough!"

Wei Shengyu didn't have the exact feeling, but he also knew that Jiuli might be in a bad situation right now, so he said immediately: "Brother Sect Master."

The headmaster had no excuses, so he ordered Feng Le to go to Wanyaotang to open the inventory.

However, tens of thousands of bottles of poison pills below level six still couldn't satisfy Du Ling's appetite.

Helpless, the head of the sect can only send orders to the whole sect to collect poison pills.Another Feng Sheng hurried to Haotian City, swept away the poisonous pills in the city, and filled the bottomless pit of poisonous spirits.

This action not only caused an uproar in the Yaoxian Sect, but also caused storms in Haotian City.

"What the hell happened?"

"The Yao Xianzong actually went to the city to buy pills, and what they bought were all poison pills, that's too strange!"

There was that cultivator who made a living selling news, and rushed to the Yaoxian Sect non-stop.

In the Yaoxian Sect, the disciples looked at the direction of Qinglan Peak reverently, and they all sighed in unison: "As expected of my little uncle, to go through a foundation-building catastrophe is so shocking."

Lin Xueyan looked up at the weather of Lei Jie, and when she heard the emotion from her classmates, she said with a coquettish smile, "Yes...it's really amazing."

The thunder and lightning reflected in her eyes, illuminating the deep jealousy deep in her eyes.

Mu Chuanliu hung his heart, and said: "...will nothing happen?"

Lu Xingchen comforted: "Master Qinglan's uncle and the head are here. No matter how bad it is, there will be an elder who will definitely keep my uncle safe."

Beside them, Qin Yufei was also looking at Qinglan Peak with complicated eyes.

"It's just a foundation-building catastrophe, but it's such a huge momentum. Our little uncle is really extraordinary."

Having said that, Qin Yufei frowned slightly.

Originally, she met Jiuli and the two after Mu Chuanliu, and she also extended a helping hand.But her eyes kept falling on Gu Changling, and she ignored Jiuli's qualifications as a cripple who could only be considered good.

As early as Jiuli's apprenticeship at the foot of Qinglan Peak, she felt quite regretful in her heart.

But now, seeing Quanzong running around for him alone, Qin Yufei felt even more regretful.

She missed such a god-sent opportunity.

Sighing in her heart, suddenly, a scorching spiritual power fell on her body.

Qin Yufei shuddered, and suddenly looked at the people around her.

"Elder Sister?"

It was not Feng Linfeng's senior sister who interrupted her thoughts.

Qiu Xixi put her hands behind her back and said with a smile: "Fate is determined by nature, you can't force it."

Qin Yufei's heart shivered, and she said shyly, "Thank you for your teaching, Senior Sister, I've got a picture."

Qiu Xixi laughed, and said: "Don't be embarrassed. Senior sister, I also had a relationship with my junior uncle at the beginning, and now I don't want to be embarrassed.