Chapter 324 Thunder Loose People
A moment later.
"Boom~~~"
With a loud noise, the thunder beast's huge body fell straight on the ice, its horny purple shell glowing with "sizzling" electric current.
It died extremely unwillingly. It was clearly higher than the opponent, but it was beaten by the opponent's sword formation and dozens of small swords, and was unable to fight back. Even the thunder attribute offensive for which it was famous was blocked by the rich cyan magic power. , unable to hurt the other party at all.
"Take it!"
Ning Daoran gently waved his hand and took back all the formation flags, formation disks and golden swords. Then he put his fingers together to suck out the inner elixir of the thunder beast. When he took the inner elixir, he felt a tingling sensation. , the inner elixir is surrounded by energy, it is actually a late third level pure demon elixir with thunder attribute!
Priceless treasure!
Ning Daoran was secretly happy, and quickly put the demon pill into the storage ring, and immediately put the entire body of the thunder beast into the storage bag, and then turned his attention to the area not far away that was glowing with "sizzling" electric current. Among the thunder.
The time is ripe to temper the body with Lei Ze!
He quickly patted the storage bag and arranged a white feather flow sound array around it, covering up all the aura of Lei Ze and even the situation deep in the ice cave, and then stepped into Lei Ze.
“Zizzizi~~~”
The moment he stepped into Leize, wisps of thunder and lightning surged upwards along his legs. Suddenly, his whole body felt as if he was in a thunderstorm. This feeling was extremely familiar!
Ning Daoran frowned, and the dragon demon heart meridian in his body was running on its own. Soon, small pieces of dragon scale-like skin appeared all over his body, and countless dragon demon powers were stirring around him. He slowly used Lei Ze's Tempered.
"Huh..."
He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, took a few steps forward again, and immediately sat cross-legged in Lei Ze, letting Lei Ze completely submerge his head.
“Zizzizi~~~”
Under the flash of lightning, Ning Daoran, who was overwhelmed, closed his eyes tightly. Every inch of skin and flesh on his body was being washed by Lei Ze. The dragon demon heart meridian in his body was constantly running, and dragon roars came one after another.
……
Half a day later.
Ning Daoran's skin became smoother and more moist after being tempered by thunder. Through the skin, he could even see the boiling blood and flesh texture underneath. Even the blood flow was mixed with wisps of flowing thunder and lightning.
At this time, in order to resist and fuse with Lei Ze, he had consumed at least 70% of his blood power.
"Gudong!"
After swallowing a high-quality true blood pill, he frowned and without any hesitation, he began to enter the intensive time mode in Lei Ze tempering, concentrating on sharpening the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra.
This process is extremely difficult and lengthy.
Ning Daoran swallowed a high-quality True Blood Pill almost every three days. He repeated this process. Finally, after swallowing the tenth True Blood Pill, there were less and less Lei Ze around him, and he was finally eliminated by his physical body. It was so tempered that only a shallow layer as deep as the top of the foot was left.
Three more days later, the last Lei Ze was exhausted!
At this time, Ning Daoran's whole body was shining brightly. Although the cultivation of the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra had not broken through, it was obviously much stronger. In addition, the sensitivity of a spiritual root in the body to the thunder-attributed aura from the outside seemed to have changed!
Just when Ning Daoran was calmly sensing it, he saw tiny purple and dark blue particles swimming in the surrounding heaven and earth. Those were thunder-attribute auras!
At this time, Ning Daoran's spiritual root's sensitivity to the thunder attribute actually reached the fifth level!
Middle grade Lei Linggen?
He laughed dumbly, not expecting such an unexpected gain. Before, he only thought of tempering the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra with Lei Ze, but he never thought that after tempering Lei Ze, even the dusty spiritual roots would be tempered a little bit.
He is originally a ninth-grade miscellaneous spirit root. The so-called miscellaneous spirit root means that he has extremely low sensitivity to auras of various attributes. The same is true for the thunder attribute. However, the sensitivity of the ninth-grade thunder spirit root is not mentioned.
But it's different now. Ning Daoran's sensitivity to the lightning attribute of this spiritual root has reached level five.
Fifth-grade thunder spirit roots must be cultivated in sects such as Chaos Sect and Xingyue Pavilion. It is even exaggerated to say that they are already geniuses among the foreign spirit roots. They may even enter the inner sect directly!
"Very good."
He felt a little happy in his heart. It was okay to come late. As long as he could come, the more spiritual root matters, the better.
……
"Huh?"
After being promoted to the fifth-grade thunder root, Ning Daoran's ability to sense the thunder attribute increased sharply. At this moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a restriction under his feet that was releasing mana fluctuations. It seemed that there was an extremely powerful thunder beneath Lei Ze. Attribute power!
Is there still a mouthful of Lei Ze?
His eyes were surprised, and he used his golden elixir consciousness to investigate a little, and immediately overturned this idea.
There is no second Lei Ze below. On the contrary, there seems to be an extremely powerful force sealed just below this mouth of Lei Ze. A huge restriction has been covered in dust for a long time, because Lei Ze was sucked dry and his true appearance was slowly revealed.
Ning Daoran did not act rashly, but released his golden elixir consciousness to completely search the area below.
Sure enough, there was a huge restriction dozens of feet across, and inside the restriction was a huge purple ice crystal, with a shadowy figure in the ice crystal.
Ning Daoran used his golden elixir consciousness to extend his senses and saw that the figure had an extremely thin aura. Although it was weak, the grade was not low. It was the aura of a great monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul!
There is an old Nascent Soul monster sealed underground! ? "Little friend..."
At this time, an extremely old and weak voice came into Ning Daoran's ears: "Don't be confused, I am a casual cultivator, known as Lei Ming Sanren. Hundreds of years ago, I strayed into the secret realm while seeking opportunities and was captured by this ancient place. The ban was imprisoned in it, and it has been detained for more than three hundred years now..."
He took a breath and continued: "I hope that my little friend can help me. If I can break the restriction and give me my freedom, I will definitely reward my little friend. This statement is witnessed by heaven and earth. If anyone violates it, he will be punished by heaven and earth!"
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This kind of great oath... has zero credibility! !
Ning Daoran was not a member of the Immortal Realm on his first day, so how could he take it seriously? He just raised his hand and a wisp of the Evergreen Secret turned into a lush old vine that separated the gap in the ice, and immediately jumped into the space in front of the restriction. among.
He squinted his eyes and saw that there was indeed an old man with a white beard frozen in the huge mass of ice crystals. The old man was dressed in purple robes and had a slightly ferocious appearance. At first glance, he seemed to have a bad temper.
Ning Daoran releases his spiritual consciousness and can easily detect the rich thunder-attributed mana in the opponent's body. If this person is released, all the anger that has been imprisoned for three hundred years will be vented, and Ning Daoran's chance of survival will be extremely low.
However, Lei Ming Sanren is an old Nascent Soul, and there must be a chance for such a person. Now that he has bumped into him, Ning Daoran will naturally be unwilling to give up easily.
"Senior said with red lips and white teeth that I would be richly rewarded, but I don't know how he will be rewarded? Can you please list the things you want to give me, so that I can decide whether to take the risk to break the ban and rescue my senior."
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"You kid!"
Lei Ming Sanren was frozen in the ice and could not move. He could only rely on his magic power to transmit his voice: "I have a secret skill called Five Thunder Divine Curse. It is an authentic thunder method passed down from ancient times. It can be used against gold and water spirit root monks. As well as evil spirits, it has a very strong magical effect in overcoming evil spirits. If you are willing to help me save the siege, I will pass on these Five Thunder God Spells to you as a reward!"
"Is it a complete chapter? Don't wait for the seniors to come out and just send me the first chapter or even the first chapter."
"You..."
Lei Ming Sanren was angry: "The complete one must be complete. How can I be such a cunning villain? In addition to these Five Thunder God Curses, I also carry a spiritual treasure called the Thunder Sword, which was used by the Thunder Pond. It is tempered by the power of the Five Thunder Gods and combined with the Thunder Sword. Even Nascent Soul cultivators must avoid it. If you are willing to help me, this Thunder Sword... I can bear the pain and part with it!"
It can be seen that he is really reluctant to give up.
This thunder sword is most likely the birthright of Lei Ming Sanren. As for the Five Thunder Divine Curse, it is his most unique skill. He does not mention other low-level skills and treasures such as spiritual weapons and magic weapons. The top ones are spiritual treasures and The Five Thunder Divine Curse shows his sincerity.
It's no wonder that anyone who had been imprisoned in this ice for more than three hundred years would have gone crazy long ago. Fortunately, he was a Nascent Soul, otherwise he would have destroyed his cultivation and fallen into it. .
"Okay."
Ning Daoran nodded: "Since the senior is so sincere, the junior should naturally help, but this restriction is extremely complicated and it may take some time to break it."
"No problem!"
Lei Ming Sanren said calmly: "This ancient restriction is extremely mysterious. Are you really confident that you can break it?"
"To be fair to senior, this junior is a third-level high-grade formation master."
"Really?"
Lei Mingsanren was overjoyed. He opened his eyes desperately and stared at Ning Daoran. At this moment, he felt that this son might really be able to save him. As for the previous promises and temptations, they were purely a bet. Even if this son could not save him, he was overjoyed. The news will also be brought out. Decades later, when the secret realm is opened again, Nascent Soul monks will naturally come to save people.
"That's very good. Please hurry up, little friends. I can't hold on much longer!"
"Okay, senior, don't worry!"
Ning Daoran patted the storage bag, and immediately took out formation flags and formation plates, and arranged several second-order formations in front of the ancient restriction. Then he used the second-order formations as the foundation, worked step by step, and cracked them layer by layer. Prohibition.
This process is extremely cumbersome and lengthy. Fortunately, Ning Daoran has a high talent for formations and a strong memory. Although the restrictions are complicated, he can easily remember every detail and even every spiritual pattern.
In this way, about ten days later, with a collapse, the invisible ancient restriction was finally resolved.
But Lei Ming Sanren remained motionless in the ice.
Ning Daoran was confident. He knew from the beginning that this would be the case. It was not only the restriction that trapped Sanren Lei, but also the huge black ice. Only by melting the black ice could he truly rescue Sanren Leiming.
"Little friend."
Lei Ming Sanren frowned: "This mysterious ice is formed by ancient essence. I was accidentally trapped by it back then. I wonder if I have the ability to dissolve this mysterious ice?"
"This junior has practiced the Evergreen Technique, maybe he can give it a try."
"Evergreen Secret?"
Lei Ming Sanren's eyes lit up: "If the Evergreen Technique is practiced to the tenth level, it may really be able to dissolve the mysterious ice!"
(End of chapter)