My wife is a supplier of materials for cultivating immortals

Chapter 190
Faced with this catastrophe, Yan Huang was helpless, he could only stand in the courtyard and watch all this happen in front of him.It was only the first thunderbolt that destroyed Linglong's twin swords, and there were four more thunderbolts to deal with.Ling Long's expression also seemed to be in a bad mood, but there was no way to escape from the catastrophe, so he could only bite the bullet.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the second thunder was ready to go.Ling Long took out a universe bag from his arms, made a simple gesture, then reached out and took out some pills from the bag and ate them.

At that time, Linglong's body became shiny golden, and he didn't know how many buffs it had.

At this time, the second lightning calamity also fell from the sky, hitting Ling Long's forehead, and the lightning flashed all over for a moment.

Yan Huangguang felt pain just looking at it from the sidelines, so he turned to the Shenmu Fairy beside him and said, "Hey, Fairy, although outsiders can't help him resist the catastrophe, they can give him the treasure that resists the catastrophe, right? ?”

"In theory." Shenmu Fairy replied lightly, "but in reality, it is almost impossible to happen. The magic weapon is bound to the Nascent Soul. It is only for oneself to use the most convenient one, and it is impossible to lend it to others. As for the defense The medicine of Heaven Tribulation is also very precious, people in the cultivation world are still ordinary people after all, how many people are willing to hand over such precious things?"

"Well, that's true..." Yan Huang nodded and said to himself.

“What’s more, we usually start preparing for the means of dealing with the heavenly calamity in the middle stage of enlightenment.” Fairy Shenmu explained, “On the one hand, the strength is stronger in the middle stage of enlightenment, and many problems are easier to solve; on the other hand, in the middle stage of enlightenment, Only then do you know if you have the ability to survive the tribulation, otherwise wouldn’t your work be in vain?”

Yan Huang sighed: "Hey, what is the purpose of everyone's cultivation? After nearly a thousand years of cultivation, in the end it was nothing."

Fairy Shenmu continued: "There is also such a situation. I have worked hard to reach the stage of enlightenment, but my lifespan has expired before I can cross the catastrophe. But it is probably enough to live to that age. I don't know much about those people. idea."

After the second lightning calamity, Ling Long fell to the ground with his whole body scorched black. Judging from the degree of charred black of his body, Yan Huang reckoned that if he was an ordinary person, he would have died completely, but the body structure of a cultivator is different. , He took this blow in a daze, the scorched marks on his body slowly dissipated, revealing the smooth skin underneath again, and Ling Long stood up again.

But he looked flustered, obviously his magic weapon and elixirs were not enough for him to survive the five thunder tribulations.He dug into that Qiankun bag for a while, took out some pills and took them, and then threw some spirit stones beside him. At this time, the third lightning tribulation fell and struck Linglong's head. It all splashed to Yan Huang's feet.

The effect of this blow was not as strong as before, probably because the pills Linglong had taken and the magic weapons around him had partially resisted the power, so Linglong was not burnt black from the electric shock, but his expression seemed to have been greatly affected. Shocked, he fell to the ground and breathed out smoke, rolled his eyes, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

"It doesn't seem to be good... there are only two shots left!" Yan Huang couldn't help clenching his fists.

As long as he survives two more rounds, Ling Long will be able to pass the calamity and become an immortal smoothly!
However, Ling Long's current state seems to be unable to take two shots, and the next shot should kill him.

He rummaged in his Qiankun bag, trying to find available magic weapons or elixir, but it seemed that he was already struggling. After searching for a long time, he only took out some healing elixir, barely recovering from his injuries .

However, the injuries on his body have not fully recovered, and even if he recovers to full health, he will still die if he takes one thunderbolt in this state.But for some reason, Yan Huang was touched when he saw Ling Long struggling.

He feels that this is probably the greatness of life: no matter how miserable you are, you must try to live on.

When Yan Huang and Ye Ziqi met, he was watering a tree on the roadside. The seeds of that tree fell between the soil between the walls, but they were only in the soil less than a finger wide. , but it grew into a slender tree of more than one meter. Life is really great, and the will to live is really moving.

Whether it is a bug rolling in the dirt or a lion running on the grassland, all creatures in this world are desperately living, and this is the most respectable part of life.Just like the Linglong in front of him, facing this catastrophe that cannot be resisted by manpower, he struggled desperately and tried his best to survive.But... that's exactly what made him look so tragic.

When the fourth catastrophe fell, Ling Long's body was already in tatters. He fell to the ground unable to move. Moreover, his skills were exhausted and he could no longer take out any new props from his Qiankun bag.

"Hey, are you done here?" Yan Huang sighed with some regret, "It's such a pity, there is only one last shot left."

"This is the result of insufficient preparation." Fairy Shenmu shook her head, "It can be seen that he has prepared some elixir, but unfortunately there are too few magic weapons. And the elixir also lacks some of the most important things, the most important is the thunder-suppressing talisman His level is not high enough. If the Thunder Suppressing Talisman can reach the highest level, it can at least help him resist half of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is very important."

However, the fifth thunderstorm did not stop because of this, and the thunder and lightning fell on Linglong's body. He finally twitched and lay on the ground without moving. His scorched body gradually lost its vitality and turned into a little light. Little by little it dissipated.The dark clouds in the sky also slowly dispersed, as if nothing happened.

"Practicing for thousands of years, it's just a big dream after all..." Xie Fengyang shook his head and sighed, then turned his head and walked upstairs, "Fairy Shen, this is what will happen to you and me in the future... let's go."

"Tianxiang Life-Extending Dew..." Yan Huang murmured to himself, then turned to Su Wanqing, "Wanqing, Tianxiang Life-Extending Dew! Can't this thing be used to force life-extension?! There are still some at home, hurry up, hurry up, Bring it!"

"Are you sure, brother Yan Huang?" Su Wanqing asked hesitantly, Yan Huang said anxiously: "Hurry up, or it will be too late!"

Su Wanqing turned around and hurriedly took two bottles of Tianxiang to renew her life, and reminded: "That's all there is at home."

"Do your best and obey the fate." Yan Huang replied, took one of the bottles and went to Linglong's charred body outside the courtyard, and then poured the Tianxiang Extended Life Lotion in his hand.Yan Huang didn't know why he did this. He guessed that it was because Ling Long's desperation to survive just now moved him, so he at least wanted to hear his last words.

"Master..." Shen Yuan came to Yan Huang's side and frowned: "You are just trying in vain... His Nascent Soul is extinguishing. You are just hanging his life by force. Once the effect of Tianxiang Life-Extending Dew is over, he He will die immediately."

"I see..." Yan Huang nodded, but he still didn't stop, and fed a whole bottle of Tianxiang Extended Life Lotion.

After feeding Tianxiang Mingxuanlu, Linglong reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Huang.Yan Huang asked anxiously: "Do you have any last words? Or is there anyone you want to see? What do you want to say to him?"

"Destiny..." Ling Long sighed and shook his head, "In the end, it's just a joke for me, a mediocre person like me, to follow in the footsteps of those geniuses and rise to immortality... Is it only a few people? Are the chosen ones qualified to have a glimpse of the way of heaven? The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog. If this is the case, why is it that others can, but I am not worthy of peeking into the way of heaven?"

As Ling Long spoke, he became more and more frustrated, and began to cry in despair. The tears rolled down his scorched cheeks. The cry was like a wry smile or a lament. Hearing this, Yan Huang felt extremely uncomfortable. He could only comfort him: "Look at it, this is probably destiny. At least you still have this last chance to say what you want to say..."

But at this time, two figures suddenly flew from afar and landed in the courtyard. They were both uncles in their 40s.

"Junior Brother!" When the two people saw Ling Long in Yan Huang's arms, they immediately showed grief and regret: "I saw Lei Jie appearing here, so I figured it should be you, but I didn't expect it to be... oh, Just at this time! Oh my god!"

Another person stepped forward to check Linglong's status, then turned to the other person and replied: "There is still a trace of life..."

"I just fed him some Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion." Yan Huang explained, and the man quickly grabbed Yan Huang's arm and said, "How much did you feed him?! Do you have more Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion at home?"

"I fed him [-] milliliters, and I still have [-] milliliters at home." Yan Huang pointed to the Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion in Su Wanqing's hand and said.

"The situation is urgent, I beg this young master to sell Tianxiang Xuminglu to this old man." The man clasped his fists and begged.

"Okay, take it." Yan Huang said, and simply handed Tianxiang Xuminglu to the uncle.

"Great kindness will be repaid in the future!" The man bowed deeply to Yan Huang, then fed Ling Long this bottle of Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion, and told the other person: "Brother, I will protect his soul, you Now rush back to the church immediately and inform the master to make preparations, we must rescue the younger brother. These two bottles of Tianxiang Life-Extending Lotion should be enough to last for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, the man carried Ling Long on his shoulders and clasped his fists to Yan Huang: "I will come to thank you in the future!"

Then, the two left with Ling Long, leaving behind everyone present.

"Well... if he survives, does he succeed in crossing the tribulation?" Yan Huang turned to Fairy Shenmu and asked curiously.

"His body is completely destroyed, leaving only his soul. Even if he survives, it will not be considered a success. Not to mention that it takes a lot of pills and magic weapons to keep his soul." Fairy Shenmu shook her head, "However, since it has arrived In the stage of enlightenment, reshaping the physical body must not be particularly troublesome... If he still has enough life span, he should have a chance to survive another calamity."

Speaking of this, the Shenmu Fairy Shen Yuan turned to Yan Huang, and asked curiously: "Young master, why do you want to save him? I have already told you, even if you drink Tianxiang Life-Extending Lotion for him, it will only force him to continue his life. If it didn't happen that he The people from the master's sect rushed over, he should be dead by now, why waste these precious Tianxiang life-extending dew."

Yan Huang scratched his face, sighed and said: "Because he really wants to survive... Fairy, don't you think that the most dazzling time of life is when it desperately wants to survive? An antelope chased by a cheetah , a buffalo struggling in the mouth of a crocodile, a bee writhing on a spider's web...everything in this world is trying their best to survive, and this is the meaning of life."

"..." Shen Yuan lowered her eyelids, fell into silence, and replied after a while: "Really? Is that so? It seems that I have practiced for a long time and it has been in vain. Maybe you don't need to practice, sir. It’s time to reach heaven.”

"Then I think it's an exaggeration." Yan Huang smiled wryly, "It's just what I experienced that reminded me of this..."

"Perhaps this is the purpose of cultivation." Shen Yuan said thoughtfully, "What is the purpose of our longer life? It is to experience more, and then to understand more. Maybe everyone sees the way of heaven It’s different, but in my opinion, Young Master may be the person closest to the Dao of Heaven in this room.”

"Hey, let's not talk about those esoteric things." Yan Huang said with a smile, "Fairy, you can continue to practice, it's getting late, I should go to rest."

"Good night, my lord." Shen Yuan curtsied and replied flatly.

After Shen Yuan left, Yan Huang looked at Su Wanqing and Ye Ziqi and shrugged, meaning: "This is already the case."

"I don't blame you." Ye Ziqi touched his face and said, "It's better to say that I like you. People who don't know how to respect life are [-]% scumbags."

"Indeed, Brother Yan Huang is such a person. Although an outsider thinks his behavior is stupid, as a member of Brother Yan Huang's family, he feels very at ease." Su Wanqing also folded her arms and nodded, "But, I heard that the wood spirit Most of the root people are kind-hearted and gentle people, but Fairy Shenmu looks very cold."

"Maybe she has been practicing for too long and she has forgotten her original intention?" Yan Huang shrugged and said, "In short, let's do it like this for today, Lei Jie has finished watching, it's getting late, let's rest early .”

At this time, Yan Huang found that Dong Le was just keeping silent from the beginning to the end, looking at him with meaningful eyes.Then he didn't say anything, turned around and went upstairs.

"However, those two people will pay, right? Tianxiang Continuing Life Lotion...two bottles." Yan Huang was talking to himself, and Ye Ziqi pinched his face and said angrily: "If you don't want to, don't be so generous, now It hurts again..."

"Oh, you still have to feel distressed." Yan Huang frowned, "I know you must also feel distressed. Come, let me rub your chest for you."

"I hate it...you're going to be a hooligan and wait until you get back to your room." Ye Ziqi said coquettishly, and patted him.

(End of this chapter)