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evening.

There was a knock on the closed door.

"Junior brother Siming, senior brother is here to see you!"

The "dong dong" knock on the door was followed by Tang Zijiang's shout.

Song Siming was lying on the bed, constantly deducing the changes in sword intent in his mind.

As soon as he heard Tang Zijiang's voice, he immediately jumped up from the bed.

He quickly opened the door to Tang Zijiang.

"Junior brother...you are wearing a little too much."

Tang Zijiang smiled immediately when he saw Song Siming, who was wearing a winter outer disciple uniform with plenty of materials.

Although it is late autumn now, the temperature is not very cold.

Moreover, cultivators have spiritual power in their bodies, so unless it snows heavily in winter, they rarely feel the cold.

"I like to wear more clothes. Did Senior Brother Tang bring anything?"

Song Siming only thought about the Foundation Establishment Pill.

asked a little impatiently.

Seeing Song Siming's expectant look, Tang Zijiang nodded.

He raised his hand, and a small white porcelain gourd-shaped medicine bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Seeing this made Song Siming feel surprised.

Previously at the Xunxian Temple, I saw the old temple master changing things out of thin air, but I don’t know what kind of magical power it was.

"Junior brother can go to the outer gate to overcome the tribulation and take the elixir to overcome the tribulation.

There is a spirit gathering array there to help you resist thunder tribulation! "

Tang Zijiang placed the elixir firmly in Song Siming's hand and reminded him kindly.

This is the benefit of joining a sect.

If you want to build a spirit gathering array, you can't do it without tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Not to mention the daily supply and consumption of spirit stones.

"Okay, thank you, Senior Brother Tang, for reminding me."

As soon as Song Siming took the medicine bottle, he immediately poured out the elixir inside, raised his hand and threw it into his mouth.

He had really waited for this day for too long.

Whenever I look at the junior brothers and sisters behind the mountain, they can build a foundation by eating just a few spiritual grasses.

And he could only watch with envy, and he could only become the one with the lowest cultivation level on the mountain.

But from today on, he is no longer!

"Uh……"

Unexpectedly, Song Siming ate as he asked, and Tang Zijiang didn't have time to stop him.

Seeing the calamity cloud suddenly rising in the sky, Tang Zijiang immediately pulled Song Siming and flew towards the calamity crossing platform.

However, the calamity cloud occurred too quickly. Tang Zijiang felt the pressure of heaven and earth from all directions and had to let Song Siming go.

Once he gets too close to Song Siming, the thunder calamity will also come to him.

Song Yantong was washing the lunch box.

Although the foundation has been able to survive for a hundred days, the desire for mouth and tongue is very difficult for people to give up easily.

Most of the foundation-building monks maintain the habit of dining.

Besides, the food of Qinglian Sword Sect is not bad.

You can raise pigs...

"Damn it, what little fool is here to survive the tribulation? Are you allowed to eat?"

"I'm really convinced, why are there these weird characters every year."

"That guy is new here, I saw him in the disciple hall in the afternoon."

"..."

At this time, two or three outer disciples who were originally chatting in the corridors to the left and right of the kitchen retreated to the distance.

He kept greeting Song Siming politely.

Song Yantong heard the noise and put away the lunch box.

His eyes fell on Song Siming, who landed hastily, and he frowned slightly.

She didn't expect that Song Siming would be able to do so much work just after he entered the house.

Tang Zijiang shrugged helplessly as he listened to the discussions around him.

I blame him for not explaining this to Song Siming in advance.

As long as this person who has perfected his Qi refining takes the elixir, he will cause a thunder disaster.

Now that things have come to this, I can only say sorry to Song Siming later.

And Song Siming is attracting a lot of attention.

At this moment, it was like facing a powerful enemy, staring at the huge calamity clouds gradually gathering in the sky.

He still can't forget the day when his senior brother Qing Cang almost died in a thunderstorm.

The fear of God at that time was the same as now.

But Song Siming is no longer the ordinary person he was before, for the sake of his master and himself.

Have the courage to face the Thunder.

After thinking about it, Song Siming faced the direction of the Desolate Meteor Mountains.

He raised his right hand, and a long sword of mysterious light formed by his own spiritual power slowly solidified.

He suddenly grasped the sword and raised his hand to wave it, and at the same time, his spiritual power completely exploded.

With him as the center, a large amount of dust was stirred up around him.

"Isn't he just practicing qi? How can he have such strong spiritual power?"

The outer disciples watching the excitement all around exclaimed.

But at the same time they also shouted and cursed.

There's so much dust here, did you know this is a place to eat?

Can I still eat this meal?

"How come this kid has such a deep foundation?"

Qin Zhen and several other elders from the outer sect, who were watching the excitement from a distance, were secretly surprised.

You can have such a foundation during the Qi refining period.

It’s hard to imagine how many treasures Song Siming had to eat to achieve such a posture.

In fact, Song Siming was also completely influenced by Li Cheng.

After being baptized by the stars several times, his own foundation has reached a level that others can hardly imagine.

This was also the reason why Song Siming was able to create hundreds of Xuanguang Swords.

"boom!"

At this moment, the calamity cloud finally solidified, and the first thunder fell mercilessly.

Song Siming's eyes were stern, and he raised his sword and swung it violently, colliding with the thick thunder.

The power of the god is great, and the sword is in the air.

It contained boundless sword intent, and when others looked at it from a distance, they all felt like they had seen it before.

"This...this is the sword intention of the relief!

how is this possible! "

Tang Zijiang was stunned on the spot, feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar sword intent.

There is no doubt that it is the sword intention hidden in the relief of sword intention.

But Song Siming only glanced at it twice before.

Just two eyes and you understand it?

Is it too fake?

Song Yantong's heterochromatic pupils also condensed.

She also felt the familiar sword intent.

"evildoer……"

The word could only flash through her mind.

And after Song Siming blocked the first tribulation thunder with one sword.

Feeling the numbness in his body, he no longer chose to accept Jie Lei forcefully.

He made a sword gesture with his left hand, and mysterious light swords appeared around him.

With a thought, these spiritual swords flew to Song Siming's head in the blink of an eye, spinning rapidly.

It turned into more than a hundred layers of light to block Song Siming's face.

The sixth level of Xuanguang Sword Technique, Xuanguang Sword Shield!

"boom……"

Seven tribulation thunders fell in succession before all the swords and shields were shattered.

Only the last one remains.

Seeing the foundation building in sight, Song Siming's spiritual power exploded again.

Throw the Xuan Guang Sword upwards in his hand.

The sword swelled when it saw the wind, and finally turned into a huge spiritual sword dozens of feet long amid everyone's exclamations.

At the same time, densely packed black light swords appeared next to Song Siming again.

"The ninth level of the Xuanguang Sword Technique, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Song Siming's eyes were full of fighting spirit and he shouted loudly.

Countless flying swords behind him collided with the huge spiritual sword towards the thunder that fell suddenly like lightning.

"boom!"

There was a shocking explosion in the sky.

The whole mountain outside the outer gate trembled.

"This……"

Among the many outer disciples who were watching, no one spoke up to discuss it anymore.

He only watched silently, after the clouds of calamity cleared, the figure covered with red clouds and wearing green clothes.

……