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In order to protect themselves from thunder tribulations, cultivators will prepare various magical instruments and protective gear in advance, while monsters will just use their physical bodies to withstand the damage. After all, monsters’ greatest reliance is their strong physical bodies.

After enduring a thunder tribulation, the body will become tougher after being tempered by a round of heavenly thunder.

The green-robed old man hurriedly said, "Don't destroy my herb garden."

Qi Wu Yue glanced around, picked up Xiao Jin and threw him to a place covered with thunder grass.

Thunder grass absorbs thunder fluid as nutrients for growth, so there is no waste.

In a flash, lightning came, and the sky and earth were bright for a moment.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, carrying an ear-shattering and terrifying aura.

The golden-armored lion king's body swelled rapidly, expanding to almost the size of a small mountain, and its long golden hair rustled in the air currents.

Xiao Jin's whole body was shining with golden light, and against the backdrop of the dark and terrifying thunderclouds, it seemed to split the sky and the earth into two.

Half is bright light, half is sticky thunder.

Taking a step forward, Xiao Jin raised his huge lion head and looked towards the thunderclouds. The hair on his body stood up straight and he let out a lion's roar and a tiger's howl that resounded through the sky, bringing up countless air currents.

The green-robed old man looked at the golden lion in the sky, sharpening his fingers slightly, thinking about something, and then he said in surprise: "The might of a tiger and the power of a lion, it turned out to be a mutant of a liger beast."

The birth of the liger itself was a mutation, and Xiao Jin is even a mutant of the liger.

In short, a variation within a variation, a different species within a different species.

Under the dark clouds that covered the sky, Xiao Jin was bathed in pitch-black lightning.

Xiao Lin looked up into the sky and said to the green-robed old man, "Master, you are very knowledgeable. I wonder if the monster needs elixirs to replenish its spiritual power and recover from its injuries after surviving the thunder tribulation?"

After all, it is his spiritual pet. Xiao Lin is considering whether to take out the alchemy furnace to refine more Guiyuan Pills.

The green-robed old man waved his hand: "That's not necessary. After the thunder calamity, God will have his own gift."

Qi Wu Yue stared at the dark lightning in the sky for a while, bit his nails and said, "You have other things to do, the pill cannot be refined."

He took out an object from his mustard seed ring and stuffed it into Xiao Lin's arms, saying, "The 500-year-old black python shed its skin, which can protect you from lightning. Take it."

It was a treasure obtained from the spirit beasts in the spirit beast garden.

While Xiao Lin was wondering what this meant, Qi Wu Yue had already kicked him, neatly and efficiently kicking Xiao Lin into the dense thunder tribulation.

The green-robed old man was shocked and jumped up suddenly: "What are you doing! Aren't you a good disciple, an alchemist, going in here to die?"

Qi Wu Yue withdrew his foot as if nothing had happened, and looked towards the direction of the thundercloud without hurrying: "He is still a sword cultivator."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" The old man in green robe commented decisively, "Good kick!"

Tempering the body with black thunder, the power of heavenly thunder and lightning, as long as it does not threaten one's life, is a hundred times stronger than any fancy training room.

After this blow, the obedient disciple will not only be physically stronger, but will also be able to feel the heavenly tribulation in advance, so as to avoid being panicked when the time comes to go.

If I get lucky again, I might be able to comprehend some thunder magic or something.

There are so many benefits. There are so many benefits.

After Qi Wu Yue finished speaking, he turned around and sat in the pavilion, half-leaning his head and started eating melon seeds.

As he moved, his black hair fell on the stone table and his wide sleeves folded like clouds around his hands.

The sharp contrast between the black hair and the cold white skin tone sets off half of the ethereal and noble face.

She looks like a painting, pretty though she is, but unfortunately she is a nuisance.

The old man in green robe shook his head, sat back on the stone bench, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the plate and started eating them.

Even though he had lived for so many years, this was the first time he had seen someone so stunning.

What a pity!

The more beautiful the face is, the worse the personality can be.

When I think of his medicinal fields that looked like pigs feeding on pigs and his medicinal garden where not a single grain of soil was left.

No, my blood pressure is up.

The man in green robe covered his chest and glared at Qi Wu Yue.

Qi Wu Yue glanced at him coldly, "You have a heart disease, but you still eat so many melon seeds? Be careful that you may die suddenly one day."

Qi Yanliang said, be careful of sudden death.

Under his "understanding", "caring for elders" and "gentle advice", the old man in green robe's face successfully turned as black as charcoal.

"It's up to you to take care of it!"

The angry old man grabbed the jade plate on the table and took all the melon seeds for himself.

Then he ate melon seeds angrily.

Just eat it.

Qi Wu Yue curled the corners of his lips: "Tsk."

He flicked his sleeves, and the next second, several plates of melon seeds appeared on the stone table.

Still different flavors.

there.

Xiao Lin was forced into the thunder tribulation while holding the black python's shed skin in his hand.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Reluctantly, he looked up at the pavilion.

Qi Wu Yue: “?”

Qi Wu Yue: Is my kid nervous and seeking encouragement?

So Qi Wu Yue stopped cracking melon seeds and made an encouraging gesture to him.

The old man in green robe standing by was unwilling to be outdone when he saw this.

Use your left hand and right hand together to give double the encouragement!

Waving their hands wildly and cheering, "Good disciples are the best, good disciples are the best."

It's like old people dancing.

There is always a difference between a beauty’s encouragement and an old man’s cheering; the former is pleasing to the eye, while the latter is hard to describe.

The great physiognomist Little Butterfly commented: How should I put it, it makes my eyes hurt.

Xiao Lin: “…”

Silently withdrawing his gaze.

Forget it, let's make peace with it now.

He pinched his fingers and began to observe the thunder tribulation.

This was the first time that Xiao Lin was so close to the thunder and felt its pressure personally.

Even though the black python skin was bearing most of the force of the lightning, the electric current floating in the air was enough to make his whole body numb.

It seemed as if there was an electric current running under his skin, quickly conducting to his entire body through the blood. In just a moment, every meridian in his limbs and bones felt cool.

The Phoenix True Fire in the body spontaneously protected its master and tried to resist the power of the heavenly thunder, but was forcibly suppressed by Xiao Lin.

If physical cultivation focuses most on strength and the ability to withstand blows, then sword cultivation adds speed on top of that.

There is also a saying in the world of immortal cultivation that a sword cultivator is half a physical cultivator, so this thunder tribulation is inevitable for monsters whose physical bodies have been sanctified, and it is also a rare opportunity for sword cultivators to temper themselves.

While Xiao Jin was being bombarded by the thunder, he glanced at the small dot rushing in.

The lion's two eyes, as big as water tanks, lit up.

Xiao Jin was surprised and delighted: "Master, how come you are here, and you are still so small."

It pointed its claws.

It had no idea that its size had increased a thousand times.

Xiao Lin looked up at Xiao Jin, whose figure was as tall as a mountain, and said calmly, "Focus on overcoming the calamity."

Nine thunder tribulations.

The thunder tribulations of monsters are different from those of cultivators. It’s not that the difference is in the number of thunder tribulations, but in the types of lightning.

The monsters and beasts experienced black thunder.

The aura of black thunder is terrifying and its lethality is particularly strong.

A cultivator can cross the green lightning or the purple lightning.

Green thunder refines the method, purple thunder refines the body.

The situation is different for the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. What they cross is the red thunder of destruction.

The bloody red thunder was extremely dangerous, with the intention of strangling those who experienced the calamity.

If you succeed, your cultivation will greatly increase; if you fail, you will die.

As for golden thunder, it is very rare, and every time it appears it is a rare wonder in the world.

When the golden thunder arrives, opportunities appear.

In the past thousand years, Golden Thunder has only appeared five times, and each time it was regarded as a golden rule and countless legends were told about it.

However, some people say that Buddhist practitioners are more likely to trigger golden thunder, but there is no way to verify this.

Thunder and lightning rolled endlessly in the black clouds, and finally condensed into the first thunder disaster.

The black thunder, as thick as a bucket, struck down with the momentum to sweep away all the dust.

Xiao Jin didn't dodge or avoid, but went straight ahead.

These monsters were born to grow stronger through fighting and pain.

Xiao Lin watched as the first thunderbolt collided head-on with Xiao Jin. It instantly dispersed into thousands of thin snake-like lightning bolts that floated in the air, paralyzing Xiao Jin's entire body with a crackling sound.

He strikes people with chop and electrocutes objects with lightning.

He knew that Qi Wu Yue wanted him to use Xiao Jin's thunder tribulation to temper his body, but...

This black lightning was just right for the monster, but it was still too powerful for the cultivator. He could not leave the protection of the black python's shed skin at all.

Even if he just stretched out a finger tentatively, the moment he escaped from the coverage of the ink python's shed skin, he would be immediately struck into a charred piece by the terrifying black lightning in the air.

Like a dead tree, hard and dead.