Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

The rupture of the golden elixir was also a failure, not to mention that the golden elixir was bombed into powder.

The golden elixir condensed and became the size of a sesame seed.

It was very small in size, but still extremely arrogant, swallowing all the lightning surrounding it into its golden elixir.

boom!

The sixth thunder from the sky came crashing down!

Elemental orchid finger!

Whizzing!

Tianlei was attacked by more than thirty orchid fingers in succession.

Rumble!

Keep exploding!

The lethality of the heavenly thunder was almost neutralized by the orchid finger, and only one percent of its power hit the golden elixir.

The golden elixir immediately turned into powder and exploded with dazzling golden light.

Soon the golden elixir condensed, but its size was ten times smaller than a sesame seed.

At this moment, the golden elixir looks like a bit of golden light.

boom!

The seventh thunderbolt came crashing down!

Orchid finger!

Rumble!

Flying sword!

The flying sword was summoned by Ning Xiaoming and blocked the golden elixir.

Ninety-nine percent of the heavenly thunder was dissipated, and only one percent of its power hit the flying sword.

The flying sword was knocked away, and the remaining heavenly thunder bombarded the golden elixir.

The golden elixir immediately exploded with dazzling golden light.

Turned into powder again.

Almost turned into nothingness.

Once it turns into nothingness, even if the damage is transferred, the golden elixir cannot be condensed.

The elemental orchid fingers condense!

Ning Xiaoming condensed a lot of orchid finger energy in his microcosm.

Be prepared for the eighth heavenly thunder.

The flying sword was taken back into the microcosm.

The majestic purple energy poured into the flying sword.

The Blood Burning Technique and the Soul Burning Technique are performed at the same time, with trump cards coming in and out to condense the strongest attack.

Ning Xiaoming has done his best.

A strong sense of crisis arose in my heart, and I smelled the breath of death, as if I would die in the next moment.

Ning Xiaoming felt that even if he tried his best, he would not be able to withstand the eighth heavenly tribulation.

Each bolt of heavenly thunder is the sum of all the previous ones.

Ning Xiaoming had no confidence in surviving the eighth heavenly thunder.

The energy of all the plants in the microcosm is extracted, and medicinal herbs such as ginseng quickly wither.

The sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, but he still felt that all his preparations were not enough to withstand the eighth heavenly calamity.

Grit your teeth and extract all the animal blood and energy in your microcosm.

The majestic energy surged in Ning Xiaoming's body, bursting out with a powerful aura that swept around. The space was swept by the momentum, creating ripples.

All the strength was mobilized to concentrate on the strongest attack.

boom!

The eighth heavenly thunder crashed down!

Orchid finger!

Countless points of light shot up to resist the thunder from the sky!

Rumble!

The elemental explosion of the orchid finger swept across the entire world.

The thunder from the sky weakened by half, but the destructive thunder continued to fall down!

Hit the flying sword.

The flying sword was knocked away.

Ning Xiaoming's face changed drastically.

One thought summons the golden elixir.

The golden elixir came down quickly.

Ning Xiaoming's body quickly went up!

"The power of space!"

Space field!

Ning Xiaoming used all the power of his microcosm to form a resistance space field.

boom! Boom!

The space field shattered in an instant, and lightning struck Ning Xiaoming.

Green smoke was coming out of his whole body and all his hair disappeared.

The golden elixir was turned into powder in an instant by the residual power of the thunder.

Half of the golden elixir turned into nothingness.

As long as there is a little golden elixir powder, the damage can be completely transferred.

The golden elixir condensed in an instant.

At this moment, the golden elixir became ten times smaller again, and it was difficult to see with the naked eye. If it had not turned into a little golden light, the naked eye would not be able to see the existence of the golden elixir at all.

Ning Xiaoming looked at the rolling calamity clouds in the sky with a look of despair.

In the microcosm, the spiritual energy obtained by killing locusts has been consumed at this moment.

The force of space returns to zero!

His body turned into charcoal, and in an instant all the injuries on his body were healed, including his hair.

No harm done.

But there is no power anymore.

What can I use to resist the ninth heavenly thunder?

Ning Xiaoming does not have the power to resist the heavenly tribulation, and the tribulation will not stop because of this.

boom!

The ninth heavenly calamity is coming down!

Without the power of space, Ning Xiaoming was unable to control the flying sword that fell to the ground.

Watch the thunder coming!

Ning Xiaoming closed his eyes and waited for death.

The scenes since the time travel were constantly replayed.

Is this the end?

No matter how unwilling I am, I can only accept my fate at this moment. After all, I don't have the strength to fight back.

A green light shot out, resisting the heavenly calamity.

The thunder struck the green light.

The lightning was instantly swallowed up by the green light.

"what happened?"

Ning Xiaoming looked surprised.

I saw the green light and it turned out to be a small sapling!

The sapling was only seven inches tall, had nine leaves, and was suspended above Ning Xiaoming's head.

"Big brother, you are amazing. You have advanced to the Jindan stage so quickly." A little girl's soft voice sounded in Ning Xiaoming's mind.

"Who are you?" Ning Xiaoming showed a look of horror.

"I am Qingmu, and now I am the tree of life, hehe!" The sapling turned into light, shot towards Ning Xiaoming, traveled through space, and returned to the small universe.

Landed in the center of the microcosm.

The land around the sapling quickly sank and turned into a large pool.

The small sapling is on the central island of the large pond, exuding a majestic breath of life.

All the livestock and wild creatures in the microcosm came back to life.

The dead little universe now becomes full of vitality.

Ning Xiaoming had not had time to see the Tree of Life.

The golden elixir under his butt floated to the top of Ning Xiaoming's head and emitted a dazzling golden light.

Golden light shoots straight into the sky!

The skylight opens and the rays of light descend!

The golden elixir absorbed the rays of light above Ning Xiaoming's head.

The glow disappeared, and a rune appeared on the golden elixir.

The rays of light descended again.

The golden elixir absorbed the rays of light and condensed another rune.

The golden elixir was illuminated by rays of light nine times in succession, and absorbed the rays of light, condensing into nine runes.

Nine-patterned golden elixir!

This is a golden elixir of the highest grade.

The golden elixir turned into a golden light, traveled through space, returned to the small universe, and stopped under the skylight.

Ning Xiaoming felt the message sent by Jindan.

A strong message, saying that you are hungry and want to eat.

Ning Xiaoming smiled bitterly!

The microcosm has no spiritual energy left, what can be used to feed the golden elixir?

The spiritual energy of the skylight was swallowed up by the golden elixir!

Ning Xiaoming saw so many cultivation experiences and thought that if he had spiritual energy, he could quickly advance to the peak of the Golden Core stage.

If you have the skills required for the Nascent Soul stage, you can also advance to the Nascent Soul stage in one step.

The problem is that the microcosm has no energy, not even the spiritual energy to consolidate the Jindan stage, let alone continuous advancement.

"Come out everyone, go find prey and spirit stones for me." Ning Xiaoming summoned all his hunting pets.

The wasp cheered and quickly left with its prey.

The young sapling of the Tree of Life also made a sticky sound.

"Brother, I need spiritual energy."

Ning Xiaoming was speechless.

The microcosmic space also sends out a strong message, which is that it also requires spiritual energy.

This time, although I was promoted to a higher level, my microcosm did not expand at all.

They all need energy, but how could Ning Xiaoming have the energy?

Chen Xueru and Liu Yue'e brought all the villagers out.

"Look around, can you find spirit stones or other prey?" Ning Xiaoming said with a bitter look on his face.