The madness of the elves is coming

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"Kill, kill, kill..."

Donghua Yufan blinked hard. He didn't know what was going on, but a picture suddenly appeared in his mind.

A man covered in blood stood under the calamity cloud, his eyes tangled, but he kept saying one word in his mouth.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Yunli asked worriedly when she saw that Donghua Yufan's breath seemed to be unstable.

"Ah, it's okay. Let's continue reading the latest chapter of Master's Catalog of the Tribulation Girl's Contract." Donghua Yufan shook his head and replied with a slight smile.

If the master has a good understanding of this tribulation this time, he might be able to achieve some enlightenment, so many monks are not willing to miss it, even the head master and his like are not willing to miss it at all.

Although Donghua Yufan was worried about his master, his eyes were unwilling to miss any details.

"Crackling bang"

The lightning tribulations struck one after another, no fewer than fifty or sixty times. Donghua Yufan felt that his neck was hurting. Although the master still relied on himself to resist, he no longer looked as calm as before. . I think the thunder tribulation must be getting more and more powerful. The Qiangu Venerable finally resisted a thunderstorm, staggered, and almost fell down.

Donghua Yufan's heart was tightened. Fortunately, a spear suddenly appeared in the hands of the Qiangu Venerable.

Originally, Donghua Yufan thought that Qiangu Venerable would use this object to resist thunder tribulation. Unexpectedly, Qiangu Venerable actually used this object to resist thunder tribulation, but the method was too rough and made Donghua Yu Every heart bleeds.

The master actually activated the weapon's self-destruction program to resist.

Just by looking at the appearance of this weapon, you can tell that it is definitely not as low-grade as a magic weapon or treasure. Even the spiritual weapon given to him was the first time he refined it. If it was said that this object was lower than the grade of a spiritual weapon, Donghua Yufan would not believe it.

Looking at the expressions of the people around him, however, apart from their serious faces and occasional expressions of fascination, they didn't even show any signs of pain. Donghua Yufan paused. Could it be that he really had too little experience?

After thinking about it, I felt that it should be the case. I should learn more from the people around me. Suddenly I remembered that in modern times, people say that girls should be rich. Considering his own situation at this time, Donghua Yufan deeply agreed. Look, he is so inexperienced at this time, so he is like this.

"Haha, junior sister, have you had an epiphany?" Just when Donghua Yufan was convinced of his idea, a clear voice suddenly came from beside him.

Donghua Yufan was startled and quickly took a step back before turning around to look.

"Uh hehe, it turns out to be Senior Brother. I wonder what Senior Brother wants from me?" Donghua Yufan lowered his head, and his expression instantly became respectful.

"Junior sister, you don't have to be so reserved. I just saw my junior sister nodding from time to time, as if she had an epiphany, so I asked this question." After saying that, he smiled kindly at Donghua Yufan. Still laughing.

Hehe, hehe. Donghua Yufan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.

The body slowly took a few steps back. Seeing Yunli looking at the direction of Lei Jie seriously, she seemed to have something in her heart. Donghua Yufan couldn't disturb him, but this Ye Jia seemed determined to ask whether he was There was an epiphany. Donghua Yufan really wanted to roll his eyes and have an epiphany, just because he felt sorry for the weapons that the master used to self-destruct.

"Boom, boom."

Lo and behold, a weapon was scrapped from the master's hand.

Donghua Yufan sighed. As expected, high-level monks who know how to refine weapons are really awesome. Normally, monks would be extremely rare to get even one spiritual weapon. But the master didn't feel distressed at all and exploded one after another.

"Don't worry, Uncle Leng has a high level of cultivation, and the thunder calamity can't do anything to him."

Seeing Donghua Yufan looking in the direction of the Eternal Master with worry on his face, Ye Jia couldn't help but comfort Fairy Tail Daxu.

When Donghua Yufan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched again.

Where did this guy see that he was worried about his master's catastrophe?

The master took the colorful flower, which has strong spiritual power. If the master could not survive the thunderstorm with this thing, Donghua Yufan Duxiang snatched the flower back. Here, this 'prodigal son' is exploding spiritual weapons one after another, so the devil is worried about him.

Donghua Yufan frowned secretly, but said:

"This thunder and lightning seems to be getting more and more terrifying. Master should be able to handle it." He said this, but he didn't believe it.

But Ye Jia felt that Donghua Yufan was really worried about his master, which reminded him of the disciple of Qingqiong Peak, Donghua Yuxian. He also heard Donghua Yuxian mention his sister in Qiangu Leng, Donghua Yufan, and thought she was arrogant and unreasonable. Unexpectedly, when I saw him today, it was not like this.

From the fact that she is so worried about her master, it can be seen that the owner has a pure heart. Che is talented and intelligent, and at such a young age, he is already at the twelfth level of Qi refining stage.

After realizing Donghua Yufan's cultivation, Ye Jia's eyes lit up. After cultivating to the twelfth level, I guess I want to rely on my own strength to build the foundation. For a moment, Ye Jia admired this little junior sister. And because he also built his foundation without taking pills, he felt a sense of closeness to Donghua Yufan.

Donghua Yufan felt a thump in his heart when he saw Ye Jia looking at him with a gentle face.

Damn it, what is this guy thinking automatically?

"boom……"

Another burst of terrifying thunder and lightning struck down, and this time, Donghua Yufan actually felt the floating peaks of the Divine Residence Hall shake a little.

Ignoring Ye Jia's side, Donghua Yufan looked at the master sharply. Fortunately, the master's clothes were still neat and not messy. It's just that the master standing on the cusp of the storm has a trace of immortality on his body, which makes Donghua Yufan couldn't help but want to worship him.

"Is this?" Donghua Yufan opened his eyes wide and watched in disbelief as the thick dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated. Instead, a colorful rainbow shrouded the master, and around the master, rain fell unexpectedly. It started to rain red.

"Little junior sister, Uncle Leng has successfully overcome the tribulation. This spiritual rain is a reward from heaven. Quickly practice cross-legged practice. If you have an epiphany, it will be an opportunity." After saying that, Ye Jia patted Donghua Yufan's hand. He sat cross-legged on the ground, quickly performed a spell with both hands, and fell into samadhi.

Of course Donghua Yufan would not miss it, so he quickly ran two steps forward and then sat down cross-legged.

Fortunately, the Divine Residence Hall is relatively close to Qiangu Leng, and the spiritual rain will gather closer to the master. Of course, Qiangu Leng has more spiritual rain, but it is not convenient for Donghua Yufan to go there now, and the rewards of heaven are fleeting. Maybe the spiritual rain would be over as soon as he passed by. This thing cannot be stored and will dissipate when dropped on the ground, unless the monk deliberately absorbs it.

Feeling the spiritual rain washing continuously in the body, Donghua Yufan skillfully guided the spiritual power in the body to circulate in the meridians.

But then, Donghua Yufan secretly said that he was about to suffer.

Damn it, I have too much spiritual power, I'm afraid I'm going to build a foundation.

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Today there is the Shenma International Expo, oh my god, I was so tired that when I returned to the company, my feet no longer belonged to me.