I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

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Chapter 190 Seven, We Have Been Underestimating Him (adding 2/10 to Mr. Mu's Silver League)

The old yellow dog raised its proud head, twisted its fat buttocks, and walked out of the kennel in a hurry.

A blinding white light lit up.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and landed on the clearing in front of the kennel.

The deafening thunder sounded almost simultaneously.

The old yellow dog, who was still majestic just now, was frightened and jumped up to a height of more than three feet, then fell to the ground, whimpered and squeaked, and crawled back into the kennel.

Seeing the golden pheasant lying there in an even and stable manner, and looking at him with a slightly mocking look, he quickly stood upright, regained his haughty dog ​​posture, stared at the golden pheasant and said, "What are you looking at? Bark! "

Another flash of lightning hit the ground in front of the kennel, and the old yellow dog's mighty dog ​​form just recovered disappeared again, and turned into a purebred Erha state, his buttocks were on fire, and he sprang up , hit the side wall of the kennel, bounced back, and threw itself on the golden pheasant.

The golden pheasant cried out, "Egg! My egg! Be careful!"

The golden pheasant struggled to get out from under the old dog, sighed and said, "Oh, I'll go."

He walked to the door of the kennel and stretched his neck to look out.

Dazzling white light flashed outside the dog cave from time to time, and the rumbling thunder sounded like someone was beating a big drum in the clouds.

Golden Pheasant hesitated for a long time, but finally shrank back, lay down beside the old dog and said:

"Um...not very hungry, right? Besides, eating in the middle of the night is not good, and it is easy to gain weight. A handsome chicken like me is never allowed to become a fat chicken!"

The old yellow dog nodded, expressing his deep agreement, and leaned against the golden pheasant, put one paw on the golden pheasant, and whined.

The dog and the chicken clung to each other, shivering, and tightly guarded their eggs.

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There is neither wind nor rain nor sunny.

This is a magnificent scene that can only be imagined by poets, but it happened on Pansi Ridge at this moment.

There was no wind or rain, only lightning kept falling, sometimes falling on the old elm tree at the gate of the temple, and sometimes falling on the open space outside the Temple of Sanqing in Guannei.

And more lightning struck towards the alchemy room where Qi Wufei was.

The entire magic circle of Pansi Ridge has been destroyed, leaving only the bare bamboo poles standing around the alchemy room.

These bamboo poles are like natural lightning rods, blocking all the lightning that struck the alchemy room.

Every time a bolt of lightning falls, a bamboo pole disappears.

This kind of lightning lasted the whole night.

When the last bamboo pole disappeared, only the towering stone pillar formed by the purple bamboo whip remained.

It begins to act as a lightning rod, directing the lightning toward itself.

This was already the last line of defense on Pansi Ridge.

Qi Wufei in the alchemy room also sensed the danger, and he felt it every time a large formation was broken.

At first, he wasn't too worried.

The three major formations on Pansi Ridge, plus the Heluo formation he had just arranged, and the purple bamboo whip in the center of the formation, he thought it was foolproof.

But when the three major formations were completely destroyed, and the meteorite star shield above his head finally dissipated, leaving only the last piece of purple bamboo forest, he finally knew that the power of the Heavenly Tribulation caused by the Transformation Pill was far beyond his imagination.

Now only the last Purple Bamboo Whip is left to resist tenaciously, but he has nothing to do, there are still nearly 10 hours before the final alchemy, and he still needs to switch between civil and military fires twice.

If he gave up at this time, he would be a little unwilling.

It's just a last gamble.

Qi Wufei took out all the pills and weapons he had.

When the external formation fails, he can only rely on his own strength to resist the sky thunder.

After a loud noise, the purple bamboo whip finally completed its historical mission.

The boulder collapsed and turned back into a tiny bamboo shoot.

In the view of yellow flowers, there is no protection.

I don't know if the condensed clouds in the sky finally ran out of energy, or if God also needs to rest, he finally stopped thundering, and there was no lightning falling again. He just kept his gloomy face and stared at the ground quietly from the sky.

Qi Wufei, who had been tense all this time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully completed a switch between civil and military fire, and then waited quietly.

8 hours!

Give me another 8 hours!

He prayed silently, hoping to complete the refining of the first Transformation Pill safely.

As long as he succeeds this time, he will definitely arrange a stronger formation next time and make better preparations.

Two hours passed, and it was still calm outside.

Three hours passed, and it was still calm outside.

Four hours later, he completed the last switch between civil and military fire.

There was another whistling wind outside, and the crackling of raindrops on the roof.

But this is different from the Gang Feng Jian Yu before.This is a normal wind and rain, just like a thunderstorm in a summer afternoon. Although it is still violent in the eyes of ordinary people, it sounds so gentle to Qi Dongfei's ears.

Everything seems to indicate that God's anger has disappeared.

He took this opportunity to recover his mana in the Tai Chi Pond, and at the same time took a few heart-strengthening pills to replenish his energy and blood.

In the coming time, he needs to be more cautious. On the one hand, he must guard against the gods outside, and on the other hand, he must also keep an eye on the medicine in the furnace, so as to prevent the medicine from leaking at the last moment of Chengdan and cause the success to fall short.

It's already midnight. If it's a normal day, it will be dawn in a while.

The moment before the dawn is also often the darkest hour.

At this moment, the mirror on Qi Wufei's chest trembled violently.

He felt a strong danger, the air became extremely dull, making it difficult for him to breathe, even the flame in the furnace seemed to be suppressed, and slowly extinguished like a lack of oxygen.

Facing the unknown danger, Qi Wufei had to regain his spirit.

While pulling the bellows, he used his power to maintain the intensity of the flame.

In his consciousness, he sensed that the hazy colored light in the pill furnace seemed to be alive, swimming in the pill furnace non-stop, like a trapped dragon eager to escape from the pill furnace.

The clouds above Pansi Ridge are still gathering, and they are getting thicker and thicker. At this moment, a huge funnel-shaped cloud cluster has formed.

It is like an upside-down black volcano above Pansi Ridge.

Lightning kept flashing in the clouds, as if many trapped white dragons were trying to break free, but were blocked by thick clouds.

If you look here from a distance, excluding the interference of darkness and wind and rain, you can see that the main peak of Pansi Ridge stands like a black giant in the dark night, and the huge funnel-shaped cloud above his head is like It is his own reflection.

A perfectly symmetrical pattern is formed between the two, like two pointed volcanoes.

And Huanghuaguan lies quietly on the crater.

It's a pity that the increasing wind and rain blocked the outside view, and few people could appreciate this spectacle, except for the two figures standing floatingly above the Chenghuang Temple.

"The last time it was suspected of a catastrophe, what do you think this time, Pengfei?"

Qin Yubai was facing the wind, his clothes fluttering.

Gan Pengfei frowned and said: "The last time was short, but this time it lasted a long time. It looks more like a catastrophe this time. But I don't understand, if someone overcomes the catastrophe, shouldn't he avoid this kind of evil that may increase the power of the catastrophe?" Is it the weather? Could it be that he deliberately chose this time to use the weather to fuel the power of the catastrophe?"

"It may also be that he wants to use the weather to cover up the catastrophe."

"Hasn't that been seen by us?"

"Apart from us in Honggu County, how many other people can see it?" Qin Yubo said, "Nalan City is too far away, blocked by wind and rain, so we can't see it."

"It seems that we have always underestimated Daoist Inorganic." Gan Pengfei said.

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In mid-air on the opposite side of Pansi Ridge in Honggu County, there was also a person floating.

This person held a fly whisk in his hand, and was wearing an old Taoist robe with countless patches. He stood in the wind and rain, motionless, his eyes fixed on the cloud cluster like an upside-down volcano above Pansi Ridge.

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Chapter 190 Eight, All in One

"It's you who underestimated him, but I didn't underestimate him. I have known him for almost 200 years... I have never seen through this person."

Qin Yubai had a strange expression on his face, half smiling, half helpless, remembering something.

Gan Pengfei suddenly thought of something, and said: "Two days ago, all of us flew back together, saying that we had some insights, and we will go back to the mountain to retreat for a few days. Could it be that this catastrophe is..."

Even he himself didn't believe this, so he stopped talking and didn't say any more.

Qin Yubo said: "That's right, he must have come back to guard the pass for Wuzi. After all, he is the only disciple in Huanghua Temple. But there are many mysteries in this kid himself. Guess how much he can get in this immortal exam?" Taste?"

Gan Pengfei said: "When he first came to the City God's Department, he should be in the middle of being a product. Since he said that he has some insights and needs to retreat and break through, I will take him as real. In theory, he should be able to pass the test. At the first rank, you can get the Immortal Certificate, but you will definitely not reach the second rank."

Qin Yubai smiled and said, "You underestimate your own subordinates too much. When this kid came for the first time, I observed his air and mana fluctuations, and I judged that he should already have a solid first-rank strength. If this time If you can break through, I don’t think it’s a problem to get a second grade.”

Gan Pengfei said: "Is the director thinking too highly of him? This kid's understanding is indeed good, and his bones are not bad, but his character is not solid enough. He spends all day chasing dog dogs and delving into trails, but mana is not fake at all. Just accumulate little by little.”

Qin Yubo said: "Thousands of sects can be attributed to the Dao, not everyone takes the purely masculine and fierce road like you. Wuzizi is best at formation spells, good at using the environment, coupled with profound Yishu, knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages , I have never seen him suffer in actual combat, and this is why I can't see through him.

It is very rare to enter Taoism with ease, and some people may not be able to enter the Tao after learning for a year.It's only been 20 years since Qi Wufei joined the Huanghua Temple, and he has learned formations and mathematics, and he can still become a first-rank immortal within 20 years. I'm afraid it's not as simple as talent and luck.The so-called benefit of the golden needle must have the power of grinding the pestle.His usual oily drilling camp may not be the illusion we see. "

Gan Pengfei said: "I still don't believe that he can break through to the second rank so easily."

Qin Yubo said, "How about we make a bet?"

"What are you gambling?"

"How about a bet on wine, I know you have a few bottles of high-quality immortal wine hidden there."

"Okay, it's a deal."

The wind and rain are getting heavier, and the clouds in the distance seem to be lower.

Gan Pengfei said, "Director, should we go over and have a look?"