What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

When Qinan woke up, he felt that his stomach was full of undigested porridge.

He moved a bit and wanted to sit up, but found that the porridge was almost overflowing, so he lay back silently, working hard to digest the porridge full of spiritual power.

Qinan stared at the ceiling motionlessly like a salted fish and stayed silent for a moment, silently pulled up the coat covering his body to cover half of his face, then squinted at Jianjun Yaohong who was sitting beside him with his back to him.

This young master definitely did it on purpose.

It was nothing more than feeding him porridge, but he even fed six bowls, and he didn't even look at him at the stage of Mahayana, how could he withstand so much spiritual power from a sword cultivator at the origin level.What's more, the young master's evil deeds are more than that, he even changed his exercises randomly to toss him.

If not, how could he faint.

Qinan pursed his lips, but couldn't explain why. In the end, he just waited until the porridge was almost digested, then sat up quietly, brushed off the long hair of Jianjun Yihong that was loose behind him, and kissed him on the back of his neck. a mouthful.

Yi Hongjian Jun felt his movement and looked sideways at him.

Qinan half-lyed on his back, looked through the gap between his shoulders at the desk and the ground a little further away, and as expected saw the jade slips that filled half the room.He clicked his tongue and said, "It's okay to let you miss work for three months all of a sudden, and you have accumulated so many official duties that you can't finish."

Yi Hong didn't speak, but suddenly lowered his head and kissed him at the corner of his eyes.

Qinan couldn't help laughing, pushed him away, looked around to find his clothes: "... Huh? Where's my coat?"

At this time, Xiao Yinjiao swam over with a pile of neatly folded clothes, and put them in Qinan's hand.Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly: "You threw away my clothes?"

Yi Hong was silent for a while, then said, "No."

Jinan: "Oh?"

Yi Hong added: "It's broken."

Jinan: "..."

Qinan stared at the culprit for a while, then silently shook off the silver-patterned white robe that was even more gorgeous than his previous one, put it on, fastened the hairband and silver ornaments one by one, and finally lifted the little silver dragon to his neck. Going around, got off the black jade couch, and stretched: "According to the time, the Liuyi Academy is almost over... I just kidnapped a Danxiu like Lanyan back. Hey, it's all your fault." It’s been so long, now I have to hurry and see if I can bring a few more people back.”

After saying this, Qinan himself realized that he felt a little uncomfortable, and waved his hand at Jianjun Yihong, without seeing his reaction, he went straight out of the study door.

It is now the 23rd day of the Zhongming Moon, and there are only seven days left until the closure of Liuyi Academy this year.However, when Qinan arrived at Liuyi Academy, he discovered that the vast majority of Danxiu hadn't joined other sects...even some of them had already put on the silver and white standard equipment of Huangtian Sword Sect.

Qinan was a little confused.

He wandered around a few times, and finally got the answer from Lan Yan.

"I did it." Lan Yan stared at him with a serious face.

Qinan: "...well, well done."

Lan Yan immediately straightened his back, like a little rooster who has won a fight.

So thanks to Lanyan, Huangtian Jianmen has recruited more than 200 high-quality alchemists this year.

On the [-]th day of the Mid-Ming Moon, Qinan brought a group of Danxiu back to Huangtian Sword Gate, and after registering with them, he heard a piece of news——

Elder Xu is about to cross the catastrophe.

He had never met Elder Xu before, but when Sanqinan heard of his name, it was when he checked the list of elders of the sect and asked the users of the Heart Demon Illusory Realm twice before.

Like him, this Elder Xu is also a Danxiu of the Mahayana period, but he was a low-level casual cultivator recruited from Liuyi Academy, and he has lived in Huangtian Jianmen for thousands of years.His alchemy skills are quite good, and he is not far from breaking through the source realm, so Huangtian Jianmen made him an elder guest

When Qinan heard about this, he immediately rushed to Dongriyuan - the place where the monks from the source realm of the Huangtian Sword Gate crossed the catastrophe was next to Dongriyuan.

At this time, dozens of monks had gathered scattered in this area.

Most of them want to experience the Mahayana period and the integration period of the catastrophe in advance, and there are not many monks in the source realm.

But it's no wonder that the Huangtian Sword Sect has been busy recently, and most of the origin monks have gone to various places to suppress it. At this moment, there are not many high-level monks staying behind in the sect.

call--

A slight spatial fluctuation appeared around Qinan.

Qinan looked down, and saw a familiar monk being brought to his side by a tiny silver dragon.Qinan was a little surprised, and looked at the female cultivator with a snake-tailed body: "Elder Jing Ling!"

The nun looked at him, smiled and greeted slowly: "Okay, long time no see, Elder Qinan."

The silver dragon, which was only the size of a thumb, turned its head to look at him, turned its eyes twice on the silver dragon on his shoulder, and couldn't help jokingly said: "Hey, old man, I didn't know that this kid is so clingy, Follow you wherever you go."

Qinan looked at this Void Jiao who had lived for who knows how many years, pinched the tip of Yu Hong's tail and smiled without saying a word.

Xujiejiao didn't care either, and turned to Elder Jing Ling and said, "I didn't hear that you had any personal relationship with that kid Xu Chang, why did you come here on purpose?"

Elder Jing Ling shook his head: "Yes, the sect master's order."

Xu Jie hummed and shook his head: "Then take your time, the old man has gone to sleep."

As soon as the words fell, the thumb-sized dragon exploded into a handful of silver light, and quickly disappeared.Elder Jing Ling seemed to relax a bit, and the tip of his tail, which was originally straight, shook slightly, and continued to chat with Qinan: "You, the elixir of nourishment, is very sweet."

Qinan laughed: "As long as you like it. By the way, I wonder if I can ask you something related to Lei Jie?"

Jing Ling paused when she heard the words, and said after a while: "Lei Jie, body training, if you survive it, you will at least have the physique of the original state. At most, nine; at least, one; I heard that it is related to talent and Taoism."

"The better the talent, the more thunder calamities?" Qinan asked.

"It's not very accurate." Jing Ling said honestly, "Generally, there are no fewer than three, but some we think have great potential, only five or six lightning tribulations; Yes, on the contrary, there is a way.”

Qinan frowned: "Is there really no rule?"

Jing Ling shook her head: "I don't know. At present, no one knows."

Qinan frowned deeper, and muttered to himself: "That's not right... Everything in the source world has its own laws, just like alchemy, mutual generation and mutual restraint go round and round. Could it be that the catastrophe can really be an exception?"

While they were talking, Elder Xu had finished arranging the magic circle and the spiritual weapon, and began to breathe with his knees closed and his eyes closed.

A moment later, billowing thunderclouds quietly appeared in the sky.

This thundercloud stretched for tens of miles, and it was as black as ink. If it had the potential to overwhelm the city, it would make people feel breathless when looking at it.

Qinan felt that something was wrong, so he took half a step back and subconsciously looked at Elder Jing Ling.

However, she saw that this source-level female cultivator from the Xuanjing Sect had a serious complexion and a pair of pupils as deep as an abyss.

Qinan's heart suddenly "thumped".

White light now!

Countless dense spatial fissures spread out in an instant, and Qinan lost all hearing and vision in an instant, only feeling the terrible heat wave rushing towards him.

He instinctively used his hands to resist in front of him, and the spirit pattern suddenly appeared on his body——

After an unknown amount of time, the white light and heat wave gradually dissipated.

Qinan opened his stinging eyes again, and saw Jianjun Yu Hong, who appeared at some unknown time, standing in front of him, looking forward.

High in the sky, a huge silver flood dragon with a length of more than a hundred miles slowly closed its giant mouth that devoured the thunder cloud.

Qinan didn't recover from the horror until now, gasping for breath, the scorched smoke poured into his nostrils along with the air, which made him cough uncontrollably: "This, this... Lei Jie..."

When he was in Nantianzhou before, he also watched other monks crossing the tribulation from a distance... Obviously, he is far from having such great power!

Elder Jing Ling at the side slowly put down his hands blocking the space rift, looked down at the defensive pattern completely destroyed by the thunder calamity and the scorched black pit in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold himself A colorless spar on the chest.

She said: "According to the order of the Xuanjing Sect's suzerain, I will inform the people of Yuanjing—"

"A troubled world is coming."