After Feng Qingyu finished speaking, he took out a Restoration Pill and a Yin-Yang Wanshou Pill from the space and handed it to Yan Song.

"The Restoration Pill can help the senior brother recover quickly. As for the Yin-Yang Wanshou Pill..." Feng Qingyu paused and said, "If, I mean, the senior brother feels that he can't stand it. At the last moment, I can take this pill. Then I have a way to save my senior brother."

But once this happens, Yan Song's foundation is likely to be completely destroyed.

Feng Qingyu didn't say this clearly, Yan Song looked at her but could have guessed it.

He was stunned for a moment and reached out to take the Yin-Yang Wanshou Pill handed over by Feng Qingyu.

"Thank you, junior sister."

Feng Qingyu curled his lips slightly: "Senior brother, heal the wound first, I will continue to absorb the power of lightning."

Yan Song nodded: "Okay."

He watched Feng Qingyu walk away until he disappears. He turns to look at the two bottles of pills in his hand, and suddenly stretches out his hand to stroke the red tear mole under his left eye.

Who says that people with tear moles in their left eye are destined to be unhappy?

Nowadays, he is valued by his master and cared for by his senior brothers and junior sisters, and is not alone.

...

Feng Qingyu continued to move forward, but she felt uncomfortable.

"Tong Jun, you are not afraid of lightning. Please pay attention to the movements of your second senior brother. If there is any danger, tell me immediately."

“Yes, master.”

As soon as Tong Jun finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and headed towards Yan Song.

After summoning Tong Jun out and staring at Yan Song, Feng Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the sky, rushed towards a cloud with flashing current, and began to absorb the power of lightning with all her strength.

The deeper you go to the Fanyin Valley, the more thunder and lightning become.

But there are more crises that follow.

Feng Qingyu knew very well that the deeper she went to the Fanyin Valley, she would encounter a spiritual beast with a higher level of cultivation, so she was extremely careful, afraid that she would mistakenly enter the territory of a boss.

...

Next, for ten days, Feng Qingyu didn't encounter any spiritual beast.

And she also absorbed the power of lightning again and again, the lightning in her body had accumulated to a certain extent. As the power of lightning increased, the various attributes in her body gradually reached a balance, and the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage was vaguely showing a breakthrough.

Feng Qingyu was extremely surprised to learn about this change.

Since her bloodline awakening, she has been extremely smooth in her cultivation and has almost no stagnation.

For others, it is very difficult to advance to the God Transformation Stage, but it is a natural thing for Feng Qingyu, who already has this memory.

However, this is not urgent.

Feng Qingyu looked up at the sky and continued to sweep forward.

Not far ahead, the black clouds in the sky seemed to be dimmer than elsewhere.

The sound of electric current flows between the clouds.

The powerful pressure makes people feel heartbroken.

Although the spirit beasts in Fanyin Valley were thunder and lightning attributes, none of them dared to approach this area.

They shrank in their nests, looking at the woman in white standing above the sky without blinking.

In their impression, even humans with lightning attributes have never dared to come to places like Fanyin Valley to absorb the power of lightning.

Not to mention that the lightning here is too powerful, the powerful spiritual beasts living here have made most people stop outside the Fanyin Valley.

"Thorn!"

With a crisp sound from the sky, a thick purple-black lightning slashed down from the clouds.

The spirit beasts saw the lightning bolt and held their breath.

This is the most powerful purple lightning!

Although they are all thunder and lightning attributes, they do not dare to provoke purple lightning at all on weekdays.

Otherwise, if they are careless, they will die.

"That human is dead!"

Almost no one is optimistic about Feng Qingyu.

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, a white figure stood proudly.

He stood in the wind, with long silver hair flying in the wind, and his slightly restrained face, his facial features were delicate and angular. His thin long gown flew, making him look elegant and fairy-like.

The man's thin lips slightly opened, and his face was invisible.

"Junchen, is this the person you have been waiting here for three years?"

There was a small coffee table behind the man, and Ye Junchen was wearing a black dress, with handsome eyebrows and gentle eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his black eyes as black as ebony.

"Yes, she is the one I have been waiting here for three years."

The man came to Ye Jinghan and sat down, looking at him steadily.

"That woman is indeed amazing, but it's not something you can control."

Ye Junchen gently put down the teacup in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why should I control her?"

The man picked up the teacup and poured a mouthful of tea into his mouth.

"You don't like him? Did I understand it wrong?"

Ye Junchen pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"I like it, but not the kind of like you understand." He turned to Feng Qingyu's direction, with a hint of remembrance in his eyes, "She has grown up after not seeing her for five years."

The man also followed Ye Junchen's gaze and looked towards Feng Qingyu.

Purple lightning in the air slashed down, covering Feng Qingyu.

"She has such a courageous attitude."

There was a hint of appreciation in the man's eyes.

Ye Junchen nodded, with a hint of pride on his face.

"If I hadn't been brave enough, how could I achieve what I am today?"

After hearing Ye Junchen's words, the man turned to look at him: "I heard your tone, how could my family feel like a girl growing up? Could it be that she is your species?"

Ye Junchen had a hint of longing on his face. He stood up and looked at Feng Qingyu in the lightning without blinking his eyes.

"I hope so, but unfortunately it's not."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I understand, do you like her mother?"

Ye Junchen's face remained silent, but the fists under his wide sleeves suddenly became tightened. After only a moment of effort, he relaxed again.

"Di Po, be careful! Her mother is a stunning woman. Although she has been missing for many years, I cannot ruin her reputation."

Emperor Po stood up, stood side by side with Ye Junchen, and looked at Feng Qingyu in the distance in a steady state.

"I can't tell, you're still a kind of infatuated person."

Ye Junchen shook his head slightly, and did not take the words of Di Po again, but asked, "Is there anything wrong with her?"

Di Po said indifferently: "Don't worry, no obstacle."

After hearing this, Ye Junchen felt relieved.

Feng Qingyu, shrouded in purple thunder, felt a little uncomfortable at this moment, but she was not unable to withstand it.

At least the pain of tearing is much easier than when I experienced the Nascent Soul Stage before.

Feng Qingyu spit out a mouthful of blood and began to absorb the power of lightning with all his strength.

Although the purple thunder tribulation is extremely powerful, the power of lightning contained in it is many times stronger than ordinary lightning.

In just a quarter of an hour, the power of lightning absorbed in Feng Qingyu's body was one-third of the total power of lightning absorbed that had accumulated in the past ten days.

Because of this harvest, Feng Qingyu was overjoyed and took advantage of the rapid absorption of the lightning and took advantage of the rapid disappearance.
Chapter completed!