[I don’t particularly like them, I quite like these juniors.]

Tyrant Lion didn't realize that he was in danger, and even explained with a smile.

【So much to talk.】

Well, he was disliked again.

Buran no longer paid attention to the Tyrant Lion, but focused on his own apprentice who was going through a calamity in mid-air.

When he went through the calamity, he relied entirely on himself and did not use any magic weapon to resist.

The thunder tribulation is not to completely destroy the cultivators, but to test and temper the cultivators in this way.

The meridians tempered by the power of thunder and lightning will be wider, and the spiritual power they can withstand will naturally be more.

He also hopes that his apprentice can survive completely by relying on his own willpower.

Of course, I just hope that if I really can't stand it, I still need to use magic weapons.

Feng Qingqing was influenced by Feng Wan and had been exercising her body in order to resist the thunder disaster.

So when the first thunder, the second thunder, and the sixth thunder struck, she was able to resist it entirely on her own.

But she was also scarred and bruised.

But just like that, it was enough to shock the people below.

Especially the monks who have experienced the Thunder Tribulation of the Golden Core Stage are full of respect for Feng Qingqing at this moment.

I'm sorry, they were wrong before. They have a bad temper and are tough. People have this ability, so what if they have a bad temper?

The world of cultivation has always been like this, worshiping the strong.

Feng Qingqing is undoubtedly powerful in their eyes now.

Ling Yundu was dumbfounded. He was really impressed that such a tough woman like Feng Qingqing was so strong.

Li Xuanyu's expression was a little complicated.

"Xuanyu, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Yundu noticed that Li Xuanyu was too silent and asked with concern.

"Yundu, when I was going through the tribulation, almost from the second thunder tribulation, I used magic weapons to resist it."

Ling Yundu thought Li Xuanyu was uncomfortable somewhere, but he didn't expect it to be because of this.

"Xuanyu, you can use magic weapons to protect yourself when you overcome the tribulation. No matter what the process is, as long as the thunder tribulation is over, it will be fine."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Besides, you are not only a Dharma practitioner, but also a powerful alchemist.

The alchemist's own physical strength is weaker, so there is no need to compare with Feng Qingqing.

She practices swordsmanship, and her skin is rough and thick, so she is naturally resistant to being hacked."

After Ling Yundu's enlightenment, Li Xuanyu felt much better.

"Thank you Yun Du."

"Xuanyu, we are good friends, there is no need to say this."

"okay."

There was a smile on Li Xuanyu's face as white as frost and snow.

Li Xuanyu rarely smiled, and even when she did, it was short-lived.

So every time she smiles, it's extra precious and beautiful.

Although Ling Yundu was a proud man of heaven, he was still fascinated.

"Xuanyu, you should smile more, you look good when you smile."

"good."

On Feng Qingqing's side, the seventh thunderbolt had struck down, and Feng Qingqing's body was covered in black smoke.

"Buanwan, your sister is so persistent, I don't think I can even withstand a thunderstorm when the time comes."

Bai Rou felt that her scalp was numb and her legs were trembling just by looking at it.

"As long as you don't be lazy and work hard enough in your daily practice, you can do it."

"Really?"

Bai Rou has never had high expectations for herself. Later, under the influence of Feng Wan, she made great progress and worked hard.

But she doesn't know whether she hasn't worked hard enough or her talent is too poor, so she hasn't been able to build a foundation until now.

She was not in a hurry to use elixirs to build the foundation. It didn't matter if it was a little later, the foundation still had to be laid.

"Of course it's true, I believe we can all do it."

"Um."

The eighth lightning strike from the sky was as thick as a baby's arm.

Each of the nine heavenly thunders is stronger than the last.

Feng Qingqing knew that she could no longer carry it on her own. She had reached her limit and her greatest potential had been unleashed.

Now she needs to use magic weapons to help her resist.

She raised her hand and threw a high-level defensive formation disk into the air, which Feng Wan had just given her.

Feng Qingqing sighed again, how good it is to have a capable sister.

The sky thunder struck the defensive array, causing cracks but not completely shattering.

The waiter at the inn looked at Feng Qingqing who was undergoing a thunderstorm in mid-air and was really about to cry.

His inn didn't escape the disaster in the end.

Qian Yuanxun didn't need the waiter to ask for a price, and directly handed him dozens of high-grade spiritual stones.

The waiter's crying face immediately turned into a flower.

"Sir, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. You can blow up this inn as you like."

"Um."

The waiter happily went to report to his master and contact him about repairing the inn.

The ninth thunder in the sky finally struck down.

This ninth thunder is the strongest, and it is the last thunder.

The thunder is louder than the previous eight.

Feng Wan's hands clenched tightly into fists. As long as she survived this, her sister's golden elixir would be formed.

Tyrant Lion happily shared his feelings with Bu Ran.

[Bu Ran, although you are a master who can only take care of yourself, your apprentice is very good at teaching you.

Not only was he not defeated by you, but he also formed a pill in such a short time.】

[When you praise me for my ability, praise me well, and you are not allowed to mention the matter of defeating your apprentice again.]

【knew.】

The ninth thunder finally struck down with a loud crack, as if the heaven and earth were split in half.

Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, wondering why the Jindan Thunder Tribulation they saw before was not so domineering.

[Buran, something is not right about this thunder calamity.]

Tyrant Lion looked stern.

【fine.】

Buran said very calmly.

The intensity of the thunder catastrophe caused by each monk is different. The stronger the spiritual power stored by the monk, the stronger the thunder catastrophe caused.

There is a feeling that if you strengthen it, it will become stronger.

But this is not all bad for the monks. As long as they can survive these nine thunder tribulations, they will benefit endlessly.

And it will benefit several times more than those weak thunder tribulations.

This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Feng Qingqing.

If she can survive it, she will successfully enter the early stage of the golden elixir, and will be stronger than most early stage golden elixirs.

But if she fails to escape the tribulation, she will be reincarnated again.

Wealth and honor must be sought in danger, not to mention a cultivator who goes against nature.

Only those who pass the test are qualified to continue moving towards the great road.

All nine thunderbolts were struck, the dark clouds dispersed, and the blue sky returned.

Everyone was busy looking at the robed phoenix Qingqing in the sky.

Looking at the empty sky, everyone's first thought was that the tribulation had failed.

Although the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is the first thunder tribulation that monks encounter, there are very few monks who can survive the Golden Core Thunder Tribulation.

Therefore, everyone can accept this fact.

But they felt very sorry in their hearts. They used their own bodies to resist seven thunder tribulations, and they were simply abnormally strong.

If it were them, they would have to endure one, two, and three attacks at most.

Feng Wan didn't believe that Feng Qingqing was dead, but where was she now?
Chapter completed!