Looking at the old master of Qishi Mansion, Ji Congxin couldn't help but sigh that the hero is dying, there are so many hardships on the road of cultivation, and he will turn into ashes if he is not careful.
He was also often struck by lightning. If it weren't for the Nine Heavens Yuanshi True Thunder Body and the precious medicine to restore his injuries, he wouldn't have dared to be too presumptuous.
Thinking of Jiutian Yuanshi True Thunder Body, Ji Congxin's heart suddenly moved, and he looked at the old master of Qishi Mansion.
The old palace master was sighing and looking down at the land in the distance. At this moment, the endless yellow sand looked very cute.
His eyes were full of nostalgia for life.
"Senior, why don't you let me try? I have been practicing thunder magic since I was a child. Maybe I can help you solve the thunder disaster in your body."
Ji Congxin said, Jiutian Yuanshi True Thunder Body can resolve the thunder tribulation he has experienced, but can it resolve others'?
He wanted to try it, and the old master of Qishi Mansion in front of him was obviously a good experimental equipment.
The kind that comes to you on your own initiative.
Use the other party as an experiment, and the other party should still be grateful to Ji Cong.
"No need...I know my situation well. Even if a saint comes, I'm afraid there's no way to save me."
The old master of Qishi Mansion said, looking Ji Congxin up and down, his eyes seemed to say, you are a little guy on the top of Sendai?
"Senior is bound to die anyway, so there is no loss in letting me try. Why, are you afraid that I will accidentally let senior die an hour or two early?"
Ji Cong smiled heartily, not afraid of the old master of Qishi Mansion at all.
If the opponent is intact, he is definitely not an opponent.
But the opponent's strength is ten to one, and he might be able to drag a powerful person to death before he dies.
Ji Congxin, who was barely capable of defense and escape skills, found it difficult to fight back even before death.
As for the other party turning against each other after recovering from the injury? Such a serious injury will definitely be difficult to heal. It is reasonable to delay it for a year or two.
The old master of Qishi Mansion was stunned, not expecting Ji Congxin to say this.
"Okay, as long as you can prevent my injury from getting worse, I will donate all my wealth to you. From now on, I will treat you as my nephew. If you encounter any problems, you can come to me to solve them."
The old master of Qishi Mansion opened his mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood. Thunder flashed in the blood. It was obvious that he did not believe Ji Congxin's words.
I don’t think that a mere monk on the first level of Sendai can solve his own problems.
But he still nodded, as if he was letting Ji do whatever he wanted. Anyway, he had already reached this point, could he get worse?
The worst that can happen is that you will die a little early, and you will be dead for a hundred thousand years.
Ji Cong smiled heartily and didn't say much. Although the old master of Qishi Mansion was strong, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to solve his troubles.
He walked up to the old master of Qishi Mansion and activated the Nine Heavens Yuanshi True Thunder Body. A trace of light blue lightning appeared in Ji Congxin's right hand.
A strange divine power was injected into the main body of Qishi Mansion. As soon as it entered, Ji Congxin sensed the vast power of thunder and wanted to wipe out his own divine power.
At this moment, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation is intertwined with the old master of Qishi Mansion's own divine power. There is no distinction between you and me. One wants to destroy, and the other prevents the other from destroying and protects his own vitals.
As time goes by, the old palace master's chance of survival will become less and less, until he can no longer suppress it.
It is difficult for external forces to intervene, because the main body of Laofu is currently in a fragile state of balance. Interference from outsiders' divine power may destroy this balance.
As a result, the old palace owner exploded on the spot.
Ji Congxin frowned slightly.
"Be careful. It's not a big deal if I die. Anyway, I only have a few hours to live. If you detonated me, the power must not be underestimated. The death of the two of you is not worth it."
The old man laughed cheerfully, and said half of the blood.
However, although the old man said that, he didn't care much about his heart. Ren Ji was in his heart.
Ji Cong's heart is too weak, he also controls it. He wants to detonate him, at least the power -level monk can do it.
Ji Cong thought about it, controlling the power of the real thunder at the beginning of the nine days, and transferring a small part of the power of heaven to his body.
In the process, Ji Ji is careful.
"You are looking for death!" The old man said that he was shocked by Ji Congxin's move.
This is the power of irritability, how dare to introduce your body? How can you easily introduce your body?
One bad, Ji Congxin is dead.
It's like a cow that has to be scheduled, who dares to pull it back?
But ... half of the old man said that, he was stunned, because the power of heaven in his body, when he encountered Ji Congxin's divine power, he was like his grandson met his grandfather, and he was introduced to Ji from the mind and body.
He was stunned, what's going on?
How can the power of heaven be so good?
He looked at his body, and the power of heaven was still violent.
Ji Ji from his heart to the nine days of the real thunderbolt, he will introduce a trace of power in the body.
He felt that the nine -day yuan was strong.
Ji Congxin is happy.
He compared slightly. The same power of the heavenly robbery did not increase the amplitude of the enhancement.
It is only about 50 %, half of the damage.
But this is also enough to make Ji from rejoicing from the heart. There are not many opportunities to enhance the thunderbolt at the beginning of the nine days. Only when you cross the robbery.
Now, there is one more path.
Then, Ji Congxin introduced the power of three heavenly calamities into his body.
Do it in three times, and then refine it.
The whole process, easy to make it easier, not only does not lose much, but the strength has improved slightly.
However, Ji from her heart, showing the exhaustion of exhaustion, a pair of disappearances, it seemed to have received internal injuries.
"No, my predecessors, I want to rest, otherwise I will be damaged."
Ji Congkou opened.
The old man's face is much better. He feels that the power of destructive thunderbollas reduces the pressure to reduce the pressure. He feels ... he can live for a long time.
Six hours.
At this moment, he couldn't help the hope of raising life. If he could live, who would be willing to die?
"Little brothers sit down and take a good rest. I also have some source stone and worthless healing Baodan, you hold it."
The master of the old man held Ji Congxin's hand and generously took out his own treasures.
There are not many sources, mainly not used.
Baodan is not very useful to the old man's master. The main realm of the old mansion is too high and the injury is too heavy. The useful old man owner has already taken it.
"I also ask the little brother to take a generous shot to save me. As long as you are willing to rescue, you will worship and become heterosexual brothers in the future.
I promise to do it, otherwise it will be beaten by the sky. "
"I am in Chixi Mansion and some secret treasures. I hid three treasures in Zhongzhou. It was originally prepared to leave it for children and grandchildren. At that time
you."
The old man's vowing vowed, guaranteeing that he was excited, he vomited another blood, but his face was rosy and excited.
The whole person is full of hope.
"It's good to say, it's good to say that juniors have been a monk who is happy to help others, do not ask for rewards, and brave and kind monks, how can I not help each other?"
Ji Qianqiang opened his heart and took over the treasure handed by the old man.
He took out the source of the divine, pretending to be restored to divine power, but he was practicing.
One hour later, in the eyes of the old man, Ji Congxin helped him take out the power of two heavenly robberies.
The old house owner feels that he can live for eight hours.
After that, Ji Congxin continued to help the old man's life.
In return, the old man's generous instructioning Ji void Ji practiced from the heart.
The three kept moving forward and went to the Kesta Mansion. Ji Xukong drove a flying boat.