Seeing that the Qilin Jinglei Wood was less than a foot away in front of him, almost within easy reach, but Qingyang did not dare to touch it directly. Instead, he first took out an unused magic weapon from the Qiankun Gourd, and then controlled it with his spiritual thoughts.
Then, carefully dig out the soil at the base of the Kirin Thunder Tree.
Qingyang was right to be careful. The Qilin Thunder Tree looked harmless to humans and animals, but it contained huge thunder and lightning energy, which would be released accidentally. If it were other times, he might be able to cope with it, but now he needs to divide it.
He had to deal with the continuous thunder and lightning in the thunder pool, and at the same time he had to carefully dig out the Qilin Thunder Tree. He had already reached the limit of his endurance. If the Qilin Thunder Tree released another thunder and lightning attack at this time, Qingyang would definitely not be able to cope with it.
Sure enough, just after Qingyang used his spiritual thoughts to control the magic weapon and dug it for a few times, the Qilin Thunder Wood suddenly released a jet-black lightning as thick as a finger, which instantly hit the magic weapon. Don't look at this.
The thunder and lightning was very thin, but its power was greater than that released by the thunder pool. With a bang, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the magic weapon turned into a pool of black water.
Seeing this situation, Qingyang was frightened for a while. Fortunately, he was using a magic weapon controlled by his spiritual thoughts. If he had done it directly, he would have been hit directly on his body. Being hit by such a powerful lightning might have ended up like this.
This is like a magic weapon that has become a puddle of black water.
After the thunder and lightning passed, Qingyang did not stop. He found an unused magic weapon from the Qiankun Gourd, and used his spiritual thoughts to control the soil at the root of the Qilin Thunder Tree. Maybe it was because a thunder and lightning had just been released and hurt his vitality.
The Qilin Jinglei Mu stopped for a while, and Qingyang took this opportunity to use the magic weapon to quickly dig a two-foot-deep hole at the bottom of the pit.
Seeing that most of the roots of the Qilin Thunder Tree were exposed, suddenly, another finger-thick black lightning was released and hit the magic weapon that was digging the earth. It was exactly the same as last time. The lightning was exhausted, and the magic weapon was exposed.
The device turned into a puddle of black water in the blink of an eye.
With this first experience, Qingyang didn't even take a second look. He directly took out the third magic weapon from the Qiankun Gourd and used his spiritual thoughts to control the soil at the root of the Qilin Thunder Tree. This kind of magic weapon was not of high value.
I don’t feel bad if it is destroyed, there are still many in Qingyang Qiankun Gourd.
After releasing two black thunderbolts, the Qilin Thunder Tree seemed to have lost a lot of energy and seemed a little sluggish. It was afraid that it would not be released again in a short time. This was exactly what Qingyang wanted. He was careful
Use the magic weapon of your life to deal with the thunder and lightning that is constantly generated in the thunder pool, and at the same time use a trace of spiritual thought to control the magic weapon and dig out the soil at the root of the Kirin Thunder Tree.
This situation is a great test of the monk's strength. If Qingyang hadn't been strong and patient enough, and had been practicing the Concentration Art passed down to him by the One-horned Ghost King for many years, his spiritual thoughts would have been much stronger than those of monks of the same level.
You may not be able to cope with it.
The overloaded operation of his spiritual thoughts gave Qingyang a splitting headache. The high concentration of his energy made Qingyang look pale. The rapid consumption of his true energy made Qingyang's body feel hollowed out. It seemed to be higher than refining a furnace.
The difficult elixir is more troublesome than breaking through a huge bottleneck, but Qingyang still persists desperately, because he knows that cultivating immortals cannot be smooth sailing, and when it is time to fight, he must fight hard, for the Kirin Thunderwood,
No matter how much you pay, it's worth it.
With Qingyang's efforts, the soil at the roots of the Qilin Thunder Tree quickly decreased, and the entire roots were soon exposed. After losing its support, the Qilin Thunder Tree fell directly to the bottom of the pit, but before that, he
He desperately released the last black lightning.
However, Qingyang was already prepared and moved forward to hide. The thunder and lightning still hit the magic weapon controlled by Qingyang with his spiritual thoughts, but Qingyang himself was unscathed. When the energy of the thunder and lightning dissipated, Qingyang's divine thoughts followed the trend.
, directly put the Qilin Jinglei Wood into the Qiankun Gourd.
After doing all this, Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief, but now is not the time to relax completely, because he is still in the thunder pool, and the thunder pool is still generating thunder and lightning, constantly attacking him, and he needs to keep using his own strength.
The natal magic weapon guides these thunder and lightning underground.
Just now Qingyang used both his spiritual thoughts. The consumption of his spiritual thoughts was so great that he could hardly bear it. If he stayed any longer, he would miss sooner or later. Qingyang did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly retreated as fast as he could.
After a few breaths, he left the thunder pool and retreated outside the cave.
The thunder and lightning in the thunder pool can only attack the edge of the cave. After Qingyang leaves this range, those thunder and lightning can no longer pass through, and it is completely safe. However, Qingyang's body and spirit are already extremely exhausted at this time, and he even cares about
Unable to take back the magic sword, Qingyang leaned against the wall. Of course, a certain degree of vigilance was still needed. Not to mention whether an outsider would suddenly come in, Qingyang also hid the injured iron-eating beast in the dark.
Look for opportunities for sneak attacks everywhere.
Fortunately, no outsiders broke in during this period, and the iron-eating beast never attacked Qingyang. Perhaps it was frightened by Qingyang and hid somewhere long ago.
A quarter of an hour later, he felt that his spiritual thoughts were no longer as painful as before. Qingyang took out two recovery pills and drank them, then he sat up on the ground to meditate. After another half an hour, his spiritual thoughts gradually improved and his true energy recovered.
After a while, Qingyang got up and walked outside.
Outside the cave, everything is normal. The iron-eating beast seems to have forgotten the existence of his lair and has never appeared again. Now that the Qilin Thunder Tree has been obtained, Qingyang no longer has any thoughts about the iron-eating beast, so
He strode towards the outside of Wanfeng Mountain.
Because he has the stone tablet with him, Qingyang does not need to worry about the heavy burden imposed by Wanfeng Mountain and the ubiquitous sharp energy. The way down the mountain is naturally extremely easy, but the journey of only two to three hundred miles, Qingyang only
It took less than half a day to successfully cross Wanfeng Mountain.
It only took Qingyang a little more than a day to cross the hundreds of miles of Wanfeng Mountain. Compared with the previous sacred wood forest, Huangchen Qiu, and Huangquan River, it was much easier. Although there were some dangers during the process, but
Compared with the final reward, this thrill is nothing at all.
Now four of the Five Elements dangerous areas have been crossed. According to the records on the walls of the stone chambers at the bottom of the Huangquan River, there is only one Red Smoke Valley left. As long as you cross the Red Smoke Valley, you can reach your destination this time, the God of Pregnancy Fruit.
Where it grows depends on what it will harvest in the end.
However, there is no one else outside Wanfeng Mountain. It is obvious that the giant ghost king and others have been away for a long time. Maybe they have arrived at the place by now, and they must seize the time.