Chapter 1991

Because Ye Feiran herself possessed the attribute of thunder, three days later, as she flipped the seals in her hand, a flash of lightning formed in her hand. Seeing the electric light, a flash of surprise flashed across Ye Feiran's eyes, and he finally had a small gain. Two days later, in addition to a flash of lightning in her hand, wisps of thunder and lightning also made a sizzling sound, which was very dazzling. Seeing this, Ye Feiran became even more happy. In the following time, she continued to practice this technique day and night, and her sealing techniques became more and more proficient. Unfortunately, there was still no change in the sky, which was as clear as ever. Ye Feiran was puzzled, but she still stopped to rest. As soon as she sat down, she asked, "Xiao Mengzi, how long has it been since Tianlei disappeared?" "No more, no less, just half a month." The mutated nine-leaf red branch replied, and then began to worry about whether they had been forgotten here. Ye Feiran was still not in a hurry. He cleaned himself up, and after recovering his spiritual power, he started fishing again and grilled spiritual fish. No matter what time, you can't treat your stomach badly. After a night's rest, Ye Feiran continued to practice the exercises the next day, and then a thunder suddenly fell from the clear sky. "Boom!" Ye Feiran and the mutated nine-leaf red branch were hit again, their bodies were scorched black, and they were still in such a mess! But this time, instead of being speechless, One Person and One Leaf was very happy, because this meant that not only were they not forgotten here, but they could continue to temper their bodies with lightning. The Storm Sword still has a chance! Ye Feiran can also take the opportunity to learn how to control thunder and lightning! By the time they took the elixir and returned to their best condition, the sky had begun to turn dark, with thunder gathering in the clouds. As the saying goes, once the child is born, the other time is ripe, Ye Feiran released the spiritual pets, and they knew what they were going to do next, and they were all ready to go to Leize to temper their bodies. At the same time, Ye Feiran's eyes fell on the five thundercloud trees in the mysterious space, and then he picked a hundred thundercloud leaf cloths. Soon, thunder fell from the sky and struck the sea, and the blue sea gradually turned into purple lightning and thunder. Ye Feiran threw the hundred thundercloud leaf cloths he had just picked onto Leize, and then threw the hundred thundercloud leaf cloths that had been tempered with lightning onto Leize. When she was done, she didn't forget about the Storm Sword. Ye Feiran stuck the Storm Sword on a rock, and then released the Thunder Lingzhu. Seeing that her spiritual pets were very self-conscious, she found another larger reef and began to practice the technique of controlling thunder and lightning. Ye Feiran quickly made a knot seal with his hands, and then a flash of lightning formed in his hands, and wisps of thunder and lightning made a sizzling sound. Immediately afterwards, the black clouds above her head became obviously gloomier, rumbles of thunder also sounded in the clouds, and soon lightning struck down. All these lightnings struck Ye Feiran. Although they were not very powerful, Ye Feiran's hair was burnt and his face was darkened. Ye Feiran: "..." So she was the one controlling the lightning strike? After being speechless for a while, she silently comforted herself in her heart, just hit it if it hit, just in time for her to personally verify the control of lightning. What's more, this is also a way to temper the body with lightning. In the next three months, Ye Feiran has been practicing controlling thunder and lightning, becoming more and more proficient in her skills, and she doesn't know how many times she has been struck by lightning. However, the harvest is huge. When the thunder and lightning dissipated, Ye Feiran immediately sent his spiritual pets to the mysterious space, put away the Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth, then the Storm Sword and the Thunder Spirit Bead, and finally took care of himself. When she returned to her best condition, a strong pulling force finally appeared, pulling her and the mutated nine-leaf red branch directly into the space channel. "Ranran, we finally went back!" The mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch couldn't help but sigh. It was really worried that they would be forgotten in Leize District. I don’t know how long it took, but one person and one leaf were rudely thrown out by the space passage. One person and one leaf didn't mind at all, because after they stood firm, they saw the stone door. At this time, some cultivators who entered the stone gate had already come out, but they refused to leave because they planned to rob the cultivators who came out of the stone gate. Therefore, Ye Feiran and the mutated nine-leaf red branch were suddenly surrounded by three cultivators. "If you are a cultivator, take out the treasure you got if you know how to do it." "Otherwise we won't be polite." "Hehe...we will never show mercy to her." As soon as these words came out, the three cultivators couldn't help laughing loudly, and then their eyes changed when they looked at Ye Feiran. Seeing this, the mutated nine-leaf red branch suddenly became angry. Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to stop it, "Just in time to see the results of these three months." Then, she raised her eyes to look at the three cultivators and said with a smile, "Robbery, I also like robbing, so we can see who wins and who loses." Hearing this, the three cultivators were stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly the next moment, "Okay!" They didn't take Ye Feiran seriously at all. "Don't hurt innocent people." After Ye Feiran said this, he walked towards the open space. The three cultivators followed up slowly. As soon as he stopped, Ye Feiran quickly made a series of seals with his hands. When they saw the lightning formed in Ye Feiran's hand, the expressions of the three cultivators suddenly became solemn. They are ghost cultivators, and what they fear most is thunder and lightning. Damn it, it was so hard to catch someone who could rob Xiu, but the other person had thunder attributes. At this moment, they didn't know whether they were unlucky or lucky. While they were sighing, the sky had changed color in an instant, a large gloomy cloud appeared above their heads, and there were rumbling sounds from the clouds. At this time, not to mention the three cultivators who were robbing, the other cultivators watching also knew that Ye Feiran could control thunder and lightning. As a result, the cultivators who were watching quickly backed away, not wanting to be affected. The expressions on the three cultivators' faces were extremely ghastly, but they also understood that there was no turning back when they fired their bows, so they had no choice but to press forward. More importantly, they still believed in their hearts that Ye Feiran was no match for the three of them. They came to their senses and immediately used their own unique skills to deal with Ye Feiran's thunder and lightning. The sky is getting darker and darker, and only the shining lightning can make everyone see everything around them clearly. It was almost time, and Ye Feiran's cold voice rang out, "Lightning and thunder!" As her voice fell, the lightning in the air instantly struck down on the three cultivators. Yes, there are three thunder and lightning, and one thunder and lightning deals with a cultivator. biqubao.com The speed of lightning was very fast, and the three lightning bolts collided with the attacks of the three practitioners, making a crackling sound. Ghost cultivators were originally afraid of thunder and lightning, and Ye Feiran had a deeper understanding of the properties of thunder than other cultivators, so even though they had used their unique skills, they were still injured by lightning. "Puff puff!" The three cultivators were spitting blood at the same time, and their whole bodies were scorched black. Ye Feiran flipped the seals with his hands faster, and the rumbling thunder made the three cultivators feel the breath of death. They quickly drank the elixir, then looked at each other and ran away in different directions. The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly. They really underestimated her. There was no point in running. The next moment, three bolts of lightning struck down. "Rumble..."

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.