Sparks of lightning flashed from time to time in the thunderclouds. It seemed that Ning Jing was pointing the tip of her sword at her, and the thunderclouds rolled more violently.
After brewing for a long time, the thunder in the thundercloud finally struck Ning Jing fiercely.
The heavenly thunder flowed into Ning Jing's body from her palm along the Yanyue Sword. As expected, just as Yaoyao said, it would not cause any harm to her. So she stopped trying to show off, inserted the sword into the ground, and carefully guided the power of the heavenly thunder to flow through her body.
The thunderclouds in the sky were about to explode with rage, and seeing that the people below were still calm, they thought of giving them a ruthless blow, and eight more thunderbolts fell in succession. It must be said that the pain of the body's meridians being destroyed by the thunderbolts and then continuing to grow was really painful, but after all these years of cultivating immortals, there had been serious injuries as well, so it was still bearable for him.
Seeing this, he seemed to not believe that Ning Jing could withstand the power of its heavenly thunder, so he merged fifteen heavenly thunders into one at once and struck the people below fiercely.
Ning Jing's physical strength was comparable to Su Yao's. As expected, she easily withstood the fifteen heavenly thunders.
The ancestors who were watching all this from afar were all horrified. How could this girl withstand so many thunders falling at the same time?
General Huo saw all of this, and at this moment, the expression on his face was already that of a hermit.
Ning Jing didn't care what they thought. At this moment, she was methodically using the power of heavenly thunder to continuously flush the meridians in her body. Seeing the meridians in her body slowly turning golden under the flushing of the power of heavenly thunder, she couldn't help but smile.
This scene was seen as naked contempt by the thunderclouds in the sky, so the thunderclouds condensed eight thunderbolts as thick as bowls, and struck Ning Jing directly. These eight thunderbolts condensed into a three-foot-thick thunder dragon in mid-air, roaring and rushing towards Ning Jing.
Ning Jing could clearly feel her body being crushed back and forth by the terrifying energy of the thunder dragon. The feeling was exactly the same as Su Yao had described before. It was extremely painful, but she also knew that she was about to succeed. As long as she could absorb the power of the heavenly thunder contained in this last thunder dragon, she would be able to possess a mutated thunder spiritual root like Su Yao.
The faces of the ancestors watching around them were already extremely grim. Could this method of using the power of heavenly thunder to forge the body actually exist? What about those cultivators who had failed to overcome the tribulation in the past? But the girl before them had indeed achieved it.
Mr. Huo looked at the expressions on those people's faces with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Ning Jing's situation nervously.
Su Yao was also very nervous. Judging from her situation, she was already at the final moment. After all, she was pierced into the celestial bone by the power of heavenly thunder, and the pain was still fresh in her memory.
And Ning Jing was also suffering from the pain of the power of heavenly thunder piercing into her bones, just as Su Yao guessed.
If enduring so much power from the heavenly thunder before was considered a level one pain, then the pain that was now rooted in the bone marrow was a level ten pain. Ning Jing was lying on the ground twitching in pain. Xu Fuyi was watching from the side and was very anxious. If it weren't for Nalan Jingyue who kept pulling him, he would have rushed forward without caring about his life.
Time passed by minute by minute. Ning Jing had never felt that time passed so slowly. It was clearly only less than five minutes, but she felt like decades had passed.
As the last end of the power of heavenly thunder successfully took root in Ning Jing's immortal bone and stood side by side with the top-grade fire spirit root, Ning Jing smiled somewhat exhaustedly.
He quickly took out a pill from his storage bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and he felt much better. He caught a glimpse of many people watching him in the distance, so he quickly cast a cleansing spell on himself.
Then he drew out his sword and flew towards Mr. Huo and the others in a posture that he thought was very handsome.
There was no other way. Mr. Huo was relying on her to bring honor to him, so she naturally couldn't lose face for him.
Ning Jing was already standing in front of Mr. Huo with a smile on her face. "Mr. Huo, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
"Hahaha, good, you are a good girl. You didn't let me down. It works, right?" The smile on Old Huo's face was not concealed at all, which made the ancestors standing aside feel a little jealous.
Mr. He spoke first: "Mr. Huo, you really have a good disciple. We are so envious." There was a sour tone in his voice.
Ning Jing was secretly happy, she never expected that one day she would become the child of someone else's family.
When Elder Huo heard Elder He's words, he felt a little unhappy: "There's no point in being envious. We have two disciples like this in our sect."
At this time, Patriarch Li said weakly: "Actually, we in Haoyue Sect also have one." After saying that, he pointed in the direction of Nalan Jingyue.
The ancestors didn't want to bother with them anymore, so Elder He said goodbye: "Okay, we've finished our review, so we'll go back first. You'll be leaving for the Demon Tribe in two days, so go back early and make preparations."
"Hahaha, okay, you guys go back first. We'll have tea together when we have time." Old Huo said in a mean way.
At that moment, Mr. He made a decision. He would never drink tea with this old guy again. He would never give him the opportunity to show off. He thought so in his heart, but said politely: "Hahaha, of course, of course."
Then he took a group of ancestors to Feiyan City.
Seeing that Ning Jing was safe and sound, Mr. Huo and Gu Changfeng went back after a while.
The four of them returned to Tianxiang Restaurant and continued to practice in the space whenever they had a chance. Soon, two days passed.
At this time, everyone was standing in the yard where the demons had appeared before. Everyone's face was very solemn. Old He had used a special method to attach a faint layer of demonic energy to the surface of Su Yao and the other three's bodies.
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