"Let's go too." Mu Chongxi threw the melon seeds in his hand.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry."
Several people flew over quickly on their swords. Many cultivators had already gathered outside, and the disciples were also watching the fun.
They all have top-grade spiritual roots, and breaking through the Nascent Soul stage is only a matter of time, so they all want to see in advance what the Nascent Soul stage thunder tribulation looks like.
As a result, before they could get around, they were stopped by the elders: "Don't go in."
"Be careful not to be affected."
The thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage is no joke. At this rate, it will take a while to finish.
"The Nascent Soul stage is different from the Golden Core stage." He put his hands behind his back, his expression solemn: "If you can make it, Ye Qinghan will be the number one in the young lineage."
If you can't make it, then wait to be strangled by the thunder. Thunder tribulation is never a joke. The disciples who were eager to try gradually calmed down. Si Miaoyan raised his head and frowned: "Look at the thunderclouds, it may take a long time."
"And he even advanced two levels, so amazing." Miaomiao held her face, "The others basically only advanced one level."
It’s no wonder that he is called the number one in swordsmanship, as he achieved Nascent Soul in such a short time.
Qin Huai said calmly, "With Ye Qinghan's talent, it might take more than a day and a night."
Everyone was talking around Ye Qinghan. When a few people from Chang Mingzong hurried over, the others just glanced at them and didn't pay much attention.
Ye Qiao found that she couldn't get in because of the elders guarding the place. Zhou Xingyun simply grabbed her and slipped in quietly without anyone noticing. "Let's go."
It was the Nascent Soul Stage's thunder tribulation, and the Sword Sect's leader had cleared out the people in advance, leaving a large area around. The two of them took a shortcut and sneaked in. There was no one guarding the place, and no one probably would have thought that a disciple would run in to seek death while undergoing the thunder tribulation.
As soon as Ye Qiao entered, she saw Ye Qinghan sitting in the middle waiting for the thunder tribulation. She waved her hand and sat with him as if nothing had happened, "Good brother, can you take advantage of the thunder tribulation?"
“…”
The girl did this without anyone noticing. Ye Qinghan was so frightened that he paused for breath. He looked up and saw her, his brows gradually knotted into a knot, "Ye Qiao."
"If you don't want to live, there's no need to use this method."
During the Nascent Soul Stage's thunder tribulation, it is no exaggeration to say that not a single blade of grass grows within a hundred miles.
Ye Qiao: "Let me ask you, can you survive the Nascent Soul Stage Thunder Tribulation?"
Ye Qinghan: “It’s hard to say.”
The elders knew that he was going to overcome a tribulation, so they stuffed several high-grade and even top-grade magical weapons into his pocket, but they could not block many of them, and he had to rely on himself to deal with the rest.
"You're not going out?" Seeing that she looked like she was planning to settle down, his usually cold expression started to crack.
"No."
The elder of the Bishui Sect had a sharp sense and rubbed his brows. "The red clothes, it seems to be Ye Qiao."
Ye Qiao? Isn't he also a genius of level three cultivation?
One elder's face suddenly changed: "Then let her come out quickly." Is she going to be struck to death if she doesn't come out?
It's too late.
As he was speaking, thunder had already struck.
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