Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 111 111 Bad thoughts
It's just that what Ji Qingwu never expected was that when the day of foundation establishment approached, the little junior brother ran away without a word.

He didn't tell her anything, didn't call her, and went down the mountain by himself.

Ji Qingwu squeezed her fist, a little angry and a little funny.

He was afraid that he didn't want to trouble her.

Ji Qingwu was naturally worried, so she decided to go down the mountain to have a look.

Although I don't know where my junior brother is, but it's definitely not too far away from Floating Cloud City.

Floating Cloud City

After two months, Ji Qingwu took a look at the closed door when passing by the street in Fushengwanxiang.

She went to look for Gu Rong first, and when she was on her way back, she went to see the master.

Just as Ji Qingwu guessed, Gu Rong was indeed in the forest not far from Fuyun City.

He found a cave near the top of the mountain, where he planned to survive the foundation-building thunder disaster.

Gu Rong pinched Zhuji Pill, completely forgetting what Ji Qingwu said that he had better not use it.

The elixir that the senior sister worked so hard to refine for him, if he doesn't use it now, he won't have a chance to use it in the future.

Gu Rong sat cross-legged, while digesting the pill effect of Zhuji Dan, he began to attack the foundation.

From a distance, Ji Qingwu saw the thunder and black clouds over here.

The mountain forest outside Fuyun City, because it is close to Fuyun City, the high-level monsters in the forest have long been hunted down by passing monks or disciples of the Fuyun Sect, so there is no need to worry about monsters.

Ji Qingwu walked towards the top of the mountain.

After her figure disappeared at the entrance of the forest, Lou Qinqing's figure appeared at the gate of Floating Cloud City behind her.

The man smiled evilly and followed with big strides.

After two months, he finally waited for Junior Sister Qingwu to go down the mountain.

rumbling, rumbling

The first lightning strike struck down.

Ji Qingwu, who had already arrived halfway up the mountain, glanced at the top of the mountain, only to feel that Gu Rong's Thunder Tribulation was much stronger than she imagined.

The Thunder Tribulation of Wulinggen shouldn't be so strong.

I don't know if it's because of the past tribulation in the previous life, Ji Qingwu didn't experience the foundation-building thunder calamity in the reincarnation, and she was also very surprised about this.

She planned to wait until the golden elixir, and if there was no lightning calamity in the golden elixir, Ji Qingwu would wake up laughing even if she was dreaming.

She unconsciously quickened her pace.

The thunder calamity in the sky struck down one by one, the closer the distance, the more Ji Qingwu could feel the huge coercion of the thunder calamity.

With the same Five Spirit Roots, the junior brother's Thunder Tribulation is too abnormal.

Ji Qingwu faintly began to worry.

Gu Rong doesn't have magic weapon, spirit treasure to protect his body...

Rumble

The deafening thunder resounded, and the strong wind on the top of the mountain was howling.

Ji Qingwu saw that the situation was not good.

She hurriedly found several lightning-carrying magic weapons from the storage ring that her master gave her. Taking advantage of the thunder disaster, she suddenly approached the cave and threw a few magic weapons into it.

"Junior brother, come on."

Ji Qingwu yelled towards the cave.

Gu Rong, who was stunned by Lei Jie and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, suddenly heard Ji Qingwu's voice, and the originally chaotic altar suddenly became clear.

When he saw the magic weapon thrown in, his eyes were slightly hot.

Thank you sister.

Gu Rong's mask had already been shattered by Lei Jie, and now there is no intact skin on his body, and his bones hurt as if they were smashed piece by piece.

After the lightning strike just now, he almost thought he was going to die.

With the help of the magic weapon, Gu Rong was indeed much more relaxed.

Ji Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the arm injured by Yu Lei, the fingertips flashed spiritual power, and the wound began to heal slowly.

(End of this chapter)