I may have taken a fake system

Chapter 581 Cultivation Fast Forward
Lead the thunder peak.

Purple thunderbolts as thick as a wrist struck down from the sky, and landed accurately on the thick but dead tree without any branches and leaves, making a tooth-wrenching sound.

Fine electric currents were guided into the ground along the roots of the trees and spread in all directions. The huge energy caused the entire mountain to shake, and the air seemed to be filled with floating lightning bolts.

The sky above Yinlei Peak is shrouded by thick black clouds all year round. In this environment where the sun is not visible, the silver-purple thunder and lightning appear even more dazzling.

The Thunderstrike Wood is the only surviving plant on this mountain. Since the formation of the Thunder Peak, no living being has ever been able to come close to this piece of land.

Except Liu Fuyun.

At this moment, in the middle of the top of Yinleifeng Peak, in the small clearing cleared by humans, there is a circle of strange-shaped instruments. In the center is a light shield flashing with arcs, which looks like a huge light bulb from a distance. , the shape is extremely exaggerated.

Especially when thunder and lightning strikes, the light shield that absorbs the energy becomes even brighter in vain, illuminating the dim mountain top like daylight like a small sun.

Liu Fuyun sat cross-legged inside the light shield, closing his eyes as if falling asleep.

Another bolt of lightning struck down, landing three or four meters away from the mask.The energy in the lightning is collected by the instrument and continuously fed to the photomask.

At this moment, Liu Fuyun was in a very mysterious state: his spiritual sea was empty, and his huge spiritual power was unconstrained and spread out in the most relaxed manner.

The instrument maintained the power of thunder and lightning in a balanced state, tempering her body over and over again. The spiritual power scattered around her solidified little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it even caused ripples in the air.

The thunder and lightning containing the power of heaven is indeed a good thing. Liu Fuyun sat here for more than two months, and his mental strength and physical body were constantly being squeezed and tempered, and in the end they all reached their optimal state.

It took so long that it even exceeded the system’s imagination!

"This is too perverted... Host, why don't you give it a rest? It's too fast to be considered empty, isn't it?"

The system has been monitoring Liu Fuyun's condition, and naturally knows that her condition at the moment is unprecedentedly good, but anyone who is struck by lightning for two months without moving will be mentally exhausted, and the system is afraid that she will be forced into trouble.

What to do if you become stupid!
As a good system that cares about its host, it must be careful to prevent this kind of thing from happening!
Combining work and rest is the right way.

Liu Fuyun had no good intention to lead the system. She kept her eyes closed and her mind moved slightly. Her spiritual power, which was almost solidified, touched the instrument in front of her. There was only a "beep" sound, and the lightning volts was increased by two degrees again. .

The crackling sounds around became more lively.

The system looked at its host and fell into silence.

……

Another half month has passed.

On the hilltop next door, I tried to help water the mushrooms but failed. Uncle Zhang pushed and coaxed the parrot back and landed on the window sill. It looked sadly outside in the direction of Lei Feng and counted the sun.

Two and a half months have passed since Liu Fuyun went to Yinlei Peak, and she has not shown up once, and she doesn't know what the situation is or whether she is still alive.

"Uncle Taotao, Senior Liu promised before that she would come back before the arena competition. She shouldn't break her promise, right?"

Sitting in front of the window with his chin propped up on a bamboo leaf, he sighed casually, with a bit of worry hanging between his brows.

The hope of Xiao Jing's eyes was pinned on Liu Fuyun, and the people in Liangyi Palace were even more nervous than Xiao Jing himself.

(End of this chapter)