My apprentice is by no means sick

Chapter 80 Thunder Punishment?

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The illusion shattered, Ling Kun regained his consciousness, and urgently checked the state of his mind and soul.

Blood-red sword lines appeared between his brows, and his eyes were red.

The bloody murderous aura enveloped Ling Kun's spirit and blocked the fire source, crushing the fire poison like a pulverizer, leaving only the purest fire source floating in the altar waiting for him to absorb.

Ling Kun's consciousness moved, and Huoyuan began to fill the missing soul again.

After the state of the soul is stable, the source of fire will flow to the limbs and bones, which is different from the previous washing process, which has gone from shedding skin to forging bones.

The natal soul absorbs the excess fire source in the consciousness to condense its own shape, and the fire of the consciousness behind it expands and solidifies.

Ling Kun's body also began to withstand the high temperature and the dragon yuan faded away.

His body was burned in the flames of red pulp without damaging any hair, and the speed of self-healing far exceeded the speed of flames. The previous medicinal bath played a great role.

With the help of blood energy, the soul grows rapidly and fills up the missing soul at an extremely fast speed.

The soul went from the shining light of the fire at the beginning to the light of the bonfire, and finally expanded to the appearance of the bright moon.

Knowing that Ling Kun has the ability to repair himself, the blood energy surrounding the soul also began to retreat, allowing Ling Kun to exercise his soul and body.

Ling Kun knew that she was tired, after all, she had just woken up, and she didn't know how long she would be asleep this time.

The effect of the Fire Phoenix Jue began to weaken, and now Ling Kun was tempered by the fire source, and his bones were even stronger, and it is estimated that practitioners below the immortal stage would not even break their skin.

However, Xianji's recovery status is far from ideal. It's just a little bit of adhesion from the fragmentary silk thread at the beginning, and it has no greater effect other than barely producing spiritual power.

Just want to trouble the Night God Cult?

Ling Kun couldn't accept too much waiting, Lianchen's situation was imminent, and he planned to fight it out.

Strands of blue threads swam from Lingkun's mausoleum, which had sunk into the red pulp, and simple and simple characters began to spread out of the silk threads on the ground where Lingkun was.

Ling Kun consumed a huge amount of mental power, and finally finished the arrangement before the last ounce of spiritual power was exhausted.

He once again began to recover his mental power with the help of a pure fire source.

When he felt that the time was right, the spreading ancient characters began to function, and a faint blue light filled the air, forming a [-]-meter vortex with Ling Kun as the center.

The old man in the cave opened his eyes again, and he once again looked at Ling Kun's location.

The spiritual power there fluctuated abnormally, and he quickly flew up, his tattered hospital uniform bulging, turning into a black line and rushing over.

The Yanmai serum was crazily poured into Ling Kun's body with the momentum of swallowing the sky. The pain of this strong blockage was really uncomfortable. It felt like being forced to drink ten catties of water after eating too much.

"Ahhhhh..." He yelled for the first time, trying to vent the pain in vain.

Ling Kun Xianji filled up crazily when he was forced to use the Fire Phoenix Jue, Xianji's pain was no less than that of ordinary people experiencing level [-] childbirth.

The pain caused Ling Kun's spiritual consciousness to slump countless times, but he was forced to pour fire into the source of fire by Yuanshen to keep him from losing consciousness.

Ling Kun only knew that his viscera were convulsed, and Xianji Lingtai began to shake violently, and the cracks in Xianji were repaired one by one.

The red jelly was continuously absorbed like a glue, whether it was the fire poison or the flaming veins, it was all absorbed and integrated into the immortal base.

The old man was already on top of Ling Kun's head. Seeing this scene, his jaw almost fell to the ground, and his hands were shaking constantly.

"This... this, this... what should I do!"

I saw the vortex that appeared for no reason, like the mouth of an abyss, greedily absorbing everything.

Flame veins are the foundation of the college, and they could only reach the No. [-] Immortal Academy in Zhongzhou by relying on this endless luck. Pace back and forth.

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There was a cracking sound as faint as a mosquito, and the old man moved his ears, and saw the cracked fire cocoon in the corner.

I saw a pair of small hands coming out from the inside, tearing open the small opening that was not as big as a normal person's thumb.

It took a long time for a small head to pop out of it, and it looked quite tired.

The old man was overjoyed, "Fire essence!"

When he stretched out his hand, there was a strong suction force in his palm, and he wanted to catch the little fire spirit.

Xiaohuojing felt something was wrong, a red light condensed between his eyebrows, and a spike shot out!
The whistling sound was as fast as lightning, the old man withdrew his hand and hurriedly dodged, his back was covered in cold sweat!
Spiritual consciousness attack, based on the strength of the mental power contained in the attack just now, if it is hit once, it will not be able to lie down for 80 years!
The little fire spirit made a grimace at the old man and broke out of the cocoon. Two fiery red wings grew from his back and turned into red light and jumped down into the whirlpool.

The old man didn't know the expression on his face, but it was definitely ugly.

Obviously, there is still a little bit of success to fill it up, but Ling Kun overestimated his willpower, and was almost unable to withstand the dizziness, but suddenly felt that there was an extra little guy on his head.

Little Huojing doesn't need Ling Kun to say more, she naturally knows what Ling Kun's mental state is under the equal contract, and puts her little hand on his forehead to instill spiritual power.

This rescue was really timely, so many lollipops were not in vain.

Relying on the help of Xiao Huojing, Ling Kun successfully stepped through the door. The reshaping of the immortal foundation in his body made Ling Kun's whole body surge with immortal power.

The sky above Ling Kun's head was densely covered with dark clouds, and the thunder was rolling, and the purple thunder was constantly flickering.

The old man turned pale with fright, and even rolled and crawled for more than ten miles.

God thunder came to the world, this is the punishment of God!
Ling Kun flew out of the flames, looked up at the dense dark clouds and smiled wryly.

Why is that?
It's just to heal an injury and still have to be struck by lightning. What's wrong with this world?
A red light flashed in Ling Kunling's platform.

The hilt in the shape of the other shore flower, the blade as red as ink and blood, with inscriptions all over the blade, and the cold light on the blade reflects the blood light.

Ling Kun's celestial power was muddy, and the celestial power covering the blood sword was not a clear blue color, but a little black. When it was transformed into the blood sword, its power was less than one ten-thousandth of its original power because it was not pure enough.

The old man saw a person flying out of the crack, he clearly saw his face but forgot it in the next second, he couldn't remember this young man no matter what.

Boom! ! !

There were bursts of thunder but it didn't fall, as if it was specially waiting for Ling Kun to prepare.

Ling Kun put on a posture, pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted: "Come on!"

Rumble boom! ! !

The fist-thick purple sky thunder struck down horizontally, Ling Kun didn't fight back, he didn't even have a defense, and abruptly caught this thunder of heaven's punishment that everyone had heard of!

The tip of the blood sword first weakened some of the thunder force, and the rest of the purple thunder spread all over Ling Kun's body. The tingling sensation from the top of his head to his toes almost made Ling Kun lose his footing.

Seeing the divine thunder falling, the old man couldn't help but gasped. The man was struck for three full seconds without any precaution, and there was nothing wrong with him except that the purple lace was all over his body.

Ling Kun's sword-holding hand was scorched black and bruised, but it condensed quickly under the amazing recovery power, as if it was not injured at all.

The purple thunder on his body was continuously absorbed into Ling Kun's body, just as Lan Ling said, the little purple tadpoles drilled into the immortal base, continuously condensed, and quickly formed purple thunderclouds under the nourishment of Ling Kun's immortal power.

Among them, Ling Kun's eyes widened when he discovered one thing.

This Zilei... can remove Immortal Impurities!
(End of this chapter)