Qin Di put down Afang Palace a hundred feet away, while protecting Long Canghai, while continuing to read the golden books and jade slips.

This time, he wanted to investigate the method of attacking spiritual consciousness.

Since joining the Jindan Sect, Qin Di has always attached great importance to the attack of spiritual consciousness. He has learned the magic cultivation technique and the divine induction early. When practicing the Yin and Yang meridians, he combined the setting sun candlelight and dusk rain. He also had a second-level spiritual treasure farewell hook. Unfortunately, when he fought with a strong enemy, he had never exerted the power of the spiritual consciousness attack.

He still clearly remembered that the little peach tree once said that if he arrived at the fairy world, the setting sun candlelight and dusk rain were one of the seeds of the eight magic techniques, so he was going to spend more effort in this regard to merge the attack of the parting hook into it, and maximize the power of the spiritual attack.

Qin Di spent a few days reading the materials, and then began to think deeply, not eating or sleeping, and his whole mind fell into the strange feeling of refining the two kinds of spiritual objects in the world.

In front of him, he seemed to see the cold smoke and decay grass, the sunset and the dead trees, the lonely butterflies playing with autumn colors, the crows crying in the sunset, and the heart felt a strong sense of sadness. The feeling seemed to have become old. Facing the setting sun, he sent birds to his eyes, complaining that the sunset was slanting westward, the decay grass and the setting sun were 30,000 hectares, and the crows were filled with sorrows in the evening...

It felt so strong that he felt lost in his heart, as if he had a dream, a dream for a thousand years. It was not until he heard the first thunder that he woke up from the dream.

At this time, several ways to use the parting hook as a carrier appeared in his mind, combining the artistic conception of the setting sun candlelight and dusk rain, and can use spiritual attacks. The names are: the crows crying in the sunset, the dead trees singing in the sunset, the sparse rain falling, the flute drums dispersed, the sunset sky is lost, and the sunset shadows are scattered.

As the name suggests, these spiritual attacks can make people confused and even cause people to lose their minds and turn them into dementia.

Before Qin Di could detect its power for a while, Long Canghai in front of him had already begun to overcome the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

A person’s thunder tribulation is somewhat different from a magic weapon tribulation, because a person has a physical body, and his physical body is very fragile.

As the Emperor Taishang said, his life is weak and his death is withered. It is precisely because he has the attribute of weakness that he is a living person. If he is hard from head to toe, he will be thick and white bones.

The first thunder came down, and Long Canghai's hair burned, and a few left were left standing up, making it particularly funny.

The second thunder fell, and Long Canghai's muscles twitched, and he raised his fingers to point at God, but his fingers were also burned.

After the third thunder, the muscles on the upper body became coke.

Next were two more thunders, and the muscles and blood in his body had turned into ashes!

After the sixth heavenly thunder, even the bones were broken, leaving only a head and a pair of eyes rumbling!

The seventh heavenly thunder suddenly covered the white bones with a rich layer of green aura, like a phantom of a dragon, hovering out of the bones!

The eighth thunder, the shadow of the dragon became clearer and taller, gradually reaching ten feet long, flying in the air.

After the ninth heavenly thunder, the dragon suddenly came alive. Yang Tian let out a deafening dragon roar, showing off his four claws, and his two eyes were like lanterns. The dragon magic elephant was completely formed!

Then, the four-clawed dragon gradually shrank, and its shape became an eight-inch-tall baby, hovering over the bones.

After nine thunders, a rain suddenly fell in the sky, sprinkled on the bones, and the bones were raw flesh. In just a while, the skull, which had only one pair of eyes, had grown their noses and ears, and even their hair returned to its original state, and their limbs and torso were reborn.

Qin Di thought to himself: "It is like dying after experiencing a Nascent Soul Tribulation. Long Canghai also practiced the Qinglong Art. With his Nascent Soul Stage, he should have mastered the Killing Wood Fengchun's technique, so there is no reason to fail to pass the tribulation. The failure of his previous tribulation may be because the Xiao Qinglong Art he practiced previously lacked the magical power of Killing Wood Fengchun."

At this moment, Long Canghai stood up and suddenly waved to this side: "Xiao Qin, Jin'er, come here quickly! While the rain has not yet ended, come and absorb some of it. There will be indescribable benefits in the future!"

Qin Di hurried over, and Long Jin'er also ran over.

Greedy rain fell from the sky, and with endless vitality, they brushed their bodies from top to bottom.

In just a moment, Qin Di felt that his life span had increased by at least thirty years! Moreover, a pure yang energy was faintly generated in his dantian. Although it was only a trace, it made the fairy fire in his body become gentle, and all the spiritual treasures were shaking, as if nodding gently.

Qin Di thought to himself: "This rosy is really a good thing, but unfortunately there are too few."

At this time, Long Canghai smiled and walked closer with a few steps with a relaxed expression.

"How is it? Is there any gain?"

Qin Di quickly thanked him and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Long for experiencing the thunder tribulation."

Long Canghai laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the feeling of transcending the limit and freedom is really good. Speaking of which, this is all your credit. If it weren't for Xiao Qin, I would have lived in the twelve series of twelve cycles."

"Where is where, the old dragon is blessed and has great fortune, Nirvana is reborn, and the suffering is over and sweet."

Long Jin'er was so excited that her eyes were filled with tears, and she shouted: "Old ancestor, your skills have recovered, it's so good!"

Long Canghai shook his head gently: "It's still early to recover! I used to be in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and I was about to enter the middle stage. Now I have just entered the Nascent Soul, and it will take at least decades to recover completely."

Tears rolled down in Long Jin'er's eyes: "Woo... Ancestor, you have recovered your skills and I feel refreshed..."

Long Canghai sighed: "You child, you have suffered a lot a few days ago. In the future, you will leave all the revenge to the ancestor. You are young, so don't worry about it."

"Woooo...woooo...I'm so happy!"

Qin Di also felt relieved. His apprentice was thinking about revenge every day, so there was no happiness. Over time, he might become a demon in his heart and the road of cultivation would not go too far.

There was finally a Nascent Soul monk on Tianxing Island. This was a great event, and Qin Di felt that he could not help but celebrate.

But Long Canghai didn't want to make trouble: "Forget it, I haven't revenged a great revenge, so I'll be more low-key."

Qin Di thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, let's celebrate on a small scale and call a few people on the island over, and it's very lively."

Soon, all the monks on Tianxing Island came, namely Miao Yunjuan, Jiang Yunmu, Fang Yunqing, and their disciples, totaling only a dozen people.

Everyone was fiddling with the buffet while asking Long Canghai for advice.

"Old Long, can you tell me how he cultivated himself into the Nascent Soul step by step? Have you ever encountered a very dangerous time?"

Long Canghai narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "The story goes a long way. Are you interested in listening?"

Everyone nodded: "Old Long, please speak slowly, we promise not to interrupt you."

Long Canghai glanced at everyone and said, "Even Jin'er has never heard of this story. Today I will tell you the past. About 850 years ago, I was a cowherd. One spring, I fell asleep on the hillside and woke up and found that the cows I was looking for were gone. I was very anxious at the time, so I followed the mark of the cow's hooves and went all the way. After walking a long way, I entered a valley and found that the cow was eating the grass on the rocks."

"I was very happy at that time, so I wanted to take the cow away, but I pulled it hard, but the cow refused to move, and kept eating the grass on the rocks. The grass was only a few inches long, looking green and very delicate. I pulled one and put it in my mouth and found that the grass was sweet and could make my stomach slightly warm."

"I stayed there for a while, thinking that the cows could always be taken away when they were full. But the cows had a big appetite and the grass there was very small. I waited for a long time but still couldn't pull the cows. So I walked around boredly, but I saw a cave nearby. The entrance was very small. I walked in with the courage to go in, but found that it was very bright inside, and it turned out to be a spacious cave."

"I saw two bones inside, and found two volumes of golden books and some jade slips. I was still illiterate at the time, so I took the golden books and jade slips back, and found Xuan Jiuyou, a child from the landlord in the village, and asked him what this was. After reading it, Xuan Jiuyou told me that it was a secret book of cultivation and that he was willing to teach me how to practice, as long as I promised to give him one of the two volumes of scriptures."

"I naturally agreed. Since then, I practiced with Xuan Jiuyou. He practiced the "Xuanshui Treasure Book" and I practiced the "Qingmu Dragon Sutra", which is actually a branch of the Qinglong Sutra. Later, after practicing for a few years, one night, my "Qingmu Dragon Sutra" was bitten by a mouse! When I got up the next day, I saw that the scriptures were already 20% broken!"

"But I had no choice but to continue practicing with the remaining scriptures. Xuan Jiuyou and I entered the "Taiyin Gate" together, and practiced in it for many years. I have always been ahead of me, but I have not been too far ahead of me. Later, after Xuan Jiuyou advanced to the Nascent Soul, with my help, I snatched the position of the head of the Taiyin Gate and changed it to "Xuanshui Gate".

"When Xuanshuimen was first established, they encountered many hardships. It was me and my brothers who fought bloody battles to overcome one difficulty after another. Xuan Jiuyou's position as the leader became stronger and stronger, and his attitude towards me was inexplicably changed. Especially after his son Xuan Yinping gradually grew up, he drove away several elders whom I had friends with, and then whispered to me."

"I didn't care at that time. Until one day, I took out the Green Wood Dragon Sutra and pondered it again, and suddenly a thought came to my mind: This was not bitten by a mouse, but was damaged by Xuan Jiuyou imitated it as a mouse! From then on, I couldn't face Xuan Jiuyou well, and the conflict between the two became increasingly greater. When I failed to overcome the tribulation, I was destined to have a tragic ending. Poor my family's hundreds of people, only Jin'er survived!"
Chapter completed!