Chapter 121: Is it shameful to be my mythical beast pet?
Chapter 121: Is it shameful to be my mythical beast pet?
Chapter 121: Is it shameful to be my mythical beast pet?
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The eighth floor of Thunderfield.
Zhao Chen appeared here and looked around.
Here, there is no thunderous power all over the sky, and it seems a bit calm.
He flew to the left, and after waiting for a while, he saw a huge river hundreds of feet long appearing on the vast plain.
In the river, the silver thunder slurry was flowing very viscous.
Zhao Chen did not look directly at the thunder river, but looked at the bald mountain top in the distance.
There, a figure appeared.
It was a bald old man wearing a tattered black robe. He looked skinny, with cloudy eyes and a poor mental state. He was holding a cane and looked straight over.
"Nine Nether Bird..."
When the bald old man saw that Zhao Chen had easily discovered his trace, he also said:
"You are on the seventh floor, gathering millions of thunder beads, aren't you satisfied?"
"Leiyu is used to temper oneself."
Obviously, when Zhao Chen and Jiuyouque were in the seventh-level thunder field, they were already being targeted by each other.
Thinking about it, such a big movement is far beyond the power of thunder that can be erupted by the seventh layer of thunder field.
It is normal for the other party to know.
"Senior, condensing millions of thunder beads is also a skill."
Zhao Chen smiled and replied calmly: "Besides, when I condensed the Sky Thunder Beads, wasn't it that I was tempering myself? There seems to be no foul play here."
What the bald old man wanted to say was that you should rely on your own ability to condense the Sky Thunder Beads.
But in Zhao Chen's view, there is nothing wrong with this in itself.
He is indeed sharpening himself and condensing the Sky Thunder Beads at the same time. Is there any problem with this?
No!
As for the Nine Nether Bird, there is no problem!
The bald old man didn't seem to expect that Zhao Chen would reply to him, and he was also stunned.
There are only two students from Beicang Spiritual Academy who can reach the eighth level of this thunder domain.
The third person in front of him really surprised him.
"But your millions of thunder beads are condensed by the Nine Nether Birds."
The bald old man didn't seem to want to let this go. He stared at Zhao Chen with his groggy eyes and said so.
Zhao Chen said casually: "Nine Nether Bird, what happened to my contracted pet?"
The divine contract has long been successful.
So, what can the bald old man do when he mentions the Nine Nether Bird?
The contracted spirit beast is also part of one's own strength.
If it doesn't count, then what does the spirit beast essence refined in the Divine Soul Realm mean? ?
After all, starting from the spirit realm, even in the three-day realm, the power brought by the spirit beast's spirit still exists.
"pet!?"
Jiuyou Que's eyes widened, wanting Bang Bang to punch him twice.
Can you be respectful? She was just contracted, not a pet!
Zhao Chen glanced at the other person. Isn't it shameful to be his mythical beast pet?
hum.
The bald old man fell silent. There was no problem with this answer.
From the perspective of the contract, the Nine Nether Bird is indeed part of Zhao Chen's strength.
Then, condensing the Sky Thunder Pearl is also within the rules.
"You're right, I didn't expect this."
The bald old man nodded and said, "Those million thunder beads belong to you."
He looked at Zhao Chen, with a glint of light shining in his cloudy eyes.
"You are the third student to enter this eighth level of minefield."
The bald old man clarified the situation and said to Zhao Chen: "The two people before passed the test and received rewards. If you can resist the attack of my clone, you can also receive rewards."
He himself is the test of the eighth level of this thunder domain. If the opponent wants to practice here, he must pass the test.
"no problem."
Zhao Chen had long known that the bald old man was a clone, but he had no problem dealing with the force of his blow.
No matter how good the opponent is, he is still in the Heaven Transformation Realm.
No matter what, it won't pose much of a threat to him.
The bald old man looked at Zhao Chen deeply and then said:
"If the two people from before were made aware of your existence, I'm afraid they would be uneasy."
He punched his cane and felt a little emotional.
This is a new student who has only come to Beicang Spiritual Academy to practice for one day, and now he has surpassed the vast majority of Beicang Spiritual Academy students.As for those few students, he doubted whether they would be able to stand firm in front of this strongest freshman student.
"Senior, please."
Zhao Chen smiled and had no intention of taking up the topic.
Whether others are restless or not has no effect on him anyway.
"watch out!"
The bald old man flicked his sleeves and directly threw the long river of silver thunder liquid flowing on the vast plain into the sky.
The next moment, the long river of silver thunder seemed to turn into a silver thunder dragon, blasting directly towards Zhao Chen.
The extremely terrifying coercion came completely, and the surrounding space seemed to be locked. It was impossible to dodge and could only resist forcefully.
Zhao Chen's expression remained unchanged, he just calmly welcomed the silver thunder dragon pouring in.
In just an instant, it enveloped him completely.
"Aren't you going to hide?"
The bald old man was a little surprised when he saw this.
This is the long river of silver thunder slurry on the eighth level of the Thunder Domain. The power of thunder existing in it is more than ten times stronger than that on the seventh level.
The other party actually ignored it and resisted with his physical body.
Right under the eyes of the bald old man, Zhao Chen made no move and faced the long river of silver thunder.
Even a powerful person in the Heavenly Realm would not dare to face the bombardment of the silver thunder plasma like this head-on.
The violent thunder power was unable to cause any harm to Zhao Chen.
The pure power of thunder existing in it was absorbed by him crazily.
"So that's it, it has a body-building spirit."
The bald old man vaguely saw countless thunder powers being absorbed by Zhao Chen.
He thought thoughtfully. When he was on the seventh level of the Thunder Domain, the other party was probably practicing this thunder-attribute body-building spirit.
After that time, the power of thunder will not pose any threat to it, but will become a nutrient.
"This test is quite easy."
The bald old man saw this and smiled.
A flash of silver light was flicked towards the long river of silver thunder liquid by him.
Immediately, he disappeared here.
In Zhao Chen's case, the silver thunder plasma long river test is not difficult at all.
There is no point in the bald old man staying here any longer.
After all, he is just a clone.
Zhao Chen, who was in the long river of silver thunder liquid, caught the silver light.
A stream of information poured directly into his mind.
"Thunder God Sword Technique!"
This is clearly a god-level attack spirit that uses the power of thunder to condense the divine sword.
However, it is not a complete divine secret.
Zhao Chen was right when he thought about it. This was only the eighth level of the Thunder Domain. Being able to get an incomplete Divine Secret was a pretty good reward.
Of course, the biggest reward must be the millions of thunder beads worth hundreds of millions of spiritual values!
It has to be said that Zhao Chen thought that condensing Sky Thunder Beads was already powerful enough.
However, he underestimated Jiuyou Que's motivation to obtain the essence and blood of Beiming Dragon Kun.
The opponent's body is still in the black dome. Although it has not yet returned to its peak strength, it still possesses a powerful force that far exceeds the three-day realm.
Using special means to gather millions of Sky Thunder Beads is not a big problem.
Zhao Chen stretched out his hand to control the majestic thunder power in the silver thunder pulp river.
The Thunder God Sword Art itself contains the method of controlling thunder.
However, it is definitely not as powerful as his White Tiger Divine Thunder Technique.
The huge river of silver thunder pulp was condensed by Zhao Chen into a giant thunder sword hundreds of feet high in the blink of an eye, exuding terrifying power.
Zhao Chen had no intention of letting it go. Countless spiritual seals formed a huge spiritual formation around it, and then enveloped it.
"Thunder God Sword, Ning!"
In the blink of an eye, a thunder sword, like the thunder of a silver dragon, pierced the sky and was held in his hand!
(End of this chapter)
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