Chapter 289: Lingyu

Chapter 289 Spirit Rain
A beautiful shadow, holding a blue long sword, pointed at the void, standing proudly.
The sky thunder fell, she stood still, with her head high and her chest tall, bravely facing the disaster!
Thunder Tribulation was surging and roaring, and people a dozen miles away could see the dazzling and dazzling light in the void, thinking that there was great power to overcome the Tribulation.
In the stands, people retreated very far, for fear of being involved in the thundering tribulation, but they were reluctant to leave, even shivering under the coercion of the tribulation, they did not want to miss such a shocking moment!
Can she survive this catastrophe?
As long as she can survive this vast calamity that has never been seen before, I am afraid that her name will be known to the world! It's like a monster born out of nowhere, attracting attention!
Rumble!
Lightning thunder sea kept falling on Wushuang's body. However, what is shocking is that her skin was covered with flesh, her body was charred, but her body was constantly recovering, and the broken bones were constantly regenerating. Some people noticed the blood that she shed. It is not bright red, but mixed with a touch of gold, and the blood is so strong that it is indescribable!
No wonder there is such a tyrannical recovery ability!
After recovery, after being tempered by Thunder Tribulation, her body will only become stronger!
Not only is she tempering her sword, she is also tempering her body with Heavenly Tribulation!
She is really bold, she can't be treated with common sense! May I ask who can have the courage of her to let her die?
Xiao Xuanxi sucked his nose, his eyes were red, but Jun Shengsheng's small face was nervous.
"Daddy, mother is so brave, right? I will be so brave in the future. When I grow up, I will protect you and mother."
He leaned on his father's chest, but his eyes looked at the heroic figure in Lei Hai for an instant. It was his mother, he was so proud!
"Yes, your mother is the most different in the world."
Long Moshen looked at that beautiful shadow, the corners of his mouth rose, and only he knew the deep affection in his eyes.
He rubbed his son’s little head and helped the little guy to wipe off the golden beans that fell from his eye sockets. His son was smart, bold, and sometimes black-bellied. He had a personality like her and him. This is their son, equally unique. Different and unique, he is very pleased.
He knew that this scene would be deeply imprinted in his son's mind, and his growth would follow his mother as an example.
Wuji Zi has been in tears for a long time. It took him a hundred years to receive such an apprentice. His apprentice frequently exceeded his expectations and broke his cognition. At this time, he was proud and worried. The heart hangs high, fearing that the baby apprentice will have an accident under the catastrophe.
Finally, the thundercloud on the void gradually dissipated, the thunder became smaller and smaller, and the terrifying coercion gradually dissipated.
"Wow!"
Suddenly it rained heavily!
"It's the rain of rain that fell after the catastrophe!"
"It's actually raining!"
"Get out of the way, don't block me!"
Everyone opened their arms to greet the washing by the rain of spirits. This is the rain that descends from the sky, and it doesn't come down every time there is spiritual cultivation, this kind of opportunity is hard to find in a thousand years!
The aura in the rain is comparable to the aura in the best spirit stone, which can wash the spiritual body from the outside to the inside, filling the body with aura.
More importantly, after the spiritual cultivation washed by the rain, Wutai Qingming makes it easier to break through the existing bottleneck.
Countless people regret it, if they are just in the bottleneck period, it will be fine! What a pity!
A small number of spiritual practitioners who were in the bottleneck period were very happy, let Lingyu soak all over their bodies, and when they returned, they immediately meditated and practiced, waiting for the opportunity to break through!
It is a pity that the spiritual rain was very short, and it was over after only a short while, the sky was cleared, the sun appeared at once, and there was no cloud in the sky.
After washing by Lingyu, the blood and water on Mu Wushuang's body have been washed clean, and his skin is more crystal clear like jade, as if there is a faint brilliance, like a beautiful jade faint.
And everyone discovered that she had just broken through the Spirit King Realm, and her cultivation level had risen to the middle of the Spirit King Realm in one fell swoop! It can be seen that although this calamity is huge and vast, with many crises, it also benefits a lot!
The greater the crisis, the greater the benefit!
But I am afraid that few people have the guts of her!
Today's majestic catastrophe has made countless people remember the name Wushuang in their hearts, and they will never forget it for years.
Her proud figure will remind countless people of her name, no matter how long it has passed, the heart will still be shocked.
The gaze that everyone looked at her was no longer a questioning look, but an admiring look.
Elder Huang looked at Wushuang with a complicated expression. This young disciple he had never seen directly, he first came up and announced:
"In the third round, Qingyun Jianzong won. The challenge was two wins in three rounds. Congratulations to Qingyun Jianzong for successfully challenging and becoming a seven-level sect.
Then before the Qingyun Jianzong disciples cheered, he said to Wushuang: "You are a good seedling, join Guiyuanzong, and the old man will accept you as a disciple."
Wu Jizi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. This elder Huang was so shameless, he dared to openly dig their future head of Qingyun Jianzong in front of so many sects! I really don't even want to face the bulk!
Mu Wushuang had never met a person from Guiyuanzong, but she was very repulsive to this sect in her heart.
She didn't change her face and said, "Thank you, Elder Huang, for showing love. I will not leave Qingyun Sword Sect."
The people in the stands looked at Wushuang with the utmost admiration, and even the first-class sect elders' request to accept disciples could not hesitate to refuse, it was extraordinary!
Some people don't understand why she didn't go directly to the first-class sect, because the first-class sect is rich in resources and the exercises are the best. She can obtain the greatest training and can avoid many detours.
Elder Huang didn't expect Wushuang to refuse categorically, and his face collapsed.
Gui Yuanzong is indeed not as brilliant as it used to be, but it is not something an unknown junior can scorn.
He said coldly:
"A little has no future at all. It will only bury talents. The old man will teach you personally and give you the best resources to ensure that you can stand out at the Tianjiao Conference. The old man advises you to think again."
"Don't think about it."
Mu Wushuang refused again without any hesitation, even though she had already seen signs of anger into anger in Elder Huang's eyes.
This elder Huang didn't look at her with his straight eyes at first, and after she showed her demeanor, he accepted her as a disciple in a superior tone, as if she was giving alms.
People's respect is mutual. He doesn't respect her, so she doesn't have to respect him.
"Very well, you will regret your choice."
Elder Huang's eyes were gloomy, he looked at her deeply, with a threatening tone in his tone, and then moved forward with his sleeves.
A junior who has not yet grown up, he has so many means to deal with it.
Even if Wushuang's aptitude was amazing, he still didn't pay attention to her.
If you dare to reject him in public, you must have the consciousness to bear the danger.
"Elder Huang."
Mu Wushuang suddenly stopped him.
In Huang Yongliang's eyes that she suddenly changed her mind.
She faintly looked at Elder Huang's vicissitudes of life and cold eyes, her voice was clear and loud: "I won't regret it. Elder Huang won't do anything that you regret."