Ancient Sword Sovereign/C31 Master is here
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C31 Master is here

Raising his head and swallowing the pill, instantly, the power of lightning filling up with the pill turned into thirty-six streaks of astral light, as though thirty-six small snakes had drilled into Zhou Tong's limbs and bones.

Every meridian that the electric light flowed through was met with a wave of aching and numbing feeling, and very quickly, this feeling spread throughout Zhou Tong's body.

The Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill's medicinal strength was to compress the power of lightning within it. With the stimulation of the lightning, it could induce all the potential within the body of the person who consumed it to achieve the effect of strengthening the body. It was the best for a martial cultivator to consume it. Zhou Tong's physical body was already considered to be extremely strong, and once he consumed the medicinal pellet, it exhibited an extremely obvious effect.

Originally, the lightning energy contained within this pellet should not have been enough to cause him too much pain, but at this moment, the aching pain in his body was becoming more and more obvious, more and more intense. Every time a strand of lightning flowed through, there would be an even stronger lightning bolt following it.

"Damn!" At a time like this, don't fucking double the amount of food you give me! " Zhou Tong suddenly realized what was going on. The electric radiance that was growing stronger and stronger was actually coming from the mysterious black aura in his body.

After so many days of not caring about it, Zhou Tong had almost forgotten about it. At this moment, the Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill's medicinal power was flowing through his body, and that mysterious black aura had actually strengthened and fed every strand of lightning into Zhou Tong's body, quickly matching the Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill's medicinal power.

The thirty-six bolts of lightning belonging to the Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill, combined with the thirty-six feedback from the mysterious black paint, made the seventy-two rays of lightning entrenched themselves in Zhou Tong's body, and almost started to struggle. It instantly caused Zhou Tong to vomit a mouthful of blood mist, and his limbs and internal organs felt as if they were being struck by lightning, as a burning pain arose.

"Fuck, if I don't cultivate now, I'm not going to slip away. Have you received the landlord's permission to fight in this father's body?!"

After struggling for a while, Zhou Tong gave up on the idea of stopping the effects of the pill. Zhou Tong decided that he might as well sit down cross-legged once again and circulate the [illusion qigong]. He circulated the energy of the twenty-first stage in his body and started to clash with the electric currents that were intertwining with each other.

With the intervention of the power of thunder, the two powers of thunder and lightning were suddenly separated. Zhou Tong controlled the Spirit Qi, like a sharp sword, he ruthlessly cut off all the electric light in his body, splitting it into two, and let it circulate on its own. The Spirit Qi kept on pressuring him, only then did he manage to suppress the two not matched to fire and water, and return to the right path.

It wasn't until the sun had set did the last bit of lightning dissipate. Zhou Tong instantly fell backwards, collapsing onto the ground, unable to use any of his strength, the spirit energy in his body was almost completely used up on maintaining his strength. After absorbing the effects of the medicinal pellet, Zhou Tong's body was almost in a vacuum, he couldn't gather even a single bit of spirit energy.

"Twenty-seven levels of [illusion qigong], second level of [Mo Li Sword Art], second level of [Exquisite Dust Shadow]. Damn, I was still unworthy of suffering so much."

Zhou Tong laid on the ground, and said with a hoarse voice to himself. The Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill's medicine had all been used up, and the final result had far exceeded Zhou Tong's expectations. His own cultivation, under the 'assistance' from the mysterious black gas, directly jumped from qi generating state to qi generating state. Even Zhou Tong himself found this a bit hard to believe.

"I wonder what kind of pills Xiao Hanqing took back the thunder pattern crystal to refine. If the furnace exploded too, would she be shocked?"

"Wait, what the hell am I thinking!"

Zhou Tong immediately realized that his thinking was wrong, and quickly shook his head.

After resting for a while, Zhou Tong finally climbed back up from the ground. The aching and aching feeling in his body gradually disappeared, and the spirit energy that was several times stronger than before was reborn, and the energy that was growing stronger and stronger between his meridians and bones was becoming stronger and stronger. The feeling of becoming stronger had always been pleasing to the mind.

Suddenly, Zhou Tong's face changed, he quickly turned and looked at the tree behind him that had at least three people holding onto it: "The one hiding behind the tree, what can I do for you?"

"Whoa, this little guy is really sharp, it's rare."

An elderly voice accompanied by soft clapping sounds came out, and Taoist Master Bai Ling walked out from behind the tree while laughing.

Seeing that the person was Taoist Master Bai Ling, Zhou Tong immediately cupped his hands and bowed, "So it was Master who came, this disciple is lacking in manners."

"Exempt from formalities. Master has come to see you today. I heard about your matter from someone a few days ago. You little fellow, aren't you afraid of causing trouble? Ah?" The moment you entered the sect, you started provoking everyone. You are a martial artist, so it is normal for your personality to be fiery. However, you still have to restrain yourself a bit.

Taoist Master Bai Ling smiled kindly, her old face was full of wrinkles so deep that one could hide a needle. Suddenly, Taoist Master Bai Ling's expression changed, revealing a little surprise, "How did your cultivation suddenly rise to qi generating state? Hehe, sure enough, you are an interesting fellow, you still have a bit of lightning energy on your body, have you consumed the Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill? "

"Master's Divine Vision, yes." Zhou Tong nodded.

"Haha, good, very good!" The smile on Taoist Master Bai Ling's face became a little clearer. She looked at Zhou Tong and nodded, "As expected of a little kid from one hundred years ago, to actually be able to refine Grade Five Spirit Pill at such a young age. To have a disciple like you, is the fortune of our sect."

The Taoist Master Bai Ling's face was full of joy. Even if the Taoist Master Bai Ling were to refine the spirit pellet Heavenly Thunder Pattern Pill himself, it would still take some effort. What Zhou Tong did not know was that in the Star Gauze Sword Sect, the refining of Grade Five Spirit Pill was taught by the Four Great Islands.

"Master is too kind." Zhou Tong waved his hand. Refining Grade Five Spirit Pill, with his current cultivation level, he could guarantee a one hundred percent success rate. He could even refine a sixth grade spirit pellet. But Zhou Tong didn't want to show off this kind of ability in front of his master at all.

"Humility is good, but do not be too modest. You have this skill, so you must persevere and train it. In the future, you will definitely become a big reliance on your cultivation. " The Taoist Master Bai Ling walked forward and patted Zhou Tong's shoulder, "It's just right, there's a test in the sect right now, and the test topic is the refining of the pellets, are you interested in participating?"

Zhou Tong laughed bitterly, and sure enough, this matter cannot be avoided. Zhou Tong could still vaguely remember that when he was still cultivating in the lower realms in his previous life, he had also displayed his Inherent Skill in the sect. After that, he was selected by the masters in the sect and was brought along to participate in the tournament, becoming like a professional alchemist.

Taoist Master Bai Ling seemed to have noticed Zhou Tong's unwillingness, and chuckled: "If you weren't interested, I wouldn't have forced you, it's just a pity about the Spirit Treasure Cauldron rewarded from the examination. I had thought, originally, that if you had participated, you would definitely be able to take it."

"Spirit Treasure Cauldron?" Hearing that, Zhou Tong's eyes immediately lit up, "I wonder what grade of cauldron Master is talking about?"

Taoist Master Bai Ling couldn't help but laugh with her hands behind her back, "Kid, why are you so snobbish? "Forget it, it's fine if I tell you. That Cauldron is at the Grandmaster level."

"I'll participate!" Upon hearing the words' grandmaster ', Zhou Tong immediately agreed without any hesitation.

However, the art of crafting a cauldron was thousands of times more complicated than crafting a sword. Although Zhou Tong was once a famous master blacksmith, he was unable to learn the art of crafting a cauldron. A Grandmaster Grade Cauldron's value was almost equivalent to a Grandmaster Grade or even a Master Grade magical equipment. The Cauldron that Zhou Tong had destroyed while concocting pills was only of a ten grade.

"Hehe, I knew you would be interested. The exam time is set for five days later, all the materials and equipment will be prepared by the sect. Remember to be there on time." Taoist Master Bai Ling laughed heartily and changed the topic, "Also, how is your training of [Liu Yue Sword Art] progressing?"

"Mmm, it's so-so." Zhou Tong scratched his head, his tone sounded a little awkward, "Just one look and I've already mastered it to perfection."

"One can't be careless when cultivating the Dao. This way, coincidentally, since I came here today, I'll give you a temporary test to see if you have grasped the essence of the [Liu Yue Sword Art]. "

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