Lin Feng carefully used his spiritual sense to explore the condition of the Demon Refining Pot, and a hint of surprise flashed across his expression, but there was also a hint of regret in the surprise.

Lin Feng discovered that after the demon refining pot had refined all the thunder balls it had absorbed, the damaged parts had been greatly repaired. It was estimated that at least 20% of the damage had been repaired.

Don't underestimate the 20%. Lin Feng clearly felt that the current demon refining pot was different from the previous demon refining pot. The specific differences could not be explained.

It is a pity that such a thunder tribulation can only be encountered but cannot be sought. Basically, when 99% of the monks predict that they are about to survive the tribulation, they will look for a secret place to survive the tribulation in public like Situ Bo.

Yes, it is really rare to see in thousands of years.

"By the way, isn't this lightning disaster not over yet?"

Lin Feng slapped his head, looked at the Lei Jie that had completely dimmed in mid-air and was beginning to split, and licked his lips.

His expression was like that of a beggar who had been hungry for several days and suddenly fell in love with a delicious piece of cake.

Lin Feng just watched, but the Demon Refining Pot took action directly.

It was the strange suction force from before again. At this moment, Lin Feng could clearly detect that there were traces of pure energy being sucked into the demon refining pot on those completely dim thunderbolts in the sky.

"It worked! We really succeeded!"

Seeing the silence around him, Situ Bo was in a daze for a short time and was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, Brother Situ, we succeeded."

Ren Yao couldn't help but wiped his eyes with his orchid finger, and actually started sobbing.

"Damn it, I'm talking about a shemale, can you not be disgusting at such an exciting moment?"

Zhugan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a look of disgust and disgust.

"Isn't this happy? Do you care?"

Ren Yao snorted softly, which caused goosebumps all over the bamboo pole.

Lu An breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why the situation turned out like this was directly related to the formation flag he had released before. If the formation flag hadn't lost control, so many people would not have ended up going through the tribulation together.

Fortunately, he managed to survive, otherwise he might have become a sinner for the ages.

Zhang Xiong was sitting on the ground, but he immediately observed the situation of the ship-shaped magic weapon.

After using his spiritual sense to explore for a long time, Zhang Xiong's eyes dimmed slightly.

The reason why Zhang Xiong didn't take out this magic weapon until now is because Zhang Xiong couldn't bear it.

The magic weapon brought out from the ancient ruins actually has a weapon spirit on it. For hundreds of years, Zhang Xiong has been trying to restore the power of this weapon spirit. However, he has used a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to warm and nourish it, but with little success.

However, the weapon spirit survived in the end.

Zhang Xiong had been worried about the condition of the weapon spirit after enduring the bombardment of the Tribulation Thunder.

Now it seems that his worries are very reasonable.

Under the perception of spiritual consciousness, the current weapon spirit is already in a dying state. If you want to restore it again, I am afraid that the difficulty will increase dozens of times.

Fortunately, my life is saved. As long as I have my life and continue to improve my cultivation, I can repair the spirit of the ship step by step.

After putting the boat away, Zhang Xiong breathed out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Everyone, you can really relax now. Everyone is ready to absorb the energy of heaven and earth that is finally transformed by the thunder tribulation. This will have a great impact on your own cultivation."

It’s of great benefit.”

The Weihai Gang monks who were still conscious were surprised when they heard this, secretly saying that after suffering so much, the reward has finally come.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xiong turned his gaze to Situ Bo and said with a smile: "Brother Situ, let me tell you now what you need to pay attention to when becoming a ninth-level monk."

"Okay, Brother Zhang, please tell me."

Situ Bo nodded, and his affection for Zhang Xiong in his heart increased dozens of times. After all, if it weren't for Zhang Xiong, his body would have been destroyed by now, let alone the tribulation, and even his soul would have been destroyed.

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After speaking briefly, Zhang Xiong nodded: "That's roughly it, get ready to absorb it."

Situ Bo took a deep breath: "I can't thank you enough for the kindness, Brother Zhang, it's all thanks to you this time."

At this moment, Situ Bo had completely forgotten about the gang members who died at the hands of Zhang Xiong and others.

The rest of Lu An sat down cross-legged, feeling a little excited.

This is a tribulation thunder! The energy of heaven and earth in the tribulation thunder is definitely the purest.

The most important thing is that after absorbing this energy, as long as the monk has not reached the breakthrough limit, the mark of the ninth-turn monk will not be condensed in the body. While improving the cultivation level, there will be a faint thunder and lightning aura.

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In this way, when they really want to overcome the tribulation, as long as they are properly prepared, it is almost certain that they can successfully overcome the tribulation.

This is what excites them the most.

However, just as everyone was waiting with peace of mind, a member of the Weihai Gang suddenly said suspiciously: "Where is the Thunder Tribulation? Why does it seem to be gradually dissipating?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xiong's face darkened and he scolded: "The most important thing for us monks is to be patient. How can this thunder of disaster dissipate out of thin air? I have been practicing for thousands of years and I am still so impatient!"

The monk who had been scolded by Zhang Xiong turned green and red, but he couldn't say anything else.

In fact, all the Weihai Gang members who are still alive are experiencing extremely complex inner fluctuations at this time.

After calculation, Zhang Xiong and others are definitely the enemies of their Weihai Gang, and the fact that they killed so many gang members cannot be concealed.

But in the process of overcoming the disaster, Zhang Xiong saved their lives.

With such mutual cancellation, they no longer have any reason to pursue the murder of the gang members.

"But, it really seems to be dissipating. I can almost no longer feel the vitality in the thunder."

Another person said suspiciously.

The one who spoke this time was the combined elder of the Weihai Gang.

"That's nonsense, how can you..."

Zhang Xiong looked up and cursed.

However, halfway through the curse, the voice suddenly stopped.

"What the hell?"

Zhang Xiong glanced in the air and was instantly dumbfounded.

With his cultivation level, his spiritual consciousness is naturally much stronger than those of ordinary gang members and elders, so it is naturally clearer to detect.

At this time, Zhang Xiong also discovered that the pure vitality of heaven and earth, which was finally transformed into hundreds of tribulation thunders in the sky, was slowly dissipating as if it had been pulled away by something.

"This... this, this."

Zhang Xiong was trembling and speechless.

Situ Bo also realized that something was wrong and subconsciously shouted: "What on earth is going on?"

"I don't know either. This Jie Lei doesn't play according to common sense at all."

Zhang Xiong looked confused.

When he overcame the tribulation, his situation was different from that of Situ Bo, but it was not far different.

He felt that his perception was correct, but what about Jie Lei?
Chapter completed!