Chapter 1427: The calamity cloud has not cleared up yet, unexpected spirit transformation

Slowly, under everyone's gaze, the dumpling floating in front of Leng Wuyou changed.

First, a long rhizome-like thing appeared at the bottom of the entire dumpling, as if rooted in the air, and then the entire dumpling began to change.

Layers upon layers of petal-like objects appeared one after another like petals. Slowly, it turned into a flower in front of everyone.

This scene simply shocked everyone.

How is this going?

Why did a pill suddenly turn into a flower?

Hiss, this is simply a strange thing that I have never heard of or seen except today.

This scene even made people forget about the thunderclouds rolling above their heads. They stretched their necks one by one, and some even started to move, wanting to jump to Leng Wuyou to see what this strange scene was like.

How it was formed.

It wasn't until dark clouds rolled overhead and thunder rumbled from the clouds that everyone recovered from their daze.

"Oh my god, look at the thunderstorm in the sky that hasn't dissipated. It seems that there is still the intention of raining down thunder. What is going on? Can the senior boss explain it to everyone?"

"Ah ah ah, my heart is scratching like a cat, I really want to know what is going on."

What's going on? Apart from Leng Wuyou, Feng Shuhe should be the only one present who knows. When the elixir's elixir surrounded it bit by bit, and turned into a flower, his face had always been...

Stiff and livid.

If everyone pays attention to him now, you can see him standing there, his hands curled up in his sleeves, trembling constantly, and his sleeves are also trembling. The amplitude is really obvious.

, even if people want to ignore it, they can't ignore it.

He stared intently at the elixir that had turned into a flower, suspended in mid-air. The greed and jealousy in his pupils seemed to have turned into substance and would explode at any time.

How could such a young boy be able to practice the truly perfect Heavenly Pill?

He is just a young boy. He must be lucky. It was just a coincidence that the blind cat happened to meet the dead mouse.

Although Feng Shuhe comforted himself in this way, his unbalanced mentality had already taken root deeply in his heart.

If it weren't for his scruples, there were so many people now and he was wary of Leng Wuyou's strength, he would have snatched them away long ago.

Master once said that the Perfect Heavenly Pill can transform into a spirit. Once the spirit is successfully transformed, this Heavenly Pill will be like an immortal from the mortal world. If you take one of this pill, it can be said to be a heaven-defying effect.

However, taking Tiandan directly from his master's place, he heard that this is a stupid behavior, because as long as he carries it with him every day, he will spray out a ray of elixir energy every day, and this elixir energy contains

Very pure spiritual power can be used directly by oneself without conversion at all.

Don't worry about running out of elixir energy, just feed the elixirs every once in a while.

It becomes a perfect elixir that can transform into a spirit and can swallow other miraculous elixirs.

Of course, what was swallowed was only the elixir energy, or the power of the medicine.

Leng Wuyou looked at the mysterious ice flower in front of her, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth unconsciously. She really didn't expect to have such a big gain this time, but regardless of that, she still got over this thunder tribulation first.

Bar.

This time the thunder tribulation came with a fierce momentum, a bit more domineering than before.

Leng Wuyou did not take action, but took a few steps back. This thunder tribulation must be personally experienced by the pill in question before it can truly transform into a perfect heavenly pill, and only then will the spirit body it transformed into be affected by the thunder.

It becomes solid through the refinement of calamity.

It is no longer such an illusion, somewhere between reality and fiction.

A purple thunderbolt, as thick as a baby's arm, struck directly from the clouds. Its target was a spiritual flower suspended in mid-air on the ground.

The power of this thunder was so overbearing that everyone not far away felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was suppressed.

When the elixir transforms into a spirit, there are only three thunders in total.
Chapter completed!