Chapter 15 Re-waves

Thunderwood, as the name implies, is a wood that has been struck by lightning.

This understanding may be too popular, but this is the truth, but this thunder is not an ordinary thunder, but a thunder thunder. This tree is not an ordinary tree, but a demon tree. In nature, it is not only the human race that can enhance their longevity through cultivation, but also the demons. The range of demons is very wide, and all spiritual things except the human race are demons. In nature, except for the human race, which is innate, flying beasts are most likely to be spiritual. After that, it is vegetation, and finally dead.

Trees want to cultivate demons. The four things are indispensable: heaven, land, people, and luck. Even if they generate demons, they are just the lowest-level monsters. Only when they survive to the level of thunder immortals can they be the ancestors. The hardships during this period can be imagined.

Thunderwood, based on the thunderstorm. After experiencing the first thunder disaster, the wood after the rebirth of the demon tree is the thunder heart wood. The stronger the cultivation of the tree demon, the better the quality of the thunder heart wood. However, in general, the thunder heart wood is three or four layers. After all, the wisdom of the Mahayana tree demon is not lower than that of human beings. In addition, these Mahayana demons Growing in the deep mountains and forests, the soul is purer than that of the same level monks. The profound cultivation, pure soul, and the various constraints of tree demons make these demon trees choose to be reincarnated, reincarnated, and re-cultivate. In this way, the torso left by the reincarnation of demons has become the best material for monks to practice.

"Brother, is this really Lei Xinmu?" Although many things used by monks have very detailed differentiation, this does not mean that there is no accommodation between the three. If a little thunderwood is integrated into the Cangyue, Wu Fu can use the Cangyue to attract nine heavenly thunder, which may not be as powerful as pure magic weapons, but at least it also adds a little variable to Cangyue. Add chips to defeat the enemy in the future. In fact, most of the magic soldiers of martial arts have the attributes of magic weapons, which has become a fact.

"The texture of this wood is very similar to peach wood, which is quite similar to the peach thunder heart wood recorded in ancient books, but I can't feel the existence of thunder attributes from it, which is the place to doubt! Let me try it first!" Grabbing the dead wood in his hand, Pu Shan stretched out his right index finger on the dead wood and kept drawing all kinds of runes.

The conversation between Wu Wei and Pu Fan is not afraid to be heard. After all, most of them are credible people who can be close to two people. If they are still afraid of leaking the secret conversation, Wu Wei will simply pack up the burden and flash away, because Wu Fu has fallen short of Wu Feng in people's hearts.

Lei Xinmu is the best material for Taoist priests to refine magic weapons. When it comes to Pu Shan's monks, most of them will collect materials and refine their own magic weapons. If Pushan hadn't had not been for the blood shuttle given by the eight treasures, they might not have stayed by Wu Wei so comfortably now. Although he holds a six-grade fairy blood shuttle, he quenches a magic weapon that completely belongs to himself. This idea has never been in Pu Shan's mind. If the dead wood is really a peach thunder heart tree at present, Pu Shan will definitely quench it into a thunder magic weapon. This treasure is not only extremely lethal in his hand, but also can assist in cultivation. Shiqiang crossed the thunder disaster, and this thing was more powerful than Wu Wei's hand.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law and shows!" Finally, only the dead wood section the size of a baby's fist was engraved with all kinds of runes by Pu Shan.

The aura of heaven and earth kept gathering along Pu Shan's Dharma, and the bees rushed into this seemingly ordinary dead wood. The milky white light continued to disperse along the texture of the dead wood. Strangely, the whole piece of dead wood did not show any separation. If you don't understand what this means. Pu Shan and Wu Fu can die directly.

"When luck comes, I really can't stand it. Brother, there is an uninvited invitation. I hope I can agree!" The powerful yuan god made Pu Shan more insightful of the changes in the dead wood. This is a piece of thunderwood, and it is also the most pure yang peach wood in the demon tree. Even Pu Shan's mind is difficult to stop the peach thunder heart wood**, and he only wants to get this thunder heart wood.

"Brother, what do you mean? Since you want to take it, it's useless for such a genius treasure to fall into my hands, but I don't know if this is enough." He said that he didn't want to be fake, but this was the first time Pu Shan asked himself for something. How could Wu Wei refuse? Think about what Pu Shan did for himself? Even if Wu Wei didn't have Lei Xinmu in his hand, Pu Shan would try to find Wu Ao, not to mention that he has something ready-made it now.

"Enough, old enough, not only enough for me to refine a magic weapon, but also enough to integrate the extra things into the moon." With Wu's approval, Pu Shan is like a child who eats sweet candy and giggles. No wonder, even if it is put into the world of monks, it is an extinct thing. In order to get the thunderwood as big as Pu Shan's hand, I don't know how many bosses spit blood secretly. Even so, it may not be able to Find it.

"Big brother, just take it. I don't know if you need other materials? And I don't know how long it will take for the eldest brother to refine a magic weapon. Now we have been in Wei County for seven days, and the journey has been much longer. Hearing that Pu Shan wanted Lei Xinmu to refine a magic weapon, although Wu Fu had already understood Pu Shan's idea, he had seen the process of refining the moon. As long as it took a lot of time to refine the treasure, but now the most lacking thing for Wu Wei and others is time, and asked helplessly.

"It won't take too long, we can continue on the road tomorrow! The quenching of magic weapons is the kung fu of water grinding. It needs to be ground little by little and practiced little by little. Only in this way can the essence in the material be polished out, so that you can get a unique magic weapon. By the way, where did you find this thunder heartwood? Although thunder heartwood is very precious, it is not just this point!"

Lei Xinmu, such an unnatural treasure, will be destroyed by heaven and earth after the reincarnation of the demon spirit. Only the most essential part will be retained. However, at present, Pu Shan can't help but be greedy and wants to destroy the remaining fragments.

"I've asked someone to look for it, brother. Let's see if there are any of these elixirs you need!" Wu Wei doesn't think that Pu Shan needs Yanling armor and gold silk sweatshirt to protect his body. Yesterday, Pu Shan's ice silkworm armor exposed Pu Shan's old background. If that thing can't protect Pu Shan's life, this Yanling armor can only be seen, but how many elixirs may have a few good things, for a big one who never is stingy. Brother, Wu Wei still hopes that Pu Shan can get a few bottles of elixir.

"Then let me see!" Walking to the Qiancase, Pu Shan looked at it carefully and couldn't help admiring Pu Shan's eyesight for the dense elixir and rare medicinal herbs piled together in the medicine box.

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In the East Palace, the prince of the dynasty, the nominal heir of the next throne, and the owner of the Yin Yuanshen, such an unfathomable man is sitting in the study and reviewing today's memorials. Since Wu Feng took the coming-of-age ceremony at the age of 15 three years ago, he began to contact the government to prepare for the throne in the future.

Suddenly, Wu Yuming came in from outside the porter and handed a letter to Wu Feng. Wu Yuming is the adopted son of the Southern King and a descendant of the royal family. At that time, the Southern King adopted Wu Feng to succeed Wu Shengming, and Wu Yuming became the son of the Southern King. Although the Southern King died, Wu Yuming was preserved by Wu Feng.

"What! Is Bai Fengxing dead? What the hell is going on?" After closing the envelope, Wu Feng suddenly stood up, and a terrible momentum erupted like a volcano. Even Wu Yuming, who was standing beside him, couldn't help taking three steps back.

Stabilizing his body, Wu Yuming looked at Wu Feng in fear. He never thought how big Wu Feng's reaction would be, especially the terrible breath faintly pierced people's hearts.

"I heard from Zhou Ming that Bai Fengxing was killed by a thunder fairy master beside Wu Wei. The thunder fairy master not only killed Bai Fengxing, but also killed the crouching tiger and outside Woyunzhuang." Seeing Wu Feng in anger, Wu Yuming dared to delay and immediately knelt down and told everything he knew.

"Where is Zhou Ming now?" After taking a long breath, Wu Feng said coldly.

"Qingfeng Pavilion!"

Qingfeng Pavilion is the best inn in Shangliang City. The lowest suite costs 30 taels of silver a night. The people living in it are rich or noble, and it is also a good place to hide around. After all, behind the Qingfeng Pavilion is the royal family, and Zhou Ming hiding in it saves a lot of trouble.

"She set up the Qingfeng Pavilion!" Seeing Wu Feng's expression, Grandpa Mu, who had stood aside, immediately raised his voice and shouted.

"Hmm!" With a cold snort, Wu Feng immediately walked out of the hall.