Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 300 Yingtian Thunder Tribulation

In the midst of singularity.

The shape of a pill began to slowly appear.

This is a lavender pill, with a special cloud pattern on the top of the pill.

These patterns are born on the pills and are symbols of the best pills.

If he were an alchemist who was well versed in the art of alchemy and saw this scene, he would definitely kneel down and worship Han Zhan. He would be astonished.

And these operations are just basic operations for the Korean War.

Sometimes, there may be only one Shennong Cauldron between an ordinary alchemist and a god-level alchemist.

Without stopping, Han Zhan began to pour the prepared medicinal materials into the cauldron one by one.

The pill embryo has been formed, and all that is left is to polish it carefully, extract the redundant medicinal properties and impurities, and improve and purify its own medicinal effect.

The fire burning in the Shennong Cauldron gradually dimmed.

The cloud patterns on the lavender pills are becoming deeper, more complex, and miraculous.

When Han Zhan poured the last medicinal ingredients into the cauldron, closed the top lid, and continued refining over a slow fire for half an hour.

As the Shennong Cauldron emits golden light, it means that the refined pill is successful!

"Success!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Zui and Bing Lao were the most excited.

They were old men in the City of Buried Swords. The suspicion surrounding Shen Zhongxia's sudden death was like a huge boulder that could not be erased, blocking his heart.

Shen Tao once rebuked them at the core meeting for not continuing to investigate Shen Zhongxia's death. In fact, Bing Lao never gave up.

Now, when he saw that the pill was successfully refined and was about to be released, one can imagine his inner excitement.

The same goes for intoxication.

He clenched his fists and tried to calm down.

Han Zhan did not continue to whet their appetites. As he raised his hand, the Shennong Cauldron opened immediately, and a top-quality cloud-patterned pill of purple mixed with silver light flew out from the cauldron and landed in Han Zhan's hand.

After completing the alchemy task, the Shennong Cauldron dissipated in place first.

Just when Bing Lao and Shen Zui gathered around to take a look at the pill that Han Zhan had refined, a rumble of thunder suddenly sounded above their heads.

"Isn't it the Apostles of Death and Life who are attacking again? Or is it another force, the Mechanicus?"

"No, it's not." Mr. Bing stared at the sky solemnly, "The attack methods of the Death and Life Apostles and the Mechanicus have nothing to do with lightning."

Bing Lao and Shen Zui couldn't understand it, but as a man with countless knowledge inheritance in his mind, Han Zhan understood what it was as soon as he heard the thunder.

Thunder!

Thunder disaster!

Why does refining this pill cause thunder disaster? In this world, there are actually thunder tribulations?

Before Han Zhan had time to think about these issues, the thunder accumulated in the sky was so intense that it dyed the entire sky a layer of deep purple.

The clouds parted.

The sea of ​​thunder poured down, turning into a deep purple thunderbolt thicker than his thigh, and struck at the pill in Han Zhan's hand.

The thunder was carried by the wind, so powerful and deafening.

What they didn't expect the most was that as the guardian of the entire Buried Sword City, and also their biggest support and trump card, the ninth-level alien skeleton spirit sword turned a blind eye to this thunder disaster!

Bing Lao gritted his teeth and summoned the Contract Spirit Ring Ruler. Seeing that he was about to succeed, he must not fall short at this time, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet!

He grabbed the ruler and stamped his right foot on the ground.

"Commandment: The element of this mine is thin!"

As Mr. Bing scolded, large swaths of purple light swept through the air, which was the psychic energy of the thunder attribute that was screened out.

The reason why Mr. Bing didn't say "Thunder elements are prohibited here" was because he still knew himself.

In the face of such a level of thunder tribulation, if the content of the commandments is to prohibit the element of thunder, then it is simply throwing an egg against a stone, and is seeking death. Unless he is now at the peak of the ninth level, maybe he can give it a try.

Bing Lao's discipline weakened Jie Lei to a certain extent, but it was not enough.

Shen Zui also showed a ruthless expression as he took out a bottle of wine and drank it down.

As he drank all the wine in the pot, Shenzui's whole body began to turn lumber, and almost in the blink of an eye, he turned into a towering tree.

Thunder wood!

Shen Zui plans to use his body to trigger thunder!

He is not crazy. The wood-chemical wine can change the drunken body into the form of a towering tree. In this form, his recovery power will be enhanced to an incredible level.

The only flaw is that he can no longer attack or move, and can only become a wooden stake that cannot fight back.

This is a useless ability, but in the current environment, it is the most appropriate choice.

The appearance of the towering trees indeed attracted many thunderous tilts.

In particular, the towering tree turned into drunkenness also used its remaining shadow to cover Han Zhan below and the pill pill in his hand.

Lei Jie was the first to strike at the lightning-inducing tree.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire lightning-inducing wood was chopped into a charred black mass, and a large amount of surface bark was turned into powder by the thunder, which continued to turn into fly ash and dissipated instantly.

The strength of the seventh level peak is still not enough under this kind of thunder tribulation, and the vitality and life recovery brought by the wood transformation cannot compare with the speed of the body's collapse.

"No, I can't bear it anymore, you can handle the rest by yourself!"

Shenzui only had time to shout out one last time before his charred body fell backwards.

At this time, Jie Lei has been weakened twice, and has changed from the thickness of thighs to the thickness of small hands and arms.

But the thunder power contained in it should not be underestimated.

Han Zhan's physical strength may be able to withstand this thunder.

But if Jie Lei insists on splitting the pill in his hand, he has a hunch that he will never be able to keep it!

"The Shennong Cauldron has the effect of shielding the secrets of heaven, so the pills refined in the cauldron will not cause thunder disasters even if their effects go against the heavens."

"But it can only guarantee that the pill will not explode. Once the pill is taken out, we will not be responsible for it."

"Now that the thunder is coming, what means should I use to save it?!"

The Shennong Cauldron probably won't work, and neither will the Fuxi Qin.

Nuwa Stone, Tribulation Thunder's speed is too fast, it has no time to decompose, and it won't work.

Xuanyuan sword?

Maybe, as an ancient divine weapon, the sword of the holy way, it shouldn't be difficult to smash a tribulation thunder.

But if it cannot be broken, or if the calamity thunder does not dissipate after being broken and continues to fall, then it will still be hard to escape the fate of being shattered.

It would be great if there was something that could completely swallow the thunder.

Swallow?

swallow!

At this time, Han Zhan subconsciously lowered his head and fixed his eyes on the pot of greed placed randomly on the table.

His hands were faster than his thoughts.

The moment the calamity thunder fell, Han Zhan had already raised the pot of greed above his head before he could finish the thought in his mind.

Facing the tribulation thunder, he raised it high.

Pot of Greed: "???"

You better be fine!

But under the rules set by the props, it still opened its spout full of sharp teeth...

(End of this chapter)