Chapter 393 The sudden catastrophe

Chapter 393 The sudden catastrophe

Early the next morning, Wang Zijia and the girls had a boxing match and had breakfast as usual.

"The formations of various functional buildings in the core area of ​​​​Maili are almost completed. The final acceptance will be carried out today. Do you want to go and take a look?" Xiang Feifei asked during the meal.

Different from the panic two months ago when she didn't understand anything, now she is already very good at handling things in the pulse, and she is a bit like a strong woman.

"I won't go. I'll leave it to you to take responsibility until the end!" Wang Zijia kept moving while eating, smiled at Xiang Feifei, and replied casually.

"Okay." Xiang Feifei looked at Wang Zijia and added, "I'm a little afraid that if I don't get it right, if I want to call them here later, I'll probably charge money!"

"It's okay. I really missed something. At worst, I will go to the formation courtyard and talk to the dean and it will be done. Pills, tools, formations, and talismans belong to the same family in the four courtyards. How can a few senior brothers give me some face?"

With a smile, Wang Zijia gave Xiang Feifei some reassurance and added, "It's just right that you've finished that. I'll also go to the organ hospital today."

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The two chatted for a while, and after breakfast, Xiang Feifei went down the mountain to work on the construction in Maili, while Wang Zijia came to Baitao Tower.

"Good morning, Lord Pulse!"

"Good morning, Lord Pulse!"

"Good morning, Brother Sixteen!"

An Xingsheng, Xu Xian and Xiang Yu were waiting early in the morning.

Wang Zijia nodded slightly in response, took some documents from An Xingsheng, processed them for a while, and finished the general matter.

Wang Zijia did not start his daily fishing routine, but after explaining a few words to An Xingsheng, he left the White Peach Tower, threw the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle into the sky, and his whole body turned into a bloody stream of light and headed towards the sect.

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A quarter of an hour later, at the foot of Qifeng Mountain, the building complex belonging to the Qiyuan.

Wang Zijia did not fall in the special landing area, but went straight to the location of Qiu Lianggong's terrain park with the escape light.

With Wang Zijia's current status, she no longer needs to be careful and cautious when living outside.

There are some rules that you don't have to stick to rigidly, you can just be more casual and no one will say anything to him.

Arriving at the terrain park where Qiu Lianggong was located, Wang Zijia found that the place had been restored to its original exquisite appearance, with no trace of bombing left.

"I've met Uncle Wang!" When Wang Zijia floated down, Bai Yu hurried over and bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia.

As he spoke, Bai Yu glanced at Wang Zijia subconsciously, with curious eyes.

You know, when Wang Zijia was first promoted to Jijiu, she had contact with him.

In the blink of an eye, less than a year later, his cultivation level had hardly changed, and Wang Zijia had become a real person. The change was really huge.

Wang Zijia nodded, in response to the other party, and went straight to the point: "Where is Senior Brother Lianggong?"

Without waiting for Bai Yu's reply, Qiu Lianggong quickly walked out of the tower. When he saw Wang Zijia, he smiled and said, "You came just in time. If you had come two days later, I guess I would have had to hand over to the Array Senior Brother!"

"Why?" Wang Zijia's heart moved, but he asked with confusion on his face.

"I'm going to go into seclusion at the inner gate for a while. After I get out of seclusion, I'll probably go straight to the Moon Demon Cliff. Preliminary prediction is that I won't be able to come back in two or three years." Qiu Lianggong didn't shy away from it, and directly stated his itinerary. .

"Senior brother, have you successfully developed your magic weapon?" Wang Zijia asked.

Qiu Lianggong nodded, with a slightly happy expression on his face, and said with a hint of pride: "That's right, but we won't be able to determine the effect until the actual battle on the battlefield."

Wang Zijia saluted him and said, "Junior brother, I wish you success in advance!"

"Haha!" Qiu Lianggong said with a delighted expression, "I'd like to lend you some good words!"

While the two were talking, Qiu Lianggong walked a few steps outside the yard and threw something in his arms outside the yard.

In an open space outside the courtyard, a building quickly rose from the ground, reaching a height of more than ten meters in a moment.

This is a strange sculptural building. The lower body is a whole, and the upper body is the image of Wang Zijia. He has one hand behind his back and one hand spread out in front of him, holding a square jade pendant in his palm.

While the Taoist robes were floating, his eyes were looking into the distance. A special temperament of being indifferent and asking about the common people came out from the sculpture.

"How is it?" Qiu Lianggong came to the sculptural building with some pride, "I have been responsible for constructing the pulse-suppressing magic weapon for several years, and yours is quite unique."

"Although it is not the first sculpture to be used as a pulse-control building, it is definitely the one that is most memorable."

Wang Zijia checked it carefully with a smile.

Then he followed Qiu Lianggong and walked into the building.

The door of the building opens at the feet. Fortunately, considering this problem, the sculpture from the waist down is not a leg, but a column-shaped building.

The entire spiritual weapon building has seven floors, which is enough space.

"Is there anything you're not satisfied with?" Qiu Lianggong asked after the three of them had walked around for a long time.

"I'm very satisfied. Thank you for your trouble, senior brother." Wang Zijia looked at Qiu Lianggong with a happy face and said, "Senior brother, are you free today? Just go to my place and drop the things!"

Although this is a spiritual weapon, it is also a formation base. Once it is set, it cannot be moved lightly. That’s why it’s called a pulse-suppressing artifact.

In fact, with Wang Zijia's cultivation and knowledge reserve, he is completely able to complete the connection and communicate with the sect's formation on his own.

It's just that he has never done it before, so he wanted to rope in Qiu Lianggong just to be on the safe side.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Lianggong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll just help you debug it."

As they spoke, the two walked out of the building. Qiu Lianggong raised his hand and the sculpture was taken into his arms again.

But when they flew into the sky, they were both startled and subconsciously stopped their escape light and looked up at the sky.

It was noon at this moment. The sun was shining brightly the moment before, but the sky suddenly dimmed the next moment.

When the two looked up at the sky, the sky was already covered with dark clouds. The dark clouds kept rolling and gathering, and a heavy pressure swept over and filled everyone's heart.

The faint sense of destruction and the special sense of heaven made the cultivators instinctively feel panic. Under the stimulation of spiritual perception, the feeling of uneasiness permeated in their hearts, and an instinctive escape arose.

"This is..." Wang Zijia and Qiu Lianggong looked at each other for a moment and said in unison: "Thunderbolt?"

"Is this movement a small heavenly tribulation? Is there a senior brother in the sect who is promoted to an infant god?" Wang Zijia looked at the thundercloud and asked in astonishment.

"It's rare. I haven't seen anyone going through the tribulation in the sect for almost five years!" Qiu Lianggong sighed.

Wang Zijia: "???"

Is five years a long time?

That's the small heavenly tribulation of the infant god cultivator!

Shouldn't it be rare in a hundred years? Why are you talking about it as if you haven't eaten meat for three days!

"Let's go and see which senior brother is going through the tribulation. I didn't hear any news beforehand. I guess it's not from our faction!" Qiu Lianggong said to Wang Zijia.

"In this direction, the thunder tribulation seems to be heading for the main peak? The lineage of the headmaster?" Wang Zijia was silent for a moment, and then continued.

"It shouldn't be. The lineage of the headmaster has only a few disciples. In recent years, there should be no senior brothers who want to go through the tribulation. I guess which senior brother spent a lot of money to apply for the tribulation platform of Wanyu Peak!" Qiu Lianggong said as he flew towards the main peak.

"Wanyu Peak Tribulation Platform? Uh, I remember there is only one Tribulation Platform for the Tribulation Period on the main peak, right?" Wang Zijia said in astonishment: "Can a minor Tribulation Stage apply to go there to tribulate?"

"How rare is it? The sect hasn't produced a new Tribulation God for thousands of years, so that place is empty anyway. It's just that you have to pay for it all by yourself to open it, and it's a bit expensive." Qiu Lianggong replied casually.

From his words, it can be seen that such things should not happen once or twice.

And it's really expensive to be said by this old weapon refiner. It's estimated that the cost is at least 10 million yuan when calculated as magic money!

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While the two chatted, they were already close to the main peak.

In front of them, there was a cliff in the east of the top of the Wanyu Peak, which is tens of thousands of meters high.

On the edge of the cliff above the cliff, there is a huge platform.

The entire platform seems to be composed of materialized runes, and the runes merge to form a peculiar special formation specially used for tribulation.

At this moment, the formation has been activated. Unlike the energy screen defense of the traditional defense formation, this formation is a special force field defense.

The entire formation is like a huge special magnetic field.

Any attack will not be absolutely blocked, but any attack will be weakened to a great extent before it falls, including the thunder tribulation.

This is the most orthodox formation for crossing the tribulation!

Inside the formation, in the center of the huge force field, there is a figure looming. The other party is sitting cross-legged in the formation, and there seems to be a sword between his legs? Or something else.

Three small light balls with unclear spiritual light are rotating around him.

After this moment of pregnancy, the thunderclouds in the sky have already flashed with lightning.

The huge pressure of the heavenly way made Wang Zijia, who was far away, feel a wave of panic.

Wang Zijia and Qiu Lianggong were floating in the sky, and there were already many brothers and sisters around them. Among them, there were a few people flying in their direction that he knew, and after discovering the two of them, they quietly approached.

At this moment, the surrounding sky was densely packed with at least tens of thousands of figures.

There were a lot of real people and dozens of infant god elders.

At the top of the mountain below, there were actually two Yuanshen elders watching beside the Crossing Tribulation Platform.

Wang Zijia didn't know one of them at all, and had never seen any basic information about him, but he knew the other one.

"That seems to be the dean of the previous generation of Liyuan?" Looking at the Yuanshen elder he knew, Wang Zijia asked Qiu Lianggong: "Is the one who is preparing to cross the tribulation below from Liyuan a senior brother?"

Qiu Lianggong shook his head and frowned, "I'm not familiar with those people in Liyuan who have their eyes on the top of their heads!"

Wang Zijia: "······"

Speaking of temper, how can you say such words so naturally?

Staying at home forging iron every day, a man of hundreds of years, except for those who make friends for refining tools, his social circle is not as wide as mine!

"Ding Dong······"

When Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, a familiar sound of piano sounded from the Crossing Tribulation Platform covered by the ground below.

"This is..." Wang Zijia listened to the piano music, looked at the vague figure in the formation, and the three things like light balls floating around it, his expression moved.

"It seems to be right, it should be Senior Brother Yuyu who is going through the tribulation." At this time, not far from Wang Zijia, the dean of the outer gate dormitory, Gu Yuebai, said:

"I was wondering why Senior Brother Xu has become less and less active in recent years. It turns out that he is quietly preparing for the tribulation!"

Wang Zijia looked at Gu Yuebai, and he also thought of Xu Yuyu, the dean of the ritual academy who left a deep impression on him.

He was puzzled when the other party did not come to his celebration some time ago. He thought about finding a time to visit him and see if there was anything wrong.

Now it seems that they are preparing to survive the minor catastrophe and have no time to pay attention to a small gathering like his.

"Senior Brother Yuyu? Is that the dean of the outer courtyard of the Liyuan?"

"I never heard that Senior Brother Xu is preparing to be promoted to Infant God!"

"You said you are very familiar with Senior Brother Xu?"

"Well, the people in their ceremonial courtyard are very aristocratic, but I'm not familiar with them."

"No, in the sect, apart from the people who keep the pavilion, those who belong to the Liyuan are the most unsociable!"

"You haven't entered their circle yet. Can you be notified when they play the piano and flute, and have a drink in the water?"

"Anyway, I think the people in the Liyuan really like to show themselves to the saints!"

"Hey, are you disgusted that they can always attract all the senior fellow apprentices?"

"Uh, Senior Brother Wu, how can you accuse someone of innocence?"

"What a big deal! I hate them too. They all know how to show off all day long. Yinxiu is amazing!"

"He's just amazing. I haven't seen any of my fellow sword cultivators compare to him. In terms of temperament, saintliness, etc., no one can compare with the one from the Liyuan!"

"Pretending!"

"Otherwise, why do all the major celebrations in the sect have to be done by them?"

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As Wang Zijia listened to the discussions among the senior fellow students around him, he felt that the building was getting more and more crooked and the smell was getting stronger.

A wave of resentment!

"Boom!"

Before Wang Zijia could participate in the discussion, the thunderclouds in the sky had already gathered, and a red thunderbolt as thick as a bucket went straight down.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a crisp piano sound resounded through the sky.

After the red thunder passed through the force field of the Tribulation Platform, it became as thick as an arm and was shot down by a sound wave.

Looking at the terrifying thunder calamity, Wang Zijia fully realized that the calamity he had overcome before was too much. Compared with the one in front of me, it can be blown away in one breath.

"Boom!"

The thunder continued to fall, and Xu Yuyu in the force field dealt with it calmly.

It can be seen that he is still very relaxed at the moment.

After the nine red thunderbolts fell one after another, the calamity clouds in the sky paused for a moment. The thunderclouds shrank violently, becoming one-third smaller in size and darker in color.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, an orange thunder fell.

"Fight!"

As the thunder calamity entered the second stage, the sound of the piano below became much faster.

Nine more lightning tribulations fell in a row, and it was still not difficult for the people below to deal with them.

When the second wave of nine thunder tribulations was completed, the thunderclouds in the sky shrank again, and they were as dark as ink. The strong pressure of heaven made the spectators panic.