Regardless of his pain and fatigue, Zhou Hao changed positions three times in a row before setting up a formation at a three-story hill to rest. This time, Zhou Hao decided that as long as he was not forced to return to normal, he would set out to find a place to practice thunder.

For three days, after consuming the colorful water chestnut medicinal power he had taken, Zhou Hao finally recovered as before. During these three days, he also witnessed the horror of the sky thunder.

The thunder original stretches for thousands of miles in a radius. It is impossible to say that there is no life in such a large area. The magic of nature and the tenacity of life are staged all the time.

It is late spring and early summer, and the sky thunder is originally a season when there is less thunder. Moreover, at this outer edge, even when the sky thunder erupts, all life is still not extinct. In the hills and gullies, flowing water winds through, and the grass seeds and vines that float from nowhere, take root in the wind and germinate when encountering soil, and even some withered tree stumps that are hit by thunder and burned by thunder fire take advantage of the rare opportunity to grow.

There are no clouds in the sky, and there is almost no sign of thunderstorm. But the thunder roars on the flat ground, and a dull sound of lightning flashed by, and a stump that was difficult to grow was split in an instant, and the broken wood shattered and flames ignited.

A grey gravel slope, several thunder flashed one after another, and the gravel suddenly splashed. The already ragged gravel land was even more uneven, and the gravel flew out more than ten feet, crackling.

Zhou Hao was so scared that the sky thunder showed terror that he had burst into cold sweat. He was so sad that he didn't act rashly, and he didn't have the unlucky encounter with thunder strikes. Otherwise, he really didn't know what would happen? It seems that if he wanted to practice the power of thunder, he had to plan slowly.

Leaving the hiding place, slowly groping into the depths of the thunder land. After all, this is too close to the swamp. Since you can come in with good luck, others can come in. Zhou Hao is not sure if the person who ambushed him will follow him. It is better to go deeper for safety reasons. Furthermore, if you practice the power of thunder, you must observe it at close range. The violent thunder cannot be tamed. But since God has created the thunder spirit root, there must be a way to practice, but he has not found a way.

Walking among the undulating hills and gullies, your eyes are in a mess, with rugged rocks and withered plants and trees. From time to time, thunder hits the mountains and fields, destroying this barren land. However, even in such a harsh environment, life is still growing tenaciously. Some terrain is low, or in the gullies, some small vines, or under broken wooden stakes, breed a hint of green.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. As time goes by, it gradually penetrates into the terrifying Heavenly Thunder Land. One hundred miles, two hundred miles, and five days later, deep in the Heavenly Thunder Land, a fluorescent blue light flashes in this unpopular wasteland, just so quietly, without any harm in the flash of thunder.

At first sight, Zhou Hao even forgot to guard against the thunder that appears at any time. He looked at this sea of ​​thunder incredible ways. Let’s call it that way! Whenever the thunder descends from the sky and approaches this area, there seems to be a magical power that instantly breaks the thunder into a few strands.

No one can imagine that the violent thunder became the nutrient for this plant. Every thunder light slowly gathers along the pointed light blue grass stems, and finally the light blue grass leaves will appear even brighter.

After being surprised, looking at the Thunder Spirit Grass extending far along the southern slope of the hill, Zhou Hao began to think about how to use it. That's right, practice magic power to absorb the ubiquitous spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or absorb spiritual stones and elixirs. The fundamentals of these methods are nothing more than changes in the method. In fact, they are all about plundering different spiritual powers and nourishing the spiritual roots of the body, forming the simplest avenue runes in the Qi Sea of ​​Dantian.

This crystal clear blue color is not so simple to collect and can form such a lush condition. In addition to its amazing vitality, the more terrible thing is that it has sufficient nutrients. It is so dense that Zhou Hao doesn't think that he can also dissolve and absorb thunder like the Thunder Spirit Grass.

Following the winding thunder grass belt, heading northwest, and there was constant thunder roaring in my ears, and thunder landed from time to time. Gradually, Zhou Hao discovered that the thunder grass was not in a uniform line. Occasionally, there were some small clusters that extended outward and expanded their own survival area. Perhaps it was the result of the extension of the root system, or perhaps the reproduction and growth of the seeds, which was a good news for Zhou Hao.

Along the edge of the Thunder Spirit Grass belt, within four or five meters, once thunder strikes, they will be attracted and differentiated by the Thunder Spirit Grass. If you want to collect small pieces of the spirit grass that reproduces, you need to be guarded against is the thunder that is attracted and changes the direction.

The most taboo in the state of cultivation is that there are noises and movements. The meridians of the human body are vast and fragile. The spiritual power has not been refined and runs in the body. If you are not careful, you may make mistakes. There is a rumbling thunderous anger in your ears, and you must also be calm and meditate and practice.

He made up his mind and crawled close to the ground, approaching the cluster of light blue thunder spirit grass bit by bit. Bunches of thunder were flying above his head. Zhou Hao could feel his thunder standing up and his scalp was numb. It can be imagined that if he was really hit directly by thunder, the result would be a tragedy.

Looking at the erect spiritual grass in front of me, strands of blue thunder were flowing, making crackling sounds, stabbing my mind, and stretched out my hand to pinch a grass stem like lightning, and suddenly pulled it hard, sniffing. The slender grass stem was instantly torn apart, and a sharp lightning hit the fingertips, and the meridians were numb. Fortunately, the number was sparse and did not cause any major impact.

However, Su Ma's feeling was fleeting. After a moment of leaving the grass cluster, the stem and leaf between her fingers sniffed and shattered, and the thunder contained therein disappeared. She looked at the broken pieces in her hand in surprise, and then looked at the crystal clear grass stems in front of the ground and flashed with blue light. Zhou Hao smiled helplessly. No wonder no one collected them. With such magical attributes, no matter how high the cultivation level is, there is no way.

Lying on the ground, Zhou Hao was a little excited for a moment. The huge thunder in the sky was rolling in his ears. Looking up at the sky, a thunder that penetrated the world from time to time flashed by, nowhere to come, no reason, lying on his back beside the thunder grass, Xue Niang's gentle and loving face flashed in front of his eyes, and Yun Lei's firm gaze flashed, Qiao Meng, your black hair is like water, and Rong'er's delicate and naughty look. At some point, her eyes were already wet.
Chapter completed!