My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

"What level is the treasure born this time?" The five-tailed fox sensed the terrifying thunder tribulation one after another, wondering, "I actually have to go through such a terrifying thunder tribulation?"

So she backed off again and took two steps away from the thunder cloud...

"I am at least a level 5 demon beast. Even if I can't pick up the treasure, I can at least run, right?!" She stopped again.

The fox demon kept comforting herself, and finally stayed.

The electric current ran around in her body, bringing a tingling sensation, which was quite comfortable. Qin Ran could clearly feel that his physical fitness had greatly improved, and he couldn't help but moan with pleasure.

Looking down at Zhuifeng, the little guy had stood up now, and there was still blood-colored thunder tribulation flowing on his body, but it was obviously decreasing little by little. The little guy was trying hard to absorb the thunder tribulation.

"It is a disaster, but also an opportunity." He sighed, "If he can survive this catastrophe, Zhuifeng has the possibility of pursuing the eighth-level monster."

No longer looking at Zhuifeng, Qin Ran looked up, the clouds in the sky were rolling and getting thicker.

"How many will there be in the next wave?" he thought to himself, and then his eyes were firm, "No matter how many, let's go according to the plan!"

He raised his hand and used the water flow to roll up the Qiankun bag from the rocks on the ground, and took out a series of things such as lightning wood, lightning flower, and spiritual lightning stone from it, and then used his magic power to wrap each material.

The basic practice he practiced was "Shuihua Heart Sutra", which is a water-based alchemy practice. He can use the practice to purify medicinal materials.

"What is he doing?" asked the beautiful woman.

The jade-faced man shook his head: "I don't know either, I don't quite understand."

"This person has so many strange ideas!" sighed the beautiful woman.

The thunderbolts were getting stronger, and the intervals between them were getting longer. It seemed that the existence in the dark was giving the cultivators who were undergoing the tribulation a chance to recuperate, but it seemed that it would take longer for it to breed a stronger thunderbolt.

The mana flowing in his body was already at the Jindan stage, and the speed of extracting the essence of the medicinal materials was no longer comparable to before. In addition, Qin Ran's alchemy skills were already advanced, so before the thunderbolts rumbled and the next wave of thunderbolts came, Qin Ran had already finished extracting the medicinal materials.

He rolled up the medicinal materials with his mana, mixed them with his mana according to a certain rule, and made a rough pill, and then spread the rough pill like a pancake on his head.

He looked up, looked at the rough pill that was spread out, and quickly formed seals with his hands, and put one restriction after another into it. In a blink of an eye, the rough pill had a colorless halo flashing.

Qin Ran was proficient in formations, so he also understood restrictions. Formations and restrictions have similarities. Simply put, restrictions are miniature formations.

Therefore, compared to Gu Yuanyi who didn't know the formation, Qin Ran had a better chance to refine... the Tribulation Thunder Pill!

That's right, what Qin Ran was doing at this time was to refine the Tribulation Thunder Pill. The rough pill he refined would be used to seal the thunder tribulation.

This was another thing Qin Ran wanted to do after completing the Tribulation Thunder Body Refining, to refine the pill with the Tribulation Thunder, to refine the Tribulation Thunder Pill.

The Tribulation Clouds rolled, and electric snakes fell...

"Twelve!"

Qin Ran counted them briefly and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the number of Tribulation Thunders did not increase exponentially. If this wave was twenty-seven Tribulation Thunders, he could just give up and prepare for the aftermath.

The Tribulation Thunders were very fast. They came out of the Tribulation Clouds above and touched the rough pill below.

Even if it was twelve Tribulation Thunders instead of twenty-seven Tribulation Thunders, Qin Ran still couldn't underestimate it. He used all his strength to operate his magic power, so that the magic power surged out, supported the rough pill, and withstood the Tribulation Thunders.

To seal the Tribulation Thunders, you must first withstand the power of the Tribulation Thunders.

The rough pill was extremely deformed, but it didn't break after all.

When the thunderbolt in the sky completely fell, Qin Ran quickly flew up, raised his hand to summon a bubble, wrapped the thunderbolt and medicinal materials in it, then controlled the thick pill to rewind the thunderbolt, and then shrank the bubble to compress the thunderbolt and medicinal materials together.

Qin Ran kept putting restrictions in the bubble, fearing that he could not seal the thunderbolt.

Finally, he flew forward again, clasped his hands, held the thunderbolt in his hands, and poured out his mana to balance and stabilize the thunderbolt...

"This..." The jade-faced man suddenly reacted, he was shocked, and asked, "Is he refining the elixir? Refining the elixir with thunderbolt?"

The beautiful woman opened her eyes even wider: "He is an alchemist!!!"

Do alchemists have such a strong body and strong mana?

"It looks like..." Elder Ning said in a deep voice, "But, it's more like, he sealed the thunderbolt!"

"What is the purpose of sealing the thunderbolt?" The beautiful woman felt that her brain was not enough.

"Release it when facing the enemy..." said the jade-faced man, "It's a top-level thunder method! What a genius idea!!"

"It's really interesting, but..." said Elder Ning, "Who has the strength to seal the thunder when crossing the tribulation."

"There are many people with this strength." The jade-faced man shook his head and smiled, "But there is no alchemist with this strength."

As we all know, the strength of alchemists is the weakest.

The thunder in his hand is stable, Qin Ran spread out his hand, and a thunder full of restrictions appeared in his palm...

The thunder pill was successfully refined, but not completely.

Because the thunder was too powerful, Qin Ran had no experience, and put too many restrictions on it. As a result, this thunder pill had the meaning of a dud, it could explode, but it couldn't explode easily.

"Alas..." He sighed, but still put the thunder pill away, "Let's do it again!"

Refining the medicinal materials again...

The fifth wave of thunder tribulation, there are eighteen!

At this time, the power of each one is more than twice that of the first one.

"This time the power is great, I can do whatever I want..." Qin Ran thought to himself, "This is probably the last chance. I need to go all out to overcome the next thunder tribulation."

After a while, the fifth wave of thunder tribulation passed, and the thunder tribulation pill was completed!

Qin Ran breathed a sigh of relief. The small goals of this tribulation, body refining and pill refining, have been completed. The next step is the main part of this thunder tribulation. As long as he survives the thunder tribulation, this trip will be complete.

"Generally, there should be nine golden elixir tribulations, and five have passed... five waves." He looked at the tribulation clouds in the sky, feeling uneasy, because the originally black tribulation clouds had been turned blood-colored by the blood-colored thunder tribulation. "The power is increasing again and again, you won't increase the number... right?"

But he always has no idea.

There were twenty-seven thunder tribulations in the sixth wave.

Qin Ran used all his strength to hold Qing Meng Ru Shui open, and then used his body to bear it a little, and passed this wave.

There were thirty-six thunder tribulations in the seventh wave.

There were seventy-two thunder tribulations in the eighth wave.

After the eighth wave, even Qin Ran, who was already in the Golden Core Stage, was already out of breath.

He felt that every cell in his body was trembling, as if they would collapse, disintegrate, and escape in the next moment.

The golden core in his body was spinning, but the Dantian was empty, and there was no mana at all... He could no longer use mana because of his physical body.

It seemed that there was no way out!

In the sky, the bloody sky, the calamity clouds were originally as black as ink, but now there was no trace of black, no calamity clouds.

The whole sky was rolling with thick blood-colored thunder, that was, the blood-colored sea of ​​thunder!

Qin Ran sensed that there was a majesty of heaven and earth pressing down from above, pressing his thighs and making him tremble, pressing him, and making him feel fearful!

"Could it be... Is there really a God in this world? Is there really a will of heaven?" This absurd thought emerged in his mind.

Huh...

He hurriedly drove this thought away.

Whether there is or not, he has to survive this last wave of thunder tribulation.

The time between the eighth and ninth waves was particularly long, as if to remind the cultivators below that this thunder tribulation was unusual and would be beyond imagination.

Qin Ran felt like he was waiting to die. He pretended to be calm, lowered his head and smiled at Zhui Feng on the ground: "Don't be afraid, Zhui Feng, the last thunder tribulation is over, and you can go home soon."

Hearing that he could go home, Zhui Feng raised his head and roared at Qin Ran twice.

Silly boy Zhui Feng...

Qin Ran really laughed. He forced his magic to operate the magic, and with the magic power he had just recovered, he took out his life magic weapon from the sea of ​​qi, next to the golden elixir.

The life magic weapon of a sword cultivator is a sword...

Then what is the life magic weapon of an alchemist?

Generally speaking, it is a furnace, an alchemy furnace.

But Qin Ran doesn't like furnaces, so his life magic weapon is a tripod, an alchemy tripod!

He lifted up the tripod he named Jiuzhou Ding, raised it above his head, and waited for the last thunder tribulation to fall.

"Boom boom..."

The deafening thunder sounded, Qin Ran clearly heard the irony in the thunder, he couldn't help but look up to the sky...

He saw that the whole sky was pressing down.

The ninth thunder, not many, it was only one, a thunder that contained all the thunder in the calamity cloud, a thunder column with a diameter of ten feet!

"Zhuifeng!" Qin Ran was desperate, lowered his head and roared at Zhuifeng.

"Boom..."

The thunder column fell!