Chapter 183 The Mysterious Small Cauldron (Part 4)

Chapter 183 The Mysterious Small Cauldron (Part 4)

at the same time.

Liu Dahai had already rushed to a hill in the suburbs.

"Boom!"

He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, the blood in his body broke through the bottleneck, and two white lights lit up on his body.

This is the second extreme of the Nine Extremes!

Through raising the corpse, he used the medicinal power of the water spirit pearl to feed back, and went up to another level, breaking through to the second extreme level!

"Lei Jie, it should be coming!"

Liu Dahai looked up at the sky, this was the main reason why he didn't dare to make a breakthrough in the family.

"call!"

Between heaven and earth, there is a wind.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and the sky was bombarded by thunder and lightning...

...

At the same time, Liu Daquan drove the carriage back from a village in the suburbs.

Beside him, sat a young man dressed in green, with a face like a knife, full of fortitude.

Although young, but a calm look.

This person is precisely Liu Yangyang.

After buying pig medicine with Liu Daquan, he also sold a few pigs, expanding the Liu family's black pork business to surrounding villages.

"This month, we can make a lot of money again. When the time comes, I will find a few more doctors and show you." Liu Daquan said to Liu Yangyang, "My mother-in-law said that there is an old genius doctor in the north of the city who is very good at seeing patients." , I’ll take you to have a look tomorrow.”

"A body with hyperactive yang should be curable!"

Liu Yangyang smiled gratefully, but shook his head, and said, "Thank you, Uncle Daquan, my illness is due to my constitution, and the Sixth Elder said it can't be cured, so don't waste money."

"Erdie participated in the family competition today, I don't know where this girl ranks!" He changed the subject and brought Erdan Liu to it.

Liu Daquan also laughed, and said: "Although I'm a pig breeder, I can understand that Erdan girl is a good material for martial arts, and I'm sure I can get a good result in this big competition!"

"It's a pity that you can't practice, otherwise, even Dongdong can't compare to you!"

Liu Daquan sighed.

Hearing this, Liu Yangyang's face remained normal, but he clenched his fist involuntarily.

When he was fourteen years old, he was also a prodigy in cultivation. He was able to learn the family's eighteen body-hardening styles in one night, and Liu Daquan, who was passing by at that time, was astonished as a heavenly man.

But in an instant, he fainted and was sent to be treated by Liu Daquan, only then did he know that he had a body of hyperactive yang, could not live past thirty years, and could not cultivate.

The more you practice, the shorter your life will be.

Liu Yangyang originally thought that his life would be over like this, but unexpectedly, when he passed by Taobao Street once, he found a small cauldron the size of a palm.

From a young age, the cauldron merged into his body, actually gradually improving his physical body.

Especially when there is thunder, Xiao Ding can absorb the power of lightning, allowing him to temper his body within a tolerable range.

Over the years, whenever there was a thunderstorm, he would run out and practice secretly.

He can't practice the family's Sanyang Body Refining Jue, and can only rely on Xiaoding's lightning to temper his body.

Again and again, I don't know how many times it has passed.

He didn't even know what state he had reached in his tempered body.

I don't know how strong my physical body is.

He doesn't have the terrible muscle bumps of his clansmen. He has a well-proportioned figure and is as heroic as a scholar. He doesn't seem to have much strength, but he is the only one who knows how terrifying his strength is.

Once, he saw the Great Elder of the Nine Extremes crush a piece of meteorite, he tried to squeeze it, but he crushed the meteorite into a ball again.

Only then did he realize that his strength was already very strong.

"In a few days, it will be spring, there will be more spring thunder, and my physical body and strength can go further!" Liu Yangyang thought, his eyes flashed with anticipation.

He doesn't ask himself to be famous, he just wants to live a few more years, silently protect his sister behind his back, let her grow up safely and happily, and finally recruit an obedient husband-in-law.

This is a new rule set by the Second Elder. From now on, all members of the Liu clan will not marry outsiders. When they reach the marriageable age, they will all recruit sons-in-law who stepped in and will continue to have more children for the Liu family.

"Second Elder is a good elder!" Liu Yangyang sighed.

Just thinking about it, among the mountains in the distance, there was a strong wind, dark clouds suddenly rose, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Liu Yangyang's eyes lit up, he turned his head and hummed: "Ah, Uncle Daquan, I have a stomachache, I need to solve it, you go back to the family first, I will come back by myself later!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the carriage and got into the jungle by the roadside.

"Hey! I must have eaten too much pig's trotters. Be careful on the road and go home early, it's getting dark!" Liu Daquan yelled, and drove away in the carriage.

Liu Yangyang got out of the jungle, looked up at the mountain with lightning and thunder, and rushed out.

He came out of the cage like a beast.

Wherever he passed, some dense trees were broken by his direct impact, and the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and he jumped tens of meters. Although he did not practice lightness kung fu, he had the beauty of violent and brutal power.

Finally, he came to the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the mountain peak was already covered with thunder and lightning, and the ground was also intertwined with lightning, like a sea of ​​thunder, filled with the breath of destruction.

However, without fear, Liu Yangyang stepped into the minefield step by step with excitement.

Immediately, thunder and lightning struck him, submerging him, and above his head, a small three-legged cauldron floated out, pulling down even more majestic thunder and lightning from the void.

"Comfortable!"

Liu Yangyang let out a refreshing cry, the thunder and lightning were guided by the mysterious small cauldron, just enough to be absorbed by him, and used to temper the body.

It can be seen with the naked eye that his physical aura is rapidly becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, at the top of the mountain.

Liu Dahai was crossing the catastrophe, his skin had already been struck by lightning, and when he thought that the thunder catastrophe was about to end, a look of joy appeared on his face.

But suddenly, the thunder and lightning above his head exploded, and a thicker thunder and lightning struck down.

He let out a scream, fell to the ground after being chopped, and screamed in pain.

"What's going on?! Why did Lei Jie suddenly strengthen?!"

"Old Ancestor! Did Dahai do something wrong again? Why did you, old man, suddenly increase the thunder and punishment?!"

Liu Dahai panicked.

He and Liu Sanhai had analyzed that when others broke through the Nine Extremes, there was no lightning calamity, so why they were struck by lightning early.

After thinking about it, he must have practiced with the remains of the ancestors and was punished by the ancestors.

And the last time Liu Tong and Liu Zhihui were struck by lightning in front of their ancestor's coffin.

Liu Dahai was careful, knowing that when he broke through, he would definitely be struck by lightning.

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

This mountain range became the area of ​​Thunder Sea, flooded by lightning.

On the top of the mountain, Liu Dahai was dying in pain.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Yangyang cried out comfortably.

In the Liu Family Mortuary Hall.

On the mortuary platform built by Liu Dahai, Liu Fan was lying quietly, and next to him, Liu Wuhai was holding a dry tobacco pot and smoking it.

Liu Fan's attention was all on the minefield in the suburbs.

He "saw" Liu Dahai who was dying in the thunder and lightning, and also "saw" Liu Yangyang who was screaming comfortably at the foot of the mountain, and the mysterious three-legged tripod floating above his head.

"This tripod is interesting!"

Liu Fan stared at the small cauldron consciously.

The small tripod looks intact on the surface, but in fact it is already covered with fine and dense cracks like spider webs.

There are engraved pictures on the tripod wall, the painting style is very simple, a picture of the ancestors working, the peasant woman picking mulberry, the farmer plowing the land, the fisherman fishing, the children kicking...

As the thunder and lightning were brought down, the picture on the small cauldron became clearer and more quaint and timeless.

It seems that he is using the power of lightning to repair himself.

"This is an ancient relic, but it seems to have been severely damaged, and its power has been greatly reduced!"

Liu Fan judged.