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Chapter 81 This is a thunder spell that falls from the sky

The brilliant thunder began to boil along with Feng Xue's full-strength magic power. Not only the vitality in the jade seal, but also Feng Xue's ordinary magic power was stimulated to the limit. From afar, the silver-white cold light was followed by a blue arc of electricity, which instantly tore through the evil spirits in the air and then exploded into a dazzling white light, illuminating the entire world!

"Now!" The evil spirit collapsed in the golden thunder filled with the power to destroy evil, and Li Maolin, who was hiding in the dark, also took the opportunity to attract the evil spirit of the earth -

"Three Evils Seal the Evil!"

The earth's energy surged, and the evil energy took the form of Yin thunder, pulling Feng Xue's escaping thunder energy like a lightning rod. The thunder energy, which could no longer be maintained shortly after leaving the body, shrank again and turned into a bolt of lightning, bombarding Feng Xue's house.

The thunder looked mighty and powerful, but it was already at the end of its strength. However, this was exactly the effect Li Maolin wanted.

At the moment of the thunder, countless evil spirits disappeared again, and everything seemed to have returned to its original state, except for the house that had been electrified and was emitting green smoke.

In the eyes of Xuan Xiu who rushed over, it was as if Feng Xue used a thunder method that penetrated the sky and the earth, killing the evil spirits in the air and the evil spirits in the room at the same time!
It was at this moment that the silver evil-breaking armor that wrapped Feng Xue's body suddenly shattered. Mo Ming, who was already overwhelmed, was burned by the evil-breaking magic power and could not continue. Fortunately, Liu Yunxi still had strength left at this time. He spread his wings and came to the top of Feng Xue's head. He grabbed Feng Xue with his claws and waved his wings infused with demonic power vigorously, barely reducing his falling speed and landing on the roof in a dangerous manner.

"Huh..." Feng Xue, still frightened, put the jade token of [Escape Spell] that he had almost used several times back into his pocket, and lowered his head to check his [Multi-Ritual Serial Spell Unit Prototype]. It turned out to be nothing. The jade token engraved with rituals such as shaping, maintaining, fixing, flowing... were broken and cracked, and the cloth strips that served as the carrier were riddled with holes. Some of the melted gold threads directly burned through the cloth strips, while some stubbornly solidified on the cloth strips, turning into golden spots.

"I've tried to use all my strength before, so the shattering shouldn't be due to a mana overload... Hmm, it's probably a short circuit caused by the melting of the gold wire, which caused a mana blockage..."

Feng Xue took off the cloth strips. Fortunately, the cloth strips contained some rituals for inducing fire to resist high temperatures, otherwise even the clothes might have been ignited.

"Although gold is a good conductor of mana, there's still a risk of melting. We either need to find a more suitable carrier, or thicken the gold wire. Also, the protection of the evil-breaking silver armor doesn't seem to be as good as I imagined, and the triggering time of the reactive armor spell is also difficult to predict..."

Feng Xue was summarizing the many problems that arose during this actual combat in his mind. Seeing the spiritual light emerging in the distance, Feng Xue couldn't help but complain, "Why do the police always come after the work is done?"

However, Feng Xue himself knew that they were slow to arrive precisely because they respected him. It was precisely because they had not left a mark near his residence that they were unable to use the escape technique to quickly travel.

Of course, it is also possible that this world has an unspoken rule that prohibits leaving teleportation marks in wealthy areas.

"Is it time to change me back?" Just as Feng Xue was sorting out his thoughts, Liu Yunxi's obviously tired voice came. Feng Xue heard it without raising his head and said:
"You look like a human to me!"

"Huh... I can't get used to turning into a bird no matter how many times I try!"

Liu Yunxi, who had transformed into a human form, shook his arms vigorously, with a hint of fear on his face. Feng Xue could only spread his hands and said:

"No way. You can't possibly fight a ground battle in that situation, right? After all, who would have thought that only the flying part is the main body, and the parts below are just for show?"

Feng Xue stood up muttering and wanted to call Mo Ming, but found that the ghost had already retreated into the scroll. Feeling the resistance coming from Lingqi, Feng Xue decisively gave up the forced order.

If we were to visualize favorability, Feng Xue had previously relied on drawing tutorials to finally raise it to "slightly favorable," but after this incident, it had plummeted back to "cold." No, considering he'd been burned by the Evil-Breaking Armor and struck by the Barrier-Breaking Lightning, it was a good thing he didn't suffer a backlash immediately!

I can only say that fortunately Mo Ming himself is not the type with a tough temper, otherwise Feng Xue would really have to consider changing a ghost.

Subconsciously reaching out to pull the light cord, Feng Xue saw that the light didn't come on, and he knew that the previous pull might have burned the circuit. He muttered to himself, "I wonder if the county magistrate will reimburse me." Finally, relying on his familiarity with his home, he groped his way to the door in the dark in the house that smelled of burning.

"Feng Daoyou is so righteous! He actually used himself as bait to kill all the evil spirits!"

"That was the legendary Five Thunder Godly Weapons, right? He is indeed the heir of the legendary Shenxiao Sect!"

"I've only heard that Fellow Daoist Feng's attainments in thunder magic are astonishing. Seeing it today, I finally realize how vast the universe is!"

"As expected, it is the golden thunder that can suppress evil spirits, break through obstacles and judge sins. Its power is indeed extraordinary!"

As soon as he left the house, he was flooded with compliments. Feng Xue didn't even know which one to respond to first. He could only awkwardly walk towards Taoist Chen, who was praising him the most, and explained:
"To be honest, I didn't do this on purpose. It was just too much of a coincidence. Everyone knows that I came here to study. I've lived in the north since I was a child, so I'm used to worshipping the Kitchen God on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. I didn't know that in the south it's the 24th. That's why I made this mistake..."

It's not that Feng Xue is of high moral character, but he really can't accept the credit of this idiot who uses himself as bait, otherwise it will easily make this group of people have unnecessary expectations of him.

Hearing what Feng Xue said, the dozen or so Xuan Xiu all looked at each other in bewilderment, and an awkward atmosphere immediately spread. After all, even the Deng family, a family that moved from the north, had almost forgotten that the North worshipped the Kitchen God on the 23rd. Although everyone present knew the saying "officials on the third and civilians on the fourth", except for a few people who were invited to the provincial capital to participate in the official sacrifice in even years, the official third had never mattered.

However, the county magistrate who arrived a step late was a seasoned veteran. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, he immediately came over and said, regardless of the reason:
"Mr. Feng's house looks like it needs some rest. Why don't we stay at the county guesthouse for a few days? What do you think?"

"Then I'll have to trouble you, County Magistrate." Feng Xue gave the County Magistrate a thumbs up and agreed readily.

Seeing that the awkward atmosphere was broken, the cultivators also started to do serious things.

Although Feng Xue's move seemed quite powerful, the evil riot itself was indeed a bit strange. At this moment, a soldier in military uniform trotted over and said anxiously:
"Oh no! Father Shi was attacked while on patrol and is now unconscious!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and Taoist Master Chen couldn't help but ask:
"Where is the old monk?"

It wasn't that he cared about his old neighbor. It was simply because the old monk, like the foreign monks, was not suitable to participate in the main ritual of the Kitchen God due to his religious beliefs, so he was assigned the task of patrolling. When Father Shi, who was also on this task, was attacked, he naturally thought of the old monk.

At least that's what Master Chen himself thinks.

(End of this chapter)