The lake was a little cool, but this bit of coldness was nothing to Wu Hao, who had completed his body refining.

At the bottom of the lake, the source of the golden light seems to be a small stone, and it is not easy to see clearly because it is a little far away. Wu Hao looked forward to it in his heart, and kept swimming to the bottom of the lake.

Gradually, he saw the source of the golden light clearly, and at this moment his expression was decisive, and he accelerated to the bottom of the lake several times.

At the bottom of the lake, in addition to many gravel and aquatic plants, an extremely simple golden dingding sank there, and the golden light emanated dimly from it.

This golden small tripod was very small, and Wu Hao grabbed it in the palm of his hand with one hand, and then quickly swam upward.

Although he hadn't seen the spiritual treasures, Wu Hao knew at a glance that this golden tripod was absolutely extraordinary, and as soon as he returned to the shore, he hurriedly observed this golden tripod.

The quaint textures, as well as the peculiar touch, and the dim golden light, make this golden tripod a little strange in its simplicity, and Wu Hao secretly felt that maybe the opportunity of his life was right now.

He has read a lot of classics, and has some understanding of spiritual treasures, these spiritual treasures are usually called spiritual treasures, which are divided into middle and upper grades, the higher the grade, the more precious the spiritual treasures are, but even so, these spiritual treasures are too rare compared to ordinary spiritual weapons, at least the elders of the Changchun Hall do not have half a spiritual treasure......

Although the sorrow in my heart is still there, it has been diluted a lot by the adventure in front of me. Wu Hao looked at Jin Ding carefully, then took a deep breath, bit his index finger, and a drop of blood suddenly dripped on Jin Ding.

This is called dripping blood to recognize the master, Wu Hao knows from the book that the general spirit weapon spirit treasure needs to go through the blood to recognize the master, and only after recognizing the lord will the effect of the spirit treasure be revealed.

Wu Hao's eyes looked at it for a moment, and the wound on his index finger was recovering at an astonishing speed that was clearly visible to the naked eye without him noticing.

In a moment, the repair was as good as ever, and not even a single scar was left.

For a long time, the golden tripod did not change in the slightest, but with the dripping blood, the golden light emitted actually dimmed.

Wu Hao's heart sank, put Jin Ding aside, and after forcing himself to calm down, he picked up Jin Ding again and observed it carefully.

His own drop of blood was not absorbed by Jin Ding, and it dried up at this moment, leaving a shallow blood mark.

For this golden Xiaoding, Wu Hao knew that the spirit treasure that had generally recognized the master, even if he was dripping blood to recognize the master, unless the original owner died, it would not be successful.

After pondering for a long time, Wu Hao felt that this golden tripod might be a spiritual treasure that had already recognized the master, although he didn't know why it fell in this small lake, but all this didn't matter to him.

The last glimmer of hope was shattered......

Wu Hao's eyes showed indescribable disappointment, most of the stories of people who obtained spiritual treasures and became powerful cultivators were mostly hearsay, and even if there was such a good thing, I am afraid it would not fall on him.

For the road ahead, it seems to be like a knife hanging over his head, always putting pressure on him, if he is mediocre in this life, how can he be willing?

And the pain in his heart from Xu Yu was like a sharp sword, stabbing his heart, and unconsciously making him cold and resolute.

Sitting by the lake, holding the golden tripod whose light was about to go out, Wu Hao Xiyi wondered, could there be any elder who hadn't given up on himself and failed to find the reason for his failure to awaken his spiritual power?

As soon as this idea appeared, he felt in his heart that it was impossible and unrealistic, the elders of the five major halls were all cultivators who had achieved cultivation, and they ...... However, an outer disciple who has perfected his body refinement, why should they find a reason for themselves?

After thinking about it for a while, Wu Hao let out a long sigh, glanced at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and left the lake......

Changxing Peak is the peak of the outer disciples, among which there are many outer disciples, Wu Hao got up early in the morning, walked to the top of the mountain and began to carry out daily morning exercises.

He put the golden tripod in the pocket of his chest, because the golden tripod was very small, and if he put it inside, he couldn't see anything from the outside, and that strange touch made Wu Hao feel very comfortable.

After more than an hour of exercise, Wu Hao sat on a smooth rock a little tired, compared to the exhaustion of his body, the exhaustion in his heart was countless times stronger, he had already thought about it, in a few days, he would leave the Yuanqi Sect, and he would have to face it sooner or later in the future, earlier, maybe he would be able to adapt faster.

The sky was a little overcast, the dark clouds were slowly condensing, and thunder was already heard in the distance.

Feeling the gloom of the sky, Wu Hao stood up, after such a long time of meditation, his spirit was better, and at this moment he glanced at the low sky, and was about to go down the mountain, when an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart.

As soon as this inexplicable sense of crisis appeared, Wu Hao just had time to change his expression, and an earth-shattering lightning suddenly fell from the sky and directly slashed on the top of Wu Hao's head.

At the moment when the lightning touched him, Wu Hao was desperate in his heart, but he sighed with relief in his heart, maybe death was a relief for himself...

Unexpectedly, the result turned out to be like this......

Of course, it won't end like this.

It was raining, and it was raining very quickly.

This was an extremely dense storm, the sky was lightning and thunder, the entire Yuan Qi Sect, whether it was an outer disciple or an inner disciple, all returned to their residences, this rain was too huge, and some mountains began to collapse, causing some inner sect elders who had achieved cultivation to get busy.

As for Wu Hao, he was lying on the top of Changxing Peak with his whole body scorched black at the moment, as if he had been forgotten.

Slowly opening his eyes, the imaginary pain did not come, but an indescribable sense of relief surged throughout his body.

Myself...... Is it dead......

As soon as this thought appeared, Wu Hao immediately vetoed it, and the burning feeling in his chest let him know that he was not dead.

Standing up, layers of dead skin peeled off from the body, revealing smooth and flat skin, and although the bones of the whole body were a little numb, there was an indescribable sense of strength.

Glancing at the sky, the scene of lightning and thunder immediately made Wu Hao's expression tense, and he walked down the mountain quickly, until he returned to his residence, and then settled down.

"If you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing, I hope to awaken again, and I can really succeed......" After traveling on the edge of life and death, not only the body, but even the heart seems to have a layer of transformation.

After changing his clothes, Wu Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to think in his heart, it was difficult for him to understand why he could survive the thunder and lightning......

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't come up with an answer, and he blamed luck for this matter at the moment...... Maybe God sees himself as too miserable, so he mercifully lets himself go once?

But the next moment, his expression changed suddenly, he thought of something in his heart, and immediately reached out to touch his chest, Jin Xiaoding was obviously not here.

He took a deep breath, got out of bed and walked over to the damp clothes, and after groping for a while, he looked strange and went back to bed, his heart was a little incredulous.

Golden Tripod ...... It's gone...

This phenomenon immediately reminded him of his previous thunderstorm......

Don't...... That Jin Ding had already recognized himself as the master, so he saved his life at a critical moment...... Otherwise, it is impossible to explain the fact that he was struck by thunder but did not die.

Thinking of this, he immediately remembered the heat in his chest before, and at this moment he quickly took off his shirt, swept his eyes, and immediately saw a golden mark on his chest.

Wu Hao was short of breath, he couldn't believe it, he knew very well that there was absolutely no mark on his chest before, so there was only one possibility for the appearance of this mark.

"Lingbao recognizes the Lord!" Wu Hao thought for a moment, he tried his best to suppress the surging in his heart, and forcibly calmed himself down at this moment.

After a while, Wu Hao exhaled a long breath and thought about it carefully, he was struck by lightning and could not die, it must be the credit of this golden tripod, then this golden tripod must recognize himself as the master at this moment.

So...... With the spiritual treasure in your body and awakening the spiritual power, can you succeed......

Wu Hao's expression was nervous, in those classics, after getting the Lingbao to recognize the master, those Lingbao masters all successfully stepped into the cultivation path, and soon became strong.

If it weren't for the thunderstorm at this moment, Wu Hao really wanted to enter the Changchun Hall immediately to awaken the spiritual power, as long as he successfully awakened the spiritual power, he could be promoted to the inner gate...... You can see her again......

For a while, Wu Hao completely recovered from the gloom of the past ten months, his face was full of confidence, and his heart was looking forward to the cultivation path like never before......

The rain was still falling, and it continued to rain for three days in a row, and then it stopped, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed, the sky gradually cleared, and the sun shone on the earth again, and a fresh breath after the rain filled the mountains.

Changchun Palace, one of the five major halls, outside its hall, there is a separate hall, this hall is set up outside the Changchun Palace, used for spiritual awakening, if the outer disciples want to join the Changchun Palace, as long as they come here to awaken, after success, they will be promoted to the inner door and become a disciple of the Changchun Palace.

At this moment, in the palace where the spiritual power was awakened, Wu Hao was lined up, his expression was calm, but his heart was churning, and it was always difficult to calm down.

For the past three days, he has been meditating and meditating, and he has found a difference in himself, and it is a wonderful feeling, as if his previous self has always been in shackles, and now he has been released from the shackles and become his true self.

As a once sensational figure, naturally there are many people who pay attention to Wu Hao, and most of them look ridiculous, ridiculing Wu Hao's persistence, which is ...... It was the eighth time he had come to awaken.

"Boy, this is the eighth time you've been here, hmph, in my opinion, you should not be ashamed, roll down the mountain as soon as possible, and you will be at ease."

It was an outer disciple who spoke, he, like Wu Hao, also came to awaken spiritual power, for the celebrity Wu Hao of the outer door, he naturally knew it, and at this moment he was sarcastic with disdain, and the voice came out and fell in everyone's ears.

For a while, some people who didn't know Wu Hao also turned their attention to him at this moment, after all, if the awakening of spiritual power was unsuccessful once or twice, it would basically automatically choose to go down the mountain and awaken for the eighth time...... It is extremely rare for a person who has failed seven times and still wants to carry out this eighth time.

The disciples in the entire hall, whether it is the outer gate or the inner disciple who is responsible for guarding this place, looked at Wu Hao's eyes at this moment, with a little bit of interest, and felt in his heart that this person was strong-willed, but his qualifications were not good......

The person in charge of awakening is an old man wearing inner door clothes, generally people of this age are all inner door elders, although there are some cultivations, but they are not high, and it is also extremely suitable to help people awaken spiritual power.