"Ah?" Elder Cang Jing stared in shock, her mouth falling open. The hundred-thousand-year-old Thunderstruck Wood was just gone like that?
She had even been thinking of getting a share of the Thunderstruck Wood from Feng Jun. Was that dream being snuffed out just like this?
Then she felt that she seemed to have exposed her lack of knowledge on the subject, so she forced herself to argue reasonably. "I understand what you mean, Yi Jue. The aura of extinction is too heavy... but if the balance is properly controlled, it may not be impossible to obtain Thunderstruck Wood."
"That is true," Yi Jue acknowledged her point. "However, that balance is truly too difficult to grasp. The control must be precise enough for there to be even a slight possibility of obtaining Thunderstruck Wood. Any deviation in the fire or water techniques will make it all futile."
Then she looked at Feng Jun. "Can you make such an accurate divination?"
If I could perform divinations in real time, this would not be difficult! Feng Jun knew that very well.
But could he perform real-time divinations? Not to mention a force like the Wei Clan, which clearly rejected outsiders—even if he went to the headquarters of the Golden Crow Sect or even the Grand Void Sect, he would decisively refuse. It was far too unsafe.
Perhaps only the Spirit Plant Path... would make him consider it slightly.
So he simply shook his head. "I cannot do that. Based on the current circumstances, I can offer the following plan: lightning equivalent to about three Thunder Pearls should basically leave the Chestnut Pear Tree in a near-death state..."
"However, the total amount of lightning is not the only factor. The lightning's intensity must also be considered. Three Thunder Pearls should be released over roughly