Chapter 431: Awakening Thunder Escape Xiao Mao

Chapter 431: Awakening Thunder and Escape Xiao Mao

"F*ck, who is this? The young master has been cultivating for nearly a hundred days in the magic circle. Is it possible that this fellow has waited for a hundred days outside the magic circle? What if the young master doesn't come out today? He Don't you have to wait?" Xiao Hua's Divine Sense did not release, but the Buddha Consciousness, which is the most wonderful, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't notice it at all. Book mígroup 4∴⑧㈥

"Oh, could it be... the lost token is in the hands of this guy?" Xiao Hua thought, and stopped after flying for a while, secretly observing the cultivator who built the foundation. Unexpectedly, the cultivator didn't go near the magic circle in Dongling Yaoyuan at all, but flew away!

"Strange, this person..." Xiao Hua was a little baffled.

"Forget it, just be careful in the future!" Xiao Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, his body unfolded, and he used the Thunder Tunneling to fly to the distance, but just after flying, Xiao Hua discovered that the first layer of the Thunder Tunneling Method Lei Dun, he has already cultivated to perfection! Reached the standard for cultivating the second level of Awakening Thunder Dungeon!

"Haha, Light Escape, Light Escape, it really is the number one escape method in the world!" Xiao Hua looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Young Master has just tempered 60% of the bones, even if he has not even finished the first level, this Thunder Escape The second level of advancement. In this way, Thunderbolt Nine Heavens is definitely expected!"

During a long laugh, Xiao Hua secretly recalled the cultivation method of Awakening Thunder Dun in his heart, and he also began to practice Awakening Thunder Dun on this road.

Not to mention that Xiao Hua once again entered the book collection pavilions of the major Thunder Palaces, preparing to read extensively to make up for his lack of experience, and said that on a steep mountain in Xunyan Sect, a young monk with a determined face was just kneeling on a bearded man. In front of the grizzled Jindan monk, listening to the monk's teachings.

This young monk turned out to be Xiao Mao from the eleventh level of Qi Refining!

This high mountain is different from other parts of the Xunyan Sect. The difference lies not in the terrain, but in the climate.

Naturally, the sky is unpredictable in the world of comprehension, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. But within the mountain gates of the Xunyan Sect, the phenomena of the day are also affected by the protective formation. The spring is bright, and the wind and rain are the favorites of the cultivators. Who doesn't want to have a comfortable environment to practice leisurely?

However, where Xiao Mao is located in the high mountains, the wind is chilly, really penetrating, and the rain is icy, freezing the heart and lungs! At this time, Xiao Mao's whole body was drenched by the cold rain, and the cold wind blew past, and every little bit of ice slag would condense on Xiao Mao's Taoist robe, and Xiao Mao's face was ashen, and his lips were black from the cold. Purple, trembling slightly.

"Xiao Mao, although you have already cultivated to the tenth level of Qi refining, you are about to enter the later stage. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to enter the eleventh level of Qi refining within a few years!" The face in front of Xiao Mao was so thin that he could barely see A mid-stage Golden Core cultivator who saw a trace of flesh sat cross-legged in mid-air,

There seems to be an invisible cover around the body, which keeps the rainwater outside, and the gusts of wind can't blow the goatee on the chin.

"However, your cultivation level is really high in my Xunyan Sect. To be honest, if it weren't for the instructions from the master, the old man would never accept you as an apprentice! Especially when you already have master's guidance!"

Xiao Mao trembled a little, but he still said in a trembling voice: "I know that my talent is poor, which makes...Master embarrassing!"

Xiao Mao's words really came from the heart, and he also understood in his heart that this Jindanqi senior named Yuan Zhiming in front of him has great powers and boundless means, and is also well-known in the Xunyan Sect. It's just that this senior's temper is also weird, he has never liked peace and getting along with others, and the place where he lives is also dangerous and strange. Moreover, this senior has never accepted apprentices. If there is no order from the master, I may not be able to meet this senior, let alone worship under this senior.

In fact, when it comes to apprenticeship, Xiao Mao doesn't understand either.

Ever since he used the fire marrow crystal in the ice cave last time, he was also filled with despair when he saw the senior brothers who had better aptitudes and cultivation bases than himself all exploded to death. The Dragon Transformation Art, which he has been practicing in secret, really surprised him. Whenever the fire aura in his body is out of control and he wants to break through the meridians, the meridians in his body are incredibly tough, and they always restrain the aura in it.

The more this is the case, the more Xiao Mao is grateful for the elder brother Xiao Hua whom he hastily recognized that day. This feeling comes from the heart, a kind of sincere admiration.

In the end, when he narrowly escaped death and practiced the kung fu to the tenth level, and was brought before the palm master, Fairy Yingzhuo, along with two other disciples, Pan Hao and Feng Linbo, he finally understood the importance of his own survival to the Xunyan Sect . After all, Xiao Mao is just the most common disciple of Xunyan Sect. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to see Fairy Yingzhuo. Moreover, in the Yanling Palace that day, apart from Zhangmen, all the other elders were also there. , these are characters that Xiao Mao has only heard of, but has never seen before!

This is not the most important thing. After Fairy Yingzhuo inspected the cultivation of Xiao Mao and the other three, after appreciating them greatly, she also rewarded Lingyao, and designated the three disciples as masters , to guide future cultivation.

Even when Xiao Mao came to Qingleng Mountain with the palm command in hand, he was still in a dream.

Until he knelt down in the cold wind and rain, in front of Yuan Zhiming, his blood boiled in his heart despite the endless suffering. It's something he never dreamed of for a monk in the Jindan period to be his master.

"Hmph, what's the problem?" Yuan Zhiming snorted coldly, the voice pierced into Xiao Mao's heart and lungs, his heart was still hot a moment ago, but now it was cold instantly.

"Si..." Xiao Mao couldn't help moaning, and clenched his teeth tightly.

But, after all, it was very cold, and the trembling from the heart could not be restrained from outside the body, "Cackling, cluckling..." Xiao Mao's entire teeth were chattering.

"Huh~" Yuan Zhiming sneered again, but this time the sneer was only heard in his ears: "How much wind and rain have I only experienced, such a simple cold makes you so embarrassed, and the palm door said you are strong, let Poor Dao thinks a lot!"

"Disciple...no...don't dare!" Xiao Mao stammered.

"If you worship me, you will have to face such hardships every day!" Yuan Zhiming said coldly again: "Besides, there are many means in the hands of the poor, and this cold wind and rain are just trails! You...will you ?”

"Brother... Disciple is willing..." Xiao Mao agreed.

Yuan Zhiming swept his mind, and naturally knew that Xiao Mao was at the limit of his patience. He waved his sleeve, and a ray of light covered him, keeping the wind and rain out.

"Thank you so much, Master..." Xiao Mao was about to speak when Yuan Zhiming whispered, "Shut up and listen carefully! Enlightenment! I only say this formula once, and I won’t say it a second time whether you understand it or not!”

As he spoke, his lips moved slightly, and a formula was passed into Xiao Mao's ears. Xiao Mao didn't dare to neglect, and used his exercises to stimulate the true qi to circulate in the meridians. At the same time, he listened carefully to the heart method, According to Yuan Zhiming's explanation, comprehend carefully, and incorporate comprehension into the exercises!

It's only a cup of tea, the heart method has been imparted, Xiao Mao dare not stop, still meditating in his heart to promote the true energy, and run it for a few weeks, and when he stops and checks a little, he doesn't notice I was dumbfounded, in such a short period of time, my cultivation has more than doubled the normal growth rate!

"Master's supernatural powers are beyond my imagination!" Xiao Mao couldn't help exclaiming.

Yuan Zhiming's expression was indifferent: "This is just Xiao Daoer, it's nothing, I can't wait for the elegant hall! I see that your meridians are abnormally tough, and they are also broad. This kind of aptitude should have stood out long ago, even if it is Qi Refining Eleven now. You shouldn't be surprised at the first level, why are you only on the tenth level of Qi Refining after passing through..."

Xiao Mao apologized and said with a smile: "The disciple is stupid, before the seedling was only at the fourth level of refining..."

"What? Qi refining...the fourth level of Qi refining???" Yuan Zhiming's body trembled for a moment, he obviously just learned about the seedling plan from the order of the master, and he didn't know Xiao Mao's previous cultivation level at all.

"That's right, the disciple was originally at the fourth level of Qi refining, and after being specially cultivated by the master, he stepped into the tenth level of Qi refining!" Xiao Mao said honestly.

Yuan Zhiming stared at Xiao Mao, as if he wanted to see Xiao Mao's heart, after a while, he said in a low voice this time: "Xiao Mao, tell me in detail!"

"Yes..." Xiao Mao didn't dare to refute, and described everything he encountered in the ice cave and everything that could be explained.

"The details of the exercises... Forgive me for inconvenient disclosure!" Finally, Xiao Mao said in a low voice.

Yuan Zhiming's face was calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart. After Xiao Mao finished speaking, he sighed: "The palm door is really unfathomable. My Xunyan Sect actually has such a miraculous method." mén! Sigh, if this kind of Dharma sect can...wouldn't my Xunyan Sect be able to rule the Dawn Rain Continent?"

"Forget it, Xiao Mao, the old man has already understood the mind of the master, you can practice in my Qingleng Mountain." Yuan Zhiming waved his hand and said: "I want to see, under the guidance of the old man, when can you cultivate into the golden core?" !"

"Golden pill?" Xiao Mao was taken aback for a moment, then his face lit up with joy, he leaned over and thanked, "Thank you, Master!"

"Huh~" Yuan Zhiming flicked his hand, and the mask around Xiao Mao disappeared, and the cold wind and rain came again, and the Taoist robe that had been dried just now was instantly wet.

"Just bear with it. When you can't bear it anymore, you can practice again. Just remember, the longer you endure, the greater your cultivation will be."

"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiao Mao's lips turned white, and he replied in a low voice

"Hmm~" Yuan Zhiming immediately closed his eyes and ignored it, leaving only Xiao Mao kneeling in the wind and rain, silently enduring...

And in the far west, in a valley of red huā willows and green, gurgling water flows down from the towering snow-capped mountains, and flows into the green cold pool in the valley after going around an unknown number of bends...

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