Chapter 431 Awakening Thunder Escape Xiao Mao

"Damn it, who is this person? I have been practicing in the magic circle for nearly a hundred days. Could this guy have been waiting outside the magic circle for a hundred days? What if I don't come out today? Wouldn't he have to wait?" Xiao Hua did not release his divine consciousness, but released his Buddha consciousness. This Buddha consciousness is the most magical, and the foundation-building cultivator did not notice it at all.

"Oh, could it be... that the lost token is in his hands?" Xiao Hua thought, flew for a while and stopped again, secretly observing the foundation-building cultivator. Unexpectedly, the cultivator did not go close to the magic circle of Dongling Medicine Garden, but flew away!

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

"Forget it, be careful next time!" Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his body, and performed the stinging thunder escape to fly far away. However, just after flying, Xiao Hua found that he had practiced the first level of the stinging thunder escape of this thunder escape method to perfection! He reached the standard of practicing the second level of awakening thunder escape!

"Haha, light escape, light escape, it is indeed the best escape method in the world!" Xiao Hua laughed up to the sky: "I have only tempered my bones 60%, and I haven't even finished practicing the first level, but this thunder escape has advanced to the second level. In this way, thunder shaking the nine heavens is definitely expected!"

While laughing, Xiao Hua secretly recalled the practice method of awakening thunder escape in his heart, and began to practice awakening thunder escape on this road.

Not to mention that Xiao Hua entered the library of the major thunder palaces again, ready to read a lot of books to make up for his lack of experience, and on a steep mountain of Xunyan Sect, a young cultivator with a face of determination was kneeling in front of a white-haired Jindan cultivator, listening to the cultivator's teachings.

This young cultivator turned out to be Xiao Mao, who was at the eleventh level of Qi Refining!

This mountain is different from other places in Xunyan Sect. The difference is not in the terrain, but in the climate.

In the world of cultivation, the weather is naturally unpredictable, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. But inside the mountain gate of Xunyan Sect, the sky was also affected by the sect-protecting formation. The spring day was bright and the gentle breeze and drizzle were the favorites of cultivators. Who wouldn't want to have a comfortable environment to practice leisurely?

However, in the high mountains where Xiao Mao was, the wind was chilly and really penetrated people's bones, and the rain was icy and directly froze people's hearts and lungs! At this time, Xiao Mao was soaked by the cold rain. When the cold wind blew, a little bit of ice slag would condense on Xiao Mao's Taoist robe, and Xiao Mao's face was ashen, and his lips were frozen purple and trembling slightly.

"Xiao Mao, although you have cultivated to the tenth level of Qi Refining, you are about to enter the late stage. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to enter the eleventh level of Qi Refining within a few years!" The thin face of the Jindan middle-stage cultivator in front of Xiao Mao, who was almost without a trace of flesh, sat cross-legged in the air. There seemed to be an invisible cover around him, blocking the rain outside, and the gusts of wind could not blow up the goatee on his chin.

"But, your cultivation is really great in my Xunyan Sect.

To be honest, if it weren't for the order from the headmaster, I would never accept you as my apprentice! Especially when you already have a master to guide you!"

Xiao Mao trembled slightly, but still said in a trembling voice: "Disciple knows that my aptitude is poor, which makes... Master embarrassed!"

Xiao Mao's words really came from the heart. He also knew that the Jindan-stage senior named Yuan Zhiming in front of him had great magical powers and boundless means. He was also well-known in the Xunyan Sect. However, this senior's temper was also weird. He never liked peace and harmony, and he didn't like to get along with others. He lived in dangerous mountains and waters with strange celestial phenomena. Moreover, this senior never accepted apprentices. If it weren't for the headmaster's order, he might not be able to meet this senior, let alone worship under this senior.

In fact, when it comes to worshipping, Xiao Mao didn't understand it either.

Since he used the Fire Marrow Crystal in the Ice Cave last time, he was filled with despair as he watched his senior brothers who were better than him and stronger than him explode and die. However, the Dragon Transformation Art that he had been practicing secretly really surprised him. Whenever the fire spirit in his body was out of control and wanted to break through the meridians, the meridians in his body were incredibly tough and always restrained the spirit in them.

The more this happened, the more Xiao Mao was grateful to his elder brother Xiao Hua, whom he had rashly recognized that day. This feeling came from the heart, a kind of sincere admiration.

Finally, when he practiced the technique to the tenth level after a narrow escape from death, and was brought to the head of the sect, Fairy Yingzhuo, with two other disciples, Pan Hao and Feng Linbo, he finally understood the importance of his survival to the Xunyan Sect. After all, Xiao Mao was just an ordinary disciple of Xunyan Sect. Under normal circumstances, it was absolutely impossible for him to meet Fairy Yingzhuo. Moreover, in addition to the headmaster, other elders were also present in Yanling Palace that day. These were people that Xiao Mao had only heard of but never seen!

This was not the most important thing. After Fairy Yingzhuo checked the cultivation of Xiao Mao and the other three, she praised them and rewarded them with spiritual medicine. She also designated Jindan-stage monks as masters for the three disciples to guide their future cultivation.

Even when Xiao Mao came to Qingleng Mountain with the headmaster's order, he was still in a dream.

Until he knelt down in the cold wind and rain, knelt down in front of Yuan Zhiming, and suffered endless hardships, his heart was boiling with blood. Jindan-stage monks as masters, this was something he had never dreamed of.

"Hmph, what's the problem?" Yuan Zhiming snorted coldly, and the voice seemed to pierce Xiao Mao's heart and lungs. His heart was still hot a moment ago, but it was instantly cold at this moment.

"Sisi" Xiao Mao couldn't help but groan and clenched his teeth tightly.

However, after all, it was so cold that the trembling from the heart could not be suppressed and spread to the outside of the body. "Gurgling, clucking, clucking," Xiao Mao's whole teeth were chattering.

"Hmph~" Yuan Zhiming sneered again, but this time the sneer was only heard in his ears: "How many winds and rains have you experienced? Such a simple cold makes you so embarrassed. The leader also said that you are strong, so let I have to think about it a lot!"

"Disciple...don't...dare!" Xiao Mao stammered.

"If you become my disciple, you will have to face hardships every day!" Yuan Zhiming said coldly: "Moreover, there are many means in the hands of poor Taoists, and this cold wind and ice rain is just a trail! Are you... willing?" "

"Brother...disciple is willing...to..." Xiao Mao agreed.

Yuan Zhiming swept his mind and knew that Xiao Mao was at the limit of his endurance. He waved his sleeves and a ray of light covered him, blocking out the wind and rain.

"Many...thank you, Master..." Xiao Mao was about to speak when Yuan Zhiming whispered: "Shut up and listen carefully! The true energy in the body circulates according to the previous exercises. During the operation, follow the instructions given by me. Enlightenment! I only tell you this formula once. Whether you understand it or not, I won’t tell it a second time!”

As he spoke, his lips moved slightly, and a mantra was passed into Xiao Mao's ears. Xiao Mao did not dare to neglect, and started to use the exercises to stimulate the flow of true energy in the meridians. At the same time, he listened carefully to the inner method and followed the instructions. Yuan Zhiming’s explanation, careful understanding, and incorporating the understanding into the exercises!

It was just a cup of tea, and the mental method had been taught. Xiao Mao did not dare to stop. He still silently recited in his heart and pushed the Qi to circulate for several days. When he stopped and checked a little, he didn't realize it. I was stunned. In this short period of time, my cultivation level actually increased more than double that of usual!

"Master's magical powers are beyond the reach of my disciples in their dreams!" Xiao Mao couldn't help but exclaimed.

Yuan Zhiming's expression was indifferent: "This is just a little Dao'er, it doesn't count. I can't wait for the elegant hall! I see that your meridians are unusually tough and broad. Such qualifications should have stood out long ago, even if it is Qi Refining Eleven now You shouldn’t be surprised, why you have only reached the tenth level of Qi refining after...

Xiao Mao smiled apologetically and said: "This disciple is stupid. Before pulling out the seedlings, he was only at the fourth level of Qi refining..."

"What? Qi refining... the fourth level of Qi refining???" Yuan Zhiming shivered. He had obviously just learned about the Miao plan from the leader's order, and had no idea about Xiao Mao's previous cultivation.

"Yes, the disciple turned out to be at the fourth level of Qi Refining. 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 into Xiao Mao's heart. After a while, he whispered this time: "Xiao Mao, please tell me in detail!"

"Yes..." Xiao Mao did not dare to refute, and told everything he had encountered in the ice cave and everything that could be explained.

"I apologize for the inconvenience of disclosing the details of the performance!" Finally, Xiao Mao said in a low voice.

Yuan Zhiming's face was calm, but his heart had already stirred up huge waves. After Xiao Mao finished speaking, he sighed: "The master is indeed unfathomable. There is such a magical method in our Xunyan Sect! Alas, if this kind of method can be used... wouldn't our Xunyan Sect be able to dominate the Xiaoyu Continent?"

"That's all, Xiao Mao, I already understand the master's thoughts, you can practice in my Qingleng Mountain." Yuan Zhiming waved his hand and said: "I want to see when you can cultivate the golden elixir under my guidance. !”

"Golden elixir?" Xiao Mao was stunned for a moment, then his face showed joy, he leaned over and thanked: "Thank you, Master!"

"Hmph~" Yuan Zhiming flicked his hand, and the mask around Xiao Mao disappeared. The cold wind and ice rain came again, and the Taoist robe that had been dry just now was instantly soaked.

"Just bear with it. When you can't bear it anymore, start practicing again. Remember, the longer you bear with it, the greater your achievements will be."

"Yes, disciple understands!" Xiao Mao's lips turned white, and he responded in a low voice, "Yeah~" Yuan Zhiming immediately closed his eyes and stopped paying attention, leaving Xiao Mao kneeling in the wind and rain, enduring silently... And in Far to the west, in a valley with red flowers and green willows, gurgling water flows down from the towering snow-capped mountains, bypassing an unknown number of bends and flowing into the green cold pool in the valley...

(To be continued)