Chapter 148 Three Thousand Thunders

Suddenly, Han Yue felt a strange touch coming from her buttocks. She was stunned for a moment and knew what happened, and cast a complaining look at Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "You can't blame me, it's mainly because you are too seductive, senior sister."

Hearing this, Han Yue's face turned redder and redder, as if water was dripping from her eyes, and she did not dare to meet Xiao Ling's fiery gaze.

After a moment of silence, Han Yue murmured, "If you are really... uncomfortable, I can help you solve it..."

"What to solve?" Xiao Ling didn't react for a moment after hearing Han Yue's inexplicable words.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ling understood what Han Yue meant, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

Seeing Han Yue's shy expression, Xiao Ling could no longer hold back, picked her up by the waist, and walked into the bedroom.

"Oh, please slow down, it hurts..."

…

On a quiet hill in Canaan College, Xiao Ling was refining alchemy leisurely.

This hill is picturesque, surrounded by wildflowers, and the gentle breeze brings wisps of fragrance. The green grass on the hillside is like a soft green carpet.

The black magic cauldron in front of Xiao Ling was placed steadily. He skillfully controlled the flames with both hands, and his movements were smooth and free. There was no look of exertion on his face, but a relaxed and comfortable smile.

The little medical fairy was sitting on a big branch nearby, her bright eyes full of admiration and surprise.

Several elders from the college were also watching not far away, including Elder Xuanfeng with a serious expression, Elder Qingyun with a kind face, Elder Mo Yun with deep eyes, and Elder Huo who had broken through the Douzong.

Elder Xuanfeng and Elder Qingyun are both three-star Douhuangs in cultivation, while Elder Moyun is a five-star Douhuang.

These elders generally did not stay in the inner courtyard for a long time, but went out to travel. In order to ask Xiao Ling to help refine the elixir, they hurried back to Canaan College.

Elder Xuanfeng stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's amazing how easy it is for Xiao Ling to refine sixth-grade elixirs. I don't think I had such ability at his age."

Elder Qingyun smiled and nodded in response: "Indeed, Xiao Ling's talent is extremely high, his skills in alchemy are skillful, and his control of fire and medicinal materials is extremely precise. He will definitely become a great weapon in the future."

Elder Mo Yun stared closely at the Green Lotus Earth Heart Fire in Xiao Ling's hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "You guys look at the Green Lotus Earth Heart Fire in his hand. This kid's luck is so good that it's enviable. Just go out for a trip. He has obtained the strange fire that the alchemist dreams of, and with the help of this strange fire, he will naturally be even more powerful in making alchemy. "

"But we cannot ignore Xiao Ling's own alchemy talent and hard work." Elder Qingyun added again, "Although the alien fire is strong, without a solid foundation in alchemy and hard study, it will be difficult to exert its true power. "

Elder Xuanfeng deeply agreed: "Yes, Xiao Ling's daily efforts in alchemy are obvious to everyone. His achievements today are by no means just relying on luck."

Several young alchemy department disciples nearby heard the elders' discussion and couldn't help but communicate in low voices.

"Elder Xiao Ling has always been a legend in our academy. Not only is he powerful, but his alchemy skills are also superb." A disciple said with admiration.

"Yes, I really hope that one day I can refine high-level elixirs like him." Another disciple's eyes were full of yearning.

At this time, the flames in the alchemy furnace became more and more intense, but Xiao Ling's expression became more and more calm. He quickly changed the techniques with his hands, and injected a stream of fighting energy into the alchemy furnace.

A hint of surprise flashed in Elder Xuanfeng's eyes: "Looking at this posture, the elixir is about to take shape, and the quality must be extraordinary."

Elder Qingyun said with a smile: "Xiao Ling can bring us surprises every time he makes alchemy. So far, he has never failed. I think this time will be no exception."

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, the alchemy furnace suddenly erupted with a burst of bright light, and a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

At the moment when the elixir erupted with bright light, circles of substantial energy ripples, with the medicine cauldron as the center, continuously surged out in all directions. The continuous momentum was quite spectacular.

The seal in Xiao Ling's hand suddenly changed, and a low voice came from his mouth. Suddenly, the bright red flames suddenly swelled in the medicine cauldron, almost filling the entire medicine cauldron, and the eyes were filled with green eyes. Among the red colors, a bright white light spot became even more dazzling.

The white light spot shrinks and expands, and as it expands, the energy ripples spread more rapidly. Looking down from mid-air, where the energy ripples spread, the rocks are rolling, the trees are broken, and even the grass is broken. It was knocked over directly.

The white light spot shrank faster and faster, as if something was brewing. After nearly half an hour, the light spot suddenly shrank to its smallest point!

As the light spot shrunk so rapidly, the solemnity on Xiao Ling's face became stronger than ever before!

"Boom!" The suddenly shrinking light spot lasted for several minutes, and finally, a surge of white light enveloped the entire mountain peak.

A thunderous explosion sounded out of thin air, and immediately, a white beam of light about two feet thick shot from the medicine cauldron into the sky!

In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Ling slowly sat up from the ground, glanced at the pill that seemed to be escaping in the huge light pillar, raised his brows, and stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the light pillar trembled rapidly, and after a moment, a ray of white light drifted down from the light pillar, and finally floated above his palm.

The white light gradually faded, and the body inside was suddenly revealed, which was a white elixir the size of a dragon's eye.

The surface of the elixir is extremely round, like the surface of the sea, and the faint remaining white lines on it are like waves, which is extremely mysterious.

As this ray of white light separated from the light pillar, the huge light pillar seemed to have lost its energy support. It trembled slightly for a few times, and then gradually became illusory, until it finally dissipated completely.

Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and a round, plump, and charmingly lustrous sixth-grade Huangji Pill fell quietly into his hand.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, put the elixir into the jade bottle, took out a new medicinal material, and continued to refine the elixir.

Just when everyone was immersed in the surprise of the elixir being released, Xiao Yan hurried over.

Xiao Yan said to Elder Huo excitedly: "Master, I heard that my cousin is refining alchemy here, so I came here specially to observe and learn."

Elder Huo smiled and replied: "Your cousin Xiao Ling's alchemy skills are indeed superb. You have to learn more."

Xiao Yan nodded seriously and said, "That's natural. My cousin has always been my role model. It's just that master, I always don't control the heat accurately enough when refining alchemy. Can you give me some pointers?"

Elder Huo patted Xiao Yan's shoulder and said, "There is no need to rush in refining alchemy. The control of fire requires continuous practice and understanding. Observe your cousin's techniques and understand with your heart."

Xiao Yan was thoughtful and turned his eyes to Xiao Ling again, his eyes full of firmness and determination.

…

Xiao Ling finished refining the last furnace of elixir, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, put away the alchemy furnace, and walked towards Elder Su Qianda's office.

Arriving at the door of the office, Xiao Ling knocked lightly and pushed the door open after receiving the answer.

Xiao Ling handed the Najie containing the elixir to Su Qian. Elder Su Qian took the Najie with eyes full of appreciation.

"Xiao Ling, your alchemy skills are really getting better and better." Elder Su Qian said with a smile.

Xiao Ling smiled humbly and said, "Thank you, Great Elder. This is what I should do."

After a brief silence, Xiao Ling took a deep breath and said, "Great Elder, in a few days, I want to leave the academy temporarily."

Elder Su Qianda was slightly startled and asked: "Go out? Why? Didn't you just return to the academy not long ago?"

Xiao Ling nodded slightly and replied in a relaxed tone: "I heard that there are several opportunities in the Black Angle Domain, and I want to explore them. Maybe it will be helpful to my cultivation."

Elder Su Qian frowned and looked slightly worried: "The Black Angle Region is extremely dangerous, you have to think clearly."

Xiao Ling nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Great Elder, I am measured. I have made full preparations and will act with caution."

Elder Su Qianda thought for a moment and then asked: "Which area are you going to? Do you need help from the academy?"

Xiao Ling thought for a moment and then replied: "Let's go to Maple City. With my strength, even the "Medicine King" Han Feng can't do anything to me."

Xiao Ling had been coveting the Hai Xinyan that ranked fifteenth on the list of strange fires in Han Feng's hand for a long time.

And since returning to the Black Corner Territory, Yao Chen would talk about Han Feng from time to time, obviously he couldn't wait to clean up the door with his own hands.

Seeing that Xiao Ling had made up his mind, Elder Su Qian finally nodded: "Okay then, be more careful and go back early."

After Xiao Ling thanked the elder, he left the office and went straight back to his room.

…

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a huge black curtain enveloped the entire Canaan Academy.

The thunder was rolling and deafening, and lightning bolts shuttled through the clouds like silver snakes, instantly illuminating the dark sky like daylight.

Immediately afterwards, huge raindrops fell with a crackle, splashing water on the ground.

In the Warcraft Mountains outside Canaan College, a figure loomed in the rain.

Xiao Ling's figure gradually became clearer, with firm steps and focused eyes. The rain slid down his cheeks, but it couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

He looked at the scroll that exuded a mysterious aura in his hand. The scroll was filled with thunder and lightning, as if it contained endless power.

Looking carefully, there are four vigorous and powerful characters written on the top of the scroll - Three Thousand Thunders.

Xiao Ling stared at the scroll in his hand and couldn't help but complain a few words: "To practice these three thousand thunders, you need to absorb a bit of wind and thunder power, but it is too difficult to wait in this thunderstorm day. Fortunately, I am lucky, and it happens to be Encountered."

Three Thousand Thunder Movements is an earth-level low-level movement technique, and is the secret skill of Fenglei Pavilion, one of the four pavilions in Zhongzhou! If you want to practice this movement technique, you must first refine a trace of wind and thunder power. This step alone is enough to stump many people.

In order to facilitate their own people's cultivation, Fenglei Pavilion produced a small number of three thousand thunder scrolls and used a special technique to seal a trace of wind and thunder power into them, which saved a lot of trouble.

In addition, practicing Three Thousand Thunders also requires weather conditions. Practicing in normal weather will achieve twice the result with half the effort, but practicing in thunderstorm days will achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Because of this, when Xiao Ling discovered that a thunderstorm was coming, he hurried to the depths of the Warcraft Mountains, just to absorb a trace of the power of wind and thunder, and then learn the three thousand thunder movements.

Release the soul's perception and look around. The majestic perception is like invisible tentacles, extending in all directions.

The scene he touched was clearly presented in his mind like a scroll, and the outline of every mountain peak and the flow of wind and thunder power could not escape his detection.

After some exploration of soul perception, Xiao Ling finally locked onto a towering mountain peak, where the power of wind and thunder surged, as if calling him.

Xiao Ling rushed towards the mountain peak without hesitation. Along the way, the wind and rain were like knives, but they could not stop his firm pace. After a while, we reached our destination.

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, adjusting his aura to the best state, like an old monk in meditation, silently waiting for the weather to meet the requirements for practicing Three Thousand Thunderbolts.

The surrounding wind and rain became more and more fierce, and the howling wind seemed to tear the whole world apart. But Xiao Ling's heart was as solid as a rock, unmoved.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, a flash of determination flashing in his eyes.

Feeling the increasingly powerful power of wind and thunder around him, Xiao Ling knew in his heart that the best time to absorb the power of wind and thunder was coming soon.

Xiao Ling followed the method on the Three Thousand Thunder Scroll and began to guide the power of wind and thunder into his body, trying to refine this power.

At this moment, a thick thunder and lightning in the sky struck directly towards Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and endured it, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "I have never been struck by lightning in my previous life. I never thought that I would be struck by lightning on my own initiative in this life."

Thunder and lightning penetrated into the body along the limbs and bones. Xiao Ling's body endured tremendous pain and pressure, but he still clung to his mind and refined the power of wind and thunder with all his strength.

Relying on the body's self-healing ability, although Xiao Ling would feel pain due to the power of wind and thunder, every time his body was injured, he would be healed by a cool feeling from his chest.

A low hum sounded in the body, and as the hum sounded, the fighting energy surrounding the silver energy suddenly fluctuated violently. Immediately, the fighting energy was slightly distorted, and wisps of blue-gold flames quietly filled the air... …..

With the emergence of green-gold flames, the power of wind and thunder in Xiao Ling's body hurriedly retracted as if frightened.

Without much hesitation, Xiao Ling thought, and the strange fire in his body rushed towards the wind and thunder power, and immediately swallowed it up.