This is a season of harvest, and it is also a period of fulfillment. The little one is practicing every day, full of energy, and has a sense of joy every day. WWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. COm
In addition, in his spare time, he would visit many fellow disciples, have a big meal together, and then let Mao Qiu steal a few jars of old wine from the elders, and drink together, which is very pleasant.
It was a happy time, and no matter how many years passed, he would never forget this time and keep it in his heart forever.
Many years later, even though many people are no longer in this world, he can still clearly recall their voices and smiles.
"Brother, you lost again, drink."
It was a night full of laughter and laughter, a group of people drank swayingly, even some senior sisters were reeking of alcohol, their faces were flushed, and they were more delicate than flowers.
In the distance, Elder Xiong Fei's roar came: "Damn it, whoever stole my medicinal wine again, don't let me catch him!"
During this period, along with Elder Zhuo Yun's curse, he was even more miserable. There were not a few jars of old wine left, and all of them were looted.
In this regard, a group of young men and women all laughed, all blushing, drinking in a happy mood, very happy.
"Oh, we're about to part. I don't know when we'll meet again. Take care, junior brother."
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, take care too!"
This is not the first time to see him off. In the past month, some important disciples of Butian Pavilion disappeared one after another and were sent to other places.
Parting is always sad. Although the wine was intoxicating and they drank happily, they were still sad and full of reluctance in the end. After all, they have lived here for many years.
“Sooner or later we will be back!”
Another group of brothers and sisters left, leaving the familiar Butian Pavilion, and headed to a strange area to avoid the catastrophe that might befall them.
Little Budian didn't know how many groups of people had been sent away, most of the genius camp was empty, and the disciples of the old monster had almost disappeared, leaving only a limited number of people.
"When are you leaving, little brother?"
"I'm still practicing Thunder Art here, and I'll leave when I have some achievements." Xiao BuDian replied. He hoped that Qingfeng would leave early, but Qingfeng refused and waited for him to leave together.
Then, he started another pass.
"Boom"
The sound of thunder was astonishing, lightning and light intertwined on the Lingshan Mountain, like waterfalls hanging down one after another, piercing through the little body protection rune, and blasting on his body, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body flew horizontally. Fell down the cliff.
With a bang, his body, as strong as his, couldn't take it anymore. His whole body was in severe pain, and his bones seemed to be broken, smashing the ground into a human-shaped pit.
"Senior, take it easy." He grinned.
"If you want to learn the law of thunder, you must experience it with your heart and perceive it with your body, without going through the baptism of thunder. How can you understand the true meaning and mystery of it?"
Old Ancestor Muyan's beard and hair are like steel needles, very powerful, merciless, his palms glow. Another string of thunderstorms flew over, blasting the little one into the air.
And the ground was directly blown to pieces, and tens of thousands of catties of boulders were turned into powder.
The little one howled miserably, this was really a hellish grind. A while ago, it was just comprehension of Dao, and the essence of the runes of Lei Shu was comprehended, and now it is real. It was badly repaired.
"I sense with my heart!" The little boy persisted, confronting Lei Zu, his body glowed, golden runes flickered, and a suanni came out, roaring, and rushed forward.
"It's improved compared to before, but it's still not enough. It hasn't reached your extreme state!" the ancestor Mu Yan said, and a river of thunder rushed towards him when he opened his mouth.
With a bang, the suanni split open and then shattered into pieces, and the golden electric lights danced, razing this mountain forest to the ground, leaving nothing behind.
"Thunderbolt represents violence and destruction, and it is one of the most powerful attacking treasures. But it also has life and breeds new life. Now you only know its destructive side."
Mu Yan said, he was bathed in the lightning, and his breath became stronger and stronger, as if he really had a kind of vitality, and then he came again with thunder and lightning.
"I'm always bombarded and killed, of course I can only sense its destructive side." The little one screamed and fought hard, his little arms turned into gold, and lightning struck forward one after another.
However, the realm is far behind, one is one of the masters in Butian Pavilion, known as the ancestor, and the other is just a child, how could he be an opponent.
As a result, he flew again, and was struck by a bolt of lightning, covered in black smoke, his hair stood on end, and the smell of meat wafted from his body.
"It's so delicious." In the distance, the second bald man gloated and licked his mouth at the same time, wanting to take a bite.
"It's really delicious, I really want to take a bite." The big red bird said the same, and their views were similar for a rare time.
"boom!"
The little one came across the sky, riding the lightning, like a golden thunder god, and sacrificed eighteen lightning lights in a row, all falling on them.
"Aww..."
The two birds screamed strangely, their feathers exploded, their bodies were scorched black, they flew up horizontally, white smoke was emitted from their bodies, and then they began to twitch.
"It hurts me to death!"
A stone rolled all over the ground beside them. It was the God-strike Stone. Although it was struck by lightning, it obviously didn't cause severe pain. The two birds bit it together angrily.
"Ahhh..."
In the distance, Xiaobudian also screamed in pain again, this is the worst time since his debut, even the ghost master was not so domineering when he dealt with him, now he is being violently bombarded, and many electric lights are added to his body.
If an ordinary person had been pierced by lightning long ago and was completely shattered, even he would be in extreme pain, and his body would smell burnt, as if it was about to be cooked.
This is a kind of purgatory experience, endless, never for a moment, he is so eager to end the practice quickly, it is too painful.
"Your talent is very good, but it's not good to have a lot of victories all the way and a lack of defeat." Mu Yan said.
little guy:"… "
He really didn't know what to say, and finally couldn't help shouting: "I came to learn Thunder Art, not to be defeated. I will sing all the way in my life, and I will always be invincible!"
"Very good, full of faith, with the tenacity to become the strongest, let's strike again."
With a bang, dozens of lightning flashes knocked him to the ground like a wave. The little boy screamed like ghosts crying and wolves howling. His whole body was in severe pain. As soon as he opened his mouth, thunder was sprayed upwards from his stomach.
This kind of torture, this kind of severe pain, made him feel like he was broken, it was too painful.
that's all. He was bombarded from morning to evening, Lei Zumuyan let him go and told him not to slack off, and went to the Sutra Pavilion to read ancient scriptures.
Xiaobudian was miserable, his whole body was scorched black, his hair was standing on end, only a pair of big eyes were still bright, the rest of him looked like coal, and he was almost unrecognizable.
The big red bird and the second bald man greeted him, but they were all blown away by his dark face. Because these two guys are obviously gloating, seeing him embarrassing.
"Oh, isn't this our brave and famous brat." Huo Ling'er walked over, graceful and handsome, with an unrivaled beauty, obviously heard the rumors, learned that the little one was being repaired today, so she came to watch the fun.
"Don't mess with me!" Just as Xiao Budian opened his mouth, black smoke came out of his mouth. Walking is swaying, it is really tortured.
"Hahaha, why am I so happy? What's the matter? I was roasted? Did I eat too much roasted leftover seeds on weekdays, and I got retribution today." Huo Linger's skin was snow-white, her hair was black, and her eyes were very spiritual. . The bright red lips are biting the white teeth, and she is leaning back and forth with a smile. The snow-white neck, full chest, small waist that is full of grip, and slender legs. Be a set of alluring curves.
"Big Fatty!" Xiao BuDian glared at her.
The laughter stopped abruptly, Huo Ling'er hated these three words the most, and said angrily, "Hurry up, everyone, let's deal with him together!"
This time, she came prepared and contacted a group of little sisters, planning to take advantage of the bad boy's injury and give him a hard lesson.
For a moment, the runes ran wildly and the rays of the sun shone, drowning Xiao BuDian. A group of female disciples laughed and helped Huo Ling'er teach him a lesson.
Dahongniao and Erbaldzi were very disloyal, they just ran away without making a move, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Roar… "
With a roar, a suanniu was extraordinarily powerful and majestic, with a glowing golden glow all over its body, shattering all the runes, then opened its mouth wide, spit out electric light violently, and rushed in all directions.
Immediately there was a sound of exclamation, and everyone was surprised. The little one who had suffered heavy injuries was more terrifying than usual.
If this is a real fight, they will all be wiped out.
In fact, the bear boy was beaten up for a day, and his body was filled with lightning, all of which were put in by Lei Zumuyan, and it has not been fully exported yet, so he just took this opportunity to release it completely with a thunderous blow.
Huo Ling'er wanted to escape, but was caught up by the brat, and he was knocked down immediately, and ransacked wantonly.
Until the murderous child left, Huo Ling'er was still screaming, so angry that she suffered every time, which made her angry.
"Junior sister, hurry up and change your dress." A senior sister came over and reminded her in a low voice, the eyes of others were also weird.
"What's wrong?" Huo Ling'er was suspicious.
Suddenly, she turned her head quickly, let out a scream, and gritted her teeth.
Today, she was wearing a long white dress, the sleeves of which fluttered in the wind, she was supernatural, like a banished fairy who was going to ride the wind, she had a kind of beauty born out of this world.
However, at this time, her straight and plump buttocks were imprinted with a row of small black paw prints, which was very neat.
"Damn brat!" She was extremely ashamed.
After the little thief knocked her down, he slapped her and beat her up. Only this place was the most obvious, where the black paw prints stood out. At this time, she felt a burst of burning pain.
Huo Ling'er was going crazy, but...she couldn't beat that brat, tried to deal with him a few times, but was knocked down, that guy is a jerk.
"Big Fatty, fight with me, you are still not an opponent." In the distance, Xiaobudian said to himself, and limped to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
He was dealt with badly by Lei Zu, and now he is still in severe pain, walking with difficulty, but he did not slack off, he still obeyed his orders and came here to read the scriptures.
Obviously, the place is much empty, and more than 90% of the bone books have been removed and shipped to other places.
"Look quickly, after a few months, you can almost see the whole scripture pavilion, that's all that's left." Mr. Liu smiled kindly.
"Thank you, old man." Xiao Budian was moved, apparently Liu Lao had specially left the scriptures he hadn't finished reading, and asked people to move the other scriptures away first.
"Don't thank me. I didn't waste time for you. It's just that when they came to pick up the books, I tried my best to select the books you had read first. However, several magical powers were taken away. Those are the most precious things. , you can’t leave it until the end, you can learn it later when you have a chance. And I also think that it’s enough for you to practice lightning, which is better than those kinds of supernatural powers.”
The little one bared his teeth and couldn't even sit down, but stood up and recited the scriptures and flipped through the bone books.
"Why is it so miserable?" Liu Zu smiled, he was very kind, and Lei Zu had completely different personalities.
"Oh, I was dealt with miserably. Since I was born, I haven't lost a single defeat, but I was almost beaten to death today." Xiao BuDian sighed, wrinkled her small face, darkened.
Mr. Liu couldn't help laughing, and said, "He is also doing it for your own good. He wants you to understand the breath of life in thunder and lightning. You should not only know how to destroy. If you want to sublimate the art of thunder, you must understand all the profound meanings. Don't worry, Mu Yan. Although you have a strong personality, hot temper, like thunder and lightning, but treating you like this will definitely give you great benefits."
In the next month, Xiaobudian screamed and wailed loudly every day, which attracted all the disciples of Butian Pavilion to watch. The process of the murderous child being cleaned up makes people feel very "eye-catching", which is more exciting than seeing beautiful women, and it has vaguely become a landscape.
Xiao Budian was really depressed, why was he always being beaten, if he could beat Mu Yan, he would have to pounce on him and bite him twice.
Of course, during the process of being beaten, his comprehension of thunder and lightning did advance by leaps and bounds, and he finally touched another profound truth and caught a trace of life.
But it is very weak, still not obvious, and the serious feeling can only be vaguely felt.
"What, you touched that ray of life?" Lei Zumuyan was shocked when he heard it.
"What's the matter?" The little guy was suspicious, this old guy beat himself up every day, didn't he claim that he had to realize this kind of vitality, why did he still look like he was making a fuss.
Soon, Old Liu, who was guarding the Sutra Pavilion, was also alarmed. He rushed over quickly, his voice trembling, and said, "Can you really catch a trace of life in the thunder and lightning? It's a miracle, it really is a divine talent!"
"What's the matter, didn't you tell me to try my best to sense it? I was struck by lightning every day, and I had to find a way to save my life. It seemed that I had touched a trace of that breath." Xiao Budian said.
"It is hopeful that the treasures of the Zhenjiao will be completed in the future." Liu Lao sighed and patted his head dotingly.
Lei Zumuyan blushed, and kept nodding.
The little one suddenly widened his eyes, roared at Lei Zu, and said: "Could it be that you didn't sense it yourself, but you beat me up all day long, and let me experience it?"
The bear boy was really angry, and this was really bullying.
"Your talent is better than mine, you can be called against the sky." Lei Zu blushed.
"You are too hateful!" The little one jumped, wanting to rebel.
As a result, there was a crack, and a thunderbolt landed on him, drowning him. He screamed in pain from the electric shock, and he sprayed electricity directly from his mouth and nose, and couldn't cry out anymore.
"If you have talent, you have to cherish it. It is difficult for others to experience the vitality of destroying thunder and lightning in their entire lives. You have planted a seed now. In the future, your achievements in the law of thunder will be unlimited, and you can become the strongest!" Liu Lao Said.
"In a few days, when there is a thunderstorm, I will take you to catch the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, which is the magical liquid that surpasses the world and will be of great benefit to you." Lei Zu said.
Since Xiaobudian can sense it vaguely, Mu Yan thinks maybe he can try it. In the past, he spent a long time and suffered heavy injuries before he forcibly snatched a drop and sacrificed it to the old vine.
It's different now, the brat actually touched that checkpoint, maybe he can snatch another drop in a thunderstorm.
Hearing this, Liu Zu showed a dignified expression, he knew that Lei Zu wanted to work hard, how could the divine liquid be so good? Maybe it will be annihilated because of this.
"You have to remember Mu Yan's kindness." Old Liu sighed lightly, because doing so would cost his life easily, and Lei Zu Muyan wanted to help this child.
Little Bu nodded, feeling the seriousness of this matter, and dared not speak nonsense.
It hurts so much, the brat who was struck by lightning screamed in pain, begging for a guaranteed monthly pass.
.(to be continued..)