Chapter 58: Thunder in all directions
"Thanks, silly, but I'm telling you, I'm not a piece of waste. Yu Qingmei's words made Xiao Yao Changsheng a little surprised, this little girl is really embroidered, and she is many times stronger than those reckless men in her belly.
"I know that Brother Xiaoyao is certainly not a waste, because you told me the answer a long time ago. ”
The laughter like a silver bell of Yuqing's eyebrows made Xiaoyao Changsheng's footsteps brisk and walked down the stairs.
"Why, you're also pissed off by this little bastard?" Outside the Imperial Treasure Pavilion, at this time, Raymond came to Lei Yue's side.
Lei Yue glared at Raymond and said coldly: "What, it's here to see my jokes?" Otherwise, you go and try it and see if you can take a move and a half from that dead girl." ”
"The strength of this dead girl is a little terrifying, but he is not a member of the royal family after all, and sooner or later he will leave the royal family, hehe, little bastard, you wait for me, at that time, when you are separated, you lose the protection of that dead girl, I will slowly clean you up, I want you to know, although you are the son of the prince, but you have no strength, you are not shit, you are not even as good as bullshit. ”
Looking at the two figures that were slowly disappearing away from each other, Raymond hated so much that the roots of his teeth itched, and the soles of his feet stepped the ground, and suddenly, on the ground, left a deep footprint.
Leaving the Imperial Yuan Treasure Pavilion, Xiaoyao Changsheng and Yu Qingmei walked side by side towards Xiaoyao Changsheng's room.
"Qing'er, what are you doing here?" At the corner of a corridor, the third marquis's cold voice made Yu Qingmei's footsteps stop vividly, and his little face revealed a trace of helplessness.
The two turned the corner, and between the two of them, the third marquis was pacing each other.
"Third grandfather. Yu Qingmei hurriedly saluted.
"The third marquis is good. Xiaoyao Changsheng greeted calmly, even if the third marquis was not interested in him, he did not lose the number of courtesies he should have.
The third marquis glanced at Xiaoyao Changsheng, snorted, turned his gaze to Yuqingmei, waved his hand and said, "Qing'er, it's time to go back." The voice was not loud, but it had an unmistakable tone.
"I know, third grandfather, I'll leave right away. Yu Qingmei's palm moved, and he quietly transferred the scroll to Xiaoyao Changsheng's hand, glanced at Xiaoyao Changsheng faintly, and reluctantly left.
Yu Qingmei's small move, the third marquis saw it in his eyes, and he didn't make a sound, he exchanged hands again, and left him to live forever.
Xiaoyao Changsheng smiled, the appearance of the third marquis did not alarm his heart, he now, as long as he guards his heart, when that day comes, Dapeng will always fly to the nine heavens.
Xiaoyao Changsheng returned to his cabin, came to the table, put the scroll on the table, poured a glass of water, drank it all, and then wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "It's really enjoyable, the stupid girl slapped the dead girl of Lei Yue with a big face." ”
Lei Qigong suddenly came out, looked at Xiaoyao Changsheng and said with a smile: "Xiaoyaolang, that little girl named Yuqingmei, her origin seems to be very unusual. ”
With a pouting mouth, Xiao Yao Changsheng came to Lei Qigong, who suddenly appeared like a ghost, and asked lazily: "Does she have a background, what is her origin? Could it be a flying immortal outside the sky?"
Regarding Lei Qigong's laughter and scolding, Xiaoyao Changsheng was a little indifferent, maybe his old man was making fun of himself.
"Hehe, I don't know where it came from, but I can feel it, isn't this girl from the Lei Wang's Mansion? That's right, behind her, there must be a terrifying force," Lei Qigong's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be mysterious.
"The power of terror, Qigong, is it as big as Qingtianmen?"
Xiao Yao Changsheng's eyes were full of curiosity, and he looked at Lei Qigong with interest.
Lei Qigong chuckled, but suddenly stopped, and changed the topic, "Xiaoyaolang, don't ask, I won't tell you anything, you just need to know that that girl's strength in the future will not be weaker than yours, once she leaves the Lei Wang's Mansion, it is difficult to say whether you will have a chance to meet again." ”
Speaking of Yuqingmei, Xiaoyao Changsheng couldn't help but think of Xiao Xian'er, if there was no chance, I am afraid that they would not see each other again in several lifetimes.
Glancing at the scroll on the table with his eyes, Lei Qigong sighed angrily and said, "Xiaoyaolang, this is the cultivation method of your Lei Wangfu, it's too cold." ”
"Hanqi?" Xiaoyao Changsheng's mouth crooked, and he shouted, "Qigong, do you think that our little royal family is a big sect, just shake your hands, they are all high-level exercises, the ten thunder movements I am cultivating now are still obtained from my ancestors, and on the day of the Yuyuan Grand Ceremony, do I dare to take it out for a competition? This is a secret exercise that my father doesn't know, once I am born, shouldn't I turn the sky upside down?"
"Little guy, don't expect to get anything from me, I also have a lot of exercises here, the question is can you cultivate now? Let's go, let's go and practice your Ten Directions Thunder Movement." ”
When he came to the sinkhole, Lei Qigong fell onto the big stone, stretched his old waist, and reclined down comfortably.
Xiaoyao Changsheng opened his posture and began the cultivation of the Ten Directions Thunder.
Clenched his teeth, wielding Thor's hammer, the legs of the free immortal were like two wooden stakes inserted into the gravel-covered soil, and on the forehead, sweat was like rain, and after a while, the body of the free immortal was already covered with scars.
With the wave of his arms, in the fluctuating space, there was a crackling sound, and dense thunder and lightning raged everywhere, among them, some strange anti-devouring forces were fiercely whipped on Xiaoyao Changsheng's body like a leather whip, so that Xiaoyao Changsheng could not hide, but could only grit his teeth and hold on.
Time passed slowly, and the arms of the free immortal gradually became numb, and bursts of flame-like power scorched the free immortal, and the severe pain penetrated into the soul of the yuan.
"Freedom and longevity, you are not a waste, let alone a seed, you must not fall!"
Xiaoyao Changsheng competed with himself, and only when he defeated himself could he reach the ultimate in cultivation.
After the severe pain, the fighting spirit of the free and immortal life became more and more intense, and the yuan force in the body produced greater vitality, quietly strengthening the musculoskeletal and blood meridians.
"Come on, my little universe, explode!" Xiao Yao Changsheng kept shouting, his face, persistence and perseverance, making his eyes flash with a hint of jumping aura.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four loud bangs, mixed with a muffled snort, finally made Lei Qigong open his eyes, sit up, and show a smile of relief, and was a little amazed in his heart at the cultivation speed of Xiaoyao Immortal, "Quartet Thunder, yes, Xiaoyaolang, you have finally practiced Quartet Thunder." ”
On the arm, through Thor's hammer, the black vitality returned to the body of the free immortal along the arm.
After the pain, there was a feeling of pleasure, which filled the internal space of the free immortal body, bringing him a steady increase in Yuan Li.
"Haha, the Quartet Thunder, I finally reached the Quartet Thunder. ”
The little face of the free and immortal life has also changed from the previous ugly to the current happy, haha laughed, in front of him, four deep small pits, have become a scorched earth, green smoke filled.
"Look at what makes you kid proud, isn't it just that there is a small improvement in cultivation? If you are allowed to ascend to the sky in one step, you are afraid that you will be stupid. What's the great thing about the Ten Directions Thunder, when you become a Five Elements Master in the future, those magical exercises, some people will kneel and beg for filial piety to you. ”
Lei Qigong shrugged his shoulders and directly poured a scoop of cold water on Xiaoyao Changsheng.
"What, pleading, still kneeling, this is too perverted, isn't it?"
Looking at Xiaoyao Changsheng's idiot look, Lei Qigong laughed, "What is this, there are people who cried and gave me high-level exercises, the purpose is to ask me to guide them, hehe, these people, in the end, they all offered me up." ”
"Bragging, you're not afraid to blow your beard off, it's just a pity, hehe, you don't have a beard. ”
Xiaoyao Changsheng jokingly fought back at Lei Qigong, and felt.
Lei Qigong shook his head and no longer hit Xiaoyao Changsheng, "Xiaoyaolang, today's performance is not bad, compared to the last tempering, it has undoubtedly improved a lot, work hard, it won't be long before you can break through." "For a period of time, the physical endurance and mental endurance shown by Xiao Yao Changsheng have exceeded the expected effect of Lei Qigong.
Lei Qigong's words made Xiaoyao Changsheng take a reassuring pill and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Hehe, being promoted from a Nine Treasure Martial Artist to a One Treasure Warrior, that is a different feeling." ”
"Let's go, go back. After Lei Qigong finished speaking, he left his free life and left.
Back in the house, a large wooden barrel was already filled with potions, waiting to repair the body of the free immortal.
Slowly taking off his clothes, Xiaoyao Changsheng was still grinning a little in pain, the robe on his body had been adhered to the scars, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and with a snort, Xiaoyao Changsheng finally took off his robe, revealing his scarred skin.
With a snort, the free immortal jumped into the barrel.
A cool feeling penetrated along the scars all over Xiaoyao Changsheng's body, making Xiaoyao Changsheng suddenly feel comfortable, lying straight in the barrel, slowly closing his eyes, and never wanting to move again.
The cold green water stained the skin full of bruises, Xiao Yan suddenly took a few deep breaths of cool air comfortably, and the fluttering feeling made him slowly close his eyes as if he was enjoying it, and lay straight in the wooden basin, without moving.
Slowly, the breathing of the free immortal gradually stabilized, and in the end, he was already asleep.
In the water, the ingredients of those medicinal liquids did not slow down because of the slumber of Xiaoyao Changsheng, but gradually transformed into a trace of gentle energy, burrowing into the muscles, bones, blood, and meridians from the pores of Xiaoyao Changsheng's whole body...... The scars were slowly repaired.