Chapter Thirty-Four: The Thunder Line

Hearing this voice, the people around them all avoided it, as if they were avoiding some calamity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The person who came did not shy away from it, bent his legs and stepped heavily on the ground, the gravel was splashed, the dust was filled, and the surrounding disciples were frowning, covering their noses and walking quickly, but they didn't seem to dare to say anything about the behavior of the person who came.

The dust gradually cleared, revealing the appearance of a man: a burly figure dressed in a short shirt, dark skin, round eyes, and perhaps the most distinctive part of his body was his short dull yellow hair and two large iron rings on his hands.

His eyes widened slightly, and the loud voice of the person who came shouted again: "How can you do it!" Mu Cang didn't dare to hesitate, and stepped forward to bow: "Disciple Mu Cang, it is the thunder martial artist you are looking for." ”

"Oh, is that you kid?" The man glanced at Mu Cang up and down, and felt that the kid in front of him was very interesting, his skin was slightly dark, his facial features were also upright, his face was already slightly angular, and his black eyes and straight eyebrows had the word perseverance written on his face.

This little guy doesn't have the pride he used to see the children of the sect, and he can find a few traces of indomitable taste in this kid.

Patting Mu Cang's shoulder with satisfaction, he asked, "Boy, I am one of your three future masters, my name is Wang Zheng, what is your name?"

Mu Cang respectfully saluted: "Boy Mu Cang." "Well, it's not good to say much here, you first follow me to the cultivation ground of the Flowing Immortal Sect's Lei Yi lineage. ”

Mu Cang nodded, and saw Wang Zheng's fingers flick, a pale yellow light rushed to the sky, and then, the sound of the beast came again, and a giant bird with a golden body and a sharp beak flew over.

"This is the Thunder Eagle?!" Mu Cang gasped. Flying demon beasts are already rare, and this kind of thunder system is even more so, it is known for its speed, although it is the early stage of the earth mystery, it is comparable to the middle stage!

Wang Zheng touched the thunder eagle that landed on his feet and said, "This is what I encountered when I broke through the realm of celestial phenomena, and it was also fate, so it became my spirit beast!"

Mu Cang followed Wang Zheng to jump onto the Thunder Eagle, and asked in his mouth: "Isn't it only the Imperial Spirit Sect that has its own spirit beast?" "Yes, but everyone's experience is different, if there is fate, you can naturally meet it in the future." ”

Mu Cang nodded, why do the people of the Immortal Sect like to say the word "fate"?

The thunder carving fruit is worthy of its reputation, and it flew high into the air in a few blinks, Mu Cang looked at the black dot-like crowd under him, overlooking the lofty mountains, and after a little discomfort, there was a kind of pride in his heart.

Looking up to the sky and roaring a few times, Mu Cang suddenly felt that there was an indescribable feeling of comfort in his body that permeated his whole body, and the spiritual power, thunder spiritual power, and even the thunder pattern in his body flashed.

Sensing this, Mu Cang's scalp was a little numb, and he couldn't help but raise his head, the sky was suddenly so close to him......

"Boom, boom!!" A violent thunderbolt blew up the surrounding clouds.

Tao Ji, Liu Limeng and his party looked back at the thunder light that had not yet dissipated, and were a little surprised.

Tao Ji rolled his lips inward: "It's thunder again, it won't be Ah Cang......" Wei Li unfolded his fan to cover his face: "How come, Brother Mu usually doesn't suck so much thunder, this kind of huge thunder, hit people, don't scorch it." ”

Lin Nianqiu also nodded, and the three of them continued on the road, while Liu Limeng looked in that direction and bit her lip gently......

At this moment, Wang Zheng and Mu Cang, whose hair was chopped and messy, were staring at each other with wide eyes, spitting out a puff of black smoke, and Wang Zheng asked, "How did you do it?"

Mu Cang coughed embarrassedly twice: "My thunder spirit power seems to be a little special. ”

Wang Zheng looked at Mu Cang like a monster: "With this thunder and lightning intensity, the martial artists in the late stage of Dixuan will be severely injured, but fortunately, Ah Lei and I will absorb most of the ...... for you."

"A Lei ......" Mu Cang looked down at the Thunder Eagle, at this moment the edges of its golden feathers had been rolled up and turned black, and he could clearly feel that the speed and altitude of the flight were decreasing, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

Mu Cang felt a little guilty in his heart, looked at Wang Zheng, and didn't know what to say.

Wang Zheng seemed to understand what he meant, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, they were originally cultivating thunder spiritual power, so this can be regarded as cultivation." The wind blew up his scorched black hair, which looked a little ridiculous in the wind, but it also made Mu Cang's heart slightly warm.

Looking back at Mu Cang, Wang Zhengyi grinned: "It's coming soon, we are not far from the Flowing Immortal Sect, but the atmosphere is much better......"

Mu Cang was taken aback, it was better than the environment of the Liuxian Sect? He immediately thought of what he had said in the book: When the ancient apes in the mountains offered fruits, the old cranes guarding the door often listened to the scriptures. Such a sacred place for immortals!

"It's here!" Wang Zheng exclaimed. Mu Cang then jumped down and came to the stone pile.

Opening his mouth wide, Mu Cang didn't know what to say, and next to him, Wang Zheng happily introduced the benefits of such terrain, cultivation, etc., and he couldn't interrupt.

"Hehe, okay, Wang Zheng, let me greet you. As soon as the news came, a thin man in a black robe walked over, although his face was full of smiles, but the sharp temperament between his eyebrows could not be concealed at all.

Mu Cang hurriedly bowed down, and suddenly felt that the air eased, and then he was held up by a soft force, and he couldn't bend over: "It's all my own family soon, don't be so polite." The thin man smiled.

The wind suddenly became a little stronger, Mu Cang was stunned, this was still perceived by his strong mental power, but he didn't rest assured, at least it was safe here, if he didn't have good intentions towards himself, Wang Zheng could solve himself on the Thunder Eagle at the beginning.

With a slight side of his body, the thin man spoke: "I am Li Fengqing, an elder of the Thunder Branch of the Flowing Immortal Sect, and one of your masters. ”

His left hand was stretched out behind his back, and Mu Cang looked in the direction his hand was pointing - it was the pile of stones.

It is also a bit inaccurate to say that these stones are placed in a peculiar position, with a large gate at the front, and then the inner stones in the shape of a house stand in a mysterious structure.

"This is where we cultivate, Thunder Hell Peak. It is built with Rock Thunderstone, but it is also built with the Secret Array of Earth, which can safely absorb thunder and lightning for us to use. ”

"Haha, kid, believe it now, our Thunder Branch is the envy of others just because of this cultivation place. Wang Zheng laughed.

Smiled and nodded,

Li Fengqing glanced at Wang Zheng, and suddenly, his eyes froze, "Old Wang, what's going on with you?"

Wang Zheng touched his head and looked at Mu Cang, Li Fengqing turned his head, and only then did he notice the smell of heavier lightning strikes on Mu Cang's body.

Frowning, Li Fengqing asked, "What's going on?"

Mu Cang was helpless, and he roughly said what happened in addition to the spirit pattern technique: "I met a dead ink-spotted python, accidentally touched its horn, and then ......"

"What?!Your spiritual power mutated into thunder spiritual power because of the monohorn of the Ink Python?" Li Fengqing said in a lost voice.

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