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The sound seemed to come from the infinite distance of the universe, ethereal and ethereal, and it was shocking.

The voice did not answer Yang Qian, but continued: "After a hundred years of tossing and turning, studying for half a lifetime, I finally created this "Thunder God's Wrath", but my fate was many and my life was short. I don't want to spend half my life working hard to disappear in the long river of time, although I will leave this spiritual imprint and spread the wrath of this thunder god to those who are destined to do it......"

The voice was fluttering, the words fell, and a point of light suddenly lit up in the boundless "universe". The point of light quickly approached Yang Qian, and in the blink of an eye, it shot into Yang Qian's mind.

Then, a strange magic trick was imprinted in the depths of Yang Qian's memory.

Yang Qian only felt a tingling pain in his head, and it was unbearably swollen. Then he fainted.

……

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's one hour, maybe it's two hours.

Yang Qian slowly opened his eyes and finally woke up. It's just that his head is still in pain at the moment, and he shakes his head vigorously to feel better.

The strange sight in his mind had disappeared, and until this moment, he was still in a trance when he remembered everything he had seen.

"Thor's Fury......" Yang Qian said silently, then quickly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to explore the secret that was imprinted in the depths of his memory.

Yang Qian's consciousness arrived, and suddenly countless characters like small seals floated in his mind, flashing with blue thunder and lightning light.

Yang Qian was very unfamiliar with these strange characters, but the strange thing was that Yang Qian stared at these characters and a stream of information instantly poured in, and a new world appeared in front of Yang Qian.

"Nine Heavenly God Thunder, Huanghuang Tianwei, Thunder God's Fury, Sky Weeping...... Take the lead by the example, and dominate the storm...... Nine steps of the ground, ghosts and gods are far away from ......"

This is a recipe - the recipe of Thor's Fury.

Just looking at this recipe makes people's blood boil. That's a reference to the Celestial Divine Thunder!

Yang Qian couldn't help but think that on that ancient battlefield, the man used the wrath of the thunder god to instantly destroy the main battlefield, and that power still made Yang Qian's heart tremble.

"Ground Rank Nine Rank Martial Arts...... Tsk, boy, you're out of luck. Long Lao laughed.

"It's thanks to you, old man, if you hadn't sensed the breath and reminded me, I might have taken a picture of it." Yang Qian said gratefully.

"Haha......" Long Lao laughed, and continued: "But don't be too happy, this ground level nine-rank martial art is not so easy to cultivate." ”

Yang Qian nodded and said, "I understand this." Such a high-end martial art, if it is so easy to cultivate, it is too unprecious. ”

Long Lao pondered for a while and said, "To cultivate this martial art, you must have the characteristics of the thunder attribute, which you don't have to worry about at all for those of you who have zero attributes." But you must at least reach the realm of the Martial Sect before you can cultivate this martial art......"

Hearing this, Yang Qian did not feel the slightest loss, and said, "It seems that I have to be promoted to the realm of the Martial Sect as soon as possible." This Thor's Fury is very much to look forward to. ”

……

Early the next morning, Yang Qian, Elder Xuyun and others had breakfast downstairs at the inn.

The four of them ate their own food, and the dinner table was very quiet.

"I didn't see you yesterday, where did you go?" After Elder Xuyun finished his breakfast, he asked slowly.

"A large-scale auction is being held in the Jiannan Auction House of Deep Sea City these days, and I went with a friend yesterday to join in the fun." Yang Qian explained, and then added: "However, I did not fall behind in the cultivation task assigned by the master. ”

Elder Xuyun nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "I have also heard about the auction of the Jiannan Auction House. Well, I guess I should return the show. Recently, Deep Sea City is still in a state of lockdown, and you can't go out of the city to cultivate......" As he spoke, Elder Xuyun's gaze swept over Qingluo and Yang Ying, and then said, "In the past few days, you guys should also relax and relax, and follow Xiao Qian to see the auction, after all, it is almost rare to be able to participate in the auction held by the Jiannan Auction House." ”

Hearing this, Yang Ying was very happy, nodded evenly, and then looked at Yang Qian with a smile.

Qingluo, on the other hand, was always silent, nodding and responding gently.

……

After breakfast, the sun was already shining a little, and the quiet Deep Sea City became warm again.

This time, Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo agreed to meet directly at the Jiannan Auction House.

When Yang Qian arrived at the Jiannan auction house, Qian Duoduo had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Yang Qian coming from afar, Qian Duoduo immediately greeted him. His eyes stayed on Qingluo and Yang Ying for a moment, and then Qian Duoduo greeted the two of them very gentlemanly.

Yang Qian glanced at Qian Duoduo and explained, "The two of them are also coming to Deep Sea City for the first time, and the Jiannan auction has a rare opportunity, so I took them to take a look." I don't know about your side...... Can you bring them in together? ”

Yang Qian didn't know how this so-called VIP auction worked, so he wasn't sure if Qian Duoduo would be able to bring Qingluo and Yang Ying in.

"What's this? Definitely going in! Qian Duoduole smiled and continued: "VIP auctions are all based on families, sects or one party's forces, and the party that receives the invitation can bring people from the sphere of influence to enter. Hehe, when my dad comes, let's follow them in, and no one will stop us. ”

Yang Qian chatted a few words, Yang Ying has a more outgoing personality, will she interject a sentence or two. But Qingluo stood quietly on the side, nodding at most when Qian Duoduo's eyes came.

As he was talking, the crowd outside the Jiannan auction hall suddenly became agitated.

Yang Qian, Qian Duoduo and the others looked up, only to see that the crowded crowd in front of them automatically separated to both sides, making way for a wide road.

And in the way that was made, Zhou Ruoran and others were coming.

Zhou Ruoran walked in the front, and there was a group of people surrounding him beside her.

Among these people are the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and there are also people from the City Lord's Mansion.

At a glance, there are many familiar faces.

Zhou Wenkang and Zhou Ruoran walked side by side, strutting with their heads held high, but he looked a little funny like that. In the position later of the two of them, it was the alchemist Zong Tao, and the guy named Song Qingshan. There is also an unfamiliar face.

The man was dressed in white, and seemed to be spotless. Carrying a long sword, the figure is listening.

Faintly, there is a dusty temperament.

His face was grim, and he stood out among them, giving people a sense of unapproachability.

Yang Qian's gaze stayed on the man for a moment, then moved away.

"The formation is quite large." Yang Qian sighed softly.

But Yang Qian's voice fell, and Zhou Ruoran had already walked to a position not far in front of him.

Yang Qian, Qian Duoduo and others consciously let it aside.

Of course, they are not afraid of Zhou Ruoran, but they don't want to have too much trouble. Let a sleeping dog lie.

However, Zhou Ruoran didn't think so.

She suddenly stopped in front of Yang Qian and Qian Duoduo. A deep hatred flashed in his eyes.