scolded Lang Yu so much that he didn't dare to speak. Master, this is the master. However, after seeing Langyu's dantian, Yang Xiao had to agree to let him try again on this rainy day. The dantian is very stable, and there is no sign of (riot) chaos so far. Listening to what Lang Yu said, there should be two more acupuncture points to break through, and the first meridian will be opened. Yang Xiao, who was secretly relieved, wanted to scold again, what kind of demon did this apprentice be.

"Hum, hum!" A long winding dragon with ice-blue sparks finally circled a large circle and returned to the dantian, and on the periphery of the golden lake, there was another color circle that danced with arc light. That's the thunder attribute Xuanqi.

Yang Xiao furrowed his brows and let out a sigh of relief. This apprentice is all he has now, and it seems that he is even more nervous than Lang Yu who broke through the meridians.

"Poof!" Yang Xiao was just about to nod his head in approval, when suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Lang Yu on the tree. Under the light of a bolt of lightning, the figure of the bloody clothes "crackled" from the branches of the tree and smashed into the rain.

What's the matter? Yang Xiao was taken aback, this was obviously the appearance of being completed, how could Lang Yu's divine sense suddenly retreat.

"Yu'er! Yu'er ......"

The rain blistered on Langyu's body, and the clothes were almost impermeable. The lightning was still shining in the sky again and again, and Langyu seemed to have turned into a part of the forest, lying quietly on the branches and leaves underground.

He had another accident, and he lost his mind at the moment when the pulse was completed, which no one expected. The divine consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness and fell into a deep sleep, Yang Xiao called a few times and returned to the scroll helplessly, he looked at Lang Yu's dantian and meridians, and there was nothing abnormal, it was just the injury of the divine sense, no matter how much he shouted, it was useless, only he recovered by himself.

After the rain, the forest is unusually fresh, and the chirping of birds and beasts gradually sounds. A loud morning began.

"Squeak, squeak" Xiao Bai stared nervously at a piece of grass in front of Lang Yu, and the purple and black core of a blue and white python swallowed.

"Sizzle" The giant python sizzled lightly, and the mouse couldn't help but be sucked into the mouth of the huge basin. This Xiaobai doesn't know what level it is, whether it is a demon beast or not. Langyu had asked about it, but he didn't know anything.

At this time, the white hair on that body was pulled towards the python's mouth like a huge wind blowing. This little thing is too small to even be a snack for this giant python. "Squeak!" Two more screams, the python's eyes paused in confusion, and Xiaobai's "whoosh" disappeared into the ground at this moment. The giant python shook its head and continued to suck forward, and the bloody shirt flew up, its target was Langyu.

"Boom". A white shadow appeared from under the cocked neck of the python and bit down with a "crunch". This bite was very in place, and a bloody hole was dug out under the neck of the giant python, and the little head of the white mouse was drilled into it. The two paws kicked and wanted to pull out, but they were pressed under the body by the big green python with a painful roll, and they burrowed into the ground with a "swoop". The little one's mouth is too sharp, and he is also a beast, and he is born to find the killer part of the enemy. The blue and white python "fluttered" and coiled his body up, and this time he suffered a lot of losses, and he ignored this gadget.

"Whoosh" More than two meters away, Xiaobai appeared again. As soon as the blue and white python shook its head, a big tail was pulled down with a "woo", the branches and leaves flew wildly, and even the ground pulled out a crescent-shaped deep groove. Although the bite of the mouse was hard enough, it was too small, and the big green python was only slightly injured.

The white rat is gone, the green python feels that it has not hit, and its body curls up again, so that its head is raised more than a meter high, as long as it is not critical, it doesn't care if it wears a cold heart. Stretching out the long core and sucking it towards Langyu, this is a special python that does not have sharp teeth, and mainly swallows.

A strange force dragged Lang Yu and moved it in the direction of the snake's head.

"Squeak!" the white rat reappeared. The little paws "rubbed" the snake scales, and the two hind legs kicked the whole body, and it also knew that it was useless to bite the fat body. The big snake shook his head, swept it aside, and once he got it, he couldn't let you do it a second time.

Lang Yu's body that had just been lifted up fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Squeak!" The mouse didn't burrow into the ground again, but pounced on it again and bit the unknown part of the blue and white python. The python shook its head, just flicked the tip of its tail, and the white mouse flew out two feet away and crashed into the tree. The little head stabbed into the ground, and before he could get in, he passed out.

"Sizzle" The blue and white python stuck out its tongue and opened its big mouth again, sucking at Lang Yu.

This bite was very happy, the bloody figure "swished", flew up in the air, and the arrow was shot, but the blue and white couldn't help but raise its head, the bean eyes opened angrily, and it actually caught a glimpse of a cold light in the blood shadow, and it couldn't dodge, and with a "poof" sound, it was nailed to Gao Yang's long neck.

Lang Yu woke up, and it was another sword that pierced his heart. The blue and white python "spitted" and bounced away, but it couldn't dodge it at all. Second-order demon snakes, Lang Yu didn't kill one or two. Kick the python body with one foot and fly back. The python rolled up with the flowers, and after a while, it didn't swim three feet away, and collapsed on the ground. Seven inches away, there were two holes above and below, and a blowout of python blood flowed all over the ground.

"Yu'er, what happened just now?" Yang Xiao appeared in Lang Yu's Zhihai for the first time.

"Master, it's okay, I just thought of a strange thing...... Oh, master, wait a minute. Lang Yu saw the mouse lying not far away at a glance.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai!" called twice, but there was no movement. Lang Yu turned his hand and put away the sword and walked over, reaching out to touch it, it was still hot.

"Dizzy? Just looking at the blood-red little head, Lang Yu understood. The mini mice in the sea are still there, and this little guy is fine. A small bottle appeared in his hand, dipped in half a drop of lotion and smeared on the small mouth of the white mouse, the red little mouth squeezed twice, and the thin tongue of the little thumb was mechanically spit out and rolled back. Langyu smiled.

"Master, Xiaobai seems to have fainted, can I put it in the ring?"

"Mess around, can the living creatures survive there? In some big cities, there will be pet bags for sale, and that's what it will put on. ”

"Oh. yes, it looks like I had to carry it on my back. Lang Yu had to tear another piece of cloth from his robe, wrap the mouse around it, and carry it diagonally on his back.

"Yu'er, what happened just now?Did something go wrong in the cultivation?" Yang Xiao had to figure it out, if there was a conflict in the exercises, it would be a fatal thing at every turn.

"No, you see, I'm not good right now. It's just that when the eleven acupuncture points of the "Thunder Turning Technique" are penetrated. Those dots of light reminded me of a strange thing. I suddenly remembered that the day after I woke up, I had seen a calligraphy and painting in a hall of the ancient family, and there was a human figure composed of bright spots on the calligraphy and painting, which corresponded to the acupuncture points on the "Thunder Turning Technique", and the disciple lost his mind because of this. ”

"I see. The ancient family, turning thunder into ?......" Yang Xiao thought for a moment. The reels were returned.

That day can be said to be the most memorable day for Langyu. That calligraphy and painting was also the first strange thing he did after coming to another world. So the memory is especially deep. When the acupuncture points in the body are lit up one after another, how similar is the position and order in the calligraphy.

Lang Yu said very plainly, he was afraid that the master would worry. But in his heart, he had already given birth to an idea, and immediately expelled the other two big dragons. If it can still be corresponded, then what is displayed in the calligraphy and painting should be all the "Thunder Turning Technique" exercises. In this way, I only need to look at the calligraphy and painting again, and I can get the entire "Thunder Formula". If it can be cultivated, there will be one more means to resist the catastrophe in the future. It's just that those points of light appeared too suddenly at that time, and Langyu only had a general impression.

I have to go back to the ancient village again, and I have to get the "Thunder Recipe" no matter what. Ancient paintings must also be read again, and you must ensure that you get genuine. From the master, he learned that the exercises of some ancient families would basically not be passed on, and even if they were circulated, most of them were remnants, and it was quite dangerous to cultivate. Imagine that even if you only get the first three layers of "Thunder Technique". If Niang and Uncle Gan are not in the ancient clan, it seems to be very difficult for them to get the whole book.

For three days, Lang Yu was fighting while sorting out the "Thunder Formula". Finally completed the three dragons, and sure enough, it was very similar to the arrangement of light points in the impression.

Why is a practice hanging in the hall in such a big way? When I recalled that when I was in the back mountain, I seemed to have heard that only disciples who practiced the "Thunder Transformation Technique" had the opportunity to comprehend that ancient calligraphy and painting once. So what else is in the painting?

Forget it, no matter how many secrets it has, as long as you look at it again, you will know everything.

Stepping on the slippery branches and leaves, Langyu moved forward again. The ancient village will get closer and closer.

The hinterland of the Black Eye Forest has gradually become farther away, and there are more cliffs and mountains. The closer you get to the edge, the higher the mountain, as if forming a natural barrier. The beasts multiplied in the mountains, and the beasts that had been divided into the land were almost gone. The occasional demon beasts are mostly to protect some rare and exotic flowers and plants. This area is also a place where human beings often haunt, outside the mountains is what the ancient people called the place of trial, and further down, even some major repairers have to form a team to dare to enter. Not everyone has the same perverted function as Lang Yu and can enter the hinterland of the forest, so Lu Xueying warned Lang Yu very seriously not to let outsiders know this secret of his body, this sentence should be even more clear when Lang Yu walks out of the black eyes.

Broken Soul Ridge, Broken Soul Ridge. To be called this name shows its danger. There are many cliffs and deep valleys on the ridge, which look like jagged teeth from a distance. There are many strange flowers and plants on the cliff and at the bottom of the valley, even if this is no secret for a long time, but several major families and some scattered cultivators in Xingyang Town would rather go near and far than come here to set foot in it, because there are demon beasts they can't afford to provoke to guard, and not one or two. Even so, there are still no less than a hundred cultivators who die on this Broken Soul Ridge every year, and some of the strange treasures are too tempting.