Chapter 20: Thunder Swordsmanship

"Whew!"

The feeling for the rest of his life after the catastrophe was good, Xiao Ke came out of Elder Bai's mansion, let out a long breath, and stretched his waist.

Suddenly, the whole person froze, as if he realized that he was happy too early.

"Don't take it lightly, that girl is probably not in agreement with labor and management, and she rubbed three times in less than 24 hours, so I still hide it first, and then go back to the book club to practice at night. ”

"Where are you hiding? brothel, restaurant, or hiding under the butcher's shop to store pig's head?"

"With my handsome appearance, I don't look like pig's head meat!"

The sentence that Elder Bai explained went back to do his own work, and Xiao Keyi would get it, that is, he urged himself not to cause trouble and cultivate well.

But Lin Yanran gave him the feeling that he was too scared, as if there was a big hand between heaven and earth who was going to pull them together, no matter how he hid, in the end, he could always be guarded by others, which made him feel like a frightened bird, his feet were on his body, the road was under his feet, but he didn't know which foot to stretch out first, which made him very melancholy and helpless.

"Count a ball, it's dead both horizontally and vertically, go back to the book club now, and have the ability to wait for labor and management on the third floor. ”

Xiao Ke is not a tangled person, since he doesn't know what to do, he is simple and rude, and goes straight back to the bookstore, and by the way, he also buys dry food and a big lock of more than 200 catties of fine iron.

Afraid, he must still be afraid, Xiao Ke is really not 100% sure that he has deceived Lin Yanran, he has seen Lin Yanran's eyes, there is light in them, not only pure, but also witty.

Therefore, it is necessary to put a big lock on yourself.

All the chores were ready to stop, Xiao Ke sat cross-legged, facing the sun on his head, and began to practice Lei Yangong.

There are many kinds of thunder, yang thunder, yin thunder, **, fire thunder, wind thunder, etc., when cultivating different thunder qi, if you are in a different suitable environment, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Lei Yangong, what happens to be cultivated is Yang Thunder, at this time the sun is hanging overhead, it is the time when Yang Qi is at its strongest, Xiao Ke must seize the opportunity to absorb some more aura mixed with Yang Qi, the thunder energy refined by these spiritual qi is much more arrogant and domineering.

When the sun shifts a little, the yang energy gradually subsides, and the effect of absorbing the aura will be much worse, Xiao Ke did not dare to waste the opportunity in front of him, and ran Lei Yangong with all his might, and began to absorb the aura around him.

Lei Yangong is worthy of being a yellow-level middle-grade martial art, and he has only cultivated to the first level, and the cyclone that Xiao Ke can condense is the size of a bucket, which is more than ten times larger than the cyclone that he cultivated before.

It's just that Xiao Ke's talent is touching, and Lei Yangong has a lot of movement, but the aura he can absorb every breath is pitiful, and more aura is blocked by his clumsy sense of qi, and he can't get in.

The dantian of the second-layer Qi refining cultivator was pitiful, and Xiao Ke had accumulated some thunder qi before, so the aura that could be contained was even less.

But this also consumed more than a dozen breaths of Xiao Ke's time to fill.

"The physical fitness is too poor, according to this practice method, it will take more than ten days to refine the third layer of qi, so it is better to refine the pure yang aura in the body quickly, and it is the right way to take medicine quickly. ”

Monks pay attention to talent all the way, this is a law since ancient times, with excellent talent, cultivation is much faster, Xiao Ke's talent is average, the speed of cultivation is also very slow, if you want to speed up, taking medicine is the best way.

But taking medicine, there are also disadvantages, first, the same medicine, the effect will decline if you eat too much, such as the elixir, after eating ten or eight, two pills can have the effect of the previous one, and then later, you need three, four, and five pills to take together to have the previous effect.

Therefore, if you want to achieve the same effect, the further you go, the more the consumption of the same pill will be, at this time, either continue to spend money, or switch to other pills, in short, don't worry.

Second, the medicinal power in the general pill contains only ordinary aura, in the face of monks with attributes, they need to refine by themselves, and the process of refining is still consumed, one pill enters the abdomen, and half of the pill's own attribute aura comes out, and the loss is not small.

Therefore, more monks tend to prefer more precious attribute pills, such as the Fire Yuan Pill, the Wind Spirit Scatter, the Pure Yang Xiao Returning Pill, and so on.

These pills are not cheap, twenty Gathering Spirit Pills can't be exchanged for one, they are really prepared for monks with solid family backgrounds, ordinary monks, they don't even dare to think about it, whether the Gathering Spirit Pill can guarantee one a day is a difficult thing, where do you still have the heart to dream.

"Huh, Lei Yangong's record is right, the pure yang aura is really not a waste of fame! The amount is small but domineering, such a little is actually worth a quarter of the Gathering Spirit Pill. ”

"It's just that my body is too poor, otherwise I can absorb more, maybe I can break through directly, if I want to break through to the third layer of qi refining, I still have to take medicine." ”

After refining the pure yang aura, Xiao Ke still ate a spirit pill, and continued to impact the barrier of the third layer of qi refining, Fang Cai's cultivation had already made him feel that the dantian was loose, and then, as long as he was able to break the original order of the dantian, he entered the third layer of qi refining in one fell swoop, and became a monk who could use combat skills.

As soon as the Gathering Spirit Pill entered the abdomen, Peng Bai's medicinal power made Xiao Ke secretly refreshed, and said secretly: "It's still strong enough for this taste, and I don't know if there is an elixir that can directly increase the pure yang aura, eat one, it should be more powerful than this."

While Xiao Ke was daydreaming, he still did not forget to absorb the medicinal power, and under the flushing of the tide-like pharmacology, his dantian was finally overwhelmed and turned into a chaos, and then quickly reorganized, forming a new dantian that was seven points larger than before.

The lightning flashed in the dantian, the thunder was sensational, and dozens of fierce thunder qi twisted and writhed inside, like fierce little snakes.

"Grandma's legs, one layer is just different, but there is a feeling of a thousand miles of difference, this is what a monk should be. ”

Breaking through the barrier of the second layer of qi refining, the thunder qi in Xiao Ke's body can already fill his limbs and hundreds of bones for his use, so the changes brought to him are not half a star.

"Boom!"

Xiao Ke threw a punch, and there was a slippery lightning bolt on his fist, and in addition to the fist wind, there was also a more powerful rumbling thunder.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Xiao Ke was as happy as a child, and played a Wang Ba punch on the third floor of the open-air bookstore, and the rumbling thunder was matched with his self-created Wang Ba Boxing, which actually felt a bit like a nightclub.

"Hahaha, Thor possessed, it's really fucking enjoyable. ”

After beating Wang Baquan, Xiao Ke looked at his two fists crawling with lightning and admired again and again.

"Now that I have reached the third level of qi refining, of course I have to give it a try to the sword book that the old man found for me, which is also a yellow-level mid-grade, and the effect should not be much worse. ”

Just do it, Xiao Ke took out the sword book from the Qiankun bag and looked at it.

"Thunder swordsmanship, hahaha, the old man is quite caring, and he actually found me such a matching swordsmanship. ”

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Xiao Ke crossed his legs and carefully studied the Thunder Sword Technique.

Every page, word for word, he had to chew it three times before he stopped, and as for the action illustrations, it was much simpler, and he knew it by heart at a glance.

Nearly 1,000 words of swordsmanship, Xiao Ke only spent a stick of incense to comprehend it thoroughly, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he also practiced it several times in his heart before he started to practice the sword.

Get up, throw away the swordsmanship, pull away the stance, and take out the fine iron sword that was used before from the Qiankun bag.

Rubbing the sword god with his fingers, a fine light flashed in Xiao Ke's eyes, and his right hand stretched out the fine iron sword, which was the first type of the thunder sword technique.

The thunder sword technique is divided into three three styles, which are thunder, thunder, and thunder.

Thunder, fast, fast to the extreme, every time the sword is swung, there is thunder.

Falling thunder, hooking the heavens and the earth with its own thunder, lowering the power grid, and surrounding the surroundings, it is equivalent to building a thunder and lightning formation.

Breaking thunder, one's own thunder energy gathers at the tip of the sword, one sword, better than ten swords and a hundred swords.

Unlike what Xiao Ke imagined, the first time he practiced swordsmanship, he didn't feel uncomfortable, he felt very lame, but he had a familiar feeling as if he had learned swordsmanship before.

You must know that martial arts pay great attention to the precipitation of time, pay attention to practice, even the simplest moves cannot be mastered overnight, and Xiao Ke has skipped the beginner step, which surprised him.

In order to verify the doubts in his heart, he continued to practice swords.

The long sword is in his hand, or stabbing or teasing, or chopping or chopping, flowing smoothly, it seems that he is not practicing the sword, but the fine iron sword is swimming in itself, quite neat and enjoyable.

"Click!"

The sword quickly sliced through a raised bowl of wood, but Xiao Ke didn't know it, as if there had been no resistance.

Gradually, Xiao Ke became more and more proficient, and the long sword swung faster and faster, and became more and more unrestrained.

Looking from a distance, I only saw the long sword flying up and down, shaking left and right, but Xiao Ke stood still.

Gradually, countless sword lights intertwined into a tight sword net, protecting Xiao Ke in it.

For the next seven days, Xiao Ke was on the top floor of the bookstore, either practicing swords or martial arts, and he really worked hard.

Seventh day, morning.

"Boom!"

A sound sounded, the sword move was fast, and thunder erupted, and the thunder was practiced.

After practicing for seven days, he finally achieved the first form, but Xiao Ke did not stop practicing the sword, he entered the realm of selfless emptiness, even if he wanted to wake up, he couldn't wake up, and he was intoxicated with the cultivation of the Thunder Sword Technique.

A thunderous sword move flashed in his mind, flashing like a movie, and his body also made different movements, at this moment, chic and natural, detached from himself.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of the thunderstorm inspired by the sword move became denser and stronger, like real thunder in the sky. One by one, one by one, deafening, the sound vibrates the roof tiles.

The shopkeeper of a pharmacy not far from the book club was lying on the counter taking a nap, when suddenly thunder sounded, startling him, he turned out from the counter, stroked the crooked turban, wiped his saliva, and pointed to the guy who was watching the joke and said: "Grass, thunder in the blue sky and white day, man, go to the roof to collect herbs." ”