"Junior, Chu Shaoyang, meet the senior."

Seeing the old man coming, Chu Shaoyang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed down and was rude.

"Boy, thank you for saving my husband's life just now."

With a smile on his face, Lei Potian looked at Chu Shaoyang and said.

"Saved your life?" Chu Shaoyang's face was full of doubts.

"Hehe, it's not good for you to know too much now, so you better improve your cultivation first!"

However, Lei Potian doesn't seem to want to explain too much.

"Senior Lei, just now you said that there is a way to make me stronger, I don't know what the way is?"

Chu Shaoyang hurriedly asked, this was the question he was most concerned about.

"You were born with a thunder body, if you want to cultivate, you can only use the power of the thunder around you to open up the thunder veins in your body first."

"But there is a big risk in doing this, if you are not careful, it will be wiped out, do you dare to try?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, Lei Potian asked.

Looking up at the thunder in the sky, Chu Shaoyang recalled the ridicule of his clansmen and the snubbing of his fellow disciples, and gritted his teeth at the moment.

"Dare!"

"Okay."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang agreed so simply, a trace of appreciation flashed in Lei Potian's eyes, and he immediately stretched out his hand to point at Chu Shaoyang's eyebrows, and at the same time, the old man's voice sounded.

"Now I will teach you my most powerful technique, the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Technique."

"There are a total of nine times in this exercise, one heavy and one heavy heaven, and nine times can break the sky!"

"To practice this exercise, you must have ten times or a hundred times stronger willpower than ordinary people, and if you are slightly off, you will be wiped out by the power of thunder."

"Of course, this is only the first mantra, and the later mantra will be ten times more difficult, a hundred times!"

As Lei Potian's voice sounded, Chu Shaoyang felt a rush of information into his mind.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue, the first "Red Thunder Chapter", use thunder to forge qi and integrate into the dantian ......"

Slowly opening his eyes, Chu Shaoyang immediately sat down cross-legged, and comprehended the cultivation method of the first "Red Thunder Chapter" of the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Formula".

Seeing this scene, Lei Potian was silent, turned around and walked into the thunder with a solemn face, and sat down again.

"Born with a thunder body, boy, don't let the old man down, it's up to you whether the old man can be resurrected!"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with solemn eyes, Lei Potian showed a look of expectation.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the power of the surrounding thunder suddenly rioted, and in an instant, a thunderbolt fell towards Chu Shaoyang.

"Woo!"

The divine thunder slammed into Chu Shaoyang's body, and Chu Shaoyang immediately let out a painful scream.

Shockingly, however, he screamed, but did not move.

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Chu Shaoyang clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to relax at all.

In his previous life, as an excellent special forces, his willpower was ten times and a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people!

"Such a strong willpower, compared to that rebel, only stronger, not weaker!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Potian's deep pupils narrowed into a slit, staring at Chu Shaoyang deadly.

Someone as strong as he is, and I've never seen someone with such strong willpower.

"Woo!"

The screams continued, but Chu Shaoyang's body still didn't move.

As the magic recipe operated, it could be clearly seen that the veins in Chu Shaoyang's hands were actually flashing with faint thunder and lightning like fire, which looked extremely wonderful.

Minutes and seconds passed.

I don't know how long it took, and the thunder power that was originally rioting around suddenly quieted down.

It was also at this time that Lei Potian, who had been watching Chu Shaoyang's cultivation, suddenly stood up with a shocked face.

"Impossible, impossible, how can it be done in just three hours?"

Looking at the power of the thunder that had quieted down around him, Lei Potian's face was full of disbelief, thinking that when he cultivated the first level of the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Technique, it took him a whole month!

"Haha, Lao Tzu can finally cultivate!"

But Chu Shaoyang's excited laughter ruthlessly pulled him back to reality.

Feeling the sudden increase in power in his body, Chu Shaoyang's face was full of ecstasy.

He never expected that as soon as the thunder veins in his whole body were opened, his cultivation directly soared to the double peak of the Spirit Martial Realm.

Even the step of inducing air into the body is omitted.

In the Shenwu Continent, the known realms are divided into: Lingwu Realm, Yuanwu Realm, Xuanwu Realm, Earth Martial Realm, and Tianwu Realm, each realm is divided into nine realms.

"Boy, what are you happy about, you just opened up the thunder vein, this Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor is the first heavy, you are just getting started now."

"And let me tell you, a person who is born with a thunder body, even if he opens up the thunder vein, his cultivation speed is ten times slower than that of ordinary people!"

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang was so happy, Lei Potian unceremoniously poured cold water on him.

"What, the cultivation speed is ten times slower than the average person?!"

Before the excitement in his heart dissipated, Chu Shaoyang felt cold all over.

I can only cultivate when I am fifteen years old, and if my cultivation speed is ten times slower than others, then I still need to cultivate my hair!

"Actually, you don't have to be discouraged, although the cultivation speed of the innate thunder body is ten times slower than others, the cultivated heavenly thunder true qi is several times stronger than that of a martial artist of the same level."

"What's more, your cultivation speed is slow, you can use external forces!"

"With the help of external forces?"

Chu Shaoyang looked at Lei Potian with a puzzled face.

"Take pills, and eat a lot, binge, eat hard, eat to death!"

Lei Potian said casually.

"Senior Lei, what you said is really light, the pill is not a cabbage on the side of the road, just eat it."

However, seeing that the other party said it so easily, Chu Shaoyang had a wry smile on his face.

As for the preciousness of the elixir, he knew very well that there was a first-grade alchemist in the Yuntian Sect, who was offered by the sect as an ancestor.

Although that person could only practice a first-grade elixir.

"Isn't it just an elixir? Boy, the old man told you that as long as there are materials, as many pills as you want, the old man will refine them for you. ”

Speaking of this, Lei Potian coughed a little embarrassed and said: "Ahem, of course, the old man is now a remnant soul body, and he is too advanced to say, what kind of first-grade and second-grade elixir, as long as you have the materials, wrap it on me." ”

"What, Senior Lei, are you also an alchemist?"

His eyes lit up, and Chu Shaoyang seemed to have picked up a treasure.

"Boy, don't look at me with this kind of look, although the innate thunder body has caused the cultivation speed of the cultivator itself to decrease, relying on external forces to improve his cultivation is never the best way."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang like this, Lei Potian reminded with a serious face.

"This senior, although you can rest assured, I will take the pill, but I will not fall behind in cultivation."

"Well, the children can be taught."

Lei Potian nodded, and then waved his hand and said: "Okay, now that you can cultivate, you don't have to stay here, this golden token has been recognized with your blood, if you want to come in in the future, you only need one thought." ”

Seeing that the other party ordered the expulsion, Chu Shaoyang hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation can become a martial artist, it all depends on the help of the seniors, if there is anything that needs the juniors in the future, the juniors will definitely serve." ”

Chu Shaoyang is not the kind of person who forgets his righteousness for profit, without this person, he would not be able to become a martial artist.

And he also saw that the Lei Potian senior in front of him seemed to have encountered something.

"Hehe, boy, you still have a conscience, but if you want to help me, you still have to wait for your cultivation to reach the Heavenly Martial Realm!"

Smiling slightly, Lei Potian turned around and walked towards the center of the thunder.

"Heavenly Martial Realm? That's a legendary existence! ”

With a wry smile helplessly, Chu Shaoyang withdrew from the golden token as soon as his mind moved.

The sky outside was still dark.

Looking at the dark night sky, Chu Shaoyang seemed to be in a dream, if it weren't for the "Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Jue" in his mind, and the golden token that stood still, he would have thought that he was dreaming.

"From now on, I, Chu Shaoyang, am also a martial artist!"

"It's still early, let's see if we can break through the Lingwu Triple!"

His mind quickly recovered, and Chu Shaoyang began to operate the cultivation method of the first "Red Thunder Chapter" of the Nine Heavens Thunder Emperor Formula.

The Red Thunder chapter is divided into four steps: entry, small success, large success, and consummation.

Chu Shaoyang is still in the entry stage, and it may take a while to advance to Xiaocheng.

Over time, day gradually replaced night.

"Haha, I finally broke through to the Lingwu Realm Triple!"

Feeling that his cultivation had improved again, Chu Shaoyang opened his eyes with ecstasy.

"It seems that I have to go back to my room to rest and rest before I can cultivate."

Rubbing the beads of sweat from his forehead, looking at the rising sun that had already reflected half of the sky, Chu Shaoyang decided to return to the sect first.

The residence of the named disciples.

"Hongyi, this batch of registered disciples is a new entry this year, you can help arrange a place to live."

The residence of the named disciple was a huge courtyard, and at this time, a thin old man was standing in front of the door and instructed Liu Hongyi.

Behind him, stood dozens of teenagers dressed in secular costumes.

Sweeping his gaze over these young men, Liu Hongyi paused slightly, and then looked embarrassed: "Deacon Sun, there are a total of twenty-three people here, but there are only twenty-two empty rooms in the courtyard. ”

"Oh?"

The old man named Deacon Sun raised his eyebrows, first stunned, and then seemed to remember something.

"I seem to remember that among the registered disciples, there is a person named Chu Shaoyang who doesn't seem to be able to cultivate, right? Since you can't cultivate, don't occupy the pit and don't, vacate his room and give it to other disciples. ”

"But ......"

Liu Hongyi looked embarrassed.

"It's just a waste who can't cultivate, if he has any opinions, call him to come to me!"

As the words fell, Deacon Sun put his hands behind his back with a proud face and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Deacon Sun leaving, the embarrassment on Liu Hongyi's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a sneer.

"A waste who can't cultivate, even dares to talk back to this girl, I want you to know the fate of offending this girl."