For the clueless Shui Man, Zhao Feng was not anxious, how could the sword technique of the ground level be so easy to practice, stretched out his limbs, began to silently mobilize the thunder technique, looked around and found a commanding height, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes showed a fine light, he stepped on the wind, and quickly ran towards the high ground with thunder step by step.

After stepping on the high ground, Zhao Feng frowned, he always had to have a name for his footwork that pulled the wind like this, and I don't know if the senior who wrote the Cangji True Thunder Trick thought of using such a wind, Zhao Feng smiled a little proudly, his eyes turned a few times, and he said to himself: "It's better to call it Thunder Step." ”

"What a name for Thunder Step!" A voice suddenly came from behind him.

Zhao Feng turned around quickly, the sword had been drawn until the person who suddenly appeared behind him, Zhao Feng looked at the person in front of him vigilantly, an old man, dressed in sackcloth. With gray-white hair and no decoration on his body, he calmly looked at Zhao Feng with his hands behind his back and a guarded face.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but secretly think, there was absolutely no one when he came up just now, and the voice he spoke just now was so low that ordinary old people couldn't hear it at all, this old man looked at himself calmly and obviously felt that he couldn't threaten him, Zhao Feng and this is the scope of the Little Sword Pavilion, obviously it is impossible for ordinary old people to appear, the same point, Zhao Feng slowly put away the sword momentum, and respectfully made a gesture: "The senior is so ......"

The old man sighed: "Aren't you afraid of what I'll do to you?" ”

Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly: "Subconscious reaction, old man, if you really want to do something to me, how can I have a chance to draw my sword." ”

The old man smiled undeniably and changed the subject: "I heard you call that footwork thunder step just now, did you think of it yourself?" ”

Zhao Feng nodded.

"Nonsense, didn't your master teach you how to use the thunder technique?" The old man suddenly scolded.

Zhao Feng felt a little inexplicable about this old man who suddenly changed his face, but because of the strength of the old man, he still replied: "My master taught me the sword trick, and the thunder trick ......" Zhao Feng originally wanted to say that the thunder trick was taught by his master, but after thinking about it, his master had never taught him.

The old man's expression was mysterious: "No one taught me." ”

Zhao Feng didn't know how to argue, indeed, even Xiao Nanke only told him that he felt that the system didn't teach anything.

The old man stared at Zhao Feng for a few seconds, but he couldn't see his expression, and suddenly said, "I'll teach you how to use the Thunder Technique?" ”

Zhao Feng was really completely confused, could it be that he was a genius, a hermit master was shocked by me and wanted to accept me as an apprentice?

Zhao Feng was a little embarrassed: "I have a master." ”

The old man was not annoyed and said calmly: "Do you want to be my apprentice and I won't accept it, I'm just teaching you some basic things, do you want to learn it?" ”

Zhao Feng was a little hesitant, after all, the old man came from an unknown place, and he had to teach people something after saying a few words, saying that he loved talents and did not accept apprentices, Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment and felt that he could listen to what the old man had to say first, if there was no problem, he would learn, and if there was a problem, he would not learn, and he could still force himself to learn......

In fact, even Zhao Feng didn't know that he had slowly become a language emperor from this day......

Zhao Feng bowed respectfully: "I'm tired of the seniors' guidance." ”

The old man smiled: "Your thunder step just now is very interesting, if I guess correctly, the spiritual power reaches the feet through the spiritual veins, and then relies on the explosive power of the thunder to push yourself to achieve acceleration, right?" ”

Zhao Feng nodded, what the old man said was very accurate.

The old man touched the beard on his chin and said, "Do you want to perfect your thunder step?" ”

Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Perfect? ”

Old man: "It's true that the thunder step will speed up your speed, but you should know that the spiritual power of the chaos attribute is originally slower than that of the innate attribute, and the spiritual power can be said to be used a little less, but if it is only used to speed up, isn't it a bit of a waste?" ”

Zhao Feng nodded, the thunder step is indeed very spiritual, but since he doesn't have any thunder tricks that he can take, he can still "squander" like this, but after having other thunder tricks, the thunder step is too wasteful.

The old man stretched out his boring hand, before Zhao Feng could look at this hand, a thunder group appeared on the hand of the old man in the blink of an eye, Zhao Feng looked up at the old man's gaze a little eagerly, not to mention that the old man and he are both thunder attributes, the accumulation of chaos attribute is not easy, but the old man can condense in an instant, this thunder condensation speed is too fast!

The old man handed his hand in front of Zhao Feng and said, "This is called Palm Thunder, a very simple little thing that compresses and condenses spiritual power in the palm of your hand. After speaking, he casually turned the palm of his hand into thunder.

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and couldn't wait to start experimenting, and the little lightning arcs began to surround and condense together, and after being wound and formed, Zhao Feng was dissatisfied and continued to compress the thunder and lightning into the palm of his hand.

After a few breaths, no matter how Zhao Feng compressed it, he couldn't press it in, but the size was less than half of the old man's...... Zhao Feng's face was a little red, and the palm thunder of the old man's hand was a hundred times stronger than his hard work......

The old man didn't laugh at Zhao Feng and stepped across his back with his hands: "It's not bad." ”

Then Zhao Feng found another problem, the old man was able to scatter the palm thunder, but he couldn't, and he didn't dare to try it without permission, so he could only squat down and stick the palm thunder on the ground, the old man looked at Zhao Feng's movements and wanted to speak, but in the end he still looked at Zhao Feng's movements with a smile.

When Zhao Feng put his hand on the ground, he felt that something was wrong, and quickly withdrew his hand, but after all, it was still a little late, and he subconsciously retreated with thunderous steps, but the smoke and dust of the explosion still made Zhao Feng disgraced.

Zhao Feng spit out the sand in his mouth, patted the soil on his head, and looked up to see the old man standing at a safe distance and still looking at him with his hands behind his back, without dust on his body.

The old man waved his sleeves, and the smoke and dust that was still noisy calmed down, and he walked over to look at Zhao Feng and said, "What do you think?" ”

Zhao Feng frowned: "To a certain extent, the spiritual power can't be compressed, but I can clearly feel that there is still space inside." ”

The old man smiled indifferently: "You just want to compress the spiritual power into it, have you ever thought about how to infuse the compressed spiritual power to compress it to the maximum?" ”

Zhao Feng was brought into contemplation by the old man's words, and then his backhand began to condense again, this time the formation speed of the palm thunder did not change much, but the compressed spiritual power was twice as much as before.

Zhao Feng looked at the thunder in his palm with some excitement, but this time Zhao Feng did not press the palm thunder directly to the ground, and looked at the old man with some embarrassment, and the old man said: "How to come, how to go." ”

Zhao Feng calmed down, slowly withdrew the thunder in his palm, and after doing this, Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, the old man had an appreciative look in his eyes, after all, the first time he could be dispersed so smoothly, the child in front of him was indeed very good.

After experiencing the palm thunder just now, Zhao Feng had forgotten how he suspected the old man just now, and looked at the old man with burning eyes. I want to talk about "The Call of Infinite Time and Space" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~