This night Lingyi spent in meditation in the Yuzhou Pavilion, as soon as the day dawned, his eyes opened, and he felt a hundred times more energetic, listening to the sound of waterfalls, birds, and the sound of the wind blowing leaves, looking at the snow on the top of the mountain, as if his senses were much sharper.

Sniffing his nose, a faint aroma of porridge wafted in, and when he turned his head, he saw Hao Wanxi coming over with three bowls of rice porridge.

When he came to the stone table, he first served a bowl to the living slave, and then brought a bowl to the hungry Ling Yi.

"Uncle Shi doesn't eat, come and give it to me!" said Ling Yi to go to the bowl of porridge in front of the slave.

With a "snap", Ling Yi's outstretched right hand was slapped off by the raw slave who opened his eyes, and scolded: "Who said I don't drink, this is made by the apprentice's daughter-in-law, of course I want to drink!"

"Huh!" The two young men turned red, bowed their heads and drank the porridge, and they didn't know if the rice porridge was too hot.

"I haven't seen you drink a sip of the porridge I made before!" Ling Yi muttered.

"That's because it's unpalatable, you don't see the fish soup cooked by your sister, don't I also drink it very delicious?" Shengnu replied while drinking rice porridge, and then asked Hao Wanxi: "Do you know how to cook fish soup?" If you can, give the old man a bowl at noon!"

"Okay, uncle!" Wanxi nodded slightly.

Ling Yi asked curiously, "Uncle Shi, when did you help my master accept apprentices again?"

"You stupid boy! Look, be angry with you!" said Shengnu, pointing to Hao Wanxi, who was leaving quickly.

"I ...... I'm going to practice, and I'm not going to play with you anymore!"

"Hehehe, it's good to be young, why are you like your master, you are a genius in martial arts, why are you so stupid emotionally?"

Ordinary days are so simple, someone cooks for you when you are tired of practicing, someone plays the piano for you to soothe when you are tired, and you stumble on a couple of words when you are interested!

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and it has reached the autumn of the thirty-ninth year of the Dongsheng calendar, and now Ling Yi is already an eight-rank martial artist, and he is only one step away from the ninth grade.

His overall strength has also risen to an unknown level, especially after the successful log challenge, his body and lower game can be regarded as a level that the top masters cannot reach. Spiritual cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds, even Hao Wanxi was taken aback, and he reached the stage of concentrating in a year.

On this day, Ling Yi, who was still enduring 2,500 catties of pressure training in the 2,400-zhang cave, was interrupted by the living slaves and Hao Wanxi who came to cultivate.

"Let's go, I'll take you up to the top of the mountain today!" said Shengnu to Ling Yi.

"To the top of the mountain, I can't stand the pressure, I'm not going!"

"I'm not going, there's something good there!" said the slave temptingly.

"If you have good things, you won't go!" The fear of Ling Yi, who was forced to lead a height of 2,500 zhang and was bounced away by a force of 5,000 catties last time, has not been eliminated!

"Boom, boom!" Several lightning bolts struck the mouth of the cave, causing Ling Yi to jump left and right in fright!

"Okay, okay, I'll bring him up!" said two words to the slave to reassure Lei Yun, and Lei Yun quieted down.

"Well, uncle, what is in the thundercloud, I have asked you several times, why don't you say it?" Ling Yi asked as he looked at the thundercloud in the sky vigilantly.

"There's an artifact in it, do you want it?" The slave's words startled Ling Yi and Hao Wanxi!

"Is there really an artifact?" Ling Yi confirmed again.

"If you want to, keep up!" the slave led Hao Wanxi to continue upward.

"Really, I want to!" Ling Yi also followed, following behind Uncle Shi, he didn't feel the pressure, and secretly thought: "It seems that Uncle Shi really wants to take himself to the top of the mountain!"

Hurry up to follow, and then this road, the slave floated up slightly, Hao Wanxi was carried by him, only Ling Yi climbed up by himself, from two thousand four hundred zhang to three thousand zhang, although there was no pressure, but this distance also made Ling Yi spend a lot of effort.

The top of the 3,000-foot mountain was not covered with snow, nor did it feel the extreme cold just now, as if there was still a trace of warmth caressing his cheeks.

In the middle is a platform, on which there are three stone carved futons, the slave came to the edge of the futon to sit down, signaled Ling Yi and Hao Wanxi to also come forward and sit down, after the two sat down, the slave commanded: "Concentrate and meditate, enter the state of meditation!"

Although I don't know why, but Uncle Shi commanded, Ling Yi had no choice but to do it, just entered a meditative state, suddenly Ling Yi felt a pain in his head, and he couldn't open his eyes if he wanted to.

It hurt more and more, as if his brain was about to be torn apart by something and occupy, endured the severe pain, Ling Yi began to run the "Heavenly Machine", one week, two weeks, and finally the pain was relieved, but the ensuing swelling pain was even more uncomfortable.

"Hey, boy, do you hear me?"

"Who's talking, come out!"

"Don't look for it, I'm in your head!"

"What are you doing? Do you want to take it away? See if I don't clean you up!"

"Who will take away your sacrifice? I don't know how many years I will wait for you to die?"

"Who are you?" asked Ling Yi with a slight sigh of relief.

"I'm the thundercloud that helped you chop the bad guys!"

"You're a thundercloud, are you a living being?"

"I'm not a living being, but I have my own consciousness!"

"And what are you?"

"I don't know, it seems that the slave said that I am an artifact!"

"Are you really an artifact? Then you quickly recognize the Lord, I'll take you out to play!" Hearing that it was an artifact, Ling Yi began to abduct and deceive.

"You can't take me with you! You're so weak that even those two stupid hammers still hate you!"

"Well, don't tell the truth, it's not good, you'll have no friends!"

"Are you my friend?"

"Well, at least you've been behind my ass for years! What kind of weapon are you, what's your name?"

"I don't know what kind of weapon I am, the master calls me 'Shifang', as if I have no form, I can change whatever I want, you see!"

Suddenly, a long sword appeared in Ling Yi's mind, just like he had forged himself, and suddenly turned into a knife, a spear, and a halberd.

"Isn't that what you want to use, and what you can become?"

"No, I can't change into a hammer, those two guys, one big and one small, just won't let me become like them!"

"If you don't come with me, what are you looking for me to do today?" Ling Yi asked.

"It's the slave who said that your physical body is already difficult to grow through external stimulation, and you want me to stimulate you from the inside!"

"How's that exciting? Wait, you're not trying to hack me with your lightning, are you?"

"It's not a split!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not a split, what's that?"

"Just let the thunder and lightning play inside you!"

"Isn't that lightning striked?"

"It's not as powerful as Thunder Split, I'll take my time, let's get started!"

"Wait, I'm not ready yet, ah............" No one heard Ling Yi's scream, because he was speaking with his own mental power, and no one outside could hear him at all.

I saw that Ling Yi's body was thundering and crackling, as if it was a big tree that had been struck by lightning, his hair and eyebrows, and his clothes suddenly burned by themselves.

"Uncle Shi, this ......" Hao Wanxi on the side asked the slave worriedly.

Sheng Nu smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's all under control, you are also meditating and cultivating next to you, the residual thunder and lightning energy emanating from his body is good for you, don't waste it!"

"Okay!" With the assurance of the birth slave, Hao Wanxi also entered meditation.

A few years ago in the vast lake, Ling Yi's body was reorganized twice, and his functions were much stronger, but he still couldn't withstand the impact of thunder and lightning, which made him feel painful, and he felt that every inch of his skin, every vein, and every cell were constantly receiving electric shocks over and over again, from the unbearable pain at the beginning, to the numbness later.

Falling into meditation, Ling Yi could only chat with the 'Ten Directions', talk to it about the outside world, introduce flowers and plants, and introduce customs and customs. I don't know how long it took, anyway, the 'Shifang' who called Ling Yi a kid at the beginning, is now a big brother, and he is called very kindly.

Slowly woke up, only to see that he was wearing a cloak on his body, and when he looked closely, it was a lady's cloak, and with a casual pull, Ling Yi took it up, and his whole body crackled for a while, and he felt the cultivation.

"Damn, how did you become a martial artist?" Ling Yi was puzzled.

"Big brother, this is my credit!"

"Oh, it's you who have continuously stimulated my body to reach this level, not bad!" Ling Yi looked at it clearly.

"Ah...... Why don't you get dressed?" Suddenly, a screaming female voice came from the side, almost scaring herself and rolling off the cliff.

Looking down, "Damn!" Slippery, he frantically pulled up the lady's cloak just now and wrapped it tightly.

"How can I be naked?" asked Ling Yi weakly.

His cheeks were slightly red, and he pretended to be calm: "Your clothes and hair were burned by lightning!"

"Shifang!" Ling Yi roared angrily, only to see the thunderclouds in the sky roar, and after a while, they floated down the mountainside, leaving only Ling Yi and Hao Wanxi.

Wrapping the cloak tightly in embarrassment, Ling Yi said to Hao Wanxi: "Thank you for your cloak!

With a red face, Hao Wanxi slowly climbed down the mountain, without a slave with her, and panicked in her heart, one was careless, her feet slipped, and she almost fell down the mountain.

Fortunately, Ling Yi rushed over in time and grabbed her little hand.

"Be careful!" Ling Yi pulled Hao Wanxi back up to the top of the mountain.

In front of him, Ling Yi said to Hao Wanxi: "Come, I'm in front, you follow me!"

"I can't walk!

"This is the plot of the story, and this happened to me?" Ling Yi thought to himself, not knowing whether he was happy or depressed.

"Come and take a look! It's really a bad foot, I can only carry you down!" As soon as he bent over, Ling Yi was about to carry Hao Wanxi.

I saw Hao Wanxi, hurriedly took two steps back, and didn't dare to go up.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yi asked back.

I saw Hao Wanxi blushing and said, "Can you get dressed first?"

"Hey, uh, you turn around first!" Ling Yi realized that he was still only wrapped in a cloak, and there were many places on his body exposed except for key parts!

Sparsely sparse, Ling Yi got dressed in twos and threes, bent down again, and said, "It's okay this time, come up!"

Hao Wanxi twisted and pinched, and it took an unknown amount of time to climb up to Ling Yi's back.