Tianyuan Sect is a sect that cultivates thunder spiritual power, and the location of the mountain gate is of course on a spiritual vein with strong thunder spiritual power, and such a place has a characteristic, that is, it is particularly prone to heavy rain days with thunder and lightning, generally speaking, there will be a thunderstorm every three or five days.

And now it is the turn of spring and summer, and there is a lot of rain itself, so for a while, there will be a thundershower every afternoon, and Wu Ye waited for three days and three nights to wait for the first rain, which is already too late.

Wu Ye's heart moved, pushed open the door, and walked directly to the martial arts training ground without rain gear.

But I saw that the sky was full of dark clouds, the sky was dark, it was obviously afternoon, but it was like midnight, the black and oppressive sky seemed to be a collapsed city, and the lightning was like a tree hanging upside down, Yaya forked, hanging from the sky to the ground, flashing so that people's eyes were gray, and nothing could be seen, and then there was a "click" thunder in the ears.

This is a thunderstorm that Wu Ye has never seen before, it is completely an apocalyptic scene, and he only then knows what is called "Tianwei", compared with such a genuine thunder power, the thunder power in the thunder bead is just like a child's house.

wiped the rain off his face, but he couldn't erase the shock in his heart.

Wu Ye stared at the lightning that was constantly beating in the distance, and suddenly a thought came to him: "If I can directly introduce the heavenly thunder into my body......"

When this idea just jumped out, he still felt a little ridiculous, but the more he thought about it, the more feasible he felt, thinking that Lei Yunzi was also struck by a lightning bolt back then, so he embarked on the path of cultivation?

When a thundercloud is struck by lightning. It's just a small handyman, just an acquired martial artist, and he can survive.

And he has already endured the power of the thunder in the thunder bead countless times, his body is ready, and he has an infinitely repaired Nine Refining Demon Body, as long as his luck is not too bad, he may not be killed by a thunderbolt!

Wu Ye groaned for a long time. To be honest, he didn't really like this crazy idea, if it were a normal day. He must not fight for his not very good character.

However, this is an extraordinary time, and after three months, his real enemy is not Fang Yongge. It's Cui Zhongyu, and even the entire Law Enforcement Hall behind Cui Zhongyu, maybe plus the Thunderbolt Hall, or even the entire Tianyuan Sect.

In addition, there is also a three-flute that does not know the depth of the situation.

The danger is self-evident.

If you can't master the unrivaled power within three months, you can only end up with a "death" word at that time!

Thinking of this, Wu Ye gritted his teeth, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked out.

The people of the Tianyuan Sect are no strangers to thunderstorms. Whenever lightning and thunder roared, and when the wind and rain were sudden, it was the time when the thunder spiritual power between heaven and earth was the strongest, and it was also a good time for the people of the Tianyuan Sect to cultivate.

Many people, like Wu Ye, chose to walk out of the room. Cultivate in the midst of a thunderstorm.

It's just that Wu Ye's thoughts are different from those of these people, he looked left and right, deliberately found an empty and secluded place, chose the tallest tree on the side of the road, opened his arms, and hugged it tightly.

"Come on. Ravage me, abuse me, hack me to death, don't show mercy!"

Wu Ye hugged the big tree while silently running "Heavenly Thunder Inducing Qi Decision", waiting for a lightning bolt to fall on his head, but unfortunately he waited in the thunderstorm for more than an hour, until the wind became lighter, and after the rain, there was no lightning falling on his head, so he had to curse and go back to his yard.

In the next seven days, there were three thunderstorms, one of which was more than three hours, every time there was thunder in the sky, Wu Ye would go out to hug the tree, but it was a pity that the lightning that didn't open his eyes just refused to fall on his head, making him so angry that he was angry, and said that he didn't do bad things, why didn't there be a thunderstorm that split him alive?...,

In fact, calm down, he also knows that being struck by lightning is a small probability event, even on the earth in the previous life, China, with a population of more than one billion, how many people will be killed by lightning in a year?

Once hacked to death, it is big news that is known throughout the country.

No matter how frequent the thunderstorms of the Tian Yuan Sect are, no matter how sharp the lightning is, it is impossible to be struck by lightning so easily, otherwise the tens of thousands of people in the entire Tian Yuan Sect will not be completely split long ago?

Even the thunderclouds back then, didn't they wait for a full ten years to accumulate enough thunder and lightning power to rush to the condensation period?

Wu Ye believes that in the past ten years, Lei Yunzi must have gone out to hug trees in thunderstorms.

The problem is that he only has three months, even if he is really lucky to be hit by him in three months, and when he waits for a lightning, it is estimated that it will not be useful!

Just when he was scratching his ears and cheeks in worry, Cui Zhongyu suddenly sent a disciple to blindfold him, and along the way he only heard the sound of "huhu" wind, it seemed that the disciple used some kind of escape technique, but half a pillar of incense kung fu appeared in a large hall shrouded in gray mist.

Because there was gray mist all around, he didn't know how much area the main hall was, but he vaguely saw that there were many cultivators fighting in the gray mist, it seemed that it should be combat training, but the fists and feet were going back and forth, but the move was fatal, and he would not show mercy.

The sound of broken bones, vomiting blood, and muffled snorting came and went, but few people screamed, and the whole hall was immersed in a strange depression.

Cui Zhongyu still put on a dead face and stood in front of Wu Ye.

When he saw Wu Ye's appearance, he was a little moved, and said:

"You have reached the Innate Sixfold Realm. ”

Not a doubt, just a statement.

Wu Ye nodded, and gave a proper salute: "Yes, the "Heavenly Thunder Qi Decision" given to the disciple by Cui Zhenren is really a peerless superb, the disciple has cultivated for ten days, and he has climbed to the innate sixfold realm, but there is a faint pain in the body, even if he takes the medicine left by Cui Zhenren every day, it is not much use, I don't know if the cultivation is unlawful, and I ask Cui Zhenren for more advice." ”

Cui Zhongyu's eyes radiated a strange light, but his voice became softer, and he smiled:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's because you have just cultivated the Heavenly Thunder Qi Decision, and your body is not very adaptable, as long as you continue to practice, these pains will be healed without medicine. ”

Wu Ye had already scolded Cui Zhongyu's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but his face did not show it, and he said respectfully: "Yes." ”

Cui Zhongyu nodded, and suddenly shouted: "Wang De!"

Soon, out of the gray mist came a tall and muscular cultivator, who was two feet taller than Wu Ye, and his face was pitted and extremely ugly.

This cultivator named Wang De had a calm breath and deep eyes, although he was ugly, he had an otherworldly momentum, obviously a monk who had already stepped into the Qi refining period, and he bowed his hand to Cui Zhongyu: "Master." ”

Cui Zhongyu turned his head and smiled at Wu Ye: "You use the heavenly thunder that you have introduced into your body in the past few days to slap him!"

When Wang De heard this, his eyes flashed, and he was obviously a little shaken, but Cui Zhongyu was very powerful, and he didn't dare to resist, his hands were behind his back, his feet were standing still, and a faint golden glow emanated from his body, obviously carrying a defensive spiritual power cover.

Wu Ye knew that Cui Zhongyu wanted to see the power of "Heavenly Thunder Inducing Qi Decision", thought about it, left three points of power, and only transported seven points of thunder and lightning power, and the ball of electric light surrounded by purple lightning in his palm condensed again.

Gently took a step, the palm of his hand slammed away, and the electric light ball hit Wang De's chest, only to hear the "crackling" explosion, Wang De's chest flashed again and again, and the stalemate lasted only a moment, the spiritual power cover collapsed, the electric light ball did not enter the chest, and suddenly exploded a wound the size of a bowl, and the ribs and internal organs were vividly visible, pitifully exposed to the air. ...,

Wang De snorted and flew out.

Cui Zhongyu's figure flashed, and instantly appeared behind Wang De, copied the apprentice, and did not rush to treat the wound first, but carefully observed the wound for a long time, and then rolled out a fragrant turquoise pill from his sleeve and placed it into the wound.

As soon as the pill saw the blood, it turned into a turquoise potion, and under the stimulation of the potion, hundreds of flesh buds drilled out of Wang De's wound, and the wound was quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound was repaired in a short time, leaving only a scab the size of a bowl, Wang De also opened his eyes slightly, recovering a trace of popularity.

Wu Ye sighed secretly in his heart, although he only exerted seven points of strength, but the damage caused was too small, this Wang De was just a Qi refining period cultivator, and he still stood in place and let him fight, he could only blast out such a wound, if he replaced it with Cui Zhongyu, he was afraid that even a layer of oil skin would not be able to burn off.

I still have to think of a way to introduce the real heavenly thunder into my body!

Cui Zhongyu was very satisfied with such lethality, and after saying three good words in a row, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Wu Ye's wrist.

Wu Ye thought that he had seen some flaws, and he couldn't help but beat faster and break out in a cold sweat.

Cui Zhongyu's eyes closed slightly, and he buckled Wu Ye's veins, and after a long time, he said, "I didn't expect you to have a gold-based spiritual heart, and you are naturally suitable for cultivating gold-based spiritual power!"

Wu Ye's golden spiritual heart was snatched from Yan Zhenren of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and he was a thief with a weak heart, and his heart beat faster.

Cui Zhongyu didn't care about this, and continued: "It's a pity that our Tianyuan Sect majors in thunder-based spiritual power, and we don't have many cultivation techniques for gold-based spiritual power, but your gold-based spiritual heart is useless! Your support is my biggest motivation. )