Chapter 20: It's Just Not Sweet Enough

The white-haired old man had a serious expression, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, running the Nine Thunder Tricks that had been with him for many years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Nine Thunder Recipe is a practice created by a white-haired old man after ten years, and after many times of cultivation, it suits himself little by little.

When the white-haired old man ran this familiar Nine Thunder Technique again, he missed it very much.

It's just that the current situation doesn't allow him to miss a moment.

Under the operation of the Nine Thunder Jue, the heaven and earth aura in the air swarmed towards his dantian.

The white-haired old man felt the pain coming from the dantian, and then, the old man was shocked.

Dantian actually ...... Slowly recovered.

The aura of heaven and earth continued to bathe his dantian, and slowly, the initial pain was transformed into enjoyment.

The slightest crack on the dantian was gradually stitched up under the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth, and there was no trace of injury.

Originally, I thought that the dantian was only restored to its former state, and the effect of this fruit ended.

However, the fruit that I had just eaten turned into a huge aura that flowed through the meridians of my body.

Under the effect of this domineering aura, the meridians are actually constantly strengthening.

The white-haired old man could clearly feel that the speed of the spiritual energy circulation in his body had accelerated a lot.

Subsequently, the breath in the old man's body continued to climb up.

Boom Boom!

A huge and terrifying aura burst out from the old man's body, like a river wave breaking through a bottle again and again

The air was filled with thunder aura, a former powerhouse, ...... again Stood up.

The decadence in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

Lin Ye underestimated in his heart: "This old man seems to be young......"

Yes, the white-haired old man has not only recovered his cultivation, but he has also taken a step closer and is dozens of years younger.

An old man who was originally in his sixties now looks like a forty-year-old.

Although the white-haired old man recovered, a few drops of tears welled up in his eyes.

It's been two years, two whole years, and he has been suffering and suffering for two years, even at the expense of being taken to a slave to paralyze himself.

Although two years is a short time, for him, every day is a torment.

Thinking that his cultivation has been exhausted, and he is no longer the strong man who is high above, this unbearable memory.

The white-haired old man was very grateful to the black-haired boy in front of him at this moment, if he hadn't met this boy, he might not have been reborn one day.

The white-haired old man wiped away his tears, wanted to follow Lin Ye's side, and said domineeringly: "Little ghost, from today onwards, you are the old man and I cover, the old man is ...... You ......"

The white-haired old man looked at what Lin Ye was eating, which was the purple fruit just now, and was stunned.

Lin Ye said casually: "What's wrong?"

After that, he finished the last bit of purple fruit.

The white-haired old man was a little speechless, and said, "This divine fruit has a huge aura, and a first-order spiritual warrior like you can explode and die." ā€

The old man had experienced it himself, and under the effect of this divine fruit, he had broken through the realm he had been.

But Lin Ye just ate like this, it's no wonder that the dantian is not supported by the aura.

It's just that Lin Ye didn't have the slightest sense of worry, and said, "Oh, that's it, it's okay, my body is quite special, and the aura in it is useless to me." ā€

After a long while, the old man felt that the aura in Lin Ye's body did not show any disorder at all, and the aura did not increase at all, so he was relieved.

Then he asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable about that?"

Lin Ye thought for a while and said, "No, it's just not sweet enough." ā€

Then he sighed in his heart: "What a tyrannical thing!"

Lin Ye was not afraid that he would have too much aura and explode to death.

Because the purity of the aura of this purple fruit is far less pure than the aura contained in the various life-extending fruits eaten before.

It is precisely because there were many longevity prolonging fruits that contained ultra-high purity aura in the past.

Now they are all immune to those low-purity aura fruit pills.

Lin Ye's only pity is that the aura of those longevity prolonging fruits, he only absorbed a little, and he can become a first-order spiritual warrior.

Fortunately, the aura directly absorbed is not immune, and the fruits are all absorbed by the aura in the air, which belongs to indirect aura.

If the purity of these indirect auras is not high, Lin Ye will not be able to use these auras to increase his cultivation.

At this time, the clouds shocked the sky, and the white-haired old man was suddenly startled, he didn't know when this person came.

If it weren't for standing in front of him, you wouldn't have known about this person's existence at all.

Lin Ye saw the sudden appearance of the clouds, and wondered: "Uncle, why are you here?"

Yun Jingtian said leisurely: "There has just been an aura here, let's take a look." ā€

After hearing this, the white-haired old man immediately asked, "That... People outside ......"

Yun Jingtian knew that it was emitted by this old man, and said lightly: "The moment it is emanated, I have isolated this room from the outside world, and no one will know." ā€

The white-haired old man was very surprised, looking at Yun Jingtian's appearance that he didn't want to lie, and his undetectable cultivation, he said secretly: "I didn't expect this young man to have such a master by his side. ā€

Lin Ye smiled: "That's great, I'm still thinking about a quiet life." ā€

Yun Jingtian looked at Lin Ye and just smiled.

The white-haired old man said respectfully in the face of the clouds: "In the Lower Thunder King Lei Ci, I don't know your honorable name?"

It's just that Yun Jingtian doesn't seem to want to come into contact with anyone other than Lin Ye at all.

Said lightly: "You don't need to know. ā€

Although the words were a little flat, Lei Ci could feel a powerful coercion contained in the words.

No matter how domineering and arrogant Lei Ci was, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Because the purple-haired middle-aged man in front of him is like a cold god of death, holding a black scythe in his hand, and the blade stained with blood is on your neck.

It's just that Lei Ci is very curious about why this god of death is so kind to this black-haired boy.

At this time, Lin Ye smiled and said, "His name is uncle, and my name is Lin Ye." ā€

Yun Jingtian watched Lin Ye make fun of him, and just looked at Lin Ye kindly.

When Lin Ye was with this Lei Ci just now, Yun Jingtian was still a little worried that Lin Ye would be in danger.

And under the cover of spiritual sense, the breath that thundered out was known to him for the first time.

Even the sword on his waist showed a little cold light, as long as this thunder had any unfavorable actions against Lin Ye.

Then his sword is faster than Leici's attack.

However, this Lei Ci did not make a move that was unfavorable to Lin Ye, but wanted to follow Lin Ye's intentions.

Yun Jingtian also let down his guard a little.

However, Yun Jingtian still asked in plain words: "You are the sect master of the Nine Thunder Sect, why don't you go back to the Nine Thunder Sect to have a look?"

Hearing the Nine Thunder Sect, Lei Ci was taken aback, and then thought about the earth-shattering cultivation, there must be some intelligence network behind it.

sighed a little and said, "No, I also know what has happened in the sect over the years, so it's good to let them experience it." ā€