Chapter 13: Silver Thunder Gun

Half a month later, on a towering and steep peak in the Lingzhi Mountain Range, an illusory red figure was teaching something to the young man in front of him,

In the past half a month, Wu Jun's dedication to cultivation has really surprised Hong Lao, and I believe that anyone who sees his daily cultivation will also be surprised.

Although Wu Jun has been practicing according to the plan that Hong Lao said before, he has doubled all the training amount!

Every day, as Hong Lao said, except for eating and cultivating Xuanli at night, there is really no rest, and when he sits cross-legged and cultivates Xuanli at night, the muscles in his body jump and jump, which is caused by excessive fatigue.

And there are many more scars on his body, some of which were injured when he fought with demon beasts, some of which he fell while climbing the mountain, and some of which were caused by him preventing himself from fainting when he was tired!

Hong Lao is also trying his best to abuse Wu Jun these days, half of it is really hoping that Wu Jun can become stronger, on the other hand, it is purely for entertainment, probably because he usually loses to Wu Jun in bickering, after starting to abuse Wu Jun, he suddenly found that there was an unspeakable pleasure, so he intensified his abuse of Wu Jun.

But they were all carried by this strong teenager, and slowly, Hong Lao also changed his initial opinion of this teenager.

Perhaps, even if he hadn't met me, this stinky boy's future achievements would not be much worse!

Since he was able to transform into a human form, Hong Lao has not returned to the necklace, he has not seen the sun for too long, and now he can finally get in touch with the outside world, so he naturally has to stay enough.

"Today, the old man will teach you a three-grade martial art. ”

"This is the first martial art that the old man learned back then, and the old man was about the same age as you at that time, and before you knew it, decades had passed. ”

As he spoke, a smile unconsciously appeared on Elder Hong's face, as if he recalled the interesting story of his childhood cultivation in the master's sect.

Wu Jun smiled bitterly when he heard that it was only a third-grade martial art, and lowered his head, although he understood that it was impossible to practice any advanced martial arts with his strength, but he would always fantasize and fantasize, and now he would be a little disappointed when he saw the reality, his desire for strength was too strong, otherwise, he would not have worked so hard in the past half a month.

"Boy, it's not that the old man is reluctant to give you more advanced martial arts. ”

"It's just that your current cultivation is too weak, and you can't learn other high-level martial arts at all. ”

"The three-rank martial arts are already your limit now. ”

"Boy, don't worry, your cultivation will become stronger in the future. ”

"The old man will teach you more advanced martial arts. ”

"This martial art is called Broken Rock Palm, you have to practice it well. ”

Elder Hong placed his index finger on Wu Jun's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Wu Jun felt a stream of information deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Broken rock palm, practice to the fullest, the palm is as hard as fine iron, can break mountains and stones. ”

Then there was a vague figure performing a set of palm techniques that echoed in my mind for a long time.

After a long time, Wu Juncai opened his eyes.

"Boy, practice hard, and the matter of hunting demon beasts will be forgotten in the next few days. ”

"Shall I prepare some food for you later? ”

Needless to say, Wu Jun will also do his best to master this Broken Rock Palm, strictly speaking, this is the first martial art he has come into contact with, and the previous Swift Spirit can only be said to be a special exercise.

Feeling that the sound was coming from overhead, he couldn't help but look up at the void, only to see that Hong Lao had come to the boulder at the top of the mountain at some point.

The palm of his right hand was opened, facing the boulder, and suddenly, there was a silver spear more than three meters long in the palm of Hong Lao's hand.

I saw that the tip of the spear exuded amazing fluctuations of mysterious power, and there were constantly silver thunderbolts flashing near the body of the gun.

Hong Lao's right hand suddenly trembled, the silver spear came out, and he got into the boulder, and a silver thunderbolt rushed out, and for a while, the entire mountain top was illuminated by this silver light!

"Buzz!"

The silver light slowly dissipated, and a figure emerged little by little in the dust, and then appeared together, as well as the cave behind the figure that was like a shocking giant mouth! Silver lightning flashed at the entrance of the cave, and the air was filled with a scorching smell, which was all the result of Hong Lao and the silver spear just now!

"Hong Lao~~~ What kind of weapon is the silver spear you just held? It must not be low, right?"

Wu Jun suddenly stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Hmph, you kid is so fucking shameless, you don't even worship the teacher, you just want to cheat things from the old man. ”

"The old man won't give you this silver thunder gun in a short time, so don't think about it, but if you are willing to apprentice, the old man can play with you. ”

Maybe it's because Wu Jun's shamelessness is too strong.

Hong Lao couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, although this silver thunder gun was originally a meeting gift that Hong Lao took out today to prepare for Wu Jun's apprenticeship, but this kid was so explicit with one mouth, Hong Lao really couldn't stand it.

"Who is rare with your broken spear, I won't apprentice, what do you do with me?"

Wu Jun walked under a giant tree and practiced the crushed rock palm that he had just arrived.

Hong Lao put away his silver thunder gun and sat at the entrance of the cave looking at Wu Jun.

Hong Lao looked at Wu Jun with interest at this time, he could see that this kid's obsession with this silver thunder gun just now was really not pretended, it could be seen that Wu Jun was very interested in this silver thunder gun, but this was also expected by Hong Lao.

You know, this silver thunder gun is a fairy weapon! No, this silver thunder gun is no longer within the scope of weapons.

The so-called weapon is just a weapon without any spirit that can be controlled by people at will, but once it reaches the level of the emperor or above, it can no longer be counted as a weapon.

Rather, it has its own spiritual existence, which can have a powerful help to its master: the spiritual weapon, and correspondingly, when the spiritual weapon reaches the heavenly quality after the Xuan Pin, the spirit can no longer describe it.

That is the one you can choose the user yourself: the artifact! That kind of existence, not everyone can use it, as long as the artifact itself is unwilling, but you are a peerless powerhouse, as long as you don't advance to the Xuantian realm, don't think that you can make it surrender!

And this immortal silver thunder gun can also be regarded as a first-class existence in all of Hong Lao's collections!

After all, Hong Lao just wanted Wu Jun to apprentice, so he took out this silver thunder gun as a gift, this gun is not just a fairy artifact, this is a gift from his friend at the beginning, and now which friend has already driven the crane west, this is the only memory he left for himself, originally to see Wu Jun's dedication to cultivation in the past two days.

I really wanted to love talent, and I wanted to accept him as an apprentice, so I took out this gun and wanted to use it as a meeting gift, but I didn't expect to be choked to death by Wu Jun's words before I could open my mouth.

And Wu Jun really didn't think about it so much, he really liked this silver thunder gun, this was the most extraordinary weapon he had ever seen, compared to the previous green dragon blade, the green dragon blade could really be regarded as scrap copper and rotten iron.

It's just too straightforward...... In fact, Wu Jun no longer has the same resistance to apprenticeship, but buying himself with a weapon inevitably takes him too lightly, so he can give more benefits......

Although he really liked the gun, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it again, there would still be a chance in the future, but he still had a bit of an atmosphere, and with a belly of fire, he began to turn his grief and anger into strength to cultivate the Broken Rock Palm.

I started to practice according to the movements of the figure in my mind.

Suddenly, a faint earthy yellow light floated on Wu Jun's left arm.

Slammed into the giant tree in front of him, suddenly.

A palm print was left an inch deep at the place where it fell.

Wu Jun looked at the palm print in front of him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But the look of surprise quickly turned to pain.

His left hand was a little bloated at this time, and it was still trembling slightly.

Drops of blood were still dripping from the tiger's mouth.

The flesh and blood of the entire palm of the hand were blurred, and the distance from the wrist to the left shoulder was also excruciatingly painful.

"Boy, you just used the wrong force, you just poured the power into your entire arm. ”

"In the end, when you come out of your palm, you just release the mysterious power on your palm, and wait until you close your palm. ”

"The Xuan Li on your arm has only reached your palm, and it can't be released. ”

"And you can't control these mystical powers to return to your natal mystical crystal. ”

"It's like you're detonating your own power in the palm of your hand. ”

"It's a good thing that you don't have much Xuan power cultivated now. ”

"Otherwise, this arm of yours would have been useless. ”

"The old man just said that he wouldn't let you cultivate high-level martial arts now, you can't control it now. ”

"Okay, you take a good look at the image in your head, don't make any more mistakes, or you won't have time to cry when your hands are useless. ”

Watching the lively Hong Laole on the side, he was not worried at all that Wu Jun would not worship him as a teacher, and the look in the eyes of the kid who just looked at the silver thunder gun made him very confident.

"Got it, you're so annoying. Wu Jun shouted

Wu Jun continued to practice the Broken Rock Palm with resentment, he really wanted to go over to apprentice now to get the silver thunder gun, but he still couldn't pull it down, if it passed now, he would definitely be laughed to death by Hong Lao in the future......