Lin Que did not drive out the Tsing Yi Guard, because Bai Wei was dead, and the Tsing Yi Wei was already difficult to achieve. What's more, they are already preparing to leave Fengyang County, so there is no need for them to make a move.

At present, in addition to the Tong family, Lin Que also has an enemy, and that is Qinghemen. He won the three battles before, embarrassed Qinghemen, and at the same time solved the Tsing Yi Wei they supported, so the hatred between Lin Que and Qinghemen became bigger and bigger.

Lin Que thought to himself: Old Ghost Ming will definitely not let me go so easily, so now I have to improve my strength to a level that can make Qinghemen look up.

After Lin Que rested for a night, he was in good spirits, the fatigue of yesterday's battle was swept away, he pushed open the door, and when he was about to go out, he saw two old men, and they also happened to greet him, it was Master Chen and Master Feng.

Lin Que was taken aback and asked, "Master Chen, Master Feng, why are you two here?"

Master Chen said happily: "When Old Man Xia was leaving, he said that you would go to Pao Lei Lake today, so I specially instructed me to be sure to guard your side, for fear that something would happen to you!"

After speaking, he pointed to Master Feng and said, "I'm afraid that one person won't be enough, so I called Old Man Feng over as well." ”

Old Man Feng nodded to Lin Que, which was regarded as a greeting.

Lin Que snorted, looked at the two of them, was a little moved in his heart, and arched his hand and said, "Then thank you very much!"

The three of them hurried relatively quickly, but after a day's work, they came to the Baimei Mountain Range, and about the time of a meal, they came to the dark palace. After Lin Que pushed open the stone door, he saw a huge dark cloud, several zhang long, covering the entire cave like a curtain, and the electric snakes on it kept rushing out, making a "zizi" sound.

They took a few steps forward and came to the edge of Thunder Lake. I saw that the thunder lake was covered with dazzling electric light, different sizes, some were the size of small snakes, some were thick arms, some were like python snakes, and a gray thunderbolt the size of a fist appeared in the middle of the thunder lake, and then slowly expanded, and the space around it was distorted, and several black cracks appeared.

The entire Thunder Lake made a rumbling sound, as if hundreds of war horses were roaring at the same time, and it was magnificent.

Master Chen was also shocked when he saw the Thunder Lake, and said, "Lin Que, Old Man Xia told me that if you want to train the Thunder God Body to the first layer, you must withstand at least eighty thunder attacks in the Thunder Lake, and you can't use spiritual energy and spiritual weapons to protect your body......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt slashed out of the thunder lake, cutting off a stalagmite like a sharp sword. The stalagmites were neatly cut and covered with cracks.

Seeing this, Master Feng couldn't help but say: "These thunderbolts are inevitably a little too domineering, I'm afraid Lin Que's body will be unbearable!"

Lin Que glanced at Master Feng gratefully and said, "It's okay, Master Feng, eighty is eighty, I want to give it a try!"

Master Feng said solemnly: "Lin Que, you have to think about it, these eighty thunders, one is stronger than the other, there were martial artists who had the Xuanyin Realm consummation in the past also came here to cultivate the Thunder God Body, and he was full of confidence at first, but when the fiftieth thunder thundered, he was blown to ashes, and his bones were gone!"

Master Chen also spoke: "Master Feng is not alarmist, that martial artist is Master Feng's favorite apprentice. When Master Feng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh,

"Master Feng, please mourn," Lin Que still replied, "However, I want to give it a try!"

Seeing that Lin Que had already made up his mind, Master Feng stopped talking.

Master Chen glanced at Lin Que appreciatively and said, "Since you have made up your mind, then I will not persuade you anymore." Don't worry, we're right next to this Thunder Lake, and if something goes wrong, we'll take action in time!"

Lin Que nodded, thanked him, and then took off his clothes, then removed the turtle spirit armor, and slowly walked towards the Thunder Lake. When he first stepped into the Thunder Lake, several slender electric snakes quickly climbed onto the soles of Lin Que's feet.

Lin Que's feet were numb and he almost lost consciousness.

Lin Que took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, each step forward, the thunder and lightning were more ferocious than before, and they were eyeing Lin Que like tigers and wolves.

Lin Que gasped, endured the pain, walked step by step to the center of the Thunder Lake, and then sat up cross-legged.

With a "snort", a foot-long thunderbolt burst out of the thunder lake, turned into a long whip, and slammed it on Lin Que's shoulder. "Shoot", a long wound appeared on Lin Que's shoulder, the flesh and blood on it were blurred, and there was a strange smell of burning.

Lin Que trembled for a while, his breathing became short, he was just about to use aura or summon the sun true fire to resist, but after thinking about it, forget it, the cultivation of the thunder god body must be borne by the body, and no external force can be borrowed.

Another thunderbolt several feet long pierced through the Thunder Lake and slammed heavily on Lin Que's chest. Lin Que was smashed a few feet away by this thunderbolt, and his body hit the outer edge of the Thunder Lake, almost being smashed out of the Thunder Lake.

Lin Que glanced at the wound on his chest, gritted his teeth, and continued to walk towards the center of Thunder Lake.

"The seventh, eighth・・・・・・ fifteenth, sixteenth, ・・・・・・ thirty-sixth!" Lin Que counted one by one, using this to divert his attention.

Master Feng couldn't bear to look at him directly, he tilted his head sideways, and sighed silently in his heart.

"Lin Que, you have to endure it!" Master Feng prayed silently.

Master Chen didn't feel good in his heart, but he thought that if he wanted to embark on the road of the strong, there was no other way but to endure, endure, and endure again.

"Forty-fifth, forty-sixth, forty-seventh, forty-eighth!" Lin Que was still counting, but his voice became more indistinct and weaker.

Lin Que's body was pitch black at this time, revealing gloomy white bones in many places, and blood stained the entire Thunder Lake, but it was quickly evaporated......

An arm-thick thunderbolt jumped out of the thunder lake and rushed in front of Lin Que, then paused again, then jumped into the sky and slashed towards Lin Que fiercely again.

With a "boom", Lin Que was smashed into the Thunder Lake, and the tiny electric snakes around him penetrated from Lin Que's pores, nose, and ears, further destroying Lin Que's body.

"No, I'm going to save him!" Master Feng couldn't stand it, he thought about his dead apprentice, if he had reached out to help, maybe he wouldn't have died.

Master Chen stopped him and said, "Old man Feng, wait a minute, don't be impulsive, don't you see that Lin Que has already come out?"

Lin Que's body floated up from the bottom of the lake, and there were still words in his mouth: "Sixty-eighth, sixty-ninth, seventy-tenth, seventy-first!"

Master Chen saw that Master Feng was very nervous, so he changed the topic and said, "Old Man Feng, I remember that the highest record is eighty-nine, you say, can this kid Lin Que break this record?"

Master Feng said "um", noncommittal, he was staring at Lin Que intently, his heart was about to jump to his throat.

"Seventy-eighth, seventy-ninth, eightieth, eighty-first, eighty-second・・・・・・" Lin Que's voice became weaker and weaker, intermittent, as if he was about to die.

"Old man Chen, you have already broken eighty paths, shouldn't it be over!" Master Feng asked when he saw Master Chen's move.

Master Chen also had a bitter face, and said: "It stands to reason that after the tempering of eighty thunderbolts, you can generally practice the first layer of the thunder god body, but Lin Que has not yet condensed the thunder prison suit, if you make a rash move, it will be a failure." ”

Seeing Master Chen say this, Master Feng sighed heavily, he also knew that it could only be finished by condensing the Thunder Prison Suit, otherwise, Lin Que would definitely not be reconciled.

"Should I make a move, or should I not make a move!" Master Feng was entangled in his heart.

Just when Master Feng couldn't bear it, Master Chen suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Look, what is that on Lin Que's body, is it the Thunder Prison Suit?"

Master Feng raised his head suddenly, and saw a few small electric snakes appearing on Lin Que's body, and those electric snakes were constantly entangled, slowly fusing together like silk threads.

Master Feng was overjoyed, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Sure enough, it's the Thunder Prison Suit! Lin Que has finally succeeded."

"Eighty-ninth, nintieth, ninety-first!" Lin Que's voice gradually became louder, like a mosquito's buzz turning into a lion's roar, and the momentum became more and more ferocious.

Lin Que's flesh and blood began to fill slowly, his skin became extremely smooth, and his dim eyes became shining, like the most beautiful stars in the night sky.

Every time a thunderbolt hit Lin Que, Lin Que's body would recover quickly.

Wisps of electric snakes quickly condensed, and silk threads were everywhere on their arms, shoulders, and chests, and in the blink of an eye, a thunder prison cloak was formed, shining with a dazzling white light.

There was no more thunder in the Thunder Lake, and there was only a small "Zizi" sound all around, like a snake spitting out a letter.

"Hahaha! I finally succeeded!" Lin Que laughed loudly, jumped out of the Thunder Lake, and jumped on top of a stalagmite. He let out a loud roar, and electric snakes flowed in his eyes.

Lin Que swung out a punch, and a dazzling thunderbolt rushed out of his fist, hitting the distance like a thunder dragon. Seventy or eighty stalagmites were hit in a row, and those stalagmites were blown to pieces, and a crack appeared on the ground that was more than a dozen zhang long, which was extremely hideous.

Lin Que looked at his fist and was extremely satisfied. He looked at the Thunder Prison Cloak on his body again, and several runes appeared on the Thunder Prison Cloak, and "Zizi" sounded.

Lin Que could feel the extremely violent power on the Thunder Prison Suit, and now he was a martial artist in the Xuanyang Realm, and he could also fight.

Master Chen felt the abnormal fluctuations on Lin Que's body, and said in surprise, "Lin Que, have you entered the Xuanyin Realm to perfection?"

Lin Que scratched the back of his head, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I broke through, and with the power of thunder, I entered the Xuanyin Realm Consummation." ”