Early the next morning, the man who delivered the food rushed over with the food.

He saw Zhao Xun standing in front of the cage, and the food next to him was still the same as when he brought it yesterday, and he also knew in his heart that Zhao Xun didn't like this kind of food, but he was paid to do things, and this kind of thing was not something he could count if he said it.

lowered his head at the moment, didn't look at Zhao Xun's face, took out the meal he had just made from the basket, and put away what Zhao Xun hadn't eaten, and then left quietly.

Zhao Xun looked at the back of the departing man, frowning, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

In front of him, there was a bowl of porridge, the color was a little yellowish, and even black particles could be faintly seen, it should be made of the most inferior rice, but no matter what, the bowl of porridge was faintly steaming, at least hot, and there were these black pickles on it.

"Goo~"

He hadn't eaten regularly for a few days, and Zhao Xun didn't care about himself, but his stomach protested.

Looking at the neatly arranged gruel and chopsticks, Zhao Xun couldn't stand the hunger in his stomach after all, squatted down, stretched his hand out of the cage, picked up the bowl of gruel, and then took a big sip, and the pickle leaves were mixed and chewed a few pieces.

After eating this, Zhao Xun's eyebrows furrowed, and his whole face stiffened a little. I had already been mentally prepared before, this bowl of porridge was definitely not delicious, Rao was like this, Zhao Xun still felt unpalatable to death.

In order to reduce the heat, after Zhao Xun took a sip, he stirred it with his tongue several times in his mouth, but he obviously felt that some fine particles were colliding with his teeth, needless to say, these were all sand. This is only the surface of the porridge, there is so much sand, and the porridge under the bowl is not all sand.

As for those few pieces of dark pickles, the bitter and astringent mouth, they are not used for rice at all, they are simply used to disgust people.

Zhao Xun bit his cheek, exhaled in his nose, and put the bowl of gruel back in place, this thing is not something for people to eat at all, even if Zhao Xun is informal, it doesn't matter if he eats a little, but this kind of meal will not be eaten by ordinary mortals.

In this way, it must be aimed at Zhao Xun, the farmer is a mortal, and he will definitely not dare to be bad to Zhao Xun secretly, so it must be a good thing done by Zhao Xun's good master Yu Congliang.

"Yu Congliang, I thought I had met a savior that day, but I didn't expect it to be this encounter. Zhao Xun looked up at the purple thunder seedlings on the top of the prison and sighed a little weakly.

Today, he doesn't have any delusions about Yu Congliang, if you want to say who is right and who is wrong in this matter, Zhao Xun thought about this question overnight yesterday, the person to blame is not Yu Congliang, but himself.

"You can only rely on yourself in everything you do, and only when you are strong is the real truth. Prosperity is fake, and blandness is true. Zhao Xun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and erected his chest.

There are too many problems that a warrior has to face in this life, which can be described as complicated, like a lonely boat sailing on the boundless sea, if in this turbulent sea, believe that someone has the answer he wants, it is a big mistake, and he will never reach the end of the journey.

"Bang!"

Zhao Xun's body erupted with violent energy, and the clothes on his body began to bulge from his chest, and slammed to the ground, causing his clothes to continue to tremble, and at the same time, Zhao Xun's hair also fluttered.

His whole body turned pitch black, and with it, there were red meridians like magma, crawling all over Zhao Xun's skin, and his eyes also emitted a translucent white light.

This is the state of Zhao Xun's crazy true intentions.

"Boom!"

When the time came, the purple light of the Thunder Prison flickered, and a fierce thunderbolt, accompanied by a crackling sound, landed directly on Zhao Xun's body.

At that moment that pierced through Zhao Xun's body, the fiery red meridians on Zhao Xun's face suddenly dimmed, revealing the blood color of withered roses, losing its previous bright and eye-catching freshness.

Zhao Xun's feet trembled, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, he couldn't stand at all, but he didn't fall to the ground directly like a few days ago, but clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

"Thunder...... What is there to be afraid of! I am destined to conquer your little flash!"

With a bang, the already dim fiery red meridians on Zhao Xun's body flashed with dazzling brilliance again.

After recovering his state, Zhao Xun immediately sat cross-legged and began to recover his vitality.

It's just that after cultivating a cup of tea in this way, Zhao Xun felt that he could already withstand the second thunder, and yesterday he needed twice as long as today when he had a thunder pill.

The time for cultivation is also a little more, and by the time of the second thunder, Zhao Xun has no use and feels how unbearable it is, although the strike power of the thunder is still the kind of feeling that makes life worse than death, but in comparison, Zhao Xun already has a faint feeling of being able to withstand such a blow.

When the third thunder came, Zhao Xun forced out the madness and true intention, and just when the third thunder was about to fall, Zhao Xun's eyes rolled.

"Boom!"

The third thunderbolt instantly collided and hit straight towards Zhao Xun, who was standing upright, and at this gap in time, Zhao Xun suddenly, on his tiptoes, rushed to the side in an instant, and avoided the thunder.

"Bump!"

After the thunder hit the ground, a loud bang followed, blasting the ground into a large crater, and after the big crater appeared, it immediately recovered and flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thunder is dead, people are alive, in a state of madness and true intentions, my speed has increased many times, and it is not difficult to avoid this thunder. Zhao Xun had a smile on his face, looking at the changes on the ground, and he was glad in his heart, but soon, Zhao Xun felt bad.

After the thunder was empty, the Thunder Prison was not like before, and it stopped after three thunderbolts. The sound above didn't stop at all, it was still crackling, and the sound pierced into Zhao Xun's ears.

And the fourth thunder!

Zhao Xun raised his head, and was greeted by a thick and fierce thunderbolt.

"Boom!"

The thunder instantly penetrated Zhao Xun's body, just caught Zhao Xun off guard, Zhao Xun fell directly to the ground, and the fiery red meridians on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his whole face became extremely white as before.

After this fourth thunderbolt hit Zhao Xun, the thunder prison calmed down.

Zhao Xun trembled on the straw for a long time before finally clenching his fists and getting up tremblingly, the whole person was in a daze.

He shook his head, looked at the purple Lei Miao above his head, and had the mind to scold his mother. Obviously, this thunder prison has already been set, and Zhao Xun has to accept three thunderbolts every day, and he can't hide from it at all.

But then, Zhao Xun showed a look of doubt on his face, and thought in his heart: "Although this Thunder Prison must beat me three times a day, the energy of this purple thunder seedling must be limited, even if he can absorb the aura of heaven and earth and replenish the lost energy by himself." ”

"But if I always dodge and drain all the energy it has, then I won't have to be punished by three thunderbolts a day. ”

"In this way, I can take it as my task to dodge the thunder every day, and even as a kind of practice, and I think that in the future, my speed will definitely improve a lot. ”

The more he thought about it, the more transparent it became, Zhao Xun's whole person became energetic, and his face couldn't help but smile at the purple thunder seedling above his head.

"Goo~"

His stomach screamed again, and Zhao Xun looked at the gruel that had been put aside before.

After a glance, he looked away, but thinking that he was not blessed to come to this Thunder Prison, he thought that he was here to cultivate, and in order to become stronger, what was it to endure hardships.

After all, he looked at the bowl of gruel again, and then, with lightning speed, held the bowl, raised his head and poured it into his mouth, not tasting it as carefully as before, and thinking of this bowl of gruel as a life-sustaining thing in his heart, without thinking about the delicious side at all.

After drinking, he already had a small ball of sand and gravel wrapped in his mouth, and then he spit it all out.

After drinking these porridges, not long after, Zhao Xun found a random place in the Thunder Prison, sat cross-legged, put his hands on his thighs, and then raised his head slightly, leaned back, and slowly exhaled the turbidity in his chest.

This scene appeared on a wall, and Yu Congliang and Elder Sun were watching from the side.

"This rabbit cub's comprehension is really good, he already has the attitude he should have so soon, you are also very ruthless as a master, and the food you give is a low-grade thing that mortals are not willing to eat, which is not a body for a martial artist who cultivates, but a heart. Elder Sun, who had a childish face, smiled slightly on his face and said to Yu Congliang on the side.

Yu Congliang's hand like a dead wood was placed on his beard, and the look on his face was not very happy, and he said stupidly: "If he understands the truth of 'asking for others is better than asking for himself', I will immediately ask the husband to make delicious and tonic meals in the future, but the old man has done these things, it is obvious that this reckless boy has no appreciation at all, and he also took out your Elder Sun for comparison, yesterday was really angry old man, you shouldn't have sent him to block Lei Dan that day, let the old man and me do it so difficult." ”

"Haha. ”

Elder Sun listened to Yu Congliang's obviously jealous words, and immediately let out a kind laugh, the old but clean face, his eyes were almost unable to open, he smiled, and said: "How to say, Zhao Xun will also become my disciple in three years, I will be kind to him, and it is understandable, but Elder Yu, you don't have to worry, Zhao Xun will definitely know your good intentions in the future, after all, in this Buzhou Sect, you are the only one who is really qualified to be Zhao Xun's master, I will be his master, and I will only teach him alchemy." ”

After Elder Sun wanted to teach Zhao Xun alchemy, the expression in Yu Congliang's eyes changed slightly, but it was fleeting, and it turned to a smile from the heart.