Chapter Forty-Six: I Have a Bold Idea

Zhu Xiaoyan sighed secretly, the resistance of the thunder system is so important, no wonder the teachers of Yuhai Academy pinched their noses as if they had eaten Xiang and avoided it.

And these ten days of uninterrupted cultivation have also confirmed that the speed of cultivating the thunder system exercises on a sunny day is really outrageously slow.

The thunder spiritual power contained in the aura in the void on a sunny day is not only pitiful, but also has no activity and restlessness like thunder spiritual power, all of them look lifeless, and during the cultivation process, they have to do needlework to guide and separate the thunder spiritual power in the aura.

Unlike the first time he cultivated the thunder system technique in Yin's mansion, at that time, he thought that with a little cultivation, he could directly condense the thunder ball, but in fact, it was an illusion at all, and the real reason was that the dark golden beast head was devouring the spiritual power that the remnant soul of the ancient demon nine ghost beasts would give, and directly pushed his strength to the mage level.

And it is not a cultivation exercise at all, the introduction of thunder spiritual power into the body and the increase of spiritual power, connecting more than ten days of penance, the realm of the sixth layer of the mage apprentice hardly sees the slightest hope of improvement.

After all, refining the thunder spiritual power like embroidery, it would be good to be able to see the sixth-level realm of the mage apprentice loosen a little in a year and a half.

Zhu Xiaoyan also checked the tattoo of the dark gold beast head on his chest, the moire pattern around the beast head was still six dark gold, and the remaining three moire patterns were still thunderous and gray.

It seems that when I first looked at the moire tattoo on my chest, it seemed that there was red as the background color, so the background color of the tattoo represents my own realm and level?

Now that his strength is a mage apprentice, he naturally doesn't even have a background.

The sixth layer of the mage apprentice is used to throwing thunderballs wildly at the mage level, and now the spiritual power in his body is consumed just by throwing twenty or thirty pills.

Although Han Tongshan's comfort was descended from the mage level after all, the meridians in his body had already been opened up once, and the quality and capacity of his spiritual power were more than twice as strong as those of the mage apprentices of the same level, and the rest of the mage apprentices were already among the best in the sixth layer that could smash more than a dozen thunderballs in a row.

It's hard to be frugal from luxury, and sometimes you have to take a risk.

Zhu Xiaoyan stretched out his hand and pinched the thunder jade jade in his arms, this reward was obtained by killing the king-level bloodline demon Xuanyue, Han Tongshan said that this was the most precious of all the rewards.

At that time, Zhu Xiaoyan didn't know why, but now he knows that because the thunder system cultivation is extremely dangerous, the thunder jade jade can resist a thunder and lightning attack during the cultivation process, which is equivalent to the stand-in doll of the thunder monk, and the lethal attack of the thunder can be completely transferred to the thunder jade jade.

Of course, this kind of thunder jade jade can only resist the natural thunder attack, and because the attack issued by the thunder monk has a personal will, the thunder jade jade cannot be guided to transfer.

But, that's enough. This can almost give an extra life to a thunder cultivator who is cultivating frantically on a thunderstorm day.

Although the thunder jade jade in Zhu Xiaoyan's hand is the lowest, it can only resist the thunder that appears on thunderstorms in ordinary towns, and the bucket-thick thunder in the Great Wilderness is not at all what the thunder jade jade can guide.

But this is enough, with Zhu Xiaoyan's purple talent, as long as he cultivates in a thunderstorm, an hour is enough to raise the level of the mage's apprentice to several levels.

This is the horror of the thunder monk, even if the talent is low, as long as you are willing to take risks, a few thunderstorms can raise your level by one level.

Other law systems slowly separate the spiritual power in the aura like a cocoon, and then introduce it into the body to circulate and absorb, the cultivation of the thunder mage is almost the same, but there is one point, don't be killed by thunder.

With a decision in his heart, coupled with the fact that it is almost difficult to make progress in cultivating thunder spells in thunderstorms, Zhu Xiaoyan's lazy attribute began to increase again, stretched leisurely, stood up and walked outside the house.

The cool breeze outside the house is blowing, and the slightest autumn mood comes through the clothes, after all, it is already autumn.

The selection of Yuhai Academy has ended in a few days, and the admission notice will come down in a few days, and he will also leave the Han Mansion.

Even if you waste firewood and hold a letter of recommendation, you will definitely be admitted to Yuhai College, but it is very likely that you will be left to fend for yourself.

But after all, it is the Yuhai Academy with a reputation in the Qingxuan Continent, and there should be no shortage of resources, so now it depends on whether he can take advantage of this best three years to improve how much.

"Zhu Gongzi, have you cultivated well?" Out of the door, I met the pretty girl Xiaowei walking in, and greeted with a sweet smile.

Zhu Xiaoyan raised his hand and said, "Yes, thanks to Miss Xiaowei's care last time, this cultivation speed suddenly increased day by day. ”

Listening to the compliment, Xiaowei's big eyes suddenly bent into a crescent moon. thought in his heart, this Zhu Gongzi is kind-hearted, but it's a pity that God doesn't have long eyes, such a good-tempered and gifted person is actually not resistant enough.

Seeing Xiao Wei's sweet smile, Zhu Xiaoyan also sighed in his heart, living in the Han Mansion these days, in fact, everyone in the mansion knows that he is blind and talented, except for Han Tongshan and Xiao Wei's attitude has not changed, everyone else is treating themselves as jokes.

However, since the talent test, Han Tongshan has met less, after all, there is a fundamental difference between a well-said year-old friend and a talented genius.

After greeting Xiaowei, although Zhu Xiaoyan still walked out with a smile on his face, he quietly pinched the cold Lei Yu Jade in his arms in his hand.

Wait two more days to see, if it hasn't rained yet, go directly to the edge of the Great Wilderness to cultivate, although I haven't been to the edge of the Great Wilderness, but the memory in Zhu Qianhang's unlucky egg is unusually clear.

Although it is just autumn now, there will still be afternoon thunderstorms every few days, and although the thunderbolt and lightning in my impression are fierce, there is nothing to be afraid of, at least Zhu Qianhang, who has not practiced thunder exercises, has never encountered any danger.

Great wilderness, although the memory left by Zhu Qianhang in his mind, Zhu Xiaoyan has an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.

I made a decision in my heart, and just stepped out of the crescent moon gate of the courtyard, I almost collided with a petite figure.

Fortunately, the physique of the Battle Spirit Rank is very sensitive, and with a wrong step, he has avoided this petite figure.

"How do you walk?" The petite figure exhaled angrily: "Reckless, how could Daddy let you live in the inner courtyard?" ”

Listening to this voice, Zhu Xiaoyan knew that it was Han Tongshan's only daughter, Han Xi'er.

This girl is beautiful and beautiful, she has been pampered by Han Tongshan in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and she is used to being domineering at home, since she learned that Zhu Xiaoyan is a waste wood, she will sneer and sneer every time they meet.

Zhu Xiaoyan's brows furrowed, this kind of little girl with sharp teeth who has never seen much of the world and purely relies on her father's favor is not difficult to deal with, Zhu Xiaoyan is sure that she can cry within ten sentences.

But after all, now that the fence is being sent, there are some heavy words that can't be spoken.

Then again, the silver fox rabbit ball that you can't put down in your bear child's arms every day or did I give it to you?

Zhu Xiaoyan complained in his heart, but showed that he could only hug and apologize, and turned sideways to let Han Xi'er go first.