At night, Van Tyuming was asleep when suddenly a burst of brain waves came into his brain.

"The hosts... Master, can you give me a little more spiritual power... The hosts..."

At that moment, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a loud thunderclap.

Directly woke up Van Tyuming from his sleep.

"What's wrong with me? In my dreams, I seem to hear someone calling me master..."

"Forget it, go back to sleep!"

After speaking, he lay down, but at this time, Van Qiuming couldn't sleep anyway.

"I'm here... Insomnia..."

He lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling with a frown, his mind in turmoil.

Look out the window, thunder is everywhere and it is raining heavily, I have to say that the weather in Pengcheng is indeed a little fickle.

"Wait... Thunder! ”

Fan Qiuming suddenly remembered that he had obtained an exercise before, called "Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body Technique", but when he obtained it, he had already returned to the virtual realm, and it was impossible to cultivate.

The cultivation speed of this exercise is extremely fast, and it is easy to lay a good foundation, which is to use the heavenly thunder to temper the body.

And the heavenly thunder contains extremely pure spiritual power, which is very suitable for cultivation, not to mention the cultivation speed.

But the danger is also very high, if you can't withstand the power of the thunder, you will be split into ashes by the thunder.

This is a practice in which both benefits and dangers coexist.

"Maybe you can give it a try, although it's dangerous, but I have the Heavenly Tribulation Pill, plus my physical strength, maybe I can withstand it."

Just do it, Fan Qiuming tiptoed out of the apartment to the roof, the torrential rain at this time had already wet his whole body, but Fan Qiuming didn't pay much attention to it.

Sit down cross-legged, take out a Heavenly Tribulation Pill from the ring, and silently recite the mantra of "Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body Formula" in his heart.

The surrounding aura surrounds Van Tyuming, and the thunder and lightning are getting closer and closer to Van Tyuming.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck Fan Qiuming's body, and the corners of his mouth instantly overflowed with blood, and he resisted it, but this was only the beginning.

Immediately after the second, the third...

The thunder and lightning became more and more dense, and Van Tyuming's consciousness gradually blurred, but he kept himself unconscious.

Once he faints, he will never recover, and his broken bones are considered light, and he is afraid that his soul will be scattered under the baptism of thunder.

A huge amount of spiritual power filled his body, as if it was about to burst his body.

He was not idle, he was running his spiritual power frantically, and his cultivation was also soaring.

The first order of qi training, the second order of qi training, the third order of qi training...

After the first part of the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body Decision was completed, Fan Qiuming's cultivation steadily stopped at the sixth level of Qi training.

That is, in the last way, when the thirty-sixth heavenly thunder fell, Fan Qiuming couldn't hold it at all, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

If the spiritual power in the body is not released outward, he will soon explode again.

He staggered down the roof and accidentally rolled down the stairs, rolling down the roof like a ball.

"Quick... Fast... I can't hold it anymore..."

With great difficulty, he returned to the apartment, came to his room, grabbed something, and injected spiritual power into it.

That kind of thing can't stand it and just turn into powder.

"It's not enough... I have to let it out..."

Then he grabbed a piece of clothing and injected spiritual power into it.

After not knowing how many things were destroyed, Fan Qiuming held the mobile phone tightly in his hand, and the mobile phone received a small amount of spiritual power and was not damaged.

The crisis had finally survived alive, and he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the pleasure of the rest of his life.

However, looking at all kinds of garbage around him gave him a headache, but fortunately now that he has practiced the Qi Realm, he can use some simple spells.

Fan Qiuming used his spiritual power to throw all the ashes on the ground along the windowsill, and after the rain, he disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the few clothes left, I couldn't help but despair, and my body was still soaked.

There was no way, so I could only temporarily use spiritual power to directly shake off the moisture on my clothes, but I didn't pay attention to the use of spiritual power, and I shook a hole in the back of my clothes.

"Yes, now I have to buy a new one..."

Van Tyuming was speechless...

However, something that made Fan Qiuming regret even more appeared, because he suddenly remembered that there was a spiritual skill that consumed spiritual power very much.

If he had used his spiritual power on this just now, his defensive ability would have been raised by a notch before.

"I'm really... Ay... That's it... Sleep..."

Van Tyumen didn't know why he had forgotten so many things, probably because he had relaxed because of his life at the moment.

I don't have to be bothered by those troubles.,I practice every day.,Take care of my sister.,School starts school.。

In a drowsy state, Van Tyumen gradually fell asleep...

The next morning, Van Tyuming was woken up by Van Tyulin's cry!

"Brother, look, there are really immortals in this world."

Fan Qiuming, who was still asleep, didn't know what was going on, and he felt that something was hitting him.

On the side of the bed, Van Qiulin pulled up a pillow and hit him.

He was talking while slapping his mouth

"Watch me gently knock awake my sleeping heart... Brother, open your eyes! ”

But Van Tyumen did not seem to have the momentum to wake up, but turned over and continued to sleep.

Last night was so mentally drained that he had to make up for it by sleeping.

She frowned and looked at Fan Qiuming, who was lying on the bed and sleeping heartlessly.

"Humph! I slept so badly, I don't know what I did last night. ”

Fan Qiulin didn't want to pay attention to him, turned her head and went out in a wheelchair.

It was almost noon before Fan Qiuming came back to his senses.

"Why did my pillow run down the ground? How do you feel a little pain in your face..."

Fan Qiuming, who was in a trance, walked out of the room and saw Fan Qiulin sitting on the sofa, looking directly at him.

"Huh... Morning! Qiu Lin, what time is it? ”

He yawned, not noticing that Van Tyulin had been staring at him.

"You're early! It's almost twelve o'clock now! ”

Her scream instantly brought Van Qiuming back to reality, and an instant refreshment was more effective than anything else.

"Ahh Is it all noon? ”

Fan Qiuming looked confused, when did he become so sleepy?

The face is full of puzzlement...

"Okay, then I'll go cook after I'm done, aha..."

With that, he yawned again and walked towards the bathroom.

At this time, Shangguan Wanwan also walked out of the room with a decadent face, the look on his face was obviously not sleeping well, and the dark circles under his eyes were about to catch up with the national treasure.

"Sister Wanwan, why are you getting up so late? Did you last night? Huh..."

Fan Qiulin looked like she was eating melons, and even looked at her with some expectation.

"Sister Wanwan, how was my brother last night? Fierce or not? ”

"How's that? Last night the thunder was so loud that I didn't sleep well, and the thunder was like a crack on the roof..."

"Aha... What's wrong with Van Tyuming? ”

Hearing that there were no melons to eat, Fan Qiulin's expression suddenly became calm again.

"No... He didn't sleep well last night, he just woke up! ”

"Why didn't I hear that?"

"By the way, Sister Wanwan, look at the news, this is really a fairy in the world."

As she spoke, she handed the mobile phone to Shangguan Wanwan's eyes, and there was a black figure in the video, who was struck by many thunderbolts on the roof of the building, and finally staggered to his feet.

"Who is this man? So fierce? Do you know Sister Wanwan? Looking at the roof, it seems to be near this apartment! ”

She looked at Shangguan Wanwan with some expectation.

Shangguan Wanwan shook his head, but his face was a little solemn.

"I don't know."

Although I don't know what I said, I can already guess in my heart that that person is Van Tyuming.

Because in this way, the thunder can be explained.

"Fan Qiuming actually secretly rolled up behind my back, in the video, it should be his practice, last time he said that the cultivator's practice will run through his entire cultivation path."

"From practicing qi to the supreme, you can't change your choice. I want a copy too. ”

Shangguan Wanwan thought in her heart, but she couldn't help but be depressed on her face.

"But why did he give it to me?"

"But I really want it! Why don't I trade something with him? But what can I give him? He shouldn't need money, and I don't have the right to do it myself..."

After much deliberation, Shangguan Wanwan still made a decision, and she stepped forward to push open the door of Fan Qiuming's room.

"Van Tyumen I think..."

Before I finished speaking, I was shocked by the scene in front of me!

"Ahh

A scream echoed the room.