Chapter 13 No More Thunderbolts

Am I easy, people cultivate immortals for immortality, and I especially cultivate immortals.

If I am killed by lightning, I will not be wronged.

By the way, just now he vaguely sensed the existence of the Thunder Dao Seed, and the current that followed the exercise in his body was finally absorbed by the Dao Seed.

Su Fan closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness gathered to his chest.

Slowly, he sensed the presence of the Thunder Dao Species, which was wrapped in purple electricity.

As soon as his mind moved, a wisp of electricity was pulled out of the Dao seed, along the meridians of his arm, all the way to Su Fan's palm.

When he raised his hand, he saw purple electricity swirling back and forth between his fingers.

"Smack......

Su Fan snapped his fingers, and the purple electric current friction collided with a dazzling spark, making a sizzling sound.

He turned to the wooden door that he had kicked and broken, and slammed his fist into the black iron wood door.

"Bang ......"

The wooden door, which was already cracked, was smashed and torn apart.

Su Fan picked up a piece of fragment that had been shattered, and there were obviously large burn marks.

"The power of this punch, if it hits a person, it can be ......"

There is one more means of a yin person.

He pulled out the fist and performed a Xingyi punch.

The purple current constantly surrounded his fists, and there was really a bit of "Pegasus Meteor Fist" rush.

Su Fan fought vigorously, and fought several times in succession, and he fought vigorously.

As a result, the purple current became weaker and weaker, and finally it flickered a few times and then disappeared.

That's it......

Thunder Dao is a large power bank.

And he's an electric baton, the kind of big anti-wolf shocker.

Now that the power of the power bank is exhausted, you have to be struck by lightning if you want to fill it.

I just experienced a heavenly thunder empowerment, although the physical body is no longer afraid of thunder, but the process is too torturous.

"Thunder Ghost Steps" to practice or not to practice.

I still don't practice.

Suffer from that sin.

Yes, not practicing.

The next day, the snow was still falling.

The sky was cloudy with lead, and the wind was as cold as a knife.

The snow fell from the sky, intertwined into an overwhelming snow curtain, and the world was desolate.

Su Fan wrapped himself in a mummy.

I still couldn't hold back last night, and I was hit by thunder again.

He opened the panel, [Divine Power] Thunder Ghost Step (Beginner): 1/100.

was wheeled twice by the thunder of heaven and earth in one night, and he was almost chopped to death, but fortunately, the two supernatural powers were introduced.

For the sake of the two supernatural powers, Su Fan also fought hard.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Su Fan put on his robe and came to the courtyard.

"Brother, open the door, ......"

Hearing the voice of Xu Wen next door, Su Fan hurriedly opened the door.

Xu Wen's right arm was wrapped in a bandage, and he walked into the courtyard with a depressed face.

"My brother was robbed by bandits last night, but fortunately I ran fast, or I won't see my brother......"

Su Fan led Xu Wen into the house and made him a cup of tea.

"Dude, what the hell is going on?"

Xu Wen told Su Fan what happened.

Yesterday evening, as soon as he came out of the market, he was targeted by several bandits, but fortunately he survived thanks to a few life-saving magic weapons and talismans.

"Brother, now that the bandit cultivators are getting bolder and bigger, it's not even dark, so they dare to do it under the noses of the Shaoyang faction."

When Su Fan heard this, he immediately frowned.

"Brother, didn't the law enforcement team of the Shaoyang faction come out?"

"Alas...... Yesterday, the elders of the Shaoyang Sect had ordered all the disciples stationed abroad to return to Fang City, and they were not allowed to go out of the gate, and Fang City would be closed after dark. ”

Su Fan was stunned, no matter how bad the Shaoyang faction was, it wouldn't be so cowardly.

Xu Wen sighed and said, "Brother, my brother is here to say goodbye to you, I want to move to Fang City, don't go out for a while." ”

Su Fan's face became more and more ugly, and the market was going to be chaotic.

A few elders in the late stage of Shaoyang Sect Qi cultivation in Fang City were already enough to suppress the scattered cultivators around them.

But the Shaoyang faction not only sealed the mountain gate, but now they are preparing to trap Shoufang City, and they must be in big trouble.

"Brother, is there any news of evil cultivation recently?"

Xu Wen smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's only been a few days, and it is said that hundreds of scattered cultivators near Fang City have died, and they are all inexplicable." ”

After he finished speaking, he patted Su Fan on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

When he was about to go out, he hesitated, turned around and walked to Su Fan's side.

Xu Wen opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

took out two talismans from the storage bag and stuffed them into Su Fan's hands.

Holding Su Fan's hand, he shook it heavily, and said, "Brother, take care ......"

Looking at Xu Wen's back, Su Fan sighed.

The other party is in such a hurry to leave, it seems that something big is really going to happen.

Lao Xu must know something, and it may be inconvenient to reveal it, so he left two talismans.

glanced at the talismans in his hand, which were "Golden Shield Talisman" and "Evil Suppression Talisman".

Two medium-grade talismans, Lao Xu can handle it.

Su Fan closed the gate of the courtyard, then returned to the back room and sat cross-legged on the futon.

While there is still time, hurry up and brush up the proficiency of the "Thunder Pupil Method".

Although Lao Xu didn't say anything, he could see it from the "evil charm charm" he gave.

Eighty percent of the troubles encountered by the Shaoyang faction this time were related to evil cultivation.

On a cold winter night, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the north wind is blowing outside the window.

The remnants of snow on the empty streets were blown and flew everywhere, like demons singing and screaming.

After nine turns, Su Fan stood up and came to the small courtyard outside.

The surroundings were silent, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, as if covered with a silver glow.

Su Fan walked to the middle of the courtyard and sat cross-legged on the snow.

He could feel that the purple current stored in the Dao Seed was far from reaching the limit, and it was estimated that the Heavenly Thunder Wheel might not be able to fill it up a few more times.

Let's do it again tonight, or it's really not enough for him to toss, and a few sets of punches will be exhausted.

The purple current in the Dao Seed now is definitely the best means for him to restrain the evil and ghost things.

Even if the process of Heavenly Thunder Empowerment was like purgatory, but the situation forced him, he could only grit his teeth and resist.

At this time, in a forest outside the city, there were several monks dressed in black cloaks.

Several people stood still, silent, letting the snowflakes fall on them.

After a while, a figure descended from the sky.

The person who came was a beautiful female cultivator.

She was in her twenties, with a snow-like cloud dress and a light purple brocade belt tied around her waist.

The eyes are cold and indifferent, as if looking at everything in the world, and everything is not in the heart.

Transcendent and independent, looking down on all beings.

"Welcome Senior Sister Qinghuan."

Several black-clothed monks hurriedly stepped forward and paid their respects.

The nuns' eyes were deep, alienated and cold.

"Are you ready?"

A tall blackfriar hurriedly bowed.

"Senior Sister Qinghuan, everything is properly arranged."

"Where is Shaoyangfang?"

"A few days ago, I handed over the Heavenly Demon Talisman to Senior Sister Dusk Xue."

The nun nodded and said lightly, "Then let's start......

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "boom" explosion.

In the distance, the sky flickered with electric light, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, whistling and falling.

Several people turned their heads to watch, and they were all shocked by the sight in the distance.

"Let people see ......"

After speaking, the nun waved her hand and said, "The plan remains the same, let's go......"

Everyone responded violently, bowed one after another, and left.

The nun folded her hands behind her back, looked at the flickering electric light in the distance, and frowned.

Then he raised his hand, and the surroundings were instantly enveloped in a thick black mist.

She turned and blended in, the black mist rising with the wind and disappearing into the darkness of the night in the blink of an eye.

Su Fan's small courtyard, the ground is a mess.

The thunder had gradually subsided, and Su Fan, who was full of bitterness, sat cross-legged.

More than a dozen heavenly thunderbolts smashed on his body one after another, almost killing him.

Tineema hurts.

He struggled to his feet, his freshly wrapped bandages in tatters, and his body was almost numb.

"Lao Tzu swears that he will never be struck by lightning again in this life......"

Tear the broken bandages off his body, take out the last roll of bandages, and wrap himself into a mummy again.

Now his physical body has become more and more adaptable to the bombardment of heavenly thunder.

Pain is pain, this time the thunder is initiated, and the external injuries on the body are negligible.

Su Fan took out a Taoist robe and put it on, and just as he wanted to turn around and go back to the house, he heard an earth-shattering noise in the distance.

"Boom ......"

With the thought of it, the figure has floated to the roof.

Performing the Prospective Qi Technique, the aura in the distance violently agitated, emitting a dazzling light.

"That's the formation of Fang City......"

A series of violent roars came from the side of Fang City.

Immediately afterwards, the shantytowns around Fang City were in chaos everywhere.

The nearby Sanxiu was also awakened, and while the people were panicking, they heard someone shouting and making noise.

"Someone is attacking Fang City......"

"Shaoyangfang has been broken......"

"Hurry up, let's go ...... too"

"Let's go, rob the fuck ......"

This uproar is like dripping a few drops of water into a hot oil pan, and the surrounding atmosphere explodes.

Countless scattered cultivators with red eyes rushed to Fang City frantically.

The original panic and anxiety have long been replaced by distorted desires, and the eyes are full of heat and excitement.

"Crazy, all crazy......"

It was obvious that someone in the crowd was deliberately bewitching just now, with the purpose of letting these loose cultivators act as cannon fodder.

Su Fan shook his head and jumped down from the room.

The market is so chaotic, shouldn't you go out and hide?

After thinking about it repeatedly, I still rejected this idea, and the black light outside was blind, so I still hid at home at this time.

Su Fan thought for a moment, walked under the window of the north room, put his hand into the thick snow, opened the cellar door and jumped in.

The smell in the cellar was moist, and the walls were covered with frost and filled with the fragrance of turnips.

He rubbed a flame out of his fingers, lit the candle hanging on the wall, and found a clean place to sit cross-legged.

Stay overnight, and if the situation doesn't improve tomorrow, go out and hide for a few days.

Su Fan checked the contents of the storage bag and put the talismans in different categories.

Now everyone's mind is on the side of Fang City, at least tonight, this place is the safest.

He thought it was beautiful.

If he hadn't thundered today, it would have been as he wished.