That was Li Yanhui's secret weapon.

Master is so good, as a disciple can't hold back.

Inspired by Ruan Ruan's carbonized Star Pavilion, Li Yan recalled condensing ball lightning to make a real thunderbolt.

In addition to the common orange and red, the ball lightning color also has yellow, purple, blue, bright white, and dark green aura, showing a variety of colors, which can instantly release super energy, silently burning people or other things to ashes while maintaining its original posture.

What Rong Hui saw when she entered the door was white, she tilted her head to look at it, and reached out to grab it.

"Master, don't move!"

Li Yanhui's deep voice was trembling.

This thing may be safe and sound, or it may turn into ashes in an instant.

Li Yanhui stared at Rong Hui's hand holding the ball lightning, the cold sweat from his back soaked his clothes, and his heart rose to his throat.

The ball lightning was condensed by Li Yanhui's spiritual power sensing the surrounding thunder elements, and he carefully used his spiritual power to disperse the fist-sized ball lightning.

Li Yanhui's face changed greatly, and a frightened roar overflowed from his throat, "Don't!"

"Nervous what. Rong Hui pinched the ball flash and sensed the thunder element that rotated wildly and hit the spiritual power and rampage, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, "The ball flash was condensed in the early stage of the Jindan Realm, Yan Hui, for the teacher to underestimate your potential." ”

"It's me who underestimated your old man's royal spirit. Li Yanhui was frightened into a cold sweat, and his temples jumped suddenly, "Master, do you know that it is dangerous to do this, if you don't make it, the whole person will blow up, do you know? ”

He, the Thunder Spirit Root who is affinity with the Thunder Element, has to be careful when he condenses the ball flash.

Not to mention the others.

Li Yanhui was scared by Rong Huimang.

"Ethereal Fantasy Mansion..... One of the Ethereal Peak disciple training camps is to train disciples to dodge lightning strikes. ”

Rong Hui pinched the ball and flashed nostalgic for the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion and the little junior brother's dodge training, "As long as the speed is fast enough and the ability is strong enough, not only can you dodge, but you can also catch the ball and flash as a hidden weapon to give the enemy a fatal blow." ”

The Ethereal Illusion Mansion is the top cultivation holy land in the Dachen Realm, with a sphere of influence covering two-fifths of the Dachen Realm, a vast territory, and countless blessed lands.

As the monk's realm ascended, the thunderbolts falling from the void became more dense and violent.

Every Out-of-Body Realm disciple has to do a ten-year-long dodge training in the Thunder Spirit Valley.

The genius among the hundred geniuses at the same time as Rong Hui entered the Thunder Spirit Valley.

In the end, there were nine strong people who came out alive.

The Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is to use the most cruel way to eliminate the top geniuses with low understanding, weak will, and poor heart, and in the end, only two peerless Tianjiao are left.

A master kill.

One in charge.

Thinking of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, I don't know what Shen Yu's current situation is.

"Then I'm going to have a training camp too?"

Li Yanhui asked tentatively.

"To be reasonable, it's not that I'm afraid, but I just think that there is no security guarantee, and it's a pity to die before the sect shines, a waste of resources. ”

Good perverted training method.

The brain that gets along in this way must have been caught by the door, and the brain is dead.

Rong Hui crushed the ball lightning with a flick of his fingers, and she suddenly brightened, making a "zila" sound, and the electricity rushed from between her to her whole body, she was unconscious, and there was nothing.

Looking at the little apprentice who was scared stupidly, Rong Hui's eyebrows curled, "Don't worry, your current cultivation is not qualified." "There's no venue.

The small Thunder Spirit Valley of the Dongsheng Divine Continent Holy Land is not good, and the strength is 108,000 miles away from the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

"Master, I think it's possible. A sentence that is not qualified ignites the burning desire to win in Li Yanhui's heart, "After the competition, I want to challenge it." ”

Rong Hui's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Li Yanhui was categorical, "Really." ”

Li Yan glanced back at Rong Hui, who was smiling like a fox, and felt that he had been fooled, and the alarm bell in his heart rang out, "No, try it and die." ”

He planted an unknown number of pits here in Ronghui, Li Yanhui was used to it, lying flat, what is the master.

"Life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail, there are higher waves after the wind and waves, just get used to it. ”

Rong Hui took out the map and local chronicles of the small Lei Ling Valley of Dongsheng Shenzhou, "Look at it well, Dabi is over, and I will take you around the world for the teacher." ”

He knew that he was fooled.

Li Yan kicked back the map.

After practicing all night, Li Yanhui was already hungry, so he had a full meal with the food brought by Rong Hui.

It's been a long time since the two masters and apprentices have been together so quietly.

The two people sitting opposite each other across the table have no intersection, but the candlelight stretches the silhouettes of the master and apprentice into a long one, and finally intersects on the wall, creating a warm atmosphere.

"Fifth Senior Sister, I'm here. ”

Xuanji's cheerful voice added vitality to the warm room, "What about the little nephew eating?"

Li Yan smashed his mouth back, and his oblique gaze fell on a large number of bottles and cans in Xuanji's hand, and his head was as big as a bucket, "No, little aunt, you wait for me to finish eating and then try the poison, I haven't eaten enough, and I don't have the strength to resist the poison." ”

Looking at it like this, the master must have made some PY deal with the little aunt, using himself as an experimental guinea pig.

"Little master and nephew, you can't eat the dead. "Xuanji likes Li Yanhui very much, he is naturally anti-drug and anti-beating, and his physical fitness is a hundred Zhao Qingzi, "Tomorrow, the disciple of Jindan Realm is Dabi, there is a disciple in Linjiang Pavilion who is a poison cultivator, and the little aunt will give you a few shots of preventive injections, and all poisons will not invade." ”

Zhao Qingzi didn't know that he was a unit of measurement in the eyes of his master.

Li Yan counted back the medicine bottles, there were nine bottles, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Senior Brother Yuen Long and Senior Sister Zhao Qingzi each have a bottle, why is it super doubled when they come to me. ”

Li Yanhui is very weak, he is not afraid of being poisoned, he is afraid of suffering.

Xuanji methodically fiddled with the bottles and cans, and her big black and white eyes showed a hint of a smile, "The fifth senior sister has recharged the money." ”

Li Yan replied: "......" SVIP is so arrogant.

Sometimes, Li Yanhui felt that he was not played to death by his master, because he had done too many sins in his previous life, and the way of heaven changed his way to punish him.

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows, "Surprised?"

Li Yan smiled back, "Master beats me and loves me, and I have no regrets." ”【:)】

Rong Hui handed over 10,000 top-grade spirit stones to Xuanji, and said with a smile: "Yan Hui is the first place in the Sword Spirit Sect's anti-drug competition, treat it well, if you don't die, you will be poisoned to death." ”

Xuanji clutched the bulging money bag, and her clear autumn pupils bent into a crescent moon, "Understood!"

Rong Hui exited the room and handed over the home field to Xuanji.

The room was full of laughter and crying.

"I remember that there was a secret realm near the Blossom Valley in Qiongzhou, and there were three spirit beads in it that could solve tens of thousands of toxins. ”

Rong Hui listened to the screams in the house, sat in the treetops and looked at the moon, "I want to." ”

During the day, Ronghui asked His Excellency Linjiang not to come to Taiwan.

Tomorrow, I don't know what means the Linjiang Pavilion disciples will use to deal with the Sword Spirit Sect babies.

Especially Li Yanhui.

His ridicule in Xingchen Pavilion's broken thoughts, such as "Chef King Competition", "Manchu and Han Full Banquet", "Operation Rushing to the Stomach", "Gluttonous Feast", etc., made the disciples of Linjiang Pavilion eager to raise their swords and kill the top floor.

Tomorrow, Li Yanhui will be targeted absolutely.

Grinding guns in the near battle, unfavorable is also light.

Qiongzhou, Flower Valley.

The valley lord of Blossom Valley only felt a chill on his neck, and he hurriedly asked people to go to the area around the secret realm to investigate.

The next day, after being tortured all night, Li Yanhui crawled out of the room, his eyes were black, as if he had been beaten with a heavy fist.

Disciples are more than adults, and naturally elders are indispensable.

Rong Hui, Wang Shi and Xuanji led the team to the place where the disciples competed.

The weather was not beautiful, it was drizzling, and occasionally there was a thunder or two.

Li Yanhui kept his eyes, hurriedly turned to Rong Hui, and said pitifully: "Master, there is thunder today." ”

On weekdays, as long as it thunders and rains, it is Li Yanhui's busiest day, and he will incarnate as a light chaser, chasing thunder.

If he couldn't catch up, Rong Hui would chase him with him.

Oh my boy, that's the speed of light.

Li Yan couldn't help but sigh at the magic of the immortal cultivation world.

The speed of light does not deserve to be used as a unit of speed.

Rong Hui was kind-hearted, "Give you a day off and play hard." ”

Li Yanhui was radiant, "Okay." ”

The rain wet Li Yanhui's hair, revealing a forgiving color.

"Senior brother, who is your head green?" Qihuafeng Zhao Qingzi looked at Li Yan's long green hair, and his delicate face showed an incredible look, "There is a kind." "Dare to play with this color.

This forgiveness green hair color is the sequelae left by Li Yanhui after taking the pill all night.

Rong Hui sat on the soft sedan chair, looking at the little apprentice's green head when he heard the sound, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled.

Xuanji, who was also sitting on the soft sedan chair, said embarrassedly: "Senior sister, I used ink to dye my little nephew black, who knew that it would rain in the sky." ”

"Little junior sister, don't have a psychological burden. Rong Hui couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing with accepting disciples, isn't it just for fun?" ”

Li Yanhui soaked in Qianlai Peak all day long, and gave Wang Shi a lot of ideas to make money, and he was quite sympathetic: "Fifth senior sister, don't bully Yan Hui all the time, it's a good kid not to play people crazy." ”

"The third senior brother also told me at the beginning that Yan Hui was arrogant and obedient and disobedient to discipline, and he had no heaven and earth in his heart, and he was born against his bones. Rong Hui looked at Wang Shi, who had a big turn in attitude, and joked: "Do you want to expel him from the division?" ”

When Li Yan returned to worship the Ethereal Peak, Wang Shi saw that he was neither big nor small, and his heart was not happy.

"This baby is the God of Wealth sent by my sword spirit, and no one can miss him without him. Wang Shi became more and more satisfied with Li Yanhui, "The qualifications and understanding are good, but they are a little evil and unscrupulous, but they can keep the bottom line." ”

Wang Shi didn't tell Rong Hui that those immortal cultivators or monks who had mocked her had been rectified by Li Yanhui to death.

Li Yanhui was able to keep the bottom line without killing anyone, and Wang Shi couldn't say anything.

Rong Hui said lightly: "Most geniuses are imperfect. ”

The meaning of protecting the short is self-evident.

Li Yanhui doesn't do anything that hurts heaven and reason, and Rong Hui accepts it.

The other side.

Li Yan touched his hair back, he looked at the black palm and half of the green hair, and said helplessly: "Why didn't Qihuafeng develop a hair dye that doesn't fade, senior sister, is it not good in your beauty salon." ”

Qihuafeng is good at developing beauty pills, and it is a unique place in the world of cultivating immortals that can do plastic surgery, and Li Yanhui calls it a beauty salon.

According to Li Yanhui's suggestion, Xuanji also made large-scale rectification, developed drugs, developed new products, performed surgeries, and beautified the body.

Of course, the traditional alchemy of Qihua Peak cannot be lost.

Zhao Qingzi, as the heir of Qihua Peak, she learned more and more miscellaneous.

Zhao Qingzi quietly lifted the hood, revealing her shiny head, and said bitterly: "We don't even have hair, why should we develop a hair dye that doesn't fade." ”

Li Yan replied: "Senior sister, you are ..... Only...... It's pretty bald, it's okay, you're bald, you're getting stronger!"

This is true, after taking the medicine, Zhao Qingzi felt that he had become stronger.

It's not that the disciples of Qihua Peak don't have any hair.

Only Zhao Qingzi and Yuen Long, who took Xuanji Pill yesterday, were bald.

When the Sword Spirit Sect arrived at the arena, Linjiang Pavilion and Mochizuki Gate had been waiting for a long time.

It was Zhang Yuandao who presided over the disciple competition.

Today, Rong Hui didn't see the young palace master who made her feel a sense of crisis.

The address contest is different from the elders, not one by one, the group fights, and whoever stands at the end wins.

The first game is the Sword Spirit Sect and the Mochizuki Gate.

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect are: Li Yanhui, Yuen Long, and Zhao Qingzi.

Mochizuki Gate is Cai Ling and another man and a woman.

The disciple is more than the test to the end.

Cai Ling and Zhao Qingzi are both wood-based single spirit roots, and the two are evenly matched.

After Yuen Long and Li Yan returned to solve the other two disciples of the Moon Gate, they came back to help Zhao Qingzi.

This game was easily won by the Sword Spirit Sect.

Mochizuki Gate is eliminated.

The battle between the Sword Spirit Sect and the Linjiang Pavilion became the focus of the battle.

The disciple who was provoked by the Sword Spirit Sect came to the stage and directly used poisonous fog to block Li Yanhui's sight, and then the three of them attacked Li Yanhui.

Rong Hui yesterday and then Linjiang Pavilion was ugly and couldn't come to the stage.

Linjiang Pavilion's only target is Li Yanhui.

Li Yan sucked back into the poisonous mist, his head was dizzy, his consciousness was confused, and his hand speed slowed down.

The disciples of Linjiang Pavilion took the opportunity to rush forward, "Father's debt and son's repayment are justified, Li Yanhui, if you want to blame, blame the five elders for having no character and no virtue, deceiving people too much, falling into our hands, you are unlucky." ”

A huge cobra king of several hundred meters suddenly flashed out of the mist, and the sharp fangs flickered, "Hiss." ”

The poisonous snake spat out a scarlet snake letter and rushed towards Li Yanhui's neck with lightning speed.

Li Yanhui quickly dodged.

The disciple of Linjiang Pavilion calculated the location of Li Yanhui's landing, he looked at the sharp stinger on the ground, and volleyed the magpie branch to straighten up.

However, there is also an impenetrable poisonous net in the sky waiting for Li Yan to return to the net.

Wang Shi, who was watching the battle, said in a deep voice: "The rookie of Linjiang Pavilion is thoughtful and has an immeasurable future, but it is too big to target Yan Hui and ignore Yuen Long and Zhao Qingzi. ”

Rong Hui smiled meaningfully: "No one cares about Yuen Long and Qingzi, and killing Yan Hui together is the ultimate goal." ”

Everyone saw that Li Yanhui was being constrained everywhere.

Yuen Long and Zhao Qingzi were affected by the poison and their mobility slowed down, and the dark formations were everywhere in the dense fog, so the two of them were tied up and did not help Li Yanhui share much.

The disciples of the two factions are both in the Jindan realm, which should not be underestimated.

The disciples of Linjiang Pavilion pressed forward step by step, and Li Yanhui jumped up and down like a loach, and the situation was stalemate for half an hour.

Two Linjiang Pavilion disciples stopped Yuen Long and Zhao Qingzi, one of them held a sharp sword Ling and forced Li Yanhui into the corner, he burst into the air and rose into the air, "Suffer death!"

Sharp sword light roared.

Li Yan ran back for half an hour not to run for his life, but to condense ball lightning.

Seeing that the cold sword was about to split him in half.

A white light flashed in the air.

The fist-sized ball flashed down on the Linjiang Pavilion disciple's sword.

In an instant, the disciples of Linjiang Pavilion felt as if there were two huge forces squeezing from the bottom to the top from both sides to the heart of the brain, their teeth would tremble involuntarily, their hearts would be numb, their hairs would stand up, their spines would be cold, and they would faint in the blink of an eye.

The whole process was very quick and everyone was stunned.

The ball flash was still on the disciples of Linjiang Pavilion, and Li Yanhui hurriedly stopped the other two disciples who rushed in, "The earth and the human body are all conductive, you ......"

The voice did not fall.

The three Linjiang Pavilion disciples all passed out.

The crowd was horrified, and the arena erupted in cheers.

"Thunder Single Spirit Root!"

"Rong Hui's master and apprentice are strong perverts!"

"One move to defeat the enemy, an absolute opportunist, Li Yanhui has a bright future!"

Li Yanhui became famous in a fight, and his dark eyes looked at the stands.

Rong Hui sat empty, stunned, and the light in his eyes instantly dimmed.

Where did Master go?

Rong Hui went to pick up people.

Shen Shujian is about to leave the customs.