"Thunder Dragon Decision!"

"Thunder refining bones, ossifying thunder dragons!"

On the top of the parchment scroll, there are only these eleven words.

However, these eleven words seem to be transformed by rolling thunder.

Qian Bufeng only glanced at it, and felt as if there were thousands of thunders rushing in his mind, and thunder was rolling and whistling.

Bursts of pinprick-like pain came from both temples, making him almost faint.

Then, Qian Bufeng hurriedly closed the sheepskin scroll, and while panting heavily, his shocked face was covered with sweat.

After a while, he eased up, looked at Liu Yuehe, who was looking at him casually, and said with palpitations: "I don't want this thunder dragon trick to be so terrifying, I only looked at those words twice, and even my soul was almost devoured by the rolling thunder!"

Liu Yuehe said lightly: "Do you know now why I said that the time has not yet come, right? If you want to cultivate this Thunder Dragon Technique, there are two necessary conditions. ”

"There must not be a trace of aura in one's body, otherwise when the thunder is refined, the violent thunder will clash with the aura, and then cause the energy to explode. ”

"The light ones are broken and the bones are gone. Heavy and directly exploded and died, and disappeared. ”

"Second, it is extremely risky to refine the bones of the thunder for the first time, so the cultivator must first temper his muscles and bones to the power of the violent thunder before he can draw the thunder into the body. ”

"Otherwise, in the process of bone refining, once you can't bear the pain caused by the thunder entering the body, you will also die under the violent energy generated when the thunder explodes. ”

"Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the teacher to tell you to learn to be beaten first. ”

"Based on your current physical strength, I estimate that you will have to go to the outer gate cultivation ground for at least a month in a row and suffer severe beatings, and then soak in the medicinal bath that your master has carefully prepared for you for six hours a day. ”

"After a month like this, your success rate when channeling thunder and refining bones can reach more than fifty percent. ”

After hearing this, Qian Bufeng swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and exclaimed: "I want to live a hellish life for a month in a row, and the success rate is only fifty percent?

Liu Yuehe said with a smile: "The way of cultivation is to go against the sky. There are some hurdles, and if you cross them, you will soar into the sky and reign over the world. ”

"However, once you can't cross it, then the god form is destroyed, and the soul is scattered, which is also a common thing. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Yuehe also sighed softly, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.

Then she looked at Qian Bufeng and said, "This Thunder Dragon Technique looks at the entire Immortal Demon Continent, and it is a top-notch exercise. Once practiced to the fullest, that kind of power is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth. ”

"Of course, cultivating the Thunder Dragon Technique involves taking a lot of risks. As for whether to practice or not, the choice is still in your hands. ”

Qian Bufeng didn't hesitate at all, nodded heavily, and said, "Practice!"

Liu Yuehe smiled when she heard this, and said, "Then go and change your clothes, rest for a while, and then go and get beaten again." ”

Qian Bufeng shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I estimate that he is the most miserable and hated direct disciple in the history of the Nine Immortals Sect, and he actually has to go to the outer sect disciples every day to play the most arrogant prestige, and then be beaten the most viciously!"

Liu Yuehe couldn't help but laugh out loud, then patted Qian Bufeng's shoulder, and said with relief: "There is a saying, the heavens will descend on people, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones." ”

"If you take the most vicious beating now, you will be able to perform the most powerful tricks later. ”

"In less than ten days and half a month, your muscles and bones will have a qualitative leap, and at that time, those disciples of the outer sect will not be able to beat you. ”

Qian Bufeng had to nod, then went into the bamboo building to change his clothes, and lay on the bed for about two hours.

When the sky was a little brighter, Liu Yuehe took him to the outer gate cultivation ground again.

Although the sky was slightly bright at this time, these outer disciples were very diligent in their cultivation.

There are already hundreds of people in the cultivation field who are practicing hard.

As soon as Qian Bufeng came here, he looked around with a very contemptuous look, and then walked out of the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him in front of everyone, went up to the stone platform with great arrogance, and said loudly: "I, the bomb maniac Qian Bufeng, is here again!

"Damn, there's something wrong with this kid, didn't he suffer enough yesterday?"

"In my opinion, eighty percent of them are in the water of their brains! Every day when they come here to pretend to be a cow, they are simply looking for death!"

"I saw that he was beaten and fainted yesterday, why does he look like he is okay now. ”

A group of outer disciples talked about it, and they didn't like Qian Bufeng's behavior very much, and after a while, someone jumped onto the stone platform, and it was an outer disciple of the eightfold quenching body.

He glanced at Qian Bufeng coldly, didn't speak, and hit when he went up.

Qian Bufeng has the power to resist, so he can only be beaten obediently while stumbling to the death.

At the end of such a day, Qian Bufeng was taken by ten outer disciples in a row, and he was beaten ten times!

Among these ten outer disciples, three are Ninefold Quenched Bodies, three are Eighth-Fold Quenched Bodies, three are Seventh-Fold Quenched Bodies, and one is Five-Fold Quenched Body!

Because Qian Bufeng's words were too arrogant and his behavior was too annoying, these ten people were very ruthless when they started, and Qian Bufeng's nose and face were swollen, and his body was in severe pain, and he didn't know how many times worse than yesterday.

Then, in a mocking voice and incomprehensible gaze, he fainted, and Liu Yuehe took him back to Lianyue Mountain and gave him a medicinal bath.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for six hours, Qian Bufeng, who woke up leisurely, stood up from the bucket, then changed his clothes and took a nap.

When the sky was slightly bright, he followed Liu Yuehe to the outer disciple cultivation ground, and began his new day's journey of pretending to be compared and beaten.

This went on for a whole month.

In this month, Qian Bufeng's name can be said to have spread throughout the entire Nine Immortals Gate.

In the Nine Immortal Sect, from the elders to the disciples of each sect, they all know about the names of "pretending to be madmen" and "masochists" Qian Bufeng.

There were even many other direct disciples and inner disciples who went to the cultivation ground of the outer disciples to see how Qian Bufeng, the most miserable direct disciple in history, pretended to compare, and then how he was severely beaten by the outer disciples.

In fact, on the fifteenth day, a group of outer disciples had already discovered that something was wrong.

Because from that day on, they suddenly discovered that the outer disciples of both the eightfold and the ninefold quenched bodies were unable to knock him off the stone platform within five minutes when they were not able to deal with him.

Therefore, since that day, none of the outer disciples have ever earned contribution points from Liu Yuehe.

They also discovered that Qian Bufeng must be cultivating a martial art that needs to be constantly beaten to make himself stronger.

But even if they find out about this fact, they still have that urge to beat him up when they see that money is not windy.

Because what this kid said was so annoying.

They really can't understand why Qian Bufeng can say so many such annoying words, and he doesn't bring the same thing every day.

It's just a way to make these outer disciples hurt him.

Therefore, for thirty days in a row, almost every day all the outer disciples were tickled by the money and the unethical, and then rushed to the stage to beat him up.

And in these thirty days, watching the money every day and pretending to be arrogant, and then beating him down hard, seems to have become an indispensable compulsory course for many outer disciples.

Therefore, when they waited until noon to see Qian Bufeng's figure, they all began to be a little unsettled, and said, "Hey, why didn't this kid come to pretend to be today?"

"It's noon, this kid won't come, right?"

"That's not going to work, I feel very uncomfortable now when I think about not being able to see him being flattened by us today. ”

And just when everyone was chattering about why Qian Bufeng didn't come to pretend to be beaten today, Qian Bufeng, who was the protagonist, was sitting bare-chested on the top of an unknown mountain at this time.

And above his head, the dark clouds were thick, and the blue dazzling electric light kept jumping, and a dull sound like a beast's roar could not help but come out of the dark clouds, as if something terrible was brewing, and people couldn't help but be frightened.

Behind Qian Bufeng, Liu Yuehe held the long sword in her hand, her expression was solemn, and she said, "Are you ready?"

Qian Bufeng nodded heavily and said, "Ready, let's start!"

Liu Yuehe let out a "hmm" when she heard this, and then used the magic trick in her hand, and pointed the long sword in her hand at the dark cloud like ink on the sky dome, and said in a deep voice: "The sky thunders and falls!"

Thundered!

As soon as her voice fell, a loud thunder came out, and a moment later, the clouds opened the sky, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm swooped down like an angry dragon, directly hitting the top of Qian Bufeng's head.

In an instant, his whole body was bathed in billowing and dazzling thunder.