Long Aotian introduced a technique to Han Liang, and Han Liang copied another one to Si Kou Boyi. After receiving it, Si Kou Boyi excitedly ran back to his hut to practice.

"There are so many people in this sect who know about you. Long Aotian sighed.

Han Liang smiled bitterly and said, "The Han family was wiped out, and I was the only one who survived." For such a big thing, they won't chew the root of their tongue?"

Long Aotian was speechless for a moment.

"Well, it's finally clean. When the stone door closed, it was pitch black again. Han Liang found a place to sit down casually, and the cultivation method of the Thunder Forbidden Technique appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Overcome fire with fire, and overcome wood with wood. Draw the thunder of the outside world and create the electricity of celibacy. To put it simply, it is to use the thunder and lightning of the outside world to temper oneself in order to practice this technique.

To let the thunderbolt hack itself??

"Hahahaha·····" Long Aotian gloated and laughed.

En······ Han Liang spoke: "Long Aotian, do you have any lightning channeling techniques or something?"

Long Aotian's laughter suddenly stopped: "You really want to come?"

"What's wrong? Didn't I play with my life enough before?"

This is really for the sake of cultivating people who don't want to die······· But with the strength of the cold body, it should be no problem for the thunder and lightning of this Ten Thousand Spirits Continent.

"Forget it, there is, you remember to stop if you can't bear it. Long Aotian compromised, and he also knew in his heart that it was impossible for the cold to do it.

"Well, let's start now. Han Liang stood up and was about to walk outside.

"Wait for tomorrow. And you said you were going to buy a furnace ding, and you forgot about it?"

"Forehead ·······" There are so many things that I seem to have forgotten. Han Liang thought a little embarrassed, "I'll find a chance." Didn't you also say that this Ten Thousand Souls Continent is a poor country, I'm afraid I won't find good goods·······"

"Forget it, remember it later. You sleep first, and then practice the Thunder Forbidden Technique tomorrow, otherwise it will be miserable if you really die. Long Aotian said.

"Well, I'm ready to sleep. So said the cold on a futon nestled in the corner.

"You're going to sleep here tonight?!" Long Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, is he addicted to being a beggar?

"It feels good, they haven't changed my bed yet, they will change it tomorrow. Okay, I slept. Chill yawned and leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

One of the advantages of this guy is that he will sleep when he says he will sleep and will never drag.

The next morning, the cold did not wake up naturally, but was awakened by a knock on the door. When I talked to Long Aotian about the essence of alchemy, I was disturbed, which was really unpleasant.

Early in the morning, disturbing people's dreams. Chill stood up and felt his head rumble like a bell.

"It seems to be Yuan Ming or Fan Qian. Long Aotian said.

"Probably so. Han Liang rubbed his eyes and opened the door. Outside the door stood Fan Qian, who had red eyes, and Yuan Ming, who looked helpless.

"Is there something wrong?" Han Liang glanced at Fan Qian, who was pale.

Yuan Ming shrugged: "She wants to see you." ”

"So what's the matter with you. Han Liang tried to keep his tone as quiet as possible, but he was very angry when he got up.

"I have something to say to you. Yuan Ming, go over and do it. Fan Qian said softly.

Yuan Ming left consciously, but just made a 'pressure on the fire' action for the cold.

"Say it. Han Liang said.

"Brother Han, I'm sorry. I knew I wasn't doing it right. Fan Qian rubbed the corners of her clothes, her eyes slightly wet.

"Yes. It's okay. Han Liang nodded, not wanting to say anything more.

"Can you please not drive me away? I will cheer up in the future, try not to hold you back. Fan Qian said this with a crying voice.

"This little girl is really distressing, and she is really infatuated. Long Aotian muttered.

"I don't feel it. Han Liang said lightly.

"You didn't hold me back, you are you, I am me. Two people who are irrelevant, why are you holding me back?"

Fan Qian lowered her head and said nothing. Chill just saw a few drops of water drip from her face onto the weeds in front of Chill.

Why is she so stubborn? Han Liang is really helpless against this kind of person.

"Don't you feel sorry for her?" Long Aotian could just see Fan Qian's blushing little face in this position.

Han Liang glanced at her: "I can't feel it." ”

"That's because you don't like her. Long Aotian took this for granted.

Han Liang sighed helplessly, and said to Fan Qian, "I still have something." Han Liang turned around and walked towards the house, he was going to get some thunder-based refining materials and healing herbs.

"Wait a minute!" Fan Qian grabbed the corner of her cold clothes violently.

"Are you bothered?" Han Liang shook off Fan Qian's hand and said coldly.

Fan Qian was so frightened that she retracted her hand, and glanced at Han Liang timidly, her heart was also full of grievances, and she didn't know why Han Liang's character became very cold, particularly irritable, and made people feel terrible.

"You go, Yuan Ming, he is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain. Please don't bother me again. Han Liang realized that he was too unreasonable to the girl, so he had to politely 'please' Fan Qian to leave.

After finishing speaking, Han Liang walked into the house, and the stone door gradually closed as Han Liang's figure did not enter. Fan Qian looked at the huge stone gate in front of her a little helplessly, walked to the stone gate, and said softly: "Because the elder said that after the inner disciple competition, there will be a inheritance that will be opened, I hope you can team up with me and Yuan Ming." ”

"I'm sorry, I won't team up with you, you'd better not go in, Yuan Ming's strength is only enough for him to protect himself, and a weak strength like yours will only kill him." Cold and cold words came from behind the stone door, the voice was not big or small, but it was like a thousand catties in Fan Qian's heart.

"I'll work hard!" Fan Qian shouted at the stone gate before slowly walking down the mountain.

"You're heartless, too. Long Aotian sighed, "You quickly pick up the things you want to use, and then go and declare to the sect and leave for a few days." ”

"Yes. Han Liang said.

After Han Liang told the middle-aged fat man Wu Pengchi about this matter in the Shugong Pavilion, he glanced at him with a slightly mocking look, and then walked away.

Wu Pengchi's hair stood on end when he was cold, and he didn't dare to make a sound, forgetting to tell him that this kind of thing was to be told to the elders.

"Actually, I feel like you're quite pathetic. Long Aotian looked at the coldness of this crazy rush, but he couldn't see his destination.

"What do you say?" said Cold, aimlessly.

"You don't have a home, so there's almost no place you can go when you go out to the sect. "Long Aotian is straightforward.

Cold footsteps slammed, and his face was a little gloomy and he glanced at Long Aotian before saying, "I'll go to Baishan." ”

Long Aotian was a little speechless, and only after reacting did he realize that his words were a little irritating to the point of coldness.

"You came out of the spiritual pool, and your parents are heaven and earth, and they will never dissipate. So you don't understand at all. Han Liang said expressionlessly.

"Well, you're right. Long Aotian admitted, after all, he really didn't understand this.

"It doesn't matter, don't mention this kind of thing in the future, otherwise you can get out, I can cultivate without you. He said coldly and lightly, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and his calm made people feel weird.

Obviously feeling uncomfortable, but still showing a fearless look, aren't you tired? Long Aotian stared at Han Liang's calm face all the way.

"Do you know the road?" asked Long Aotian.

"Well, since the incident in Baishan, my memory has improved a lot. Can you stop asking such retarded questions? If you don't have a topic, don't talk about it. Han Liang said.

Long Aotian responded.

At a chilling speed, in less than a quarter of an hour, the snow on the top of the White Mountain appeared in the cold gaze.

No one saw the cold black figure along the way, and the cold tried to avoid these people.

Han Liang found a snowy clearing with no people, just right for his cold physique.

That's it. Han Liangpan sat down, looked at the cloudless sky overhead, lowered his head and silently recited the thunder trick. The long, cold black hair fluttered in the windless air, and the snow around him gradually crystallized, snaking out the ice surface of what seemed to be a white dragon.

The originally cloudless sky quickly gathered thick black clouds, which seemed to press on the cold head. The dark clouds spread thousands of miles away, and even the people of the sect could see it.

"Boom!" a miserable white thunderbolt slashed down, scorching the cold left arm, and the power of the thunder and lightning spread along the wound to the sea of stars in his body, condensing into a wisp of almost transparent thunder and lightning.

Han Liang was happy in his heart, but the constant sharp pain on his body made him hum.

The thunder and lightning rumbling in the dark clouds overhead gradually condensed into thunder slurry, dripping on Han's body from time to time.

"I'll go!" Han Liang swallowed the pain and scolded.

"Huh!" There seemed to be a deafening dragon roar above Han Liang's head, and he was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see that the thunder slurry had condensed into a dragon-shaped creature.

What is going on? Cold, he asked Long Aotian in his heart: "Can this thunder trick still attract dragons?" Is this your relative?"

"Stop! When did you kid have such bad luck?!You actually brought the Thunder Tribulation here!" Long Aotian was a little panicked, the Thunder Tribulation that Han Liang was facing now was the Thunder Tribulation that he would suffer when he advanced to the Fusion Realm of the Sky Sea Realm!

"What?!This dragon is not your relative?grass!" Han Liang's heart tightened, what's the matter, he just recited an intermediate thunder channeling technique, which great god was attracted by me by the thunder tribulation when he broke through the empty sea realm?!

"You're miserable, you can't run away! If you can't bear it, run quickly! If you don't run now, when will you wait?!" Long Aotian is more anxious than cold.

Han Liang looked at the thunder slurry that was constantly splitting on his body, as well as the dragon-shaped thing that was gradually taking shape: "Do you want me to carry it, or do you want me to run?"

"Running while carrying!" Long Aotian was so anxious that he kept urging.

It was a little cold and a little cloudy, but I did it anyway. But when he turned around, he found that the dragon-shaped thing had been chasing after him.

Han Liang stopped and stopped running: "No matter how far I run, it will follow me·····" The thunder and lightning that slashed at Han Liang's body were even more ferocious, making Han Liang almost unable to stand. Blood slid down the cold fingertips and toes.

No matter how far it runs, it will follow? Han Liang's heart moved, and he rushed towards Bai Lian Town.

"What are you going to do, do you want to split this Bai Lian Town?" Long Aotian looked at Han Liang's slightly hideous face and asked puzzledly. Does this guy want to take this opportunity for revenge?

The dragon-shaped thing in the thick dark clouds let out a long groan, speeding up to catch up with the cold, and the dragon-shaped thing felt insulted at the moment: Damn, is a kid in the refining period beaten with chicken blood, and Lao Tzu can't outrun him?

At this moment, the thunder pulp has turned dark purple, and every drop that falls on the cold body will make him stumble step by step, but fortunately, the destination is in sight. Chill grinned.

"I'm going to visit Ouyang's house. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Hanliang's mouth, and his originally beautiful voice turned out to be a bit like a crow's cry at the moment.