"No, come again!"

In the small grove next to the deep forest stone, a stern reprimand sounded, followed by a strange black thunder flash.

A man and a boy stood facing each other between the shadows of the trees, and as the man scolded, the boy accumulated a cluster of black thunder flames in his hand and slashed at each other.

"Bang!" There was another explosion, but the man who was struck by the black lightning did not suffer the slightest damage, but closed his eyes, as if savoring something. After a long time, the man shook his head and said:

"No, it's still not right. The proportion of the thunder-based spiritual essence of this thunder yin did not increase. ”

After that, the man stretched out his right hand, and the same cluster of thunder flames gathered in his hand, looking at the boy in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised a dangerous arc, "It seems that you still don't understand deeply enough." Let's take a good look!" Then he threw the thunder flame in his hand at the other party.

When the boy saw the thunder attacking, he exhaled heavily, but he didn't dodge, squatted in a deep step, and took the thunderbolt without any defense.

As his body shook violently, Jun Yan only felt that his whole body was instantly stabbed by thousands of steel needles at the same time. But he didn't care about the pain, gritted his teeth, and concentrated on carefully experiencing the tyrannical thunder and lightning in his body, and thinking and portraying every detail of the thunder and lightning in his spiritual sense. This kind of serious "experience" invisibly magnified his pain of being struck by lightning.

"Come again!" Razor on the other side was expressionless and shouted coldly.

Hearing this, Jun Yan gathered his spiritual energy, recalling the appearance of the thunder and lightning that had just been engraved in his mind, and a black lightning bolt formed in his hand, smashing towards Lei Ze again.

But this time, Lei Ze did not resist the lightning strike, and threw out a lightning bolt casually, colliding with Jun Yan's black thunder in the air. Looking at the black thunder that had dissipated together with his own blow, Lei Ze had a hint of surprise in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay, Jun Yan. You've weathered 71 lightning strikes today, more than double what you did two months ago. And...... Your thunder is almost as good as real lightning. ”

Hearing Lei Ze's satisfactory evaluation, Jun Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at the uncle reluctantly, and then collapsed on the grass and gasped heavily. The residual thunder spirit made him sore, and fatigue hit his heart, and he actually fell asleep like this before he knew it.

"This kid!" Lei Ze shook his head with a smile, and stepped forward to pick Jun Yan up. Looking at the immature face of the boy in front of him, Lei Ze couldn't help but feel distressed.

Lei Ling thinks of himself as a strict teacher, and his military behavior makes him almost strict in training Jun Yan. But in the past two months, the resilience shown by Yuan Junyan still made him secretly frightened.

After two months of boring training and hundreds of lightning strikes, the ten-year-old boy persevered without any complaints. Such perseverance, even Lei Ling sighed to himself.

"Just give you a little rest. A rare trace of tenderness appeared on the stern instructor's face, and he gently hugged Jun Yan and rushed back to the Hatchling Dragon Courtyard.

Of course, what Jun Yan didn't know was that in his sleep, the thunder and lightning remaining in his body were domesticated little by little, transformed into a gentle spiritual substance, and drilled into his flesh and bones as before, silently strengthening his body......

In the Hatchling Dragon Courtyard, between Jun Yan being half asleep and half awake, many questions swirled in his mind. "Dean, Ancient, Shadow...... What is the conspiracy behind this?" Jun Yan muttered, as if he was talking in a dream. Suddenly, Jun Yan opened his eyes suddenly, only to find himself lying on the bed in the bedroom - it seemed that Uncle Lei had sent him back.

"How can you talk in your dreams, in case something leaks......"

Jun Yan held his somewhat faint head, turned over and got out of bed to pour himself a glass of water, and all kinds of doubts made him sleep badly.

Recalling the various questions that were circling in his mind just now, Jun Yan secretly said in his heart: "It seems that Brother Zi Yan should also know something." That's right, after all, he is the dean's apprentice......" Recalling that Qin Zi left a reminder on the apple, Jun Yan whispered to himself suspiciously: "Shadow, what does this shadow refer to......"

Although he had doubts in his heart, Jun Yan didn't plan to ask Qin Ziyan about it. Since the cautious transmission of the message that day, Qin Ziyan has always avoided Jun Yan and not communicated much, as if he was avoiding something. It seems that Zi Yan may have been subject to several major restrictions. Rather than providing useful information, rash questioning could put them at risk.

Bang bang bang...... There was a knock on the door, interrupting Jun Yan's thoughts.

"Brother, are you awake? It's time for lunch. It was Chu Chenghao's voice, it turned out that the meal had arrived.

"Oh, I'll do it. Jun Yan responded, Yin Yan's arm stretched out to put on a shoe, after more than two months of adaptation, Jun Yan has become much more proficient.

"Huh, what about my other shoe, won't it be thrown under the bed by the uncle......" There was only one shoe on the side of the bed, Jun Yan didn't find the other shoe, and habitually controlled the power of the yin to touch under the bed.

When a force of yin probed down, in Jun Yan's sight, the black yin seemed to blend into the shadow next to the bed and disappeared.

Jun Yan was suddenly shocked in his heart: in this Tianyuan world, it is not the privilege of the power of the Yin to merge into the darkness. There are too many abilities to hide in the shadows. At this moment, Jun Yan seemed to understand what the "shadow" on the apple meant......

If you guess, you don't have to think about it, after all, eating is important. The restaurant has always been one of the most important places in the courtyard, and everyone gathers together when they are busy with their own meals.

Because he has suffered more than two months of lightning strikes in a row, even if Jun Yan has short hair, he is scorched, so he is often teased by Tong Mengying.

"Tut-tut, Brother Jun Yan, your hair is so funny, like a noble lady in Yongshuo County!" During the meal, Xiao Mengying pulled off one of Jun Yan's hairs that had been struck by thunder, and said deliberately yin and yang.

Looking at the cute little man in front of him, Jun Yan's playfulness was also hooked, so he deliberately pretended to be pitiful and said: "Your brother is so miserable now, I am abused by Uncle Lei every day, and he still uses thunder to hack me! He is so big, I am so small, I am ......" said and squeezed out a few tears, and the power of the yin yao who controlled the chopsticks also trembled.

"Okay, uncle is too much!" Listening to Jun Yan's "crying", Xiao Mengying didn't eat anymore, her little mouth pouted, and she said angrily: "Brother, don't cry! I'm going to go to Mother Yu to complain! Look, my sister supports you!"

After that, Xiao Mengying put down the dishes and chopsticks, held her head high, and walked to her mother, who was eating and beating Yu, with her delicate little skirt raised.

At this time, Mother Yu was sitting with Uncle Lei eating together, talking and laughing. Seeing Xiao Mengying coming, she thought that the food was not to her liking. So with a kind smile, he turned around and asked, "Xiao Mengying, why did you come here in the middle of eating, and the food didn't suit your appetite?"

"No, no, Mother Jade, Uncle Lei ......"

"One more thing, your sugar gourd this month is gone. Lei Ze, who was sitting next to Mother Jade, didn't look back, and threatened in a low voice.

"Well, it's okay Mother Jade! Goodbye Mother Jade! Goodbye Uncle!"

Hearing that her beloved sugar gourd was "in danger", Xiao Mengying instantly confessed, and hurriedly slipped back with oil on the soles of her feet, making Yu's mother cry and laugh.

Seeing Mengying running back in a gray manner, Jun Yan was also amused to cover her mouth and snicker, Xiao Mengying didn't care, patted Jun Yan's shoulder and pretended to be mature and said: "Brother Jun Yan, don't blame me for not giving my strength, the enemy is too strong!"

Crawling back to the dining table in two steps, Xiao Mengying ate honestly, chewing food in her mouth, and kept muttering: "It's too insidious to blackmail me with a sugar gourd......!"

The children at the Hatchling House are always so happy. If he hadn't realized the other side of the Hatchling Dragon Academy, he would have been able to enjoy this kind of happiness!, Jun Yan thought to himself. Looking at the naughty or cute younger brothers and sisters around Jun Yan's heart warmed: Perhaps, this is the reason why I have to become stronger.

In summer, the sun is quite scorching, and even if you hide in the house, you have a feeling of being baked. But even though he was as delicate as fire, Jun Yan still held the Zang Miao knife, stood against the sun, and went to the backyard on time to practice slashing.

"How many more swings does Brother Jun Yan have to swing that big iron rod before he can rest?" Not far away, Tong Mengying was lying on the windowsill, looking at Jun Yan who had been repeating the same action, and asked Liu Qingqing with a small mouth. As he spoke, he took a bite of the rock sugar gourd in his hand, as if venting his dissatisfaction.

Liu Qingqing looked at the sweaty boy in the distance and smiled slightly, without words. Lowered her head and continued to thread the needle and thread - since half a month ago, she found that Jun Yan's hands were bruised due to the fact that the palms of his hands were abrasive and blistered, so she planned to sew a protective gear and gloves for him to help Jun Yan hold the knife.

However, this afternoon's swing practice is not destined to be too long.

"Jun Yan, rest for a while. Lei Ze walked straight to Jun Yan, who was still wielding a knife in the school field, and threw a pot of water to Jun Yan, ending the boy's cultivation.

After a long period of exercise, the boy's arms were already strong, his skin was healthy from the sun, and his body was taller and stronger than it had been two months ago.

"Jun Yan, the thunder and lightning you simulated are already very close to the real thunder system. I think it's time to teach you the Thunder Spirit. ”

"Really?" Jun Yan asked excitedly. After more than two months of hard work, it finally bore fruit.

You must know that the level increases, the more you go to the back, the slower it becomes. Since the last time he reached the first rank in one fell swoop, after nearly three months of hard work, Jun Yan was successfully promoted on a moonlit night, and he could be worthy of the first order and second level. The current realm has just stabilized, and there is still a long way to go before the next breakthrough, so for Jun Yan now, the best way to improve his strength is to learn new skills.

"My Yin and Yang ...... Ahem, has the lightning simulated by my Yin Yao met the requirements?"

Pouring a mouthful of water into his stomach, Jun Yan almost missed his mouth with annoyance. Ever since he had been reminded of the "shadow" by Qin Ziyan, Jun Yan had always suspected that someone could observe everyone's every move in the Hatchling Dragon Courtyard from the shadows.

Since he promised Lei Ze to keep the power of Yang Yao secret, Jun Yan didn't want to expose the hole card of Yang Yao because he was comfortable for a while.

Lei Ze also noticed Jun Yan's slip of the tongue, but he didn't say much, but raised his hand to seal it, and a thunder light enchantment wrapped around the two of them was formed.

In the midst of the enchantment, Jun Yan looked at Lei Ze expectantly, waiting for him to teach the skills. Who knows, Razor stunned himself as soon as he spoke.

"Jun Yan, to be honest, I don't recommend you to learn the Thunder Technique............

Lei Ze looked at Jun Yan and said.