Chapter 409: Carving Insect Technique

Zhu Qingshi waved his sleeves: "It's okay, just take a break." As he spoke, Zhu Qingshi stretched out his right hand and quickly struck out a white light, the white light turned into a huge net, directly covering the entire attic, about half a pillar of incense, the white light turned into a giant net collapsed, slowly disappeared, and the attic that was still damaged just now has been restored to its original state, especially the cracks split by the lightning, it is even more healed.

Lin San gave Zhu Qingshi a thumbs up and said with sincere admiration: "The master is so powerful!"

"Huh...... The carving insect skill is not worth mentioning. Being complimented by the apprentice made Zhu Qingshi feel very comfortable.

Lin San stretched out his hand and took out the thunder guidance technique secret book from his arms: "Master, this one will be returned to you." ”

"Don't worry, let's put it with you first. Zhu Qingshi waved his hand.

"This ...... This is not appropriate......" Lin San said hesitantly.

"What's inappropriate, I can't understand the lightning channeling technique, and it's Lang Fei to put it here for me. Zhu Qingshi smiled: "Just take it as a meeting gift from the master, but you have to keep the secret book of the lightning channeling technique well, don't lose it." "If it weren't for the fact that the secret book of the Thunder Channeling Technique was passed down by the ancestor, Zhu Qingshi would have given it to Lin San a long time ago.

Seeing that Zhu Qingshi insisted on putting the thunder guidance technique cheats here for himself, Lin San no longer refused: "Master, don't worry, people are in the cheats, I will definitely take good care of the cheats!"

"The art of guiding thunder is broad and profound, you have to pay attention to it. Zhu Qingshi said with a smile.

"The disciple must devote himself to the comprehension of the thunder channeling technique, and he will definitely not disappoint the master. Lin San assured.

Zhu Qingshi thought of something again: "You can just move to live here for the teacher, it is usually convenient for us to communicate with the master and apprentice." ”

"This ......" Lin San showed a look of embarrassment on his face: "I think it's better to forget it, I have too many sleeping problems, I'm afraid it will disturb you, master." ”

Seeing that Lin San was unwilling to live with him, Zhu Qingshi didn't force it anymore: "It's not too early, you can go back." ”

Lin San saluted Zhu Qingshi, turned around and strode away.

"Wait. Zhu Qingshi suddenly shouted.

Lin San stopped and turned to look at Zhu Qingshi: "Master, what else do you have to order?"

"The matter of your understanding of the thunder technique must be kept secret, and you must not mention it to outsiders!" Zhu Qingshi advised.

"Why?" Lin San didn't understand, could it be that the lightning channeling technique was something that could not be seen?

Zhu Qingshi didn't answer Lin San's question directly, but said solemnly: "I'm doing this for your good, if you want to cultivate steadily, just listen to me." ”

Lin San nodded thoughtfully: "The disciple has written it down, if the master has nothing else to do, the disciple will go back first." Seeing Zhu Qingshi nodding, Lin San turned around and left.

Looking at Lin San's departing back, Zhu Qingshi's expression was a little complicated, and after a long time, he exhaled lightly and turned around and returned to the attic.

More than half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, Lin San's small life is quite nourishing, during the day he went to Zhu Qingshi's attic to comprehend the lightning channeling technique, and occasionally chatted with Zhu Qingshi, Zhu Qingshi is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, and he knows a lot of things, every time he chats, Lin San will benefit a lot, as for the night, Lin San hides in the room where he lives to study the white eggs of the tired demon bees.

At noon that day, Lin San came out of the small courtyard and walked towards the attic where Zhu Qingshi lived without hurrying or slow.

"Stop!" suddenly came a soft shout from the front.

Lin San looked up, and his heart suddenly felt tired, it turned out to be Hua Ming, it was really a narrow road.

"Boy, don't you salute when you see Uncle Shi?!" Hua Mingyin smiled and walked towards Lin San.

Lin San stiffly bowed to Hua Ming: "I've seen Uncle Shi." "It stands to reason that Lin San's master Zhu Qingshi and the head of the sect are senior brothers, so Lin San and Hua Ming should be senior brothers, but the generations of the Tianshan faction are divided according to the realm of cultivation, and the master and disciple are treated separately.

In order to reduce the suspicion of the Tianshan faction towards himself, Lin San could only use self-harm to lower his cultivation, but he didn't expect that in this way, he would become a qi bag, which was really depressing.

Hua Ming glanced at Lin San: "Look at your red face, you should have had a good life recently." ”

Lin San crooked his mouth: "I don't know if Uncle Shi still has something, if it's okay, I'm going to find the master." After speaking, Lin San raised his feet and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" Hua Ming stretched out his hand to stop Lin San.

Lin San frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know what else Uncle Shi has to order?" If it weren't for the fact that Hua Ming is head disciple, Lin San would have been too lazy to take care of it, that is, in the Tianshan Sect, if it was outside, Lin San would have chopped Hua Ming, who was not knowing the height of the sky, into pieces of meat.

"What, don't you want to talk to me!" Hua Ming snorted coldly.

Lin San pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Bold!" Hua Ming shouted violently.

Lin San was startled, and looked up at Hua Ming differently, only to see Hua Ming reach out and grab a handful of dirt from the ground and smear it directly on his chest, Lin San was stunned, and said in his heart: What kind of wind is this Hua Ming smoking?

"Stinky boy, you dare to sneak up on me with dirty mud!" Hua Ming glared at Lin San with a fierce voice.

Lin San was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses: "You framed me!"

"Yes, I'm just framing you!" Hua Ming sneered: "I'll see how you get out this time!"

Lin San's face was extremely gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, at this moment, Lin San really wanted to slaughter Hua Ming, the little king and eight lambs, but reason told Lin San that he couldn't do this, because once he killed Hua Ming, his deeds would leak out, and he would not be able to get the condensing incense.

"Smack!" Hua Ming reached out and clasped Lin San's shoulder.

Lin San's shoulders shook slightly, and he broke away from Hua Ming's dog paws.

"Huh?" Hua Ming looked at Lin San in surprise: "You can actually dodge my blow?"

Lin San secretly said "not good", he was excited just now, and he was exposed.

"I don't believe in evil!" Hua Ming pounced on Lin San.

This time, Lin San didn't dodge, and smoothly let Hua Ming catch him.

"Let's go, follow me to the head and the elders to evaluate the reasoning!" Hua Ming dragged Lin San to the Tiantai Temple.

In the main hall, the head of the house and several elders were deliberating, and suddenly saw Hua Ming pulling Lin San into the main hall, and they were all stunned, not understanding what was going on.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me!" Hua Ming let go of Lin San and knelt directly on the ground.

Lin San stood next to him, watching Hua Ming's performance coldly, without saying a word.

The head Liang Wanli frowned: "What happened?"

Several other elders also looked at Hua Ming with surprised faces.