After the attic was missing Zhu Qingshi, it seemed to be a lot less angry, and Lin San was alone leaning against the door, frowning, not knowing what to think again.

"Wind and dust. Suddenly there was a shout from behind him.

Lin San turned his head and looked, and his face sank: "Elder Ding." ”

Elder Ding walked up to Lin San and sighed, "I'm here to worship Elder Zhu. ”

Hearing that Elder Ding had come to worship Zhu Qingshi, Lin San's face couldn't help but soften a little, and he immediately led Elder Ding to Zhu Qingshi's grave.

Elder Ding stood silently in front of the grave, with a sad expression on his face: "Senior Brother Zhu, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to avenge your revenge, and your disciple Fengchen, I will also take care of it as my own disciple." ”

Lin San, who was standing next to him, had a calm expression, and it seemed that Elder Ding said some emotional words, but he couldn't impress Lin San at all.

After a while, Elder Ding said to Lin San, "Fengchen, I still have something to look for you. ”

Lin San nodded, turned around and walked towards the attic.

Elder Ding was stunned for a moment, then raised his heels.

Walking to the door of the attic, Lin San stopped, turned to look at Elder Ding, and said indifferently, "Elder Ding has something to say." ”

Elder Ding pondered for a moment and said slowly, "I came today for two things, the first is to worship Elder Zhu, and the second is to worship Elder Zhu...... I just wanted to talk to you about the lightning channeling technique. Lin San frowned: "Elder Ding, I made it very clear before, I don't know any lightning channeling at all!"

"Fengchen, no matter what, you are also a member of the Tianshan Sect, you should do your best for the Tianshan Sect, you may not know the importance of the Thunder Channeling Technique to the Tianshan Sect, let me tell you, in fact, ......" Elder Ding persuaded bitterly.

Lin San stretched out his hand to interrupt Elder Ding's words: "I'll repeat it again: I don't know how to lead thunder, don't come to me again in the future!" After speaking, he turned his head and wanted to enter the attic.

"Wait!" Elder Ding shouted.

Lin San stopped and turned to look at Elder Ding, "Is there anything else Elder Ding has to do?"

Elder Ding reached out and untied a storage bag from his waist, shook his hand and threw it at Lin San.

Lin San subconsciously caught the storage bag and asked suspiciously, "Elder Ding, what are you ......?"

"You look at what's in the storage bag first. Elder Ding pointed to the storage bag.

Lin San used his divine sense to poke at the storage bag in his hand, and his expression suddenly became strange: "Spirit stone?"

Elder Ding nodded: "There are a total of 100,000 high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, which were given to you by the master. ”

"Why did you give me the Spirit Stone for no reason?" Lin San asked puzzled.

Elder Ding smiled: "Do you really not understand, or do you not understand? As long as you say the method of cultivating the Thunder Channeling Technique, these 100,000 high-grade spirit stones are yours!"

Lin San directly stuffed the storage bag back to Elder Ding: "I don't know what the lightning channeling technique is, so I can't put away these spirit stones." ”

"Uh......" Elder Ding didn't expect Lin San to refuse so simply, and it took a long time to come to his senses: "Fengchen, you have to think about it, these are 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and ordinary disciples can't earn them in a lifetime...... Also, the head of the sect has already said that if you want, he can make an exception to accept you as a registered disciple, and at the same time teach you the best immortal cultivator**. ”

"The head of the sect accepts me as a registered disciple?!" Lin San raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, the head of the sect and Elder Zhu have a deep relationship, he can't bear to see you lonely and helpless, so he wants to make an exception to accept you as a registered disciple, so that your status in the Tianshan Sect will be much higher, and no one will dare to bully you. Elder Ding checked the change in Lin San's expression as he spoke.

Lin San's cheeks twitched a few times: "Thank you for your kindness, since I am already a disciple of Elder Zhu, I can no longer worship the head of the sect as a teacher." ”

"You refused?" Elder Ding looked at Lin San incredulously: "Not everyone can be the head disciple!"

"I just want to cultivate well by myself now, and I don't want to worship any more masters. Lin San replied very resolutely.

Elder Ding's face became gloomy: "Fengchen, let me ask you one last time: don't you really say the method of cultivating the Thunder Channeling Technique!" As he spoke, a trace of white light flashed in the palm of Elder Ding's right hand, and the aura on his body also became flickering.

Lin San was shocked, what did this Elder Ding want to do?

"Speak!" Seeing that Lin San was silent for a long time, Elder Ding couldn't help but shout softly.

Lin San's expression was a little uncertain, and he ...... for a long time He sighed softly, "Elder Ding, is the Thunder Channeling Technique really so important to the Tianshan Sect?"

"Of course!" Elder Ding nodded.

"I can name a way to practice the Lightning Channeling Technique, but I have one condition. Lin San said expressionlessly.

"Are you finally willing to admit that you know how to guide thunder!" Elder Ding's face was overjoyed: "What conditions? If I can do it, I will definitely promise you!"

"The conditions are very simple! I want to tell the master the secret of cultivating the Thunder Channeling Technique to my face. Lin San said his conditions.

"Okay, no problem!" Elder Ding readily agreed.

"Elder Ding is waiting outside for a while, I'll go change my clothes and go with you to see the head of the house immediately." After Lin San finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the attic.

Elder Ding stood at the door, waiting quietly.

After a while, Lin San came out of the attic and followed Elder Ding towards the Tiantai Temple.

Along the way, Lin San was silent, Elder Ding still wanted to talk a few words, but when he saw Lin San's appearance of rejection thousands of miles away, he immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Half an hour later, Elder Ding and Lin San came to the gate of the Tiantai Shrine.

At this time, the head of the house, Liang Wanli, was discussing with more than a dozen elders.

Elder Ding was just about to lead Lin San into the main hall, when an accident happened.

"Help, boss!" Lin San suddenly wailed and stumbled into the main hall.

Elder Ding was stunned, not knowing what Lin San was crazy about.

Liang Wanli and the elders who were discussing the matter were also stunned, and looked at Lin San who ran into the main hall with a puzzled expression.

"Plop!" Lin San knelt directly on the main hall and shouted loudly: "Master, elders, help! Elder Ding wants to kill me!"

"Hiss......" After listening to Lin San's shout, Liang Wanli and the other dozen or so elders all changed their faces.

"Fengchen, what nonsense are you talking about!" Elder Ding ran in from outside in a rage.

Lin Sanjuan shrank back, stretched out his hand and pointed at Elder Ding tremblingly, and said in horror, "You...... Don't come here...... Don't kill me......"

Elder Ding was almost mad: "Who is going to kill you! Don't spew blood!!"

"Elder Ding, I have already given you all the relics of my master...... Just let me go...... I'm just a disciple who doesn't enter the stream, and I can't pose any threat to you at all......" Lin San kept begging for mercy.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you!" Elder Ding stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin San.

"Stop!" Liang Wanli shouted.

"Senior Brother Boss, this stinky boy has framed me!" Elder Ding shouted.