Qin Shi Mingyue Taoist Master Uncle

And at this moment, the water droplets on the grass seemed to be drawn by some force, they all left the ground and gathered upwards, and in an instant, thousands of water droplets were floating in the air in front of Beichen. middle.

With a light wave, those crystal water droplets gathered together again and turned into a water polo.

At this time, Beichen once again used the ice spirit as a guide to make the water flow back into the wooden barrel smoothly, but when the clear water filled the wooden barrel again, strange things happened.

I saw that the clear water in the barrel suddenly turned into ice, and the wooden barrel also had cracks due to expansion.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Bei Chen showed a joyful smile. Three days ago, it was absolutely impossible for him to control the ice spirit so proficiently. Now he is one step closer to being a real master.

Feeling the extraordinaryness of the ice aura, he has already made up his mind to cultivate it to a higher level.For this reason, Beichen also asked Chisongzi if there is a way to speed up the speed of spiritual energy cultivation.

As the head of Tianzong, Chisongzi had no secrets, so he told him that there is an ice cave in Tianzong, which is covered with ice no matter in summer, autumn or winter, and it is very cold, which is the best way to cultivate the ice attribute. Place.

Beichen originally planned to leave immediately, but because of an incident, he had to postpone it temporarily.

The third elder of the Taoist school is known as a fortune teller, who can accurately calculate changes in celestial phenomena and terrain. According to his calculations, the first spring thunder of this year is coming.

Just as he was thinking about these things, he heard an explosion in the sky, and then saw lightning appear

The corner of Beichen's mouth showed a twitch: "The time to practice Thunder Art has come!"

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An unknown mountain, because the mountain is full of clouds and fog all day long, it is rumored that once it is covered by clouds, you will get lost in it, so it is called Yunmeng Mountain.

There are many tigers, leopards and wolves in this mountain, and there are dangers everywhere, even people who are nearby dare not break in easily.

But in this dangerous mountain, there is an unknown place, where there are clear streams, beautiful flowers and plants, and houses made of bamboo and wood.

The owner here is an old man. Although his head is full of silver hair, he is not as decayed as ordinary old people. His expression is calm but not lost in brilliance, and his steps are steady but not heavy at all.

He wears a hair crown on his head and is dressed in a black robe. Two seal characters clearly appear on the robe—Ghost Valley!

Behind him was a boy in his early ten years, with a hairband tied on top of his loose short hair. Although he was young, his hair had already turned gray.

The young man held a sword in his arms, his eyes were firm and he could not see any emotional fluctuations, and the raised eyebrows added a touch of rebellion and determination to his immature face.

The old man led him to an open space near the house, where he saw a young man about his age trying to swing the wooden sword in his hand. Even though his hands were trembling, he still didn't stop at all.

The young man holding the sword looked at the person in front of him and carefully sized him up.

His slightly long black hair was simply tied into a bunch and placed behind his back. Although he was dressed plainly, the silver-haired boy saw something very familiar in the eyes of that person, and this familiar look often appeared in his own eyes. in the eyes.

"Nie Er!"

Hearing the old man's call, the young man who was practicing sword immediately stopped, walked up to him, held the sword in both hands, bowed slightly and said, "Master!"

The old man nodded slightly, and said softly: "His name is Wei Zhuang, you can call him Xiao Zhuang, he will be your junior from today on!"

The young man named Nie Er looked at the person next to the old man, and after a few seconds of staring at him, he called out slightly softly: "Xiao Zhuang."

Hearing this, the silver-haired boy named Wei Zhuang also shouted: "Brother!" But his voice seemed much colder.

Seeing that the two already knew each other and greeted each other, the old man said, "Nie'er, Xiaozhuang, since you two have joined my Zongheng family, you should know that our Guigu lineage has always only accepted two disciples. The vertical one is horizontal. As the saying goes, the horizontal sword attacks on the skill in order to seek its benefits, which is called 捭. The vertical sword attacks on the momentum in order to seek the truth, which is called 捭. road.

Nie Er, what you practice is the vertical sword, so Xiaozhuang is naturally the horizontal sword.Although you two are brothers and sisters, there can only be one winner, and the winner is Guiguzi! "

Hearing this, the eyes of the silver-haired young man Wei Zhuang became sharp instantly, his breathing gradually became rapid, and even the sword in his hand was tightened, while the other young man's expression was not so obvious, but there was still a desire and longing in his eyes .

Both of them hope that they can represent Guigu's lineage to rule the world and become the strongest in the world, which is why they came here.

"Okay, you two can go to rest first, I will teach Xiaozhuang the way of the horizontal sword from tomorrow!" Guiguzi walked in another direction after speaking.

Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang watched the master leave, but they did not follow Guiguzi's arrangement. Instead, they continued to practice swordsmanship not far away. Although the weather was not very hot, their clothes were still wet with sweat.

Just like this, the afternoon passed, and the two of them seemed to be competing with each other, and they were unwilling to give up first, so they braced their bodies and continued to wave the trembling sword in their hands.

Another hour later, the two teenagers couldn't hold it anymore after reaching their limits, and fell to the ground almost at the same time.

The two lying on the ground gasped heavily, looking at each other, but they didn't say a word.In the quiet space, apart from the chirping of insects, the only sound left was the breathing of the two of them.

Guiguzi sat on his knees in the room, stretching out his hand to caress his beard. Guiguzi, who was nearly [-] years old, looked at something unknowingly. Brother, I just wonder if you will make the same choice as me in the end?"

Chapter 25 Ice and Thunder

Taoist Tianzong Taiyi Mountain

Beichen sat cross-legged in the courtyard of Ziguang Pavilion, with his eyes slightly closed, breathing evenly, the ground was emitting damp water vapor, and the sky was also scattered with raindrops like silk threads, the sound of thunder gradually faded away. The first spring rain has come to an end.

In order to be able to practice Leifa smoothly, he had already stayed in the rain here for an hour, but even so, his white robe was not wet by a drop of rain.

Whenever the traces of spring rain fell on him, there would always be a small cracking sound, and then it would be bounced away instantly.

After a while, the clouds cleared and the sky began to clear up. When the last drizzle in the air returned to the dust, Bei Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and the pupils even turned into a dazzling golden color, with traces of lightning flashing in the eyes. It seems to be breathtaking.

He took a deep breath, then stood up, stretched out his right wrist and flipped it over like a finger snap, bent his middle finger and flicked it lightly, a trace of golden lightning shot out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then heard " With a bang, the electric arc hit the rockery several feet away.

Beichen stepped forward, and when his footsteps landed, he saw lightning flashing around him. His figure flickered for a while, and then he appeared next to the rockery ten meters away.

This is a movement method recorded in the Thunder Law, called "Lei Dong", which means "It moves like thunder, and the eyes don't know where it is going, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find its trace."

On top of the "Thunder", there is also a "Thunder Illusion Body", which can be regarded as an advanced version of the former.

Beichen looked at the two-meter-high rockery in front of him. Although it was slightly burnt black, it didn't seem to have caused too much damage to it. If he hadn't practiced lightning before, his blow should be able to hit a three-inch-deep chopstick. small hole.

And now...

Beichen smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the scorched place, the seemingly hard stone suddenly turned into powder, the black dust was blown by the breeze, and a diameter The hole is more than one inch, and runs through the rockery wall tens of centimeters thick.