Qin Shu's eagerness caught Fang Ao's eyes, and successfully made her blood boil with excitement.
This was the first time Qin Shu faced off against a Leilinggen monk in the foundation building stage. If she used her spiritual power, she would be 100% sure of winning.
But now she just wants to use other people's power of thunder to temper her lower body. At present, she still doesn't know how well her body can tolerate the power of thunder. In this way, she can more accurately find out her body's tolerance by trying bit by bit. critical point.
She made a hand gesture, mobilizing all the muscles in her body.
Today, Qin Shu looks slender, but in fact she has strong muscles, and her smooth and neat lines are completely covered by the robe on her body.
Fang Ao's right hand slowly lifted up, and the power of thunder and lightning condensed in his palm showed a clear purple color, with white arcs faintly streaking across it.
At a glance, she knew that the moves used by the others just now were not at the same level at all. Qin Shu swallowed her saliva and began to run the body-training techniques crazily.
She must be in her best condition to meet this move, so that she can have a clearer understanding of herself.
The power of thunder and lightning in Fang Ao's hand was condensed for longer and longer, and finally it seemed that she had reached the critical point of her endurance. The light ball in her hand was thrown into the air, and the energy in it was released in an instant, heading towards Qin Shu rushed towards him.
Others around him watched this scene quietly, even their breathing stopped.
Qin Shu was shrouded in light and electricity, her eyes slightly closed, and she breathed in and out regularly. Veins popped up in her hands, but in the end she didn't even punch.
When the light and electricity dissipated, Qin Shu just wanted to praise him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, a plume of green smoke came out of his mouth.
Qin Shu smiled awkwardly, raised her hand to wave away the green smoke, and then continued: "Fellow Daoist Fang is amazing!"
Fang Ao's mouth twitched, "Are you sure you are praising me?"
Qin Shu: "..."
From her current position, it seems difficult to praise her opponent.
She quickly made another starting gesture and said, "Fellow Taoist, you should just be warming up and then continue."
Fang Ao was also an outspoken person. When he saw this, he said directly: "Fellow Taoist, in my opinion, there is no need to show off your gesture."
This guy doesn't know how to take action at all, why is he going to all this trouble to raise his hand?
Qin Shu didn't hesitate, she knew in her heart that her starting move would come in handy sooner or later.
Fellow Daoist Fang's spiritual energy was also very solid. She could feel that her body's endurance had reached the critical point, and it was not far before she could fight back.
She watched Fang Ao build up his strength again, and this time her fingers flew like butterflies, so fast that they left a string of afterimages.
"Thunder is rolling." Fang Ao's red lips parted slightly, and he spat out four words without emotion.
The next moment, Qin Shu felt as if she had stepped into a minefield, and the entire Lei Yin Pond's thunder spirit energy resonated, making a crackling sound.
Qin Shu immediately realized that this was the thunderstorm that Senior Brother Weng Zan had mentioned before.
The thunderstorm that he failed to cause was instead caused by fellow Taoist Fang Ao.
Qin Shu immediately braced herself up, and when the thunder from the sky poured down from her head, Qin Shu did not try to be too confident this time and raised her hand to fight back.
She still didn't use her spiritual energy, but instead performed a set of boxing techniques.
The force of the punch and the power of thunder and lightning collided with each other, and at the same time, it could better activate the muscles of her whole body.
Everyone stood on the edge of the martial arts arena, watching the thin figure boxing in the thunderous sky. It was a visual feast with both strength and softness.
This time Qin Shu still followed. Fang Ao was surprised by her physical strength, but he refused to admit defeat and took action again.
"I will go all out this time, fellow Daoist Qin, please be careful." Fang Ao reminded.
Qin Shu clasped her fists and said, "Thank you very much."
Fang Ao's curly hair moved in the wind. She took out her natal magical weapon and cast the spell again.
As soon as Qin Shu saw her movement, she knew that she probably wouldn't be able to survive with her physical strength alone. She quickly raised her hand and all the spiritual energy in her body was released, rushing to get through.
Qin Shu's purple spiritual energy covered the surface of her body with a hazy purple layer. Unfortunately, this purple color was inconspicuous among the purple thunder in the sky.
No one doubted that she could take on this move, but seeing that she didn't even take out the magic weapon, they felt that she was being overconfident.
However, when Qin Shu actually took this move, everyone fell silent.
Even Fang Ao raised his fist towards Qin Shu and said sincerely: "Fellow Taoist is indeed very strong."
Just when Qin Shu was about to say something modest, she heard Fang Ao touch his chin again and ask thoughtfully: "Fellow Taoist, do you think that if I also train my body, will it be easier when I am accumulating strength?"
Qin Shu: "?"
This fellow Taoist can indeed draw inferences from one instance...
However, Qin Shu was very pleased that she could figure it out.
The human body is the same as the magic weapon. They are both containers for holding spiritual energy. The stronger the container, the better it can hold it.
Qin Shu and Fang Ao, two women with very different styles, stood on the edge of the martial arts arena and discussed their cultivation experiences for a moment. Fang Ao, with a satisfied fist, fisted at Qin Shu, left the place and returned to his cave.
Qin Shu's eyes just fell on the other fellow Taoists, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by someone speaking.
"You little friend are quite interesting."
Qin Shu heard his voice but didn't see him. She searched around but didn't see anyone coming.
But when I saw that the other monks in Tiangang Palace had bowed their heads, their expressions were very respectful.
Qin Shu scratched the back of her head and was about to ask who was speaking when an old man appeared in front of her.
This man's hair was all white, he had a long beard, he was wearing a purple robe, and his body was embroidered with complicated patterns. Qin Shu just took a look at it and felt a little dizzy.
She shook her head, feeling wary, and took her mind back.
At this time, the disciples of Tiangang Palace around him respectfully called him, "Ancestor Leiyun."
Qin Shu's heart clicked, it turned out that this was the legendary ancestor Lei Yun!
Ancestor Lei Yun hummed, turned to look at Qin Shu, and said calmly: "Follow me."
Although Qin Shu didn't know why her ancestor called her there, she didn't dare not go.
She followed Patriarch Lei Yun obediently and followed him out of the martial arts arena. When she passed by senior fellow apprentices Weng Zan and Liang Feng, she winked at them.
Ancestor Lei Yun didn't walk very fast, but most people really couldn't catch up.
He took a few steps and looked back, only to find Qin Shu standing behind him, her head lowered.
He was stunned for a moment, stroking his beard with a thoughtful expression.
It seems that Xuantianmen is better at teaching disciples than Tiangang Palace.
