When Zhang Zhiwei was experimenting with flying swords to kill the magic altar.
In the back mountain of Tianshi Mansion, there is an open space in the middle of a dense forest.
An old man and a young man stood here.
The old one, wearing a simple blue robe, sword-shaped eyebrows and white hair, stood with his hands behind his back.
The younger one was wearing a gray monk's robe. He was short in stature and had an average appearance, except for a pair of very eye-catching big ears.
It was Zhang Jingqing and Lin Huaiyi.
"Master, when I was practicing the Five Thunders of Yang just now, I felt that my heart was unbearably hot, as if I had a burst of Qi. I couldn't spit it out, couldn't swallow it, and felt like it was stuck in my throat. What's going on?" Lin Huaiyi said with some surprise. .
"Don't worry, this situation is normal and is a necessary process for practicing the Five Thunder Dharma."
Zhang Jingqing explained: "You have never lost your body, your spirit is complete, your qi is full, and your yang qi is full. What you practice is the five thunders of yang. Your heart qi leads your lung qi to lead the way."
"Heart Qi belongs to fire. To generate it, the heat will naturally be unbearable. As long as you can survive this test, overcome the heat and generate Heart Qi."
"The next step is to generate Lung Qi. Lung Qi is metal and is extremely sharp. Therefore, when you are generating Lung Qi, you will feel as if your lungs are being cut by knives."
"But as long as you get through these two difficulties, develop the two Qi energies, and gather them into one, you will be able to get started with Yang Wu Lei!"
After listening to Zhang Jingqing's explanation, Lin Huaiyi suddenly realized: "That's it. Thank you Master for your guidance. I thought I was possessed just now. I will try to conquer that heat now!"
After Lin Huaiyi finished speaking, he sat cross-legged and meditated, closed his eyes, and was about to do some exercises when he suddenly opened his eyes again and said curiously:
"By the way, Master, how long did it take Senior Brother Zhiwei to generate his heart energy when he was practicing Yang Five Thunders?"
Lin Huaiyi has a contradictory temperament. On the one hand, he wants to hide his clumsiness and not attract anyone's attention, but on the other hand, he is competitive.
Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing frowned, recalling in her mind the scene when Zhang Zhixiu repaired Yang Wu Lei.
At that time, he told Zhang Zhiwei how to use the five thunders of Yang Qi, and Zhang Zhiwei, like Lin Huaiyi just now, started to use Qi under his protection.
However, unlike Lin Huaiyi who felt unbearably hot, he opened his eyes and asked himself if he was possessed.
Zhang Zhiwei fell into trance all night long, and when he opened his eyes, several inches of lightning shot out from his eyes.
He didn't ask for any advice, he just knew the method of practicing Qi. Overnight, Yang Wulei's practice started.
Lin Huaiyi asked him this question, which was tantamount to humiliating himself.
Zhang Jingqing thought for a while and did not tell Lin Huaiyi the truth. Instead, she admonished:
"Huaiyi, don't be competitive during your practice. Only by controlling yourself can you control others. You should focus on yourself."
"Yes, Master!"
The big-eared thief was so smart. He immediately understood the connotation of Zhang Jingqing's words. He must be inferior to his senior brother.
I will definitely try my best to catch up with and surpass my senior brother! Lin Huaiyi took a deep breath and was about to enter a state of trance when he suddenly felt panicked for no reason, as if some disaster was about to happen.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw clusters of "burrs" growing on his Taoist robe and Master's Taoist robe, and from time to time, very light static electricity appeared.
"Is this...master going to practice thunder techniques on me?"
Lin Huaiyi looked confused and still didn't understand the situation.
Then I heard the master yell angrily: "Who dares to do something to me?!"
Then, with a wave of his right hand, golden light came out of his body, forming a light shield to protect him and himself.
"Do it? Who is so bold? Who dares to take action against the Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain?"
Just as Lin Huaiyi thought this in his mind, he suddenly felt his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body.
Looking up suddenly, he saw that the clouds in the night sky were dark, but the edges of the clouds were burning bright, as if the sky was densely covered with burning coals, which would fall on the earth at any time.
"This is……"
Before he could figure out the situation, the next second, the sky and the earth brightened up, and brilliant white light filled his eyes.
Then, a "boom" of thunder exploded in my ears, as if someone was hitting the eardrum with a heavy hammer.
Lin Huaiyi lost consciousness instantly.
"Rumble..."
Then, there was an explosion in the old forest. Wind, fire, thunder and lightning all made blazing light and roared, engulfing the two of them in an instant.
Facing Thunder directly is not a wise choice, even if this person is a heavenly master.
After the thunder, Zhang Jingqing looked a little embarrassed, her Taoist robes were in pieces, most of her long beard was burnt, and there were black marks on her face, making her look disgraceful.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Zhang Jingqing gasped violently. He was not at the center of the explosion just now, but he didn't feel comfortable either.
Looking up, I saw that the clouds that were originally dense in the sky had been cut with an obvious opening. This end of the opening was here, and the other end of the opening was at Longhu Mountain.
"The majesty of heaven is so powerful that it moves with wind and thunder. It is my Zhengyi Lei method, and it has such power. Who is it? Which old master in the house is attacking me?"
Zhang Jingqing's face was filled with anger and disbelief. Several brothers and sisters who had been awarded thunder magic by previous heavenly masters flashed through his mind, but they were all rejected by him.
"No way, they can't do anything to me!"
Just as I was wondering, I suddenly felt something strange in my arms.
Zhang Jingqing came back to her senses, took out Lin Huaiyi, who had been protecting him in his arms, and looked around for a while.
At this time, Lin Huaiyi's face was gray and gray, his eyebrows and hair were curled and fluffy, his eyes were tightly closed and tears were streaming down his face. He was held in Zhang Jingqing's hand, like a milk cat that had not yet opened its eyes, and he was pawing blindly with his hands and feet. He was obviously still a little confused.
But fortunately, he is fine.
Zhang Jingqing breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Lin Huaiyi's eyebrows.
Lin Huaiyi woke up slowly, but what he woke up with was dizziness in his head, tingling on his body, and soreness in his eyes.
He opened his eyes slightly and was surprised to find that there was a large charred pit around him, with a bulge in the middle, and he and his master were on this bulge.
"This is……"
Just as he was about to ask what happened, he realized that his body was rising into the air, and it was his master who was taking him to the Great Shangqing Palace.
Being held under his arm, Lin Huaiyi secretly looked at his master, who was looking a little embarrassed. He noticed the anger on his face, and when he thought about the sudden thunderstorm just now, he suddenly clicked his tongue. Longhu Mountain was probably going to change.
At this moment, Longhu Mountain, Ningfang District.
Zhang Zhiwei made such a big commotion, and the surrounding brothers naturally came after hearing the news. The first one to run over was Tian Jinzhong, a little fanboy.
Tian Jinzhong leaned against the window, stuck his head into the hole, and peered around to look at the situation inside.
But it was night now, and it was so dark inside that he couldn't see anything clearly. He thought something had happened to Zhang Zhiwei, so he howled anxiously:
"Senior brother, what are you doing? Senior brother, you didn't..."
Zhang Zhiwei moved and instantly moved out of the front door, came to the window outside, and patted the shoulder of Tian Jinzhong, who was lying on the window howling.
"ah?"
Tian Jinzhong was startled, jumped into the house, and then quickly stuck his head out of the house. When he saw Zhang Zhiwei standing outside, he was relieved.
"Senior brother, what's going on with you? It's like you had a fight with someone."
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I made some mistakes on a whim when I was practicing the thunder method. It doesn't matter!"
"ah?!"
Tian Jinzhong looked at the scene in the room and was stunned: "You said this was because you were practicing martial arts on a whim? Is the thunder method so powerful?"
"Yes, so you practice hard and try to let Master teach you too!" Zhang Zhiwei said casually.
"The power of the thunder method is not that strong, Zhiwei, what are you doing, you brat? Your uncle, I was meditating, and I was shocked by you. I really want to slap you. This is the Celestial Master. Mansion, if you want to mess around, go to the back mountain to tinker, it’s spacious there, and you can do whatever you want..."
At this time, the old Gao Gong Zhang Yi came out angrily and scolded Zhang Zhiwei.
His cabin was not far from Zhang Zhiwei's cabin. The "missile" just hit the sky right next to his cabin, shattering the eaves of his roof.
You must know that his major is Fu Lu, not alchemy, and his life cultivation is limited.
You can imagine the fright he received when the flying sword that Zhang Zhiwei had struck with more than a dozen thunder spells flew past his scalp.
At that time, he looked up to the sky in the quiet room and shouted, "My life is at stake."
As a result, the thunder made an elegant turn and ascended into the sky, a false alarm.
When he came to his senses, he slapped his old face, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed out.
At this moment, the culprit Zhang Zhiwei was found, and he was already very restrained without pushing him to the ground and blasting him with a hammer.
Zhang Zhiwei was left speechless by the rebuke. He scratched his head and said with a smile:
"Hehehehe, Master Master, this is all an accident. It's an accident. Don't worry, there will never be a next time. Absolutely not. Look, my own closet has become like this!"
Seeing Zhang Zhiwei's positive attitude in admitting his mistake, Zhang Yi let out a sigh of relief. Although he was still a little angry, he was too embarrassed to reprimand him. He just had a vague thought in his heart and asked his senior brother to reprimand him.
"By the way, what did you do just now?" he asked.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't hide it, and gave a brief summary of what he had just done to Uncle Zhang Yi.
"You made a flying sword to kill the magic altar, and then attached the five thunder methods to the flying sword? How did you do this? The thunder method is not so powerful, and the flying sword is not so powerful. This thunder method plus the flying sword, Is the power so high?”
After Zhang Yi heard this, he asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Zhang Zhiwei immediately explained: "I hit more than a dozen thunder spells in one breath, so the power is naturally extraordinary!"
"Hit him a dozen times?" Zhang Yi's eyes widened: "Why, your thunder method still recognizes people, can it distinguish between the enemy and ourselves? Didn't it blow up your broken peach wood sword?"
Zhang Zhiwei explained: "The thunder method is formed by two qi energy gathered together into one. When I apply the thunder method, I only add two qi energy to prevent them from merging into one. I wait for the moment of launch before detonating it!"
Only add two qi, and don't let them accumulate into one... Zhang Yi's teeth ached when he heard this, what kind of method is this? Is it possible for humans to do it?
The process of two Qi's encountering each other and creating thunder is no less than dry wood meeting a fierce fire. It is very difficult to control it.
And if you want to control more than a dozen channels at one go, it's as difficult as ascending to the sky, okay?
This little guy is not old, but he is quite capable.
I have to report to my senior brother. This old guy is worried about this and that every day. Why doesn't he worry about his junior brother?
I almost died just now!
Zhang Yi cursed in his heart.
While a few people were talking, other brothers and sisters also came from the roof one by one after hearing the news.
Seeing that this movement was caused by Zhang Zhiwei, it suddenly dawned on him:
"I thought it was an enemy attack, but it turned out to be Zhiwei, no wonder!"
"Senior Brother Zhiwei, what happened!"
Everyone asked all kinds of questions.
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand: "I had a little accident while practicing, come on, come on, everyone, come and help me clean up!"
"You're really good at pulling off young men!" Zhang Yi glanced sideways at Zhang Zhiwei and while he was talking, suddenly, the bronze bell of the Great Shangqing Palace rang loudly.
"Something big has happened. You juniors, don't run around. Also, the eaves of my dormitory have collapsed by you. When you deal with it, remember to fix it too!"
After giving the instructions, Zhang Yi moved and flew out towards the Great Shangqing Palace two miles away.
(End of chapter)
