Chapter 211 A thunderstorm

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After Chen Haoran dismissed the fishmen, he sealed the entire Dragon Palace with the Canghai Dragon King's Seal, making the Dragon Palace the cemetery of the unknown Dragon God.

After discussion, several people decided not to inform Honglianyu about what happened here, and retired after their success, hiding themselves and their reputation.

This harvest is too great, and everyone needs to go back and digest it.

Apart from anything else, the resources to cultivate all the way to the Dharma Realm, plus a good flying boat, are not a problem at all.

As for whether it can happen, it really depends on personal opportunities.

Back inland, Ai Xiao and Ji Yin left separately. Chen Haoran returned to Yaoguang Peak with Cen Xinyue, Jiang Xianyun, Sun Yurou, and the twenty-four who had a physical body, that is, Chen Zhihe.

Several Nascent Soul stage disciples were traveling, and Chen Haoran didn't pay attention.

It was inconvenient on the road, so when I returned to the sect, I naturally started to teach Chen Zhihe how to practice.

Chen Zhihe's small body is quite strange. His physical strength becomes stronger and stronger over time, but he cannot practice the "Dragon Stinging Technique" by himself.

Not even getting started, let alone the rest.

He said somewhat dejectedly: "Master, is my body useless?"

Chen Haoran smiled and said: "Of course not, on the contrary, the potential is huge!"

"It's just a little special, containing the blood of the Dragon Clan. Normal methods are ineffective. Special techniques are needed to enlighten the soul."

After saying that, he stretched out his finger to the center of his eyebrows. A ray of light condensed on the tip of his index finger, and then pointed it to the center of Chen Zhihe's eyebrows.

The aura instantly penetrated Chen Zhihe's eyebrows. The next second, Chen Zhihe was shocked, and a quite powerful force burst out from his body. It was dragon power.

Compared to Chen Haoran, the Nascent Soul boss, the power that Chen Zhihe unleashed at this time seemed not that strong, but this power was not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the early stages of pill formation.

Fortunately, the two of them were in the courtyard, so nothing was damaged, but the nearby flowers and trees were blown around as if a gust of wind had just blown.

Chen Haoran praised: "As expected of a body with dragon bloodline!"

However, the next second, dark clouds gathered in the sky.

An inexplicable sense of depression appeared, causing Cen Xinyue and others to come out one after another to see what was going on.

Chen Haoran shouted to everyone: "Get out of this yard!"

Then, he threw a sword he got from the Dragon Palace to the little boy Chen Zhihe, and said: "Disciple, it's up to you next. Don't worry, look at this, there will be a thunderstorm from the sky, withstand it!"

After saying that, he walked away.

It's not that he doesn't care about his apprentice's safety, but if he takes action, something might happen, which would be bad.

According to his estimation, with his disciple's physique, he should be able to withstand this lightning disaster.

Chen Zhihe took the sword thrown by Chen Haoran, raised his finger to the sky, and shouted to the sky: "Come on, I just want to change my destiny against the will of heaven, and see if my destiny is strong enough! My destiny is up to me, not to God!"

There was a loud bang, and a blue lightning as thick as a bucket struck him squarely.

Suddenly, his body was completely charred, and there was a hint of barbecue aroma coming from his body. He fell straight down, closed his eyes, and passed out.

Soon, Chen Haoran appeared again and came to Chen Zhihe's side. After a brief inspection, he felt relieved and stuffed a pill into the little one's mouth.

She said to Cen Xinyue, who had just returned, "He is fine. He will be fine after a few days of rest."

Sun Yurou asked curiously: "What did you two, master and disciple, do to cause the thunder disaster? Although there is only one, it is scary."

Naturally, Chen Haoran would not tell her the truth, talking about weapon spirits and artificial bodies. It was just a combination of the two, and he wanted to practice, which would lead to disaster. The fewer people knew about this kind of thing, the better. He had already discussed it with Cen Xinyue and the little boy and made up an identity for the little boy.

He smiled at Sun Yurou and said, "Actually, it's nothing. This kid is a bit special. He has great qualifications and is very crazy. I just want him to suffer a little."

Things just went by in a blur.

Now, Sun Yurou has become the guest elder of Yaoguang Peak. Yes, she belongs to Yaoguang Peak, not the Seven Star Sect, but in fact, it is not much different from the Seven Star Sect.

If something happens to the Seven Star Sect, she will have to take action depending on the situation.

It’s just that Yao Guangfeng will pay for the salary and other expenses.

In Canghai Dragon Palace, she also received a lot of things, so naturally she didn't care about this salary.

A few days later, after recovering from his injuries, Chen Zhihe found Chen Haoran and asked, "Master, how should I practice?"

Chen Haoran looked at the little one and said, "After you enlighten your spirit, you should be able to practice the "Dragon Stinging Technique", right?"

After being struck by lightning, the barrier between the little boy and his soul and body was completely eliminated. He himself also felt that he had more complete control over his body, and he felt inexplicably much more relaxed. In fact, this was because his body had an abnormal origin, absorbed too many impurities, and carried the grievances of many living beings. If it hadn't been for this lightning disaster, it wouldn't have been long before he would have developed inner demons.

Chen Zhihe nodded and said: "Yes, Master. I can already start practicing the "Dragon Stinging Technique", but don't you plan to pass the "Dragon God Technique" to me?"

Chen Haoran smiled and asked: "Are you trying to say that with the dragon blood in your body, it would be a pity not to practice the "Dragon God Art"?"

"Although you are qualified to practice "Dragon God Art", you can't bite off more than you can chew, so take your time. After you enlighten your spirit, you will directly reach the early stage of pill formation. You should still train and control the spiritual power in your body first. Let’s lay a solid foundation before moving on to other things.”

In fact, he was a little confused about whether to teach the little one "Dragon God's Secret". On that day, Aoye didn't say that he could pass it on to others, nor did he say he couldn't pass it on to others. Whether he would pass it on or not was all in his mind. Not a big deal.

The problem is, he feels that the little one's character still needs to be tempered and refined.

The most important thing is that he can feel that although the little one behaves respectfully, in his heart, he does not completely believe in himself.

Under such circumstances, he naturally could not easily pass on the "Dragon God Secret" to him.

"Okay." The little one looked a little uninterested.

Chen Haoran smiled and said: "You can know many of the things I know, and you are not lacking in theoretical things. However, I hope you don't be impatient. After all, you are still young and are still growing. As a child, you should Have fun and have fun.”

"Don't act like a little old man. It doesn't suit your current status at all. Remember, you are only a six-year-old child!"

The little one thought for a while, seemed to understand something, and nodded seriously: "Yes, Master, I understand."

"Go and play."

"good!"

The little one responded and really jumped up and down to play.

(End of chapter)