Suddenly, Ling Han thought of something unspeakable and said sarcastically: "You're not looking for someone to practice dual cultivation with me, are you? Then you have to choose a beautiful one."
As he said this, he glanced at Ziye girl.
"boom!"
A star streaked across the space, rushing at extremely fast speeds, and penetrated two walls in a row against Ling Han.
Ling Han got up and begged for mercy: "You are just joking to liven up the atmosphere. Why are you so serious? Ever since I met you, I feel like you have been retaliating against me."
The little witch threw out a purple talisman and disappeared on Ling Han's head.
"Hmph, this is the Yin Thunder Talisman. Once it's cloudy and it rains, lightning will strike you! I call you shameless. Prepare to receive a lesson from God!"
Ling Han touched his forehead and saw that the magic talisman was gone. If it was really struck by lightning, it would be smoking and cold.
"Sister Ziye, why would you give such a cruel talisman to this little devil? Didn't you mean to let him bully the weak?"
You don't need to think about it to know that this talisman is the handiwork of the talisman master Ziye.
Xuanyuan Xingwei couldn't help laughing and coughed lightly, "Ahem, the seniority is messed up!"
"I really didn't give this." The kind-hearted Ziye explained.
"Who else but you can make such a damn thing!" Ling Han wanted to die. He walked up to Zi Ye and opened his arms to hug her.
"The master gave it to my junior sister." Zi Ye avoided Ling Han in disgust.
"Xiaohanzi, this is only good for you, not bad." The little witch smiled evilly and said: "I also have the blazing sun talisman and the cold cold talisman, do you want to try them?"
"No, you should keep it to yourself." Ling Han shook his head quickly.
"Hmph, you'll need it sooner or later."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Han had already left quickly. Xiaobai stuck out his head and was stunned, then slipped out of the little witch's arms and chased after her.
"Why are you two laughing?" The little witch glared at the two brothers watching the show and said, "Move the bricks to build the wall, and you won't be allowed to eat until you finish the work!"
The two brothers looked at each other and burst into tears.
As soon as Ling Han walked out of the Sanguan Temple, in the barren mountains and wilderness, a strong wind suddenly blew, flying sand and rocks, and then dense and oppressive dark clouds made the sky become extremely dark.
"I can't really be struck by lightning!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating half of the sky.
Ling Han breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let me tell you, there is no such vicious talisman that can attract thunder from heaven and earth."
Suddenly I remembered that night in Qingyun City, I met an old man in blue and yellow robes. Didn't he also give me a magic talisman? Could he be the little witch's master?
At this time, Xiaobai disappeared from Ling Han's shoulder and slipped into the ring space. Ling Han felt something was wrong.
"boom!"
The lightning above the nine heavens caught Ling Han off guard, and the thunder and lightning as thick as his finger fell down, heading straight towards the Tianling Cap.
Then, just like when he saw the thunder disaster caused by refining the Heavenly Pill in the Sky Poison Sect, several crackling thunders hit Ling Han's head one after another.
It was impartial, not a trace of electricity leaked out, all wrapped around Ling Han, as if it opened a passage to the nine heavens for Ling Han, and he became an immortal.
"Oh my god, it's true!"
"I haven't survived the tribulation yet!"
"Crack! Boom!"
"ah!"
The finger-thick purple thunder surged toward Ling Han with force, shooting straight into the sky like a physical thunder pillar.
"Crash!"
In an instant, Ling Han's whole body turned black and white smoke was rising from his head. Heavy raindrops poured down, giving Ling Han a chill.
The thunder had disappeared, and Ling Han huddled on the ground, twitching in the rain. For a long time, there were still flashes of electricity on his body.
Ling Han, who was burnt and soaked, returned to Qingya Courtyard, where they were eating a hot and fragrant lunch.
The little witch glanced at Ling Han and said, "Come back?"
"Come on, have a taste, the food has just been prepared!"
I haven't had a meal since I arrived here. After interrogating the leader of the ghost soldiers, I started practicing the fifty-five postures of the demon. I felt hungry instantly when I smelled the fragrance, and I forgot the pain just now.
Ling Han was not polite, he found chopsticks and started to eat chunks of food, destroying the food like a wind and a cloud.
“It’s delicious!”
"It's delicious!" Ling Han exclaimed, "It's so delicious, even better than what the chefs in the city make."
"Hehe, that's right!"
"Why are you so happy? It's not your doing." Ling Han glanced at the little witch and said.
"snort!"
The little witch's playful face changed instantly and she turned her head away.
Ling Han said to Miss Ziye: "The white-haired old man who was rescued from Sima Mansion in Qingyun City that day was your master?"
The little witch rushed to answer: "It's our master uncle, who is known as the strange old man in white clothes and white robes in the world. Our master will not be captured alive."
Ling Han then asked: "Before I met you in Qingyun City, an old man in blue and yellow robes said something strange, placed a magic talisman on me, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Could he be your master?"
The little witch rushed to answer again: "Yes, people in the world call him a green-robed and yellow-robed evil master! He is our most powerful master!"
"But that's not his real body, it's a mark brought by Sister Ziye, and he happened to find you."
Ling Han wondered: "How did he know that I was in Qingyun City and still stop me at night?"
Miss Ziye shook her head and said, "I don't know about this, maybe your father told him."
This may be the case. Ling Wu is the disciple of Xie Laodao, so it is possible that he has a connection.
"Where is he now?"
The little witch said: "The ancestral land of the demon clan - the ancient village!"
"Uncle and master took the demon altar and demon stele to the ancient village to arrange major demon affairs. We collected a large number of spiritual stones and sent them there through secret methods. Your space alien crystal has also been sent there."
"Why do you ask?"
Ling Han said with a bitter face: "I beg Master to remove this damn Yin Thunder Talisman!"
"Just give up. This talisman was specially asked by the master to give it to you!" the little witch said with a smile.
"You seem to be very happy!" Seeing that she was completely charred and had not changed her clothes yet, the little witch seemed to have changed into a different person, not so ferocious anymore.
"Haha, I'm happy when I see you deflated!" The little witch laughed and said, "It feels so good to be struck by lightning!"
"It feels so good, soothing to the whole body!"
"Is there a breakthrough in blood essence?"
"Not yet!" A baptism of thunder polished Ling Han's body, and the medicine he had absorbed fully activated its effects.
The body is also a bit stronger, but it is still close to something, and it still cannot break through.
Cang Yunbu analyzed: "Perhaps Brother Ling's body is stronger than those of the same realm. The Yin Thunder Talisman is made for the physical endurance of ordinary people, but it will not have a very good effect on Brother Ling."
"Sister Ziye, can you think of a way to torture him?" the little witch asked while grinding her teeth.
Ziye thought for a while and thought: "I happen to have a weakness charm here. When it's cloudy again, I can hit him and weaken his resistance. How about it?"
"Okay, that's more exciting!" the little witch said happily.
"Perverted little devil!" Ling Han yelled and ran away. You would be a fool if you didn't run, and you wouldn't wait to be tortured.
The little witch giggled, her two big eyes curved into crescent shapes, and said: "Little Yunzi, little Xingzi, catch him!"
"Uh, isn't this bad!"
"Go quickly!"
"As you command!"
The two quickly chased in the direction where Ling Han escaped.
Ling Han ran less than a kilometer when he was caught by the two brothers. He begged for mercy: "Brother, this is not good."
Xuanyuan Xingwei smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, there's nothing we can do. Come back with us!"
"Don't worry, the sky can't change so easily. Didn't the dark clouds disperse just now?" Cang Yunbu looked at the sky and persuaded.
"Yeah, what am I afraid of being struck by lightning on a sunny day!" I was baptized by thunder just now, and now it's clear after the rain, and the sun has come out, will it be cloudy again?
"Let's go back." Xuanyuan Xingwei glanced at Cangyunbu with admiration and secretly gave a thumbs up.
"Let's go!"
Ling Han swaggered back to Qingya Courtyard and regretted it as soon as he stepped through the door.
The little witch was guarding behind the door. As soon as Ling Han came in, chains were put around him. Xuanyuan Xingwei and Cang Yunbu took advantage of the situation to help, locking Ling Han firmly.
He was led to a big willow tree in the yard and tied tightly to it.
Ling Han was restrained and shouted: "You guys are working together to trick me!"
Cang Yunbu explained honestly: "I'm sorry, Brother Ling. This is all for you to break through as soon as possible. Who wants your demonic body to be overbearing? You must take the opposite direction and do the opposite."
"Bah, I have to thank you!" Ling Han was about to cry but had no tears. The lightning strike was really painful. His whole body was paralyzed and the pain penetrated to his bones.
"Didn't you say it feels great? It feels so comfortable all over your body!" the little witch laughed.
"Then we have to wait until it's cloudy. You can't keep me locked up and wait. How can there be thunder on such a sunny day?"
"Hehe, I knew you were a masochist." The little witch laughed happily: "Don't worry, we will help you attract some little thunders to scratch your itch!"
