C32 Storm thunder body

Very few people could understand the terror of a profound entrance Profound Practitioner. In the four thousand years of the Blood Jade Dynasty's history, there were only two people who had managed to reach the seventh level of the Life and Death Profound Realm. The highest realm that the rest of them could reach was the sixth stage of the profound entrance.

The blue lightning was the color that countless cultivators yearned for in their dreams. However, how many people had to spend their entire lives, even burning the energy of several generations, was ultimately out of reach.

Hun Jian pointed his last finger on the stone and the blue light disappeared. He waved his hand at Jing Tian.

Jing Tian gradually recovered from his shock. He walked to the side of the old man and asked: "Grandfather, then what level of profound entrance Profound Practitioner are you at now?"

The old man lightly said: "I am currently at the third level of the Profound Entrance. At this level, it is already very difficult to advance any further."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I don't have a very high opinion of my cultivation right now." He stopped talking and pointed to the slate board in front of him that was filled with words: "What I'm worried about right now is you and Wan Qing, helping you get out of this valley is the most urgent matter."

Surprisingly, when he looked at the stone slab, there were four big and powerful words carved on the top: Storm Thunder Body. There were even some small words beneath it, which were the way to use the Profound Qi.

"Grandfather, is this a Secret Scriptures that cultivates Profound Qi?" Jing Tian realized something.

Hun Jian nodded his head, "That's right. This old one has stayed in this valley for more than two hundred years. This Storm Thunder Body is my only pride. She's only twelve years old, but is already a Profound Practitioner of the seventh floor of the Foundation building. The speed of her progress is mainly due to her training in this Storm Thunder Body that I created since she was young. "

"So that's how it is." Jing Tian finally understood why Wan Qing's cultivation was so high at such a young age.

"Grandfather, I want to ask a question." Seeing the Hun Jian nod, he asked in shock, "Is there any demon in this dead valley?"

"Demons?" Hun Jian was slightly startled, but he immediately understood.

Jing Tian was even more confused.

"You'll know in a few days." The old man laughed as he stroked the stubble on his chin, "There's no need to rush at this moment. After lunch, you and Wan Qing will train with the Storm Thunder Body s, and try to break through to the Spiritual Movement Stage as soon as possible. "

Jing Tian nodded heavily.

"The food is here." The cheerful little Wan Qing walked in while holding the wooden board, which was filled with food.

After the meal, Shockingly carried the stone on his shoulder and walked with Hun Jian and Wan Qing to a desolate clearing in the valley. There were no crops and no trees in this area. It was very desolate. There were countless deep scars on the ground, making it seem like he was cutting and chopping.

"Why is this place so desolate?" Jing Tian placed the stone slab on the ground.

"Big Brother Jingtian, didn't you just ask Grandfather if there were any demons in the valley?" Wan Qing said to Jing Tian with a smile.

Jing Tian nodded his head. "Yes, could this place have been destroyed by the devils to this extent?"

Wan Qing giggled: "Big brother is so smart, you guessed right after I told you."

The little girl stretched out her big finger at him.

"Are there really demons here?" Jing Tian shifted his gaze to Hun Jian.

Hun Jian obviously didn't want to tell him so early, so he stroked his beard and continued: "I guess so, I guess not."

Then he patted Jing Tian's shoulder: "Don't think too much into it, practice your Storm Thunder Body first. Once he was done, it didn't matter if he was a demon or a ghost. As long as they dare to come, we will kill them. "

Hearing the domineering words of the Hun Jian, and thinking of his unfathomable cultivation, Ling Tianni was also incredibly generous, "That's right, anyone who stands in my way will be killed by the gods and devils."

"Good, what I want is the domineering aura that can soar to the skies like you and the confidence that can look down on everything else. This is the spirit that a son of my Hun Family should have. " Hun Jian's eyes revealed a hint of appreciation.

Without another word, he sat down cross-legged on the ground. Looking at the words on the stone board, he started to circulate the Profound Qi according to the method on the board.

However, after just three to five breaths' worth of circulation, Jing Tian already felt a stifling sensation in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

"Don't be hasty." Hun Jian slapped his back, the depressing feeling disappeared.

"This set of Storm Thunder Body's methods are based on training by going against the meridians, so its aura will become sluggish." The Hun Jian slowly explained: "This cultivation technique can only be practiced in this dead valley, and the reason is because of the unique environment here."

"Don't worry in the next ten days, as long as you familiarize yourself with Wan Qing's method of circulation." The old man glanced at Wan Qing: "You must properly tell your Big Brother Jingtian what you need to pay attention to. Don't be anxious."

After saying this, the old man stood up and left by himself.

"Big Brother Jingtian, do as I say." Wan Qing also sat cross legged opposite of him.

"This cultivation technique is called the Storm Thunder Body, so I can only cultivate it when there is a thunderstorm." Wan Qing explained slowly.

"But will there be thunderstorms in this valley?" Jing Tian asked curiously.

At the same time, he raised his head to look at the fog in the air, unable to imagine how the thunderstorm had appeared here.

"Yes." The girl nodded affirmatively, "Every other month, there will be a thunderstorm here. When the thunderstorm arrived, it was extremely terrifying. The violent wind blew crazily, and the lightning crackled as it descended, wanting nothing more than to destroy this area. But that would be the best time to practice Storm Thunder Body. "

"Training within the lightning?" Jing Tian's eyes widened in disbelief.

If he were to practice cultivation in the middle of a thunderstorm, wouldn't he be hacked to death?

Wan Qing covered her small mouth and laughed: "Big Brother Jingtian is so timid, did you forget that you have a grandfather? It wasn't easy for him to have a grandson like you, so how could he bear to let the lightning strike you to death? "

She pointed at the stone slab with her little finger. "This is the formula that Grandpa came up with." I will slowly practice according to this chant. When the thunderstorm arrives ten days later, you, big brother, should be able to withstand the lightning at the outermost layer. "

Ten days later? He made some calculations.

He had been knocked off the cliff by Hun Jinghun on the first day of the new year, and he had spent the entire night in the valley. Ten days later, it would be the night of the fifteenth day of the first month.

He wanted to inquire of Wan Qing, but he remembered that Wan Qing had probably never seen the moon in the valley before. Asking her about the missing moon and the full moon was also a useless question.

He thought for a moment, then asked, "When the thunderstorm arrives, will there be a fierce howl?"

Wan Qing nodded without even thinking about it, "Yes, that voice is so unpleasant to listen to. Amid the rumbling thunder, it was so noisy that people couldn't practice in peace. "How annoying."

Only now did Jing Tian realize that the howling he heard from the back of the mountain on the night of the full moon was actually Lei Bao's voice. It was truly strange that this thunderstorm could produce such a sound. Was it the echo of the thunder from the valley?

Jing Tian shook his head to clear his mind. Right now, it was useless to think about it. The most important thing for him to do now was to practice the Storm Thunder Body. When the lightning strikes ten days later, he would have to be able to withstand the outermost layer of the lightning strikes.

As a result, Jing Tian looked at the chants on the stone slab, and started to slowly circulate the Profound Qi in his body. Every time Jing Tian ran too fast or was not working properly. Wan Qing would always remind him to circulate his energy in the correct way.

They were not in a hurry to get what they wanted. Every day at dinner time, they would go to the restaurant to cook and eat. After eating, he would return to practice. He also slept on time at night and did not try to force anything. Although the Hun Jian had never appeared when he was cultivating, he had always been secretly observing, afraid that he would go berserk because he was anxious to achieve something.

He still had another plan, which was to let Wan Qing and Jing Jing Tian get along alone. This way, would allow Wan Qing to understand more about what was happening outside the valley as well as avoid detours in his cultivation. Moreover, it would deepen the feelings between the two of them. It was one arrow, three condors.

This pattern of days slowly passed by. On the tenth day, without Wan Qing's reminder, he could completely complete the incantations on the stone tablet.

He spent another two days to speed up the process and prepare for the thunderstorm.

When the day of the thunderstorm finally arrived, it was a day that everyone woke up shockingly early. Wan Qing looked at him with a strange drowsiness: "Brother, why are you up so early?"

During these dozen or so days of interaction, Wan Qing's way of addressing Yun Che had also changed. She had also practiced how she addressed Qing Qing differently. From Big Brother Jingtian to Big Brother, sometimes there was only one word left.

This form of address made Jing Tian feel the most comfortable. It was short and intimate.

"Hur hur, I'm a little excited. I can't sleep anymore." Jing Tian said as he stood by the window.

Wan Qing curled his lips: "This lightning storm only happens once every month, what's so special about it?"

Jing Tian nodded his head, "Even though you said so, you are right. However, this is still my first time practicing in the middle of a thunderstorm, so I am still a little bit nervous. "

He then turned around and saw that Wan Qing was dressing himself, so he quickly turned his head back.

"Wan Qing, what was your feelings when you first saw Lei Bao?"

"Me?" Wan Qing said as he buttoned his shirt, "I don't remember it since long ago. The first time I practiced during the thunderstorm, I was only four years old, but who knows what kind of mood I had."

"Four years old?" Jing Tian was startled again: "That would be a bit too early."

"Early?" She stood on the bed and lifted her pants. "Grandpa thought it was too late. He said, "If I hadn't seen how weak your body was, I would have thrown you into a thunderstorm when you were three years old."

She imitated Hun Jian's tone and vividly learnt the vicissitudes of life from him.

Jing Tian laughed and shook his head, "You little naughty kid."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but turn around, but who would have thought that Wan Qing was tying up his belt.

He quickly turned his head back. "Hey, can you get dressed faster?"

"Tsk, what's the rush?" I'm not in a hurry. " Wan Qing completely did not catch the meaning behind his shocking words.

I will always be living in the same room as Wan Qing, I think it's not really appropriate, he thought to himself as he leaned on the windowsill with his shocking hands. I don't know how long I'll be in the valley. As she grows older, there will be more and more trouble, and I need to find a place for myself to sleep. "

The morning passed under the guile of the brother and sister.

After breakfast, Hun Jian said to Jing Tian, "Today's Lei Bao. This is also the first day you cultivate your Storm Thunder Body. "Today's practice method is a bit different, I need a prop."

"What props?" Jing Tian asked curiously.

Wan Qing who was busy clearing up the table covered his mouth and laughed. Jing Tian glared at him. He couldn't say anything about her in front of his grandfather.

Hun Jian extended his hand out towards him. "Jing Tian, take the Spirit Star out of the spatial space and give it to me."

Spirit Star? Now that he thought about it, it was the tiniest of the seven swords.

He retrieved the Spirit Star from the spatial space and handed it over to the Hun Jian.

The old man held the thin sword and walked behind Jing Tian. He tied it to his shocking body with a black iron chain.

Wan Qing laughed out loud: "Brother, this time I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like to be a lightning needle master."