Chapter 3082: Guishui Yin Thunder and Tornado Rain Strike

Golden Thunder Wood is a kind of Thunder Spirit Wood that can release golden lightning. Although rare, it can still be found in the fairy world.
As for the "diyinling", it is a bit tricky. According to the explanation on the jade slip, the diyinling is a cultivator spirit above the earth immortal.
In other words, to practice the five thunder method of Guishui Yin Lei, one must absorb the spirit energy of monks above the earth immortal, and the higher the level of the soul body absorbed, the greater the power of Guishui Yin Lei!
"This……"
Shen Lang frowned, where would he go to absorb the spirit of Earth Immortal with his own trash cultivation base?
"By the way, can the remnant soul of Senior Lei Zhenzi count as a Di Yin Ling!"
Shen Lang fiercely struck up an exciting spirit all over his body, suddenly remembering that Lei Zhenzi had bestowed the power of his remnant soul on him before, and he gained the original energy of thunder attribute because of this.
Can this also be considered as a fusion of Earth Yin Ling?
Shen Lang's heart was surging, and he immediately tried it. He tried to condense the Guishui Yin Thunder according to the spelling technique of Guishui Yin Thunder.
"Bah Bah Bah!"
The lightning vortex in Shen Lang's dantian rotates at high speed, and a large amount of black lightning overflows from his body...
Immediately after.
"boom!!!"
A loud noise came from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"Why... what's going on?"
The two gatekeepers outside the Buddhist scripture pavilion were shocked, and rushed into the Buddhist scripture pavilion to find out.
"Where is the junior fellow?"
The guard disciple rushed into the Buddhist scriptures level, but did not see Shen Lang, and his expression changed.
"Two brothers, I'm on the upper level. I was fascinated by the jade slip just now, and accidentally released a magic trick. Fortunately, the defense is strong here, and nothing is destroyed."
The upper level Shen Lang shouted and explained.
"Rely, Junior Brother, be careful. If something in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is damaged, the elders will blame us."
"Yes, Junior Brother, hurry down after you finish burning the jade slip."
The two gatekeepers said quickly.
Shen Langneng entered the upper level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read the jade slips, which shows how much Elder He Jian attached importance to it.
Due to Shen Lang's identity, the gatekeeper did not dare to say something unpleasant.
"I see, the two seniors are relieved, I will get down immediately."
Shen Lang responded.
The guard disciple had no choice but to leave the first floor.
The upper floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Shen Lang's excited breathing was a bit short, he was just trying for the first time, and he was able to release Guishui Yin Thunder!
Fortunately, he controlled the energy of the spell at a critical time, otherwise it would really be possible to collapse this Tibetan scripture pavilion.
"Hahaha, God helped me too!"
Shen Lang couldn't be more excited, and he never thought that he could master the Five Thunders so quickly.
Lei Zhenzi's remnant soul helped a lot. Not only did he help himself solve the problem of absorbing Di Yin Ling, he also made himself extremely handy in using his thunder system supernatural powers.
If you are familiar with releasing the Guishui Yin Thunder, the power of this technique will not be inferior to the sword domain!
In addition to the two five thunder methods, the "tornado rain strike" of that land fairy is also worth practicing.
When Shen Lang traveled through the human world, he realized a little bit of the "Rain Calling and Wind" method in the Thirty-Six Changes of Tiangang, and named it the "Pray for Rain" technique, which happened to be similar to this tornado rain strike. Wonderful.
According to the introduction, the tornado rain strike is to gather the power of heaven and earth to transform the three-yin heavy water, gather the water to become a dragon, and swallow all things.
Shen Lang felt that if he wanted to practice this technique, it would be very simple.
Of course, he dared not try it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
As for other earthly immortals, Shen Lang is not much interested in practicing. This is how the exercises are, once the learning is complicated, it is no different to oneself.
After burning the jade slip secret book of Tornado Rain, Shen Lang left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and bid farewell to the two gatekeepers.
Back to Guangyun Peak.
As soon as Shen Lang entered the cave, he found an old man in a golden robe sitting at the tea table in the cave, holding up a teacup and tasting spiritual tea, the aroma of tea permeated the entire cave.
The old man in the golden robe is not He Jian, Shen Lang's master.
"The disciple has seen Master!"
Shen Lang was shocked and immediately bowed to salute.
"Disciples don't need to be polite. I'm here for the teacher this time, just to see how your cultivation is progressing."
He Jian took a sip of the spirit tea, his eyes slowly turned to Shen Lang, and after looking up or two, his eyes brightened.
"Yes, in just over ten years, your cultivation level can be so diligent, it really made Master look up to you!" He Jian nodded in praise, his old face showing an incredible look.
Before, he felt that Shen Lang was not in the school all the time, perhaps because he neglected to practice, but he didn't expect the result to be completely different from what he had imagined.
After more than ten years, Shen Lang's cultivation level has risen to the peak of the half-immortal early stage, which shocked He Jian.
"Master is absurdly praised, this disciple's cultivation level is far from enough, he should work harder to cultivate." Shen Lang responded modestly.
He Jian couldn’t help but sighed:
It seems that you don’t have to worry about your cultivation problems as a teacher. You have a huge room for growth. Before your cultivation level has reached the immortal level, you must not be too aggressive. It is best to act in a low-key manner. stir up trouble."
"Follow the master's teaching." Shen Lang replied in a deep voice.
He Jian nodded in satisfaction, Shen Lang couldn't find the slightest fault, so he didn't know how to be a master. "I'm here as a teacher. In addition to inspecting your cultivation, I have to tell you one thing. There are very few places for this hunting trial. There are only 20 places for the Qianqiu Peak Seven Major Sect, even half of the previous ones. If it’s not there, your competition will be wrong.
Very big. "He Jian sighed.
Shen Lang asked: "In any case, the disciple will go all out. By the way, Master, how can the disciple get the quota?"
"After half a year, the Seven Great Immortal Gates will hold a "Qianqiu Huiwu" in Qianqiu City. The 20 monks who are finally determined will have the opportunity to enter the hunting trial."
"This time, the opponents you are facing are probably all monks in the late Half Immortal or even the peak of Half Immortal. I don't want to put too much pressure on you as a teacher, just do my best. After all, the Jiuzhuan Daojing itself is something you can't find. ."
He Jian said in a deep voice.
"Yes."
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
If you can get the Jiu Zhuan Dao Jing, it is naturally a good thing, if you can't get it, then there is no need to waste time and energy.
With his own cultivation base, it is horribly impossible to wander around in the true immortal world to find the Jiuzhuan Daojing.
This hunting trial is the only chance, one must grasp it well.
After the master and apprentice talked for a while, He Jian left the cave.
Shen Lang was not idle, and began to practice a few new supernatural powers, striving to be able to skillfully use a single five thunder method before Qianqiu martial arts.
The next day, Shen Lang received a war note from Lu Peng.
Lu Peng also specially sent a disciple to send the war book to Shen Lang's cave.
Shen Lang opened the battle book and looked at it, and suddenly became a little speechless.
The war book only has one line: "Come if there is a seed!"
It was written with awe-inspiring anger and resentment.　　 Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention, and he tore the battle book to pieces, and told the disciple who passed the letter to tell Lu Peng that he had no time now, so that Lu Peng would look for himself after the hunting trial was over.