Vol 2 Chapter 431: Wake up Thunder Xiao Mao

The 331th chapter wakes up Lei Xiaoxiao
", who is this again? Xiaoye has been practicing in the squad for nearly a hundred days. Is this difficult to wait for a hundred days outside the squad? If the young man does not come out today? Wouldn't it be necessary to wait?" Xiao Hua's thoughts were not released, but the Buddha's knowledge was released. This Buddha's knowledge is the most wonderful, and the foundation-based monks are not aware of it.
"Oh, it's hard to be... The lost token is not in the hands of this?" Xiao Hua thought, flew for a while and stopped, secretly observing the monk who built the base. I don’t know, the monk did not go to the legal circle of Dongling Medicine Park, but flew away!
"It’s strange, this person..." Xiao Hua is somewhat inexplicable.
"But, then be careful!" Xiao Hua's eyes were slightly stunned, his figure was unfolding, and the thunder was used to fly far away. However, just flying, Xiao Hua discovered that the first layer of this Thunder method Thunder, he has completed the perfection! Achieved the standard of cultivating the second layer of waking thunder!
"Haha, the light and the light, it is the first law in the world!" Xiao Hua laughed at the sky: "Little Master has just been quenched 60%, even the first heavy has not been cultivated, this Thunder The second is the second most important. So, the nine days of lightning can definitely be expected!"
During the long laugh, Xiao Hua secretly recalled the method of cultivating the thunder and sorrow, and began to practice waking thunder on this road.
Not to mention that Xiao Hua once again entered the library of the major thunder palaces, prepared to read a lot of books, to make up for the lack of experience, and said that Yan Yan taught a steep mountain, the firmness of a young monk’s face is exactly what he wants. In front of the white-faced monk, listen to the teachings of the monks.
This young monk turned out to be Xiao Mao, who refines the eleventh floor!
This mountain is different from other geese in other places. The difference lies not in the terrain but in the climate.
In the realm of comprehension, nature is unpredictable, and wind and lightning are different. It can be within the mountain gate of Yanyan, and it was also affected by the law of the Guardian. The spring and the sun, and the drizzle are the favorite of the comprehens, who do not want to have a comfortable environment to leisurely practice?
However, in the high mountains where Xiao Mao is located, the wind is cold and cold, and it really infiltrates the bones and bones. The rain is cold and ice, and the ice is heart-warming! At this time, Xiao Mao's body was soaked by the cold rain, the cold wind blew, a little bit of ice must be condensed on Xiao Mao's robes, and Xiao Mao's face was blue and the lips were frozen purple. Slight trembling.
"Xiao Mao, although you have cultivated to the tenth floor of refining, you will enter the later stage. If you don't expect it, you can enter the eleventh floor of refining within a few years!" Xiao Mao's face is thin, almost no see In the middle of the Jindan, a mid-class monk, sitting cross-legged in the air, the whole body seems to have a cover that can not be seen, the rain is blocked out, and the wind can not blow the goats at the chin.
"But, your cultivation is really a lot in my sacred sacred teaching. To tell the truth, if it is not the head, the old man will never accept you as an apprentice! Especially if you already have the guidance of the master!"
Xiao Mao’s body was slightly stunned, but he still used a trembling voice:
The disciple knows that the disciples’ qualifications are poor, and that the master is embarrassed!

Xiao Mao’s words are indeed from the heart, and he also understands the tightness in his heart. In front of this name, Yuan Zhiming’s Jindan predecessors have a vast amount of magical means, and they are also famous in the Yanyan teaching. However, the temper of this predecessor is also weird, never likes peace, does not like to get along with others, and the place is also dangerous and weird. Moreover, this predecessor never received an apprentice. If there is no order, he may not be able to see the predecessor, let alone worship the predecessors.
In fact, when it comes to apprenticeship, Xiao Mao does not understand.
Since he last used the tempering crystal in the ice cave, he saw that the qualifications around him were better than himself. The brothers who were better than themselves were all dying and died. His heart was full of despair, however, The dragon that has been secretly cultivated has really surprised him. When the fire aura in his body is uncontrollable and he wants to break through the meridians, his body's meridians are tough and unbelievable, and they often constrain these auras.
The more so, Xiao Mao is grateful to Xiaohua, the big brother who he confessed to the day, and this feeling is from the heart, a heartfelt admiration.
In the end, when he died in his life, he practiced the practice to the tenth floor. When Pan Hao and Feng Linbo, two other disciples, were brought to the head of the Yingzhuo fairy, he finally realized that his survival is important for the teaching of Yan Yan. . After all, Xiao Mao is only the most common geese to teach disciples. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to see Ying Zhuo Xianzi, and, in addition to the head of the Yanling Palace, other major elders are also listed. These are the characters that Xiao Mao has only heard of, but never seen before!
This is not the most important thing. After Ying Zhuo Fairy examined the repairs of Xiao Mao and other three people, he was greatly appreciated and rewarded with the elixir, and the three disciples were appointed as the Master of the Golden Dan. To guide the repairs later.
Even when Xiao Mao took the palm of his hand and came to this cold mountain, he still fell into a dream.
Until he collapsed in the cold wind and rain, he stumbled in front of Yuan Zhiming, but his heart was filled with inexhaustible suffering. The Jindan period monk was a master, but this was something he had never dreamed of.
"Hey, what's the problem?" Yuan Zhiming snorted, the voice was like piercing Xiaomao's heart and lungs. It was still hot before a moment, and the moment was cold.
"Silk" Xiao Mao couldn't help but scream, clutching his teeth tightly.
However, after all, it is cold and powerful, the kind of trembling from the heart, can not be suppressed and passed to the outside, "giggle" Xiao Mao's entire teeth are shaking.
"Hey~" Yuan Zhiming sneered again, but this sneer just listened to his ear: "How much wind and rain have you experienced, such a simple coldness makes you so embarrassed, and the head still says that you are strong and let How much is the poor road!"
"Disciple...no...do not dare!" Xiao Mao said stutteringly.
"If you come under my door, this hardship must be there every day!" Yuan Zhiming said coldly: "And there are many means in the hands of the poor road, this cold wind and ice is just a trail! You... can you?

"Brother... The disciple is willing... meaning..." Xiao Mao promised.
Yuan Zhiming’s thoughts were swept away. Naturally, Xiao Mao was already at the limit of patience. He waved his sleeves and covered it with a brilliance, blocking the wind and rain.
"More...Thank Master..." Xiao Mao just wanted to speak. Yuan Zhiming whispered: "Shut up, listen carefully! The body is running in accordance with the previous exercises. Enlightenment! This old man only talks once, you know and don't understand the old man will not say the second time!"
Said, lips slightly moving, a mouth is introduced into Xiao Mao's ears, Xiao Mao does not dare to neglect, transporting exercises, stimulating the infuriating flow in the meridians, and at the same time, listening to the mind, according to Yuan Zhiming's explanation, the detailed understanding, and the integration into the exercises!
It’s just a tea time, the heart has been taught, Xiao Mao doesn’t dare to stagnate, still meditation is pushing the infuriating, running for a few weeks, and waiting for him to stop, slightly check, not aware It’s awkward, and within a short period of time, the growth that I have cultivated is actually more than doubled!
"Master Master, you can't think of dreams!" Xiao Mao could not help but marvel.
Yuan Zhiming looked faint: "This is just a small Doyle, it is nothing, can't wait for the elegant hall! The old man looks at the toughness of your meridians, and it is also broad, and these qualifications should have come to the fore, even now it is refining eleven The layer should not be strange. Why did you go through the saplings?
Xiao Mao lost his smile: "The disciple is dull, and before the seedlings, it is just four layers of refining..."
"What? Refining... Four layers of refining?" Yuan Zhiming stunned his body. He apparently had just learned about the seedling plan from the order. It was not clear what Xiaomao had done before.
"Yes, the disciple turned out to be the fourth layer of refining. After the cultivation of the head, it was only 10 layers of refining!" Xiao Mao said honestly.
Yuan Zhiming’s eyes stared at Xiao Mao, as if he wanted to see Xiao Mao’s heart, and he had a half-hearted, this time whispered:
Xiao Mao, you will elaborate on it!

"Yes..." Xiao Mao did not dare to refute, and he encountered what he had encountered in the ice cave.
"The details of the work... the disciples are not convenient to disclose!" Finally, Xiao Mao said quietly.
Yuan Zhiming’s face was not shocked, but he had already set off a huge wave in his heart. When Xiao Mao finished, he sighed:
The head is really unfathomable. I have such magical methods in my geese teaching! Hey, if this is the way, can I... can I call the sacred sacred religion?
"But, Xiao Mao, the head of the old man has understood that you are practicing in my cold mountain." Yuan Zhiming waved his hand and said: "The old man should look at it, under the guidance of the old man, when can you repair Jindan !"
"Golden Dan?" Xiao Mao stunned, and then his face showed a happy color, leaning over and thanking: "Thank you Master!"
"哼~" Yuan Zhiming will take a look, Xiaomao's mask is gone, the cold wind and ice are coming again, and the already dry robe is instantly wet.
"You can't help it, you can't help it, and you can practice it. You remember, the longer you endure, the more you will achieve."
"Yes, the disciple understands!" Xiao Mao's lips are white and whispered.
"Well~" Yuan Zhiming immediately closed his eyes and ignored it. He only left Xiao Mao in the storm and silently endured...
In the far west, in a valley of red flowers and greens, the turbulent water flows down the towering snow-capped mountains, bypassing the unknown curved side from flowing into the green cold pool in the valley...
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