Chapter 107: Thunder

Mu Feng quickly ran to the lake and lake, only to see the old man floating in his hands, no movement.
"Small day, save people"
Mu Feng said, Xiao Tianxin was unwilling to come down from Mu Feng's arm, got bigger and swam to the lake, and the old man in the gray coat came to the shore.
Mu Feng took the old man back to the shore of the lake, laid flat on the ground, pressed his chest, and spit out a water in the mouth of the old man.
Mu Feng touched the pulse of the old man and had a weak beat.
Mu Feng quickly took out a second-order healing medicinal remedy, put it into the mouth of the old man, helped him into the abdomen with vitality, and then helped refine.
"Cough cough~"
After a long time, the old man coughed a few times, woke up and opened his tired eyes.
"Older, how are you?"
Mu Feng asked on the side.
The gray-clothed old man was a teenager at first sight, and there was a dragon next to it, showing a hint of surprise.
"Little guy, have you saved me?"
The old man in gray clothes asked softly.
"Well, you just fell into the lake just before the boy, the boy is just around here."
"What about the counter?"
The gray-clothed old man asked again, trying to get up, but there was no strength.
"He has escaped and seems to have been seriously injured."
Mu Feng is honest.
"Oh, it’s worth it, it’s a destiny, it’s not a bad thing."
The old man sighed.
"Older, you are very hurt, I will take you back to my family, ask the pharmacist to save you."
Mu Feng gently picked up the old man and said.
"No, little guy, thank you, the internal organs of the old man have been smashed by the thunder, and now just rely on a bit of force to hang the breath, can't live, oh, raise the verse for a hundred years, not as good as you It’s ridiculous to meet strange teenagers."
The old man shook his head, indicating that Mu Feng put him down and lay on the ground and laughed at himself.
Mu Feng did not speak, from the old man's mouth, the person who fought with him seemed to be his family.
"Little guy, what is your name?"
The gray coat old man suddenly asked.
"Back to seniors, my name is Mu Feng."
Mu Fengdao.
"Well, Mu Feng, good name, little guy, can meet you before you die, I think this is God's good will, the old man has something to send you."
When the old man spoke, the light on the finger illuminates the ring, and a purple slap in the palm of his hand appeared in his hand.
On top of this jade card, it also depicts a pattern of lines, emitting purple light.
"In this simplification, I recorded a powerful meta-technical secret technique called Thunder and Eight, which can lead to the sky and thunder, and it is an amazing attack. You can watch the record by dropping blood into it. The cultivation method, now the old man gives you"
The old man in the gray coat put the spirit in the hands of Mu Feng, and Mu Feng heard the ecstasy in his heart!
Use the secrets of the meta-skills!
This he listened to the month of the month, the skills of the metaphors above the ground level will be recorded in the jade, because the general book can not record the magical effect of these secrets.
"Thank you for your predecessors, the younger generation Mu Feng is guilty."
Mu Feng kneels down on his knees and takes a junior gift.
"Haha, it's worth it. It's worth it by your embarrassment. Anyway, the old man is going to die. You are the last person I met in my husband's life. You and I have a fate."
The gray-haired old man laughed, but coughed up a bit of blood.
"Front, you come over"
The old man in the gray shirt waved at Mu Feng, and Mu Feng came over. The old man put a palm on the front of Mu Feng Dantian.
I saw a purple thunder force poured into the body of Mu Feng, through the valve, belly button, poured into the Dantian.
"Ah~!"
The power of the Thunder entered the body, and Mu Feng made a scream, and a sharp pain swept.
After the power of this Thunder flooded into Mu Feng's body, it even condensed into a purple lightning, lingering in Dantian.
The old man put down his hand, Mu Feng heavy gasp, feeling the sudden thunder of his body, surprised to look at the gray old man.
"Predecessors, you..."
"I just used my last strength to help you condense a source of lightning. After that, it will be much easier for you to cultivate the Thunder and the Eight Deserts with the Daoyuan. This is also the last gift given by the old man. Feng, if one day you can practice Go to the realm of Yuan Dan, go to a place called Lei Chi, where the old man has a chance to send you
By the way, the old man’s name is Liu Qianye, and the person who hurts me is my adopted son Liu Qing. For this mystery, I don’t hesitate to take advantage of my father’s merits. This is the biggest failure of the old man in this life. If one day you are strong, Help me personally except this one."
The gray-coated old man clenched Mu Feng's hand and finished the last sentence. The head was biased and died.
"Liu seniors, Liu seniors!"
Mu Feng exclaimed, seeing that the old man is already dead, and his heart is inexplicably more sad.
Mu Feng kneels in front of the old man's body and smashes three heads. He firmly believes: "You can rest assured that Liu Feng's strength can kill the traitor one day, and will help you with your hand. Please let Mu Feng bury you with the teacher's gift."
"Haha, the old man really didn't look at the wrong person, good boy, goodbye in the afterlife."
On the body of the old man, a green ghost flew out and looked at Mu Feng and said with a smile.
"The teacher is going all the way!"
Mu Feng looked at the soul of the old man and once again bowed his head.
"A hundred years of practice is dusty. When you leave, you can receive a good person. You are not too embarrassed to die. Go away, go..."
In the voice of Liu Chiba, there is a reluctance, a reluctance to the world, a detachment of life and death, with a little regret, the soul becomes a ray of light, disappeared in the heavens and the earth, I do not know whether to go to the underworld or go That yellow spring.
After Liu Chiye ascended to heaven, Mu Feng put his Qiankun ring on his finger, then sat in front of the body and dripped into the simplification.
Then his soul was concentrated in the spirit of Jane, a pair of sub-pictures appeared in Mu Feng's mind.
That is the scene of the thunder and lightning, a figure, the absorption of the sky into the body, the picture of the meridians running in the body, and a message flooded into Mu Feng’s mind.
"Thunder and eight ridiculous steps, the top grades on the meta-technical skills, the perfection of cultivation, the power of the introduction of the thunder, into the body, can instantly increase the explosive power of nine times, the power directly to the heavenly martial arts"
In the picture, there is a scene of eight dragons roaring, and the power is amazing.
Mu Feng regained his soul and his eyes were shocked.
After learning all the information about this mystery, he knew what kind of opportunity he had.
"Thunder and Eight Wastes"
Mu Feng muttered to himself, then looked at Liu Qianye, and once again solemnly said: "Teacher, thank you"
At the same time, Mu Feng also had a sad feeling, although he only met, but the experience of the old man was to let Mu Feng sympathize.
His own adopted son, even for a combat secret surgery to kill his own father, this kind of person is really a bad animal.
Mu Feng then entered the old man's ring and the soul was shocked.