In the back garden of Jingfu, a large water tank was placed in the same place. Jing Hua held the talisman in his hand, frowned and stood aside.

The curfew in the mountain city has ended, and Zhu Xiu is still missing. The division is loose on the top and bottom outside and tight on the inside, and the two elders of the Jing family are working outside but have not returned.

Because Jing Hua was "slightly ill", he "retreated" at home with the consent of the hall master. He took this opportunity to free up time to think about the "accident" that night.

Wang De's attack was very sudden before his death. Jing Hua was beaten by the "Thunder Skies" in a careless way. But the lightning did not hurt him, and Wang De's Ruyi's plan failed. The eldest young master Wang died in peace in the end, and the young man was also confused.

Over the past few days, Jing Hua has searched all the classics and searched for copywriting. In addition to treasures that can resist lightning, there is only the possibility of a "spiritual body".

The so-called "spiritual body" refers to monks, monsters with extraordinary talents, their spiritual roots are extremely pure, and they have almost no impurities. Therefore, they are extremely compatible with the corresponding spiritual power and have extraordinary resistance.

The classics are very clear that "spiritual bodies" are mostly special flowers, plants, monsters, and few precedents possessed by monks. Because people eat grains and grains, their body composition is mixed, and they inevitably show diversity. It is usually said that someone is a wood spirit root or a fire spirit root, which means that they have a high degree of compatibility with a certain kind of spiritual power, which is enough to suppress interference from other mysterious spirits.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is unpredictable, and its exclusivity is inherent. Once it is in line with a certain spiritual power, other impurities in the body will be gradually suppressed until they are eliminated. Because the cultivators are talented, they can echo a certain spiritual power. The spiritual roots in ordinary people are entangled and conflicted with each other, and they cannot find the spiritual power that fits, so naturally they cannot be said to be practicing.

Jing Hua carefully investigated and eliminated possible options one by one. He did not bring any treasures that night, and only started with the spiritual roots.

When the master of Yun Hall evaluated his disciples, he once said that Jing Hua had excellent qualifications and no one in one of the ordinary disciples was left, only a little less than a few geniuses. It is obvious that he was far from the "Body of Wood Spirit". Having said that even the "Body of Wood Spirit" could not resist the "Thunder Flash Talisman".

After thinking for a long time, Jing Hua simply put his heart on his mind and tried "thunder" with his body.

"Wait"

The boy put his left hand into the water tank and at the same time he shot out the "Thunder Stroke Talisman". His palm was completely different, and he only felt the water waves passing by, similar to his previous experience.

"Wait"

He felt unwilling to accept that, and changed his right hand and entered the water again. The situation was immediately different. Lightning flashed, and Jing Hua felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt a severe stinging pain in his palm, and there were signs of exhaustion in an instant.

"Oh!"

In shock, he pushed the cylinder wall with his left hand, leaned back, and finally broke free from the electric shock in time.

"bump!"

The boy fell straight to the ground like a hardwood. After a while, he recovered. Apart from the left hand, his whole body was painful and numb, as if he had been stabbed by a hundred steel needles.

The left and right hands had different reactions, which was far from the "Thunder Spirit Body". Jing Hua did not give up and then put his left foot into the water, like this.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

"ah"

This time it was even more miserable. The boy fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to get up. Except for his left hand, he seemed to have been bitten by countless hornets, and his head was even raised.

Jing Hua was lying on the ground, his whole face was basically numb. His mouth was so wide that he couldn't close it for a long time, which was very similar to the "shocking" in his previous life.

I was indeed a fool, and I came up with such a stupid verification method. Fortunately, the two elders were not at home today, and the servants were beaten away again, and there were no one else in the backyard. Otherwise, my family would know that they would definitely have to drink "tonics" for the first half of the year and enjoy uninterrupted surveillance and care throughout the day.

After a long time, the boy slowly raised his upper body.

"Thunder Man Method" dare not try again. Judging from the reaction, there is pain everywhere except for the left hand, and "Thunder Spirit Body" is a joke. You can read all the classics, but no one has recorded "Thunder Spirit Hand".

Fortunately, the "Lei Ling Hand" also helps life, so you should not be too greedy in life.

Jing Hua silently comforted himself. He had inspected "spiritual water" several times before, and the water waves were all wood spirit roots, and there was no sign of thunder. Since the "Thunder Spirit Body" was not expected, he could only work harder and improve his strength.

The boy packed the yard and stood opposite the target. He was silent, and he stretched out his hands, and two talismans were scattered.

The light of inspiration flashed.

"Swish!Swish!"

Two wind blades advanced side by side and hit the wooden target together.

"Ba!Ba!"

The electric light passed by and hit the target at the same time again.

Jing Hua nodded secretly. "Two Talismans" have already been mastered, but compared to Master Yun, Bi Siyu is far less than that, and must hit a higher target.

The three "spiritual leaf arrows" were tied to each other. The boy closed his eyes and began to find an opportunity to find a hand.

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Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and Jing Hua returned to his normal life. He went to the "Guanfengtai" to practice in the morning and went home in the afternoon to practice talismans. He still practiced talisman making at night, but unfortunately the effect was not good, and the talisman paper was curled up and scrapped as usual.

For safety reasons, Jing Hua did not go out to practice anymore. The search for "criminals" has not made any progress, and the gray-coated worm cultivation is like steaming out of thin air, and no trace is leaked.

In addition to disappointment, Yun Yong became taciturn. He no longer interfered in the sect's choreographies, but he had much stricter requirements for Jing Hua.

Only Yun and Jing were left on the "Guanfengtai", and "single professors" naturally had no shortage of opportunities to ask for advice. Yun Yong's explanation was more targeted and benefited a lot from the young man.

Everything in the city of Takayama was back on track, and the two elders were busy with family affairs. Since that night, they have never mentioned spiritual marrow or trash cultivation, and even the Wang family has not talked about it very much.

After suffering a tragic disaster, Wang Dacheng became quiet. Wang Jue rushed back to the city and began to take charge of affairs of all sizes. His relatives died tragically, and his strength dropped sharply. The Wang family temporarily stopped and his previous "actions" were all put away.

Without external harassment, Jing's business was booming. The Jing family was full of energy and each person had a lot of smiles on his face.

The calendar of Guanyue is February in the 153rd year of Yuanfeng.

Time flies, winter passes, spring comes. The five-year trial of the "Fire Thunder Gate" is approaching, and the sect sends monks everywhere to attract new disciples.

Just after Yin hour in the morning, the three members of the Jing family and Yun Yong came to the west gate, standing by the road, waiting for the arrival of their sect masters. In the late winter and early spring, there was still a hint of cold air in the early morning. There was a hint of green in the mountains outside the city, which seemed full of vitality.

Jing Hua was wearing a green and yellow suit and a yellow bag on his back. In addition to changing clothes, there were talismans and elixirs prepared at home.

Although the sect does not lack daily necessities, the two elders are always worried when the grandson goes out to leave home. Yao Gu stuffs the packages all over the floor and adds a bag of gold before leaving.

Treasures such as "Summer Bag" and "Qiankun Pearl" are recorded in the classics, but after asking the two elders, they only heard from others and had never seen them with their own eyes. However, Master Yun once mentioned that the elders of the sect all brought the treasure bag "Yizhangqing". It can hold personal belongings and is very convenient to go out. However, "Yizhangqing" is of great value and most low-level monks cannot afford it.

The sun slowly rises, and it is noon.

Several martial artists took turns to report the news, and the special envoys of the sect gradually approached. When the sun reached the middle of the sky, two monks finally appeared at the end of the road. The monks rode their hips and were extremely majestic. A big cart behind them was vaguely visible, and the master of the "Fire Thunder Sect" arrived.
Chapter completed!