Chapter 18
The next morning, Wu Mingyang was still sleeping soundly, and a rapid knock on the door came.
"Who~!" Wu Mingyang shouted dissatisfiedly and then covered himself with a quilt and turned over.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open, Chun Jun hurried to Wu Mingyang, pulling the quilt while shouting: "Mingyang gets up quickly, I'm going to be late!"
"No, no, no!" Wu Mingyang was about to dissuade him, but the next second the quilt was lifted off.
"Ah~, why are you playing hooligan!" Chun Jun glanced at Wu Mingyang, and immediately turned around and shouted with a red face.
"I thought it was Brother Chengying, so I didn't say it." Wu Mingyang picked up the quilt and covered it with it. It turned out that Wu Mingyang had always had the habit of sleeping naked.
"Then hurry up, I'll wait for you in the living room outside!" After that, Chunjun left with his high heels.
After a while, Wu Mingyang put on his clothes and went to Master Ling Tian’s practice room with Chun Jun. Naturally, many people saw Wu Mingyang along the way and greeted him enthusiastically. Many women even cast their eyes and hoped to get Wu Mingyang’s thigh. After receiving Master Ling Tian’s true teachings, their future prospects are limitless!
"Meng Xian Master, we are here." Chun Jun saw the Immortal Master waiting at the door from a distance. He hurriedly said hello and trotted along the way.
"Slow down, don't hurry." Master Meng saw that the master was still walking slowly behind him, so he spoke to Chunjun.
Chunjun also realized it and turned to Wu Mingyang and shouted: "If you don't hurry up, I will castrate you sister!"
When Wu Mingyang heard this, he quickly increased his horsepower and ran at a 100-meter sprint. He knew that Sister Chun Jun had always done what he said, and even if he didn't castrate him, he would be enough for him.
"Chunjun, just drink tea in the lobby now and wait for a while. Brother, follow me." After Master Meng finished his order, he took Wu Mingyang into the road.
There is really a unique world in the practice room. It doesn’t look big outside, but it’s spacious inside.
"Little brother, just wait here for a while, I will say goodbye first." The Immortal Master Meng patted his butt and left without waiting for Wu Mingyang to respond.
"Hey~ Who is this Master Ling Tian? He is so arrogant that he called me over in a hurry at first, and now he let me go here!" Wu Mingyang waited for a while but hadn't seen anyone, so he complained in dissatisfaction.
Just as Wu Mingyang was still bored, suddenly there were lights under his feet, which immediately gathered into a magic circle and started to operate at a very fast speed.
The desolate and slaughtering, and the panic and desolate feeling rose everywhere! A thunder magic slowly thundered down, wandering and growing stronger in this ancient meaning, and finally traveling proudly to the dragon.
Suddenly the thunder dragon emitted a thunder and shot towards Wu Mingyang. Wu Mingyang was caught off guard, and the thunder penetrated into Wu Mingyang's eyebrows. Suddenly, a numb feeling hit the whole body, gradually turning into a roar of thunder, exploding constantly on Wu Mingyang's body.
"Hiss~ah~", Wu Mingyang fell to the ground and roared constantly, hoarse and weak, the blue veins on his neck were exposed, and his whole body was red. After a long time, the image dissipated, and the meaning of thunder magic also merged into Wu Mingyang's body.
"Okay, haha. I didn't expect that young people nowadays can still have such perseverance." Not far away, an old man walked towards Wu Mingyang, wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a long beard whisk.
"You are Master Ling Tian?" Wu Mingyang fell to the ground and asked with difficulty. But what he thought was: Nowadays, senior masters like to torture people. If you don't want to see me, just let me leave and insist on making me feel uncomfortable.
Master Ling Tian smiled but said nothing. With a wave of the whisk, he pointed his fingers at Wu Mingyang, and a warm spiritual energy penetrated into Wu Mingyang's body, constantly repairing the loss.
Wu Mingyang felt that the hidden wounds in his body were being gradually being repaired, and he couldn't help feeling comfortable trying to activate his spiritual energy to wander around his body. But this wandering scared Wu Mingyang and he actually broke through and had reached the late stage of foundation building. The excitement that could not be concealed was turbulent in his heart. Wu Mingyang stood up, patted the dust on his body, and happily said to Master Ling Tian: "That, Master Ling Tian. Can the thunder thunder be struck by me again? That feeling is great!"
Master Ling Tian smacked his lips and gave Wu Mingyang a blank look: "How can such a good thing be there? A person can only accept it once in his life. If it is too much, it will backfire! Do you still expect to rely on this to practice?"
"Uh, hehehehe", Wu Mingyang saw that the lie was exposed and had to relieve the embarrassment with a smile.
"I originally thought you were a good boy but I didn't expect you to be so impetuous," Ling Tianshi muttered dissatisfiedly.
"I'm not so impetuous. I'm a good child and I've been receiving scholarships! I'm just eager for quick success and instant benefits. Hey~ no, uh..." Wu Mingyang was speechless for a moment, and he was stunned just now.
"Hahaha, you little guy is very interesting." Master Ling Tian happily stroked his elegant beard.
"I am the champion of the Kuiju exam. You said you want to teach me Qing Lei Jue, but you won't go back on your word, right? You joke about such a big thing, but your family will catch fire!" Wu Mingyang couldn't help feeling panic when he saw that Ling Tianshi didn't mention Qing Lei Jue for a long time. Could this old man want to cheat? Wu Mingyang patted Shang Xiaohan's chest and promised that he wanted to teach her.
"Hahaha, I've taught you a little guy with sharp teeth near the edge of the body," Master Ling Tian smiled even stronger. It took a long time since no one could speak like this with him. Thinking of Master Ling Tian sighing softly, his expression seemed a little depressed.
Wu Mingyang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly used his spiritual energy to check his body. At this time, a small blue thunder dragon was hanging on the Gan Jiang Sword Soul to rest. That was Qing Lei Jue? Why is it a living creature?
"Master Ling Tian, how to learn this and how to use it? Is there any manual or something like that?" Wu Mingyang could not see anything after looking at Lei Long for a long time, and immediately asked.
Master Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "This is for you to understand it yourself. Shakespeare once said that there are a thousand reasons for sadness in the eyes of a thousand people. Bah, there are a thousand Hamlets. Thunder Dragons are ancient things, and they will eventually form your own heart through ever-changing changes."
"Oh, so that's it." Wu Mingyang agreed, pretending to have a deep understanding, but scolded Master Ling Tian in his heart: Damn old man, what did I do if I said it was the same as not, how could I learn this? It's quite fashionable, I'll teach Shakespeare!
"Little guy, can you agree to my request?" Master Ling Tian thought for a long time, and finally asked with a smile.
"Let's talk about it, I will not do anything that will rape, plunder, cheat, and harm the world!" Wu Mingyang said righteously. He didn't want to agree, but at least the old man helped him advance to the next level.
"I hope that if one day this Grand Master Mansion suffers great damage, you can help me," said Ling Tianshi sincerely.
"Jiu Crack?" Wu Mingyang suddenly thought of what Chengying said to him before, and then asked: "Do you mean that this Grandmaster's Mansion is almost destroyed by those borers?"
"Oh? The little guy knows it too?" Ling Tianshi was slightly stunned. The little guy in front of him really knew a lot.
"I heard from Brother Chengying that I'm worried. Since this was once the residence of Brother Chengying, you begged me like that, I will definitely take care of it!" Wu Mingyang raised his head and patted him, and promised his chest.
"Thank you, you just said Chengying is here too?" Ling Tianshi was very surprised. "Chengying has never come back since he left that year. I miss him very much!"
"Uh, don't worry, I will bring the words," Wu Mingyang replied with a smile. He knew that Chengying was still a little resistant to the Grandmaster's Mansion, so he couldn't guarantee that Chengying would come to visit Master Ling Tian himself.
"Little guy, your understanding and spiritual roots are excellent. I believe you will definitely achieve something in the future. This thunder is definitely not buried. You must understand it with your heart!" Master Ling Tian nagged again.
"I understand, thank you Master Ling Tian for teaching the art, then I will say goodbye first." Wu Mingyang was still waiting to go back to see Shang Xiaohan quickly, but he didn't have time to talk anymore.
Master Ling Tian did not reply, but waved his hand with a smile. Looking at Wu Mingyang's departure back, he couldn't help but speak slowly: "The future world of immortal cultivation will be supported by you young people, and my mission is over." After that, he turned his head and looked at the corner beside him, and asked coldly: "When will you hear it?"
"Hehe, I'm cautious enough, old man, I teach Qing Lei Jue but don't teach the mental method and oral method. I'm afraid I'll learn it? But if you do this, not only can I not learn it, but Wu Mingyang can't learn it either," the black shadow said with a blunt smile.
"Hmph! I believe him. One day, you guys will not die well!" Ling Tianshi's hands trembled slightly in anger.
"Oh~? I'm afraid you can't wait for that day. Old guy, die!" As soon as the black shadow touched the anger, the spiritual energy was circulating, and the perfect power of the Nascent Soul was suddenly revealed!
"The Nascent Soul is perfect!" Master Ling Tian smacked his lips. He was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was probably going to be buried here today. However, since he had already explained the funeral, Master Ling Tian had no worries in his heart, so he gave up his mind and fought with all his might.
So the two of them fought fiercely in the practice room. The sound insulation and sealing effect of the Grandmaster's Mansion's practice room were very good. Although it was a mess inside, it was still sunny outside, and quiet and peaceful.
"Hey, little brother, have you learned Qing Lei Jue?" Chun Jun felt bored and asked casually while walking on the road.
"No, but it's not my fault. Master Ling Tian didn't teach me the mental method, he just kept letting me understand it myself." Wu Mingyang shook his head and sighed.
"That may be his own reason. Hey hey, where are you going?" Chunjun asked hurriedly when he saw Wu Mingyang walking more and more.
"Hehe, Sister Chunjun, I'll leave for a while and go back soon, it won't take too long!" Wu Mingyang ran away after saying that.
"Tsk! Smack brat, I won't castrate you when you come back later!" Chun Jun returned with a suffocation.
Chapter completed!