Yan Jie was scolded by his master, but he was very moved. He solemnly said to the old Taoist priest: "Master, I understand."

No matter how terrible the next heavenly disaster is, as long as it has not happened, there is still a glimmer of hope. Cultivators can prepare for good and avoid bad luck, but they cannot be unstable for it, which will only increase their worries.

"Well, go down and practice!" Seeing that the disciple calmed down, the old Taoist nodded secretly. He didn't need to be a heavy hammer for the sound of the drum, and he was still very relieved about this disciple.

Yan Jie returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and said to himself: "Master is right. The first priority now is to practice. You must absorb the thunder energy in the meridians as soon as possible, condense the thunder seeds first..."

Yan Jie breathed intently for a while, and after his mind condensed, he started practicing with ease.

"Five Thunder Method" is a very dangerous technique. Cultivators not only have to take the risk of storing the thunder true qi in the heavenly thunder with their bodies, but also use specific exercise methods to pour thunder true qi into the dantian. Only when a thunder seed condenses into the dantian can this technique be considered a small success.

However, Tianlei is the natural enemy of cultivators. When the monk hears thunder, he is afraid that he will not be able to avoid it. How can he cultivate the true qi of thunder? But the "Five Thunder Method" is the opposite way. Practicing this technique requires first thunder tribulation, and the risks can be imagined. Even if the "Five Thunder Method" provides a magic array to control thunder, it can greatly weaken the power of thunder, except for the original Taoist Qianye, no one has successfully practiced it yet.

However, the risk is always proportional to the benefit. Once the Five Thunder Seeds are introduced, the monks can immediately get great benefits. Once the thunder seed is condensed, the monk's magic power will contain a trace of thunder true energy. The thunder true energy is extremely mysterious, and it has unexpected benefits whether it is used for fighting or practicing. Yan Jie has practiced for ten years, and although he has not refined the thunder seeds, he has developed ear magic power under the nourishment of the thunder true energy, which even the old Taoist priests are envious.

Condensing thunder seeds requires continuous absorption of thunder true qi and introducing it into the dantian to store. Only when the true qi in the dantian accumulates to a certain level will seeds be nurtured.

The creation of "Five Thunder Method" is a complete luck. The predecessor who created the martial arts was actually just passing the tribulation, but happened to encounter the invasion of the demon clan. This man was in danger and took the initiative to put himself to death, allowing the tribulation thunder to enter the meridians without any resistance. It was also a gathering of causes and conditions. Due to the will of heaven, this man not only did not die under the thunder, but instead created this strange martial arts, which shone brightly in the battle between the two gods and demons. Unfortunately, the history is too long, and the name and origin of this man have been lost, and now only half of the martial arts are left to remain in the world.

Since the thunder true energy only exists in the thunder thunder, ordinary cloud thunder is useless at all, so to practice the "Five Thunder Method", you must first trigger the thunder tribulation. This level alone excludes most cultivators. On the one hand, most of the people who can trigger the thunder have a deep cultivation. At this time, most of the cultivators are important to save their lives and will not risk letting the thunder enter their bodies. On the other hand, people with meager cultivation cannot attract thunder at all. After all, thunder is hard to come by. Apart from Yan Jie, there is really no one in the cultivation world who is thunder every now and then.

Yan Jie has a different soul in his body, and he has to go through the heavenly tribulation every half month. So frequently "watering" it, the thunder true qi in the dantian will naturally accumulate and become thicker. However, Yan Jie has always been obsessed with the formation and is not enthusiastic about the cultivation of the "Five Thunder Skills". In fact, with the amount of thunder true qi in his dantian, he has long met the requirement of condensed seeds. However, Yan Jie is worried about this technique that only half of the remaining ones and dares not let go of cultivation. On the other hand, he devotes all his time to improving the thunder-controlled array, so in the wasteland, his technique has not been broken through.

Until yesterday, the power of the thunder thunder exceeded the upper limit of the thunder dynasty formation, forcing him to use his right shoulder to resist the thunder thunder at the last moment, so that the formation could continue to operate. But Yan Jie knew in his heart that it was impossible to survive the next thunder thunder thunder alone. As a last resort, he could only take the risk of practicing the "Five Thunder Technique Method" which may be at risk.

Yan Jie took a deep breath, guided his magic power to wander along the meridians, and carefully repaired the damaged meridians in his body. It took about an hour to repair and improve some small meridians around him. Then, he began to introduce his magic power to his right shoulder.

At the most dangerous time of tribulation, the power of the tribulation thunder exceeded the capacity of the formation. Yan Jie had no choice but to use the meridians on his right shoulder to absorb the tribulation thunder, which caused him to suffer a severe injury. However, he also left a large amount of thunder true energy in the meridians on his right shoulder.

The practice of "Five Thunder Methods" emphasizes the correspondence between the same sound and the same qi. Yan Jie's magic power is similar to the true qi of Thunder, so it can absorb the thunder qi in the meridians and make it run along the meridians.

As Yan Jie continued to circulate the sky, the thunder true qi entrenched in the meridians was transported one after another and stored it into the dantian with the circulation of magic power. In this way, the thunder true qi in the dantian accumulates thicker and thicker, so thick that it almost turns into liquid.

The continuous transportation of the sky caused the thunder in the right shoulder meridian to become less and less, and the injuries began to gradually recover. The color of the originally charred skin gradually faded.

When all the thunder true energy in the body was stored in the Dantian, Yan Jie urged the magic trick in his hand and shouted softly: "Condensation!"

In an instant, the thunder true qi in the dantian began to move closer to the center, rotate and merge, and a misty light emitted from the core of the qi, and the entire dantian began to jump slightly, as if it was nurturing something extraordinary.

The thunder true qi in Yan Jie's dantian had already reached the limit of condensing seeds. At this time, under the urging of the magic formula, the condensing speed increased a lot. After a long time, Yan Jie's whole body trembled, and only a very small singularity suddenly appeared in the dantian, and began to madly devour the thunder true qi in the dantian. In a moment, the thunder true qi that Yan Jie had stored for ten years was swallowed up. The singularity suddenly rose and a green seed condensed. This seed was planted in the dantian, with thunder patterns on the surface, which was extremely mysterious and full of vitality.

After the thunder seed was successfully condensed, the surface thunder pattern lit up, and a strong fluctuation suddenly occurred, guiding Yan Jie's magic power to run in a line that he had never seen before. Finally, all the magic power was transferred into the dantian and absorbed by the seed.

Seeing this change in his body, Yan Jie was not surprised but happy. He didn't care about the consumption of magic power and tried his best to gather his mind to remember the running route just now. Once the thunder seeds are successfully condensed, the monks need to water them with their magic power. The running route just now is the method of "watering".

Once the thunder seeds are rooted in the dantian, they will never be reversible. When practicing the Five Thunder Methods, they will be considered as entering the hall.

Yan Jie sighed and carefully looked at the thunder seed. It was only the size of a sesame seed, and it swelled and contracted as it followed its breath, as if it had its own life. When he thought that it would take roots and sprout in the dantian in the future, Yan Jie felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Forget it, worrying is useless. Anyway, it's irreversible. Let's get through the difficulties in front of you first..." Thinking of this, Yan Jie opened his eyes to finish his cultivation. He took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a longan-eye-sized elixir and took it. After his face was slightly rosy, he walked out of the door.

The old Taoist priest was still resting in the yard. When he saw Yan Jie coming with a divine light, he was so shocked that he almost fell from the chair. "It took less than an hour to break through?! When did this kid's cultivation speed become so fast?"

"Master, I have condensed the seeds of thunder!" Yan Jie cleaned up the thunder energy in his body and recovered from his external injuries. Although his magic power was hollowed out and his meridians were damaged, his body was not hindered, and he was even more energetic.

He came to the master with great energy to greet him. He wanted to ask for words of praise, but saw the old Taoist lying on the rocking chair and humming a small song at all. No wonder he had made no progress in his practice for ten years, but today he broke through it in just one hour. Fortunately, he had always told the old Taoist that he had encountered a bottleneck, so it was not obvious that he was perfunctory!

"Master, who are you angry with? Can you even show off a face like a melon when basking in the sun?" Yan Jie was a little puzzled.

The old Taoist priest glared at his apprentice and said angrily: "You kid practices very smoothly. You broke through the second level of Qi Refining in just one hour. Then I have a question to ask for advice!"

Ask for advice? Yan Jie was stunned and then realized: This is rushing to me!

Over the years, he has devoted all his energy to studying formations and the knowledge system of aliens, which is undoubtedly a "criminal way" in the eyes of his master. Nowadays, he has made breakthroughs in his cultivation, which is equivalent to exposing his previous panic. Master is better off, it would be strange if he is not angry!

Thinking about this, Yan Jie quickly resigned and said with a smile: "Disciple has made Master worry! Now the thunder seed has taken root, and I will definitely practice diligently in the future."

"You kid is really a waste of resources!" The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "There are few in the world of "Five Thunder Methods". Who doesn't dream of cultivators? You don't know what you are good and think about all day long! You kid will listen to me. Once the thunder tribulation passes, you will forget all the messy memories for me! Practice with peace of mind!"

"Master, don't worry, once the problem is solved, I will focus on the "Five Thunder Method" and I will practice until you are satisfied!" The old man is angry at the moment, and Yan Jie dare not fight him. He beat him up: I only said that I practice until I am satisfied, but I didn't say any deadline. This is an ancient martial art after all, and it is normal for human beings to make it slow!

"This is almost the same!" The old Taoist priest nodded, not paying attention to the flaws in Yan Jie's words.

After fooling his master, Yan Jie asked again: "Master, although my disciple absorbed the thunder energy on his right shoulder, the damage to the meridians will not be restored in a short time. If there is no good solution, I may have to take care of it for half a year to recover... I heard that the blood centipede has the effect of unblocking meridians and activates meridians. Last year, Sanwa's mother recovered from the disease. I wonder if the master can give up the love and keep the rest..."

"You loser! Without saying a word, I started to think about my blood centipede again! With you by my side, I will be angry to death sooner or later..." The old Taoist priest held a banana fan in his hand and pointed at Yan Jie and scolded him.

Yan Jie secretly wiped the spit on his face and complained in his heart: It's just a centipede, as for it? Judging from your old appearance, how could you have the slightest demeanor of a fairy family? Those who don't know would think which shrew came on the street!

No matter how much you scold, you still have to give it to the things. No matter how precious the centipede is, it is not as good as the life of your disciple. The old Taoist priest cursed for a long time, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a painful face: "The blood centipede is in the pharmacy, go find it yourself! By the way, I made a pot of tea for the teacher. After scolding for a long time, my throat was smoking..."

Yan Jie responded and headed straight to the pharmacy.

The "blood centipede" mentioned by the old Taoist priest is the one dug up at Sanwa's house last year. It is bright red, extremely poisonous, and good at earth escape, and is very cunning. If it weren't for the Si Chen raised by the old Taoist priest, he wouldn't have caught it.

Although this blood centipede is highly poisonous, it is also a magic medicine that can attack poison and disperse knots, unblock the collaterals and activate the veins. Sanwa's mother's legs are disabled and she has been bedridden for many years, but she can recover from the disease in one go. Most of the blood centipede is responsible for the damage to Yan Jie's meridians, so it is time to use it to refine medicine.

Yan Jie walked into the pharmacy and saw a big centipede soaked in the glass bottle at a glance. The centipede was more than three feet long, and one-third of the tail was used to treat Sanwa's mother. At this time, there was still a large piece of it that was as long as possible in the glass bottle. Yan Jie carefully pulled out the bottle plug, and a strong fragrance of medicine came to his nose, which made him feel energetic.

"It turns out that the master has been using strong liquor to make this blood centipede. It is really foresight! Now its medicinal value has been completely developed, and even if it is taken directly orally, it is no problem..."

"Don't waste good things, boy!"

The old Taoist appeared at the door at some point, and he was carrying a black cloth bag in his hand. He gently placed the cloth bag on the ground, patted the dust on his hand, and said, "This blood centipede is a rare spiritual medicine. If you use it well, you can even cut off your hair and wash your marrow, saving you more than ten years of physical refining skills! If you kid chew peonies, you waste my spiritual medicine. Be careful that I will peel your skin!"

"Master, you are too sensitive. I'm just kidding. How can you really be convinced? Even if you are not afraid of waste, I'm still afraid of being poisoned!" Yan Jie smiled, his eyes turned to the black cloth bag on the ground, and asked in confusion: "Master, what is the black cloth bag in your? Why does it have a fishy smell..."

"Want to know? Open it yourself!" The old Taoist priest kept a secret.

Yan Jie became more and more curious. He couldn't help but untie the rope that tied the cloth bag. He looked in and was stunned. "Master, why did you kill Si Chen?"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "This is also what I have thought about long ago. You have never been able to break through the practice of the "Five Thunder Method". I was anxious. I happened to have a blood centipede last year, so I started to use it to cut off your hair and cleanse your marrow. You should know that Si Chen can warm the internal organs, and the blood centipede can clear the meridians; the combination of the two can turn decay into magic, which can cut off hair and cleanse your marrow for the monks and improve their qualifications! Si Chen has no intelligence and is no different from ordinary beasts, so he will kill him. As a teacher, he can't make a few chickens, so he will lose his disciple's life!"

"Master..." Yan Jie seemed to have a scene of his master getting up to feed the chickens before dawn, and his eyes were a little wet: This is Master, he beats and scolds him in person without any mercy, but when you turn around, he silently gives behind his back.

"Go and go, go, do whatever you should do, don't be here for mother-in-law and mother!" The old Taoist priest was most disgusted with his disciples. He waved his hand and drove Yan Jie out of the pharmacy and said, "Leave the medicine to me, don't wander in front of me, go back to the room to practice!"

The old Taoist drove Yan Jie out of the door and closed the door with a "bang" without waiting for his disciple to reply.

Yan Jie smiled bitterly and returned to his room. He understood the master's painstaking efforts. He had just broken through and his realm was not stable. What's more, the "Five Thunder Method" is already dangerous, and he needs to practice for at least another six hours to stabilize his realm.

Yan Jie sat cross-legged on the cushion and started practicing again. As he breathed, the surrounding spiritual energy entered the meridians from his limbs and bones, and then followed the route of the martial arts, and finally merged into the dantian and was absorbed by the thunder seeds again.

With the watering of magic power, the thunder seeds became clearer and more clear...
Chapter completed!