Chapter 39 ; thunder

On Surat Lake, moon marks float in mid-air, with rich electrical elements around the body.

The hands were held up, and the electrical element circled crazily over her head, slowly turning into a cloud of thunder.

Under her, in the rippling lake, Han Bai floated quietly on the water with his upper body and closed his eyes. Near him, Xiaoming, a "basin"-sized cockroach, waved his wings, took Han Bai's heavy black-framed glasses, and patrolled around vigilantly.

"Crazy Thunder Purgatory!"

The moon scar's face was expressionless, and he spit out a few words in a cold voice. The thunder cloud with purple arcs above his head suddenly shot countless thunder and lightning as thick as adult arms, like annihilation thunder, hitting Han Bai on the surface of the water.

Thunder and lightning entered the body, and violent thunder and lightning raged in Han Bai's meridians all over his body, as if countless insects and ants were biting on the wound. This feeling was painful. Han Bai's face was ferociously twisted together, and electric lights were shining everywhere on the lake. Countless fish and shrimp corpses in the lake floated on the surface of the water, being cockroaches. Xiaoming inhaled his abdomen and chewed it.

Ah~

Han Bai looked up to the sky and roared. His originally beautiful face showed an extremely painful expression. When the moon mark floating in mid-air saw this, his little face turned white. Despite the thunder and lightning, he waved his hand to disperse the condensed thunder cloud. At this time, the cockroach Xiaoming's fart flew to her side, and the two tentacles propped up a piece of white paper, which was crooked. It wrote crookedly, "The boss said it's very cool. I hope you can bombard him with more powerful combat skills. He is naturally prone to abuse."

Yuehen looked at the cockroach Xiaoming suspiciously. When she saw it wearing Han Bai's glasses, she felt naive. In addition, she never thought that a mutant would lie and fool people. Although Han Bai was painful, it didn't seem to be a big deal. She remembered that the "he" in her heart once said, "The front came from grinding, and the fragrance came out of bitter cold." As soon as she bit her silver teeth, the moon mark did not hold her hand. She summoned a bigger thunder cloud than before. Her hands were constantly staggered and made all kinds of prints. Finally, a pine word "Thunder" appeared in front of her. She pushed it fiercely and hit Han Bai, accompanied by a purple and black thunder ball that shot out from the thunder cloud like a locust plague. .

After finally taking a breath, Han Bai moved his body slightly, and the pain came from the meridians of his whole body. Just as he was about to look up and tell Yuehen to take a rest, Han Bai saw the word "Thunder" that was sharply enlarged in his pupil and the thunderball "little brother" behind him. Han Bai felt that he was about to collapse at that moment. If you want to cry without tears, you really can't live!

The word "Thunder" hit by the moon mark splitter hit Han Bai's body, and there was a burning smell of skin and meat. Although Han Bai had absorbed the life essence of more than 30 thunder beasts because of the cockroach Xiaoming, and the lightning resistance was greatly enhanced. But! However, Yuehen is known as Tianwu City. The second most outstanding innate electric power awakener in a hundred years, and the power of the innate awakener is more or less born with some neglected resistance.

The heartbreaking pain made it difficult for Han Bai to even waive. The meridians of his whole body, including bones, were destructively bombarded by thunder and lightning. If Han Bai could reach a certain realm of ancient martial artists and understand his internal vision, he didn't know how he would feel when he saw today's vague, inch-inch broken meridians.

"Thunder into the body, tens of millions of thoughts, thousands of thunder!"

A cold breath flowed out of Han Bai's sea of knowledge and slowly repaired Han Bai's meridians after being thunder and lightning. Han Bai finally remembered the general outline of "Thundering Tips" in a trance and meditated in his heart. Suddenly, the dilapidated meridians in his body. Since he emitted a faint light, he began to slowly absorb the previous remnants in his body. Thunder and lightning.

The brain regained consciousness, and Han Bai quickly used his mental strength to cooperate with the cold breath flowing out of the sea to repair the seriously injured meridians. Han Bai has been seriously injured many times since he was a child. For example, before his talent was awakened, he was broken by Wang Dapang in the orphanage, and later adopted by the old man Feng. Because of some things, he was beaten by underground forces, and sometimes his limbs were even broken by the old man Feng. Every time Han Bai was seriously injured, this cold breath appeared to help He recovered his physical strength, and every time the cold breath circulated his whole body, Han Bai found that he would get a certain increase in any strength or speed.

The spirit fully cooperated with the cold breath and restored the injured meridians. At the same time, Han Bai sensitively found that there was a trace of air flowing in the lower abdomen in his body.

Han Bai was shocked and then was overjoyed. He thought that this might be the "true spirit" mentioned in the thunder formula, which is the most basic feature of ancient martial artists!

Try to drive the small hair-like true spirit, Han Bai felt like an arm, which was particularly easy to handle.

"It is said that the use of this true qi is ever-changing, especially for the treatment of internal injuries, which is more powerful than the healer. I want to see it!"

Han Bai did it as soon as he thought of it. First, he opened the way with his mental strength, followed by that trace of true air. Just in case, the cold breath was inserted and finally ended. In three ways, the final situation stunned Han Bai. When the true qi approached a serious injury, there was still a large amount of lightning element meridians left near it, just like some bloody students who couldn't resist the restlessness of puberty and drilled into a dark hair salon, regardless of whether the woman was a prehistoric creature or not. If the mother lives, she will rush on it directly like a wolf. And that Zhenqi is like this, but it is more unbearable than those students. Students also know how to prostitute themselves. The Zhenqi directly absorbs all the residual lightning elements, not even leaving a slag, regardless of taking its two "seniors" and wandering around in Han Bai's body. In just a short time, there was no lightning element in Han Bai's body. The true spirit also strengthens, and finally "eat and drink enough" back to Han Baidantian and continue to liefu.

Slowly opened his eyes. What reflected Han Bai's eyes was the beautiful face of Yuehen. Seeing Han Bai wake up, Yuehen quickly helped him up gently, and Han Bai found himself on the shore.

"Xiaobai, are you all right? I was really scared to death just now. If you have a long time, Aunt Yue, I... I won't live either." Yuehen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, and then saw Han Bai alive again, and immediately touched his head full of love. Han Bai enjoyed this feeling of concern, but his whole body was full of numbness and pain, which made him frown.

"Aunt Yue, my contract beast Xiaoming?" Han Bai looked around and didn't see the cockroach Xiaoming, so he couldn't help asking questions. Old.. Big... I am in... This." A weak voice came, and the cockroach Xiaoming staggered out from under a big stone, burnt black, emitting a smell of roasted cockroaches.

"Aunt Yue, this?"

With a cold snorting, Yuehen's face was full of frost and said coldly, "If this cockroach hadn't said that you needed more powerful stimulation, I wouldn't have done my strength to make you like this."

"Old... Big, I'm just exaggerated a little artistically. Is there such a sad thing? The Thunder Purgatory was only a small part of you, and most of it would have been to me. If Lao Zhu hadn't given me a piece of armor, my life would have been ruined. Cockroach Xiaoming cried and rolled on the ground. Seeing its appearance, Han Bai was not angry. He shook his head with a wry smile. Seeing Yuehen looking at him worriedly, Han Bai mysteriously said, "Aunt Yue, let you see the results of my cultivation this time." After saying that, Han Bai stretched out his right arm and moved his mind, driving Dantian's true spirit. In an instant, a slight electric current sound came from his right arm and waved out with a punch, since there was a faint wind and thunder!

"Hil, boss, you have finally become a true martial artist. Damn it, although this thunder-inting secret is a low-level ancient martial art skill, the conditions for forming true qi are really harsh, but in the future, boss, you will be an ancient martial artist. On the mainland, the strongest ancient martial artist, who kills gods and kills gods, is invincible, haha..." Cockroach Xiaoming's eyes were sharp. Seeing that Han Bai had cultivated his true anger, he jumped up and down happily. It has checked a lot of information with Han Bai. Although it is a low-level ancient martial arts skill, it cultivates the conditions for cultivating true qi. Since it has to go through the power of thunder and refine the whole body, it can take chestnuts from the fire and achieve thunder strength!

This is more demanding than many middle-level or high-level ancient martial arts practice. In the end, Han Bai still decided to practice this thundering secret. Of course, he didn't want to find thunder. He was not familiar with him, and finally decided to ask Yuehen for help. Her power of thunder purgatory is almost comparable to the real power of thunder.

Yuehen couldn't believe looking at Han Bai's right arm. Previously, Han Bai came to her and just said that she needed to practice a special combat skill and needed to refine her body with thunder and lightning. She only regarded it as a middle-level combat skill, but she didn't expect that since it was an ancient martial art skill to condense true qi!

"Xiao Bai, are you practicing ancient martial arts?" Yuehen asked with a solemn face. Han Bai nodded with a smile and gently patted him on the shoulder. Yuehen's eyes were full of pride. He said three "good" words in a row with relief and continued to ask, "What is this ancient martial art called?"

Han Bai felt a powerful explosive power on his arm and said softly, "I call it thunderous!"

"Thunderstorm?" Yuehen frowned and whispered. Han Bai raised his head and smiled brightly and said, "Aunt Yue, the thunderstorm I practiced is one of the three ancient martial arts created by the wise man Alsace, and one of the three ancient martial arts created by nine thunders."

"Nine thunderbolt the way of heaven!" Yuehen covered his mouth and exclaimed.