Chapter 137: The Storm in Front of the Building

Seeing more and more monks around, Shen Linfeng's eyes turned straight, even though he was ready to retreat to the small attic behind him.

Although this matter has not caused any harm to many practitioners, Shen Linfeng still does not want people to find out that this matter is what he did, otherwise it will be difficult to say what will happen unexpectedly.

Just as Shen Linfeng was about to return to the small attic, another figure shot out of the two attices.

The figure converged, but it appeared to be a middle-aged fat monk holding a purple gold bowl and a thin old Taoist priest holding the dust.

When he saw these two people, Shen Linfeng recognized their identities at a glance. It was Yin Chanzi and Qing Hongzi who had a relationship in the banquet hall at Shen Linfeng's dinner.

When Yin Chanzi and Qing Hongzi appeared, the five-e elements of thunder net in the sky had gradually dissipated, and only a little residual thunder could be seen. But even so, when Yin Chanzi and Qing Hongzi sensed the amazing spiritual power contained in the thunder net, they couldn't help but turn their faces wildly. Finally, they looked at each other and their eyes were full of doubts.

"Oh, it turned out to be Shen Daoyou, but I didn't expect Shen Daoyou to come here." Yin Chanzi first saw Shen Linfeng in the crowd and immediately stepped forward and greeted Shen Linfeng with a smile on his face.

Yin Chanzi was originally fat, and when she smiled, the fat on her face was piled together, leaving only a very narrow gap in her eyes.

"Yes, I didn't expect to see Yin Chanzi's Taoist friends here. It's really predestined." As the so-called hand stretched out without hitting the smiling face, Shen Linfeng also smiled at the situation and replied to Yin Chanzi.

When Qing Hongzi saw this, he didn't say anything, but just looked at the two quietly with his eyes wide open.

This Qinghongzi was born with a cold face and a strange temper. When he saw the monks of the same level, he always had such a stinky face. Even when he saw the monks in the spirit realm who were higher than him, he also had no smile on his face. For this reason, Qinghongzi has many enemies, and many Danlingjing monks didn't look good when they saw him.

"Shen Daoyou came here before the poor monk, but do you know how the thunder and lightning in the sky appeared?" Yin Chanzi smiled and then asked Shen Linfeng without a trace.

After saying that, he looked at Shen Linfeng motionless, as if he wanted to find something strange from the latter and was sure whether the conjecture in his heart was correct.

Although I can't explain why I feel this way, Yin Chanzi always feels that this matter has something to do with Shen Linfeng.

After all, among the people present, only Shen Linfeng was newly here. Shen Linfeng had such a strange situation as soon as he arrived here tonight. There was no reason for such a coincidence, so he paid attention to Shen Linfeng.

"This... I only walked out of the attic after hearing the explosion. I don't know much about it at this time. The question asked by Yin Chanzi's Taoist friend is difficult to fall down." After hearing Yin Chanzi's inquiry, Shen Linfeng's mind turned around, but the expression on his face was still unusually calm, and he replied faintly.

"Is that true?" Seeing that Shen Linfeng's face was calm and there was no ripple, Yin Chanzi couldn't help but be a little disappointed and asked again.

"Do you think this sudden abnormality has something to do with it? I'm just a monk in the early stage of the spiritual whirlpool. Who has the ability to create such a terrible thunder net? Shen Linfeng still replied calmly.

"That's true." Yin Chanzi nodded and felt that what Shen Linfeng said was reasonable. Although he couldn't exactly feel the power of the thunder net because he walked out of the attic too late, Yin Chanzi asked himself that he could not do it at this time, let alone Shen Linfeng with the same cultivation as him.

When it comes to this, Yin Chanzi can't help feeling that he is a little suspicious. Maybe Shen Linfeng really has nothing to do with this matter.

Is that right? The place where this thunder net appeared is the closest to the attic where Shen Daoyou lives. Is this just a coincidence? At this time, Qing Hongzi, who had never spoken, opened his mouth, and his tone was as strange as ever, extremely unpleasant.

"Is it that Qinghong's Taoist friend thinks this matter is what he did?" Shen Linfeng heard the words and secretly cursed Qing Hongzi thousands of times in his heart, but his tone became extremely cold. He looked at Qing Hongzi and said coldly.

Shen Linfeng will not pretend to be a good person. If the other party respects him, he will respect the other party. Qing Hongzi is so rude to him that he has no reason to please him.

"I know whether it is or not Shen Daoyou." Qing Hongzi said again, and after saying that, he turned his eyes aside, as if he did not want to talk to Shen Linfeng again.

When Yin Chanzi heard the words, his heart, which had been gradually relieved, was raised again.

Obviously, what Qing Hongzi said is not unreasonable. Shen Linfeng only appeared here tonight, and the place where the thunder net appeared is closest to the small attic where Shen Linfeng and Shen Linfeng lived. No matter how you look at this matter, it has nothing to do with Shen Linfeng.

Shen Linfeng stopped talking. He knew that if he continued to talk, he would make the matter darker and darker, and immediately snorted and prepared to return to the attic.

"Son, it's great that you're fine. The loud noise just now scared me out. I thought something big had happened." Liu Meier ran out of the attic and looked around Shen Linfeng. Seeing Shen Linfeng's whole body intact, Liu Meier patted her arrogant chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a relieved face.

"Oh, Yin Chanzi Taoist friend, this Taoist friend looks very eye-catching. Is it a new Taoist friend who has joined the Jinnan Chamber of Commerce?" Far from Yin Chanzi, a young man holding a folding fan in his hand, wearing a white Confucian robe, who looked like a white-faced scholar in the late spiritual whirlpool, came over and looked at Shen Linfeng and asked.

After he said this, he couldn't help looking at Liu Meier beside Shen Linfeng, and a trace of amazing eyes flashed in his eyes.

Like what Shen Linfeng saw, this young Confucian couldn't help but be attracted by this woman when he saw Liu Meier. Liu Meier's appearance is beautiful, like a fairy without dust, but she always exudes a charming atmosphere, which unconsciously attracts attention.

"Oh? It turned out to be Ming Daoyou, and this is Shen Daoyou. He did come to the Jinnan Chamber of Commerce today. As for whether Shen Daoyou has joined the Jinnan Chamber of Commerce or not, the poor monk knows about it. It's better for Ming Daoyou to ask Shen Daoyou in person. Hearing the young Confucian student's silver Zenzi immediately replied lurely, it seemed that there was something to do with the young Confucian student.

"In Minghao, I don't know Shen Daoyou's name, where is the teacher?" The young Confucian student was not angry when he heard the words. He turned his eyes to Shen Linfeng and asked slowly.

After saying that, he opened the folding fan and gently fanned his chest a few times. A few wisps of green silk were fanned high.

"I'm Shen Linfeng, but it's not convenient to tell you about the teacher. Please forgive me." Shen Linfeng obviously also noticed the unbridled look of Minghao on Liu Meier, and immediately replied coldly.

Although Liu Meier and Shen Linfeng are not in that kind of relationship, Shen Linfeng's personality is quite protective. The other party looked at the people around him so unscrupulously, obviously did not pay attention to himself and suddenly became rude.

This person has a smell of acid and corruption all over his body. Now the weather is slightly cold, but he is holding a folding fan. If Shen Linfeng is right, this young Confucian scholar named Minghao is a Confucian monk.

"Son, let's go back. There are a lot of people here." Uncomported by Minghao's unscrupulous eyes, Liu Meier hid behind Shen Linfeng, pulled the latter's robe and whispered.

Shen Linfeng nodded and immediately took Liu Meier back to the attic.

Minghao, a young Confucian student, originally wanted to say something more, but when he saw Shen Linfeng and Liu Meier leaving the place without hesitation, he had to look at their backs and his eyes flashed.

"You don't fall in love with the girl next to Shen Daoyou. The poor monk can advise you that this Shen Daoyou is not so easy to provoke." Seeing this, Yin Zenzi said coldly.

"Well, a person who cultivates the truth in the early stage of the spiritual whirlpool has not been noticed by Ming. As long as it is what Ming wants, no one can stop it." When Minghao heard the words, the holy appearance on his face suddenly disappeared, and his face was slightly ferocious.

Yin Chanzi did not say anything, but his face was full of sneering expressions.

Although he has never seen the real strength of Shen Linfeng, Yin Chanzi always feels an extremely dangerous breath in Shen Linfeng. Naturally, he will not foolishly provoke Shen Linfeng.

"It's all right. Let's go back and practice separately." Suddenly, the old voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then a light suddenly appeared, showing a short white-haired old man, who was exactly the old man.

Tong Lao stood in front of everyone with twinkling eyes, and then turned around and glanced at the attic where Shen Linfeng was located.

"Senior Tong." Seeing this, everyone immediately saluted the child.

These people's highest cultivation is only in the later stage of the spiritual whirlpool, and they are naturally extremely respectful to Tong Lao, a monk in the spiritual realm.

After saying that, everyone left here one after another and practiced in their respective attices.

In a blink of an eye, the originally full-headed attic became extremely empty, leaving only the figure of Tong Lao alone.

"This little guy will really cause trouble. He deserves to be the disciple of the old man Tianchenzi!" When the crowd left, Tong Lao looked up at the calm sky and muttered to himself.

Listening to his tone, he seemed to have known that this matter was done by Shen Linfeng, but he did not expose it for some reason.

Send Liu Meier to rest again, and then Shen Linfeng continued to sit on the futon and think. The previous scene was really shocking, which made Shen Linfeng think about the drawbacks of this five elements of thunder sacrifice.

"What's going on? I obviously practiced according to the method recorded on Yujian. How can there be such an uncontrollable situation? Is there something wrong with my understanding of Yujian?" Shen Linfeng lowered his head and kept thinking.

After a while, he took out the jade slip that recorded the five elements of thunder sacrifice again and realized it.

This understanding took another hour, and the attic was quiet without any sound. From afar, Shen Linfeng sitting on the futon also seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture and remained motionless.

"So that's it!" Shen Linfeng's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if to think of his problem.

Then, he raised his right palm slightly. The nine mysterious formula in the body ran again, and a white thunderball slowly formed in his hand.

With the control of Shen Linfeng, the white thunderball is constantly changing in shape, or expanding or shrinking, and there is no previous out-of-control situation.

After a while, the white thunderballs in Shen Linfeng's hand gradually turned into spiritual power and penetrated into his body.

The next moment, another cyan thunderball containing abundant wood spiritual power slowly formed in its palm. As before, this cyan thunderball did not have any problems in Shen Linfeng's palm.

After trying the five elements of thunderballs of all attributes one after another, Shen Linfeng finally came to a somewhat speechless conclusion. It was not that what was wrong with his understanding, but that he was too hasty when he performed the five elements of thunder sacrifice.