Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 13

Is it easy for me? People cultivate immortality to live forever, but I am a goddamn immortal.

If I was struck to death by lightning, I would not be wronged.

By the way, just now he vaguely sensed the existence of the Dao Seed of Thunder, and the electric current that circulated in his body along with the exercises was finally absorbed by the Dao Seed.

Su Fan closed his eyes, and his consciousness gathered in his chest.

Slowly, he sensed the existence of the Dao Seed of Thunder and was surrounded by purple electric current.

With a thought, a ray of electricity was pulled out from the dao seed, along the meridian of the arm, all the way to Su Fan's palm.

Raising his hand, he saw purple electric current circling back and forth between his fingers.

"Snapped……"

Su Fan snapped his fingers, and the purple electric current friction collided with a blinding spark, making a buzzing sound.

Turning around, he came to the wooden door that was broken by him, and punched hard, hitting the black iron wood door panel.

"Boom..."

The wooden door, which was already cracked, was smashed to pieces.

Su Fan picked up a fragment that had been blown away, and there were obviously large areas of burn marks.

"The power of this punch, if it hits someone, it will be enough..."

Another sinister method has been added.

He opened his boxing frame and performed Xingyi Quan once.

The purple electric current continuously surrounds his fists, it is really a bit like "Tianma Meteor Fist".

Su Fan got excited and beat him several times in succession.

As a result, the purple current became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared after a few flashes.

That's it……

Thunder Dao Seed is a large power bank.

And he is an electric baton, that kind of large anti-wolf electric shocker.

Now the power bank is exhausted, and I have to be struck by lightning if I want to charge it up.

I have just experienced the initiation of heavenly thunder. Although the physical body is not afraid of thunder, the process is too tortured by Nima.

"Thunder Ghost Walk" is to practice or not to practice.

I still don't practice it.

Suffer that crime?

Yes, no practice.

The next day, the snow was still falling.

The sky was covered with lead clouds, and the wind was as cold as a knife.

The snow fell from the sky one after another, interweaving into an overwhelming snow curtain, and the world was desolate.

Su Fan wrapped himself up like a mummy again.

I still couldn't hold back last night, and got another thunderstorm.

He opened the panel, [Supernatural Power] Thunder Ghost Step (Entry): 1/100.
In one night, he was rounded twice by the Thunder of Heaven and Earth, almost killing him, but fortunately, both supernatural powers have been introduced.

For the two supernatural powers, Su Fan also fought hard.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

Su Fan put on his Taoist robe and came to the courtyard.

"Brother, open the door..."

Hearing Xu Wen's voice from next door, Su Fan hurriedly opened the door.

Xu Wen's right arm was wrapped in a bandage, and he walked into the yard with a dejected face.

"My brother was robbed by the Bandit Xiu last night. Fortunately, he ran fast, or he might not see his brother..."

Su Fan led Xu Wen into the room and made him a cup of tea.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Only then did Xu Wen tell Su Fan what happened.

Yesterday evening, as soon as he came out of Fangshi, he was targeted by several bandit cultivators. Fortunately, he had a few life-saving instruments and talismans, so he survived.

"Brother, now the bandit cultivators are getting bolder and bolder. It's not dark yet, and they dare to do something under the nose of the Shaoyang Sect."

Su Fan frowned when he heard this.

"Brother, didn't the law enforcement team sent by Shaoyang come out?"

"Sigh... Yesterday the elders of the Shaoyang faction ordered all the disciples stationed abroad to return to Fangshi and not to step outside the gate, and the gate will be closed in Tianheifang City from now on."

Su Fan was stunned, no matter how bad the Shaoyang faction was, they wouldn't be so cowardly.

Xu Wen sighed, and said, "Brother, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm going to move to Fangshi, so don't go out for a while."

Su Fan's face became more and more ugly, the market is going to be chaotic.

The elders of the Shaoyang sect in the late stage of qi training in Fang City are enough to calm down the casual cultivators around them.

But the Shaoyang faction not only sealed the mountain gate, but now they are going to be trapped in Fangshi, so they must be in big trouble.

"Brother, is there any news about evil cultivators recently?"

Xu Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's only been a few days. It is said that hundreds of casual cultivators near Fangshi have died, and the deaths are all inexplicable."

After he finished speaking, he patted Su Fan on the shoulder, turned around and walked out.

Before going out, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked to Su Fan's side.

Xu Wen opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

He took out two talismans from the storage bag and stuffed them into Su Fan's hands.

He held Su Fan's hand, shook it heavily, and said, "Brother, take care..."

Looking at Xu Wen's back, Su Fan sighed.

The other party left in such a hurry, it seemed that something big was going to happen.

Old Xu must know something, it may be too inconvenient to disclose, so he left two talismans.

Looking at the talismans in his hand, they were "Golden Shield Talisman" and "Suppressing Evil Talisman".

Two medium-grade talismans, Lao Xu can handle them.

Su Fan closed the gate of the yard, then went back to the back room, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

While there is still time, hurry up and brush up the proficiency of "Thunder Eyes".

Although Lao Xu didn't say anything, he could tell from the "Suppressing Evil Talisman" he gave.

Most of the troubles Shaoyang faction encountered this time were related to evil cultivators.

On a cold winter night, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the north wind is blowing outside the window.

The remnant snow on the empty street was blown through and flew in all directions, like ghosts singing and mourning.

After performing nine turns, Su Fan stood up and went to the small courtyard outside.

The surroundings are completely silent, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of snow, as if covered with a silver glow.

Su Fan walked to the middle of the yard and sat cross-legged on the snow.

He could feel that the purple current stored in the Dao Seed was far from reaching its limit, and it was estimated that it might not be able to fully charge the Thunder Wheel a few more times.

Let's do it again tonight, or it's really not enough for him to toss, and it will be exhausted after a few sets of punches.

Now the purple electric current in the Dao Seed is definitely the best way for him to restrain evil ghosts.

Even though the process of Tianlei empowerment was like purgatory, but the situation forced him, he could only grit his teeth and resist.

At this time, in a forest outside Fangshi, there were several monks in black cloaks standing.

Several people stood still, silent, letting the snowflakes fall on their bodies.

After a while, a figure descended from the sky.

The person who came was a beautiful female cultivator.

She is in her twenties, wearing a snow-like cloud dress, with a light purple brocade belt tied around her thin waist.

The eyes are cold and indifferent, as if looking at everything in the world, everything is not reflected in the heart.

Detached and independent, overlooking all living beings.

"Welcome Senior Sister Qinghuan."

Several black-clothed monks rushed forward to greet him, and paid respects one after another.

The nun's eyes were deep and deep, showing alienation and coldness.

"Are you ready?"

A tall and strong monk in black bowed quickly.

"Senior Sister Qing Huan, everything has been properly arranged."

"Where is Shaoyang Fang?"

"A few days ago, the Heavenly Demon Talisman was handed over to Junior Sister Mu Xue."

The female cultivator nodded, and said lightly: "Then let's start..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "boom".

In the distance, flashes of lightning flashed in the sky, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, whistling and falling one after another.

Several people turned their heads to watch, and they were all shocked by the distant scene.

"Let people go and see..."

After finishing speaking, the nun waved her hand and said, "The plan remains unchanged, let's go..."

Everyone responded with a bang, bowed and saluted one after another, and left separately.

With her hands behind her back, the female cultivator looked at the flashing electric lights in the distance, and frowned.

Then he raised his hand, and the surroundings were instantly enveloped by thick black mist.

She turned around and blended into it, and the black mist rose with the wind, disappearing into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

In Su Fan's small courtyard, the ground was in a mess.

The thunder had gradually subsided, and Su Fan, who was full of bitterness, sat cross-legged.

More than a dozen thunderbolts hit him one after another, almost killing him.

Too bad it hurts.

He struggled to stand up, the bandages that had just been wrapped on his body were in tatters, and his whole body was almost numb.

"I swear, I will never be struck by lightning again in this life..."

Tear the broken bandages off your body, pull out the last roll, and wrap yourself into a mummy again.

Now his physical body has become more and more able to adapt to the bombardment of the sky thunder.

Pain is pain, this time the sky thunder empowerment, the trauma on the body has been negligible.

Su Fan took out a Taoist robe and put it on. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the house, he heard a loud noise in the distance.

"Boom..."

With the thought, the figure has already floated to the roof.

Performing the Zhanwang Qi Technique, the aura in the distance violently stirred, emitting a dazzling light.

"That's Fangshi's formation..."

A series of violent roars came from Fangshi.

Immediately afterwards, the shantytowns around Fangshi became chaotic everywhere.

The casual cultivators nearby were also awakened. When people were panicking, they heard someone shouting.

"Someone is attacking Fangshi..."

"Shaoyang Square has been broken..."

"Hurry up, let's go too..."

"Let's go, grab his mother..."

This commotion was like dropping a few drops of water into a hot oil pan, and the surrounding atmosphere exploded with a "boom".

Countless casual cultivators with red eyes rushed towards the market frantically.

The original panic has long been replaced by distorted desire, and the eyes are full of heat and excitement.

"Crazy, all crazy..."

It was obvious that someone in the crowd was deliberately bewitching, with the purpose of making these casual practitioners serve as cannon fodder.

Su Fan shook his head and jumped down from the room.

The market is so chaotic, shouldn't we go out and hide for a while?

After deliberating over and over again, I still denied this idea. It's dark outside, so it's better to hide at home at this time.

Su Fan thought for a while, walked under the window of the north room, reached into the thick snow, opened the cellar door and jumped in.

The atmosphere in the cellar is very humid, the walls are covered with frost, and the fragrance of cabbage and radish is permeating.

He rubbed a flame with his fingers, lit the candles hanging on the wall, and found a clean place to sit cross-legged.

Make it a night first, and if the situation doesn't improve tomorrow, go out and hide for a few days.

Su Fan checked the contents of the storage bag, and put away the talismans by category.

Now everyone's thoughts are on Fangshi, at least tonight, it's the safest place.

He thought it was beautiful.

If he didn't ignite the thunder today, he would indeed get what he wanted.

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