Chapter 8 Water Dirty Thunder - Cangtan in the North!
Zhang Kuang cursed and said: "Little Lingyu, do you remember? When you meet Zhang Chulan, you keep slapping him to death! If something happens, your uncle will take care of it for you!"

This uncle is so scary...

Zhang Lingyu's eyelids twitched, she stood up and bowed slightly, cupped her hands and said, "Uncle Zhiji, Lingyu has remembered."

"Yeah, not bad, you have savvy." Zhang Kuang said indifferently: "Little Lingyu, how is your dirty water training?"

The five thunders are called the five thunders, but they are actually the five qi. Once a person is born, the innate qi exists in the body, and it can be divided into five elements when carefully discerned.

Pure yang governing fire is called Heart Qi, Shaoyin in Yang governs metal and is called Lung Qi; pure Yin governing water is called Kidney Qi, yin and Shaoyang governing Wood is called Liver Qi; harmonizing Yin and Yang governing soil is called Spleen Qi.

When you first start, Yin Yang and Five Qi have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is difficult to ascend at the same time, so one must be respected...

People who have not broken their bodies are full of spirit and full of yang, so among the five qi, the qi of the heart fire leading the golden lung must be the first to emit. This is also the origin of the five yang thunders, also known as Jianggong thunder.

However, the Yuanyang of the person who has broken the body has already leaked, so he respects the Qi of the liver wood led by the kidney water, and let the Yin Qi take the lead...

——Thick and muddy, but strange and changeable...

——Unrestrained, indulgent freedom...

——When it is about to rise, it will penetrate into every hole like quicksilver...

So it is called water dirty mine.

As soon as this question was asked, Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed with confusion, he hesitated for a while before answering: "Uncle Zhiji, junior... Shangke..."

Seeing this, Zhang Kuang sighed, and the next second, his eyes suddenly opened, and boundless thunder flashed in the air instantly!
These thunders were numerous in number, but they were well controlled by Zhang Kuang within a moderate range, forming a semicircle to envelop Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu's eyes widened and she said in surprise, "Uncle Zhiji, what are you doing?"

Zhang Kuang said indifferently: "Little Lingyu, there may be some lightning methods in the alien world that can check and balance our Celestial Master's Mansion, but on Longhu Mountain, the only thing that can check and balance this sun thunder is your muddy cloudy thunder—Shui Dirty."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Kuang didn't care about Zhang Lingyu's reaction. He looked at the sky and said to the latter: "Now there are about 3 hours before the sun goes down. Uncle Master hopes that you can come out of the prison cage before the sun goes down."

"Why! Why! Uncle Zhiji!"

Zhang Lingyu was puzzled, what kind of uncle is this?
How can there be such a test of the nephew?
Looking at the back of Zhang Kuang going away, Zhang Lingyu activated the Golden Light Curse first, but the moment her palm touched the thunder, Zhang Lingyu's pupils shrank suddenly!
He felt that his bones were numb by the electricity, and his flesh and blood seemed to be scorched.

How can it be!

Zhang Lingyu's face was filled with horror. Although his Golden Light Curse was not as good as that of his master and his fellow disciples, "transforming form with qi" was not just for fun, it already represented his extremely high talent.

But he never thought that one day his Golden Light Curse would be broken by a random restriction placed by someone.

Is this the strength of Uncle Zhiji?
Horror!
"Cough cough!!"

Zhang Lingyu engraved two streams of blood, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, he raised his palm, and shot out a black lightning bolt!
It hit the prohibition of the white thunder.

There was indeed a ripple in the restriction!
But this didn't make Zhang Lingyu's face look happy, but a little painful, more helpless.

"This is forcing me..."

Zhang Lingyu laughed at herself, who made him have no one to blame for the "mistake in thought", it can only be said that it is his own fault.

Mindful.

From under Zhang Lingyu's snow-white sleeve robes dripped a large piece of black, muddy stuff, which made people feel like they were already in a deep quagmire!

This is Yin Wulei——Shui Dirty Thunder!

Cangtan in the north!

Zhang Kuang's purpose is very simple, figure it out?
Then use your dirty muddy water dirty thunder!
Feel unworthy?

Then I force you to use it!
When these black quagmire-like water-dirty mines touched the cage-like white thunder.

There has been a huge reaction and change between the two!

They are melting each other!
Disintegrate each other!

Check and balance each other!

Zhang Lingyu soon found that if she wanted to go out, she had to trigger more water and dirty thunder!

Fortunately, there were no people in the back of Longhu Mountain, and the shame in Zhang Lingyu's heart was far inferior to the scene of being surrounded by crowds of people when he confronted Zhang Chulan later.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu can only be forced to accept himself, whether it is because of the prohibition of Master Zhishu or his own reasons, he must accept himself!
Even if I become a pig!

Also accept it frankly!

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu's whole body seemed to have turned into a pool of black water, facing a lightning prohibition, and blasted away with all her strength!

……

At this time, Zhang Kuang, who was the instigator, looked at the old heavenly master Zhang Zhiwei as if he was a thief with a speechless face, and hid far away, poking his head out to look at his beloved disciple, Zhang Lingyu.

When he saw Zhang Lingyu displaying the water and dirty thunder——Cangtan in the North, Zhang Zhiwei smiled faintly, but when he thought of the arrogance behind him, he straightened his face and said lightly: "Junior brother, my apprentice is good everywhere, but the talent is too stupid. Tsk tsk, it took me so long to accept myself reluctantly. Damn, ignorant! Idiot!"

Lu Jin on the side couldn't help complaining: "You old man, why don't you see what you're talking about? There are rumors outside that Zhang Lingyu must be the heir of the Tianshi Mansion in the future. This evaluation alone is enough!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hands and said, "Hey, it's absurd praise! It's all absurd praise!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin pointed at Zhang Zhiwei's nose and cursed, "Can you pull the corners of your mouth down before speaking? Everyone will think that you are having fun in your heart, right?"

pat!

Zhang Kuang lit a cigarette and exhaled white smoke slowly. He glanced at Zhang Zhiwei who was talking nonsense, and shook his head helplessly.

The sky was gradually infiltrated by a layer of rosy light, turning into the most beautiful rosy rosy color.

Zhang Kuang got up and walked towards the back mountain.

If there is no accident, Zhang Lingyu should have broken through the restriction set by Zhang Kuang.

After all, the power used by Zhang Kuang is not strong, otherwise, with Zhang Lingyu at this stage alone, he would die if touched!

As expected...

Zhang Lingyu broke through the restriction, but all parts of her body were damaged to a certain extent.

The corners of Zhang Kuang's mouth raised, and he put his palm on Zhang Lingyu's forehead. There was a stream of pure energy coming from the air and mountains and rivers. Zhang Kuang's palm was like a filter, removing the most subtle impurities in this energy, and sending it into Zhang Lingyu's body.

In less than a minute, Zhang Lingyu opened his eyes. He looked up at the arrogant face, and then his head fell to the ground.

Zhang Kuang stretched his waist, looked at Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin behind him and said, "Everyone, do you have any plans for the meeting?"

(End of this chapter)

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