Chapter 132 Lei Fa
  Thinking is only done in a split second.

The first thing Wang Ping has to consider is his own safety. There is no big problem in this aspect. Then there is the cause and effect of Liu Chang. The Shui tribe in Linshui Mansion are basically homeboys and homegirls, so there will hardly be any big problems.

After thinking about it, Wang Ping immediately pinched the spell with his hands, activated the spirit gathering array on his right wrist, and then grabbed a handful of seeds from the storage bag and scattered them. The next moment, the seeds all over the sky were scattered at extremely fast speeds according to Wang Ping's will. The speed followed the flow of spiritual energy and landed on the river below.

After a few breaths, a dense forest grew out of thin air on the river five or six feet away around Liu Chang and on the river bank. The wood spirit energy flowing in the forest immediately absorbed most of the water spirit energy according to the rules of the Five Elements.

At this moment, Liu Chang seemed to feel that the huge thing pressing on him suddenly disappeared, and he regained a lot of energy in an instant. At this moment, the thunder disaster brewing in the sky suddenly fell. At the same time, Liu Chang was also ready for the last fight. , jumping up towards the seaport with clear sky.

The moment the thunder tribulation fell, Wang Ping cut off the connection with the forest below him. Almost at this moment, the thunder tribulation fell. Most of it was attracted by some tall trees, and only a small part fell on Liu Chang.

But Liu Chang was still shot down and fell vertically into the river. The mouth of the sea was only two feet away from him, but the rushing water could not push his body because the frantic water spirit force pinned him firmly to the spot.

In the sky, the thunder tribulation is still brewing. In the last distance of the water leakage, the thunder tribulation seems to continue to appear until the person who has overcome the tribulation dies or successfully crosses the last hurdle!
  "sing"

Liu Chang let out a low and angry roar, accompanied by the roar of thunder. When the thunder fell, he once again burned the few spiritual veins in his body, repelled the spiritual threads wrapped around his body, and crossed the water again.

"puff"

The thunder tribulation hit the tail of Liu Chang's huge body this time, but most of his body had already crossed the seaport.

A trace of scarlet blood spread in the water. At the critical moment, Liu Chang actually cut off his own tail with his sword. The red seawater and the gorgeous rainbow around it gave it a special and weird feeling, but many It looks pretty good after a second glance.

...

View of Three Rivers.

Thousands of disciples are busy cleaning up water inside and outside buildings in various places, and there are still some patients queuing up in the front hall to see a doctor.

Outside the mountain gate, there is an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, including wealthy households, ordinary people, and an official's sedan. In the fields farther away, old farmers can be seen everywhere busy dredging canals or checking their fields. whether the banker is damaged.

"This time the loss is quite big!"

At the top of a mountain peak, Guang Xuan looked at Wang Ping who was observing the world of suffering and sighed.

Wang Ping did not answer him. He looked towards the horizon in the distance. Over there, the identity of the monks from Linshui Mansion in Daozang Hall was clearly visible.

More than ten breaths later, two figures landed steadily beside them.

"Hello, fellow daoists!"

The beautiful woman's face was full of gratitude. Wang Ping and Guang Xuan guessed correctly. She was indeed Liu Chang's mother. Her family was the Yang family of Hedong Prefecture. She married her current husband a hundred years ago and was the eighth son of Lord Long. The son is called Yang Shu. The name of the dragon clan is very random. There is no particularly fixed surname. Most of them are chosen casually by the dragon king when he is happy.

After the four people greeted each other, Guangxuan asked, "How is Liu Chang?"

"Thanks to fellow Taoist fellow Changqing for the timely rescue, otherwise..."

There was a little fear in Yang Shu's eyes, and then he exhaled and said: "He is currently seriously injured, but there is no fear of his life. He can fully recover after ten or eight years of training."

After he answered, he turned to look at the miserable state of Sanhe Mansion, clasped his fists and said, "My son will slowly repay the loss of Sanhe Mansion. He will stay in Sanhe Mansion for the next hundred years to ensure that Sanhe Mansion will have good weather for a hundred years. "

"Daoist Gao Yi!"

"What's so righteous about that? You have to make up for the karma you create."

Yang Shu shook his head, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a bronze token and handed it to Wang Ping, "My dojo is on Kunyun Island. If fellow Taoist encounters trouble in the future, feel free to come to me." He said. After that, he clasped his fists and said, "It's not good for me and my husband to stay here, let's leave here!"

"Fellow Taoist, take care..."

Wang Ping put away the token, held his fists and bid farewell to Yang Shu and his wife.

The two couples didn't show too much coziness. After saying goodbye, they turned into two streaks of light and quickly left towards the eastern sky.

When they were completely out of sight, Wang Ping weighed the token in his hand and said, "It's not too bad this time."

"kindness!"

Guangxuan nodded. This time he helped Liu Chang, which not only deepened his friendship with Xia Yao, but also got the promise of Yang Shu and a migrant worker who entered the country.

...

Return to Qianmu Temple.

The first thing Wang Ping did was to take out the ‘Nine Heavenly Thunder’ he obtained to study...

It is a real study, because there is a lot of content in it. Just the altar for casting spells is full of related knowledge such as runes, magic weapons, and spirit gathering.

After studying everything about the spell-casting altar, you also need to practice the route of the spiritual energy operating on the magic circle when casting a spell. You must make sure that you can make no mistakes even if you close your eyes.

"The formation runes are actually drawn with gold sand. Is the thunder method made of krypton gold?"

Wang Ping couldn't help but complain when he saw the rune knowledge at the beginning. Then he took out paper and pen and calculated the expenses. Not long after, he came to a result. Just using spiritual objects as the core of the altar would cost at least [-] yuan. Two silver coins.

If it were a treasure of heaven and earth, it would cost millions of taels of silver!
  Heavenly materials and earthly treasures with thunder attributes have always been very expensive.

"Are you studying the thunder method?" Yu Lian observed for a long time and finally understood what Wang Ping recorded on the paper.

"Correct!"

"So you said it's true that you felt enlightened after watching the Thunder Tribulation?"

"Do you think I'm bragging?"

"... "

Time is ruthless.

It was winter again in the blink of an eye, and before the Spring Festival, Wang Ping finally made his first altar formation.

Just when he was about to try to see if it could work, his dojo welcomed two special guests, his two younger brothers. They were already half a hundred years old. For mortals, their age is almost a lifetime. the end point.

But this is just the beginning for spiritual practice.

This was the first time for the two of them to see Wang Ping. They were full of anxiety along the way, but for the continuation of the family, they had to come. When they saw Wang Ping's young face, they were more afraid than envious.

But when Wang Ping looked at the wrinkles on their faces, he lamented the weakness of mortals in this world.

The three brothers chatted all afternoon. The next day, Yang Hou brought more than a dozen descendants of the Wang family to Wang Ping's dojo. Wang Ping was surprised to find that there was a boy with average and low-level bones.

He is the grandson of Wang Ping's third brother, named Wang Li.

As usual, Wang Ping handed him over to Liu Shuang to take care of him. Liu Shuang actually didn't have to take care of him herself. She also had two apprentices and a junior brother at her disposal.

After settling this unavoidable matter, Wang Ping took Leifa's spell-casting altar to the isolated island where he practiced spells.

Taoist Tongyu's Yuanshen looked at Wang Ping who was carefully placing the magic weapons and decorating the altar, and said with some doubt: "Young boy can really decorate the Thunder Method Altar?"

"Yes!"

When Wang Ping answered, he patted the storage bag on his waist, took out the refined formation rune diagram and laid it on the altar, and then placed another piece of thunder gold in the core area of ​​the formation. Thunder gold is on the high mountain. A spiritual creature formed by being surrounded by thunder and lightning all year round.

"It looks like this. The principle of the Thunder Method Altar is actually very simple. It uses spiritual objects and magic circles to simulate a simple mine field, which resonates with the Thunder Method of Heaven and Earth. However, it is an uninherited method of the Yuqing Sect. Secret, how did you obtain it?" Taoist Tongyu asked.

Wang Ping was also surprised. The strategy panel that suddenly popped up this time seemed to have penetrated time and space through thunder tribulation to connect to the True Thunder Secret Method of the Yuqing Sect and read it.

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