Chapter 175 Five Thunderbolts (35)

Daofeng was not angry at all, and seemed to be used to it. He waved to Jiang Yu, and the three of them entered the yard together. They saw an old man with white hair and childlike face sitting in front of the stone table. There is a slight heat rising.

Daofeng was completely shameless, as if his feet were weak again, he knelt down in front of the old man again, hugging his thigh, and began to behave miserably.

"Master, I miss you so much, my apprentice will hardly be able to eat at the foot of the mountain, and your apprentice and grandson are also skinny and hungry!"

The old man kicked him away with his wet feet, and he didn't forget to wipe his feet on Daofeng's clothes when he was done.

"It makes you lustful, and you can't afford to raise a daughter even if you have a daughter, trash, what are you doing up the mountain in the middle of the night?"

Daofeng wiped away his tears and stood up
"Master, didn't you keep saying that I failed to learn your true skills? I brought you a good seed!"

The teacher kicked on the slippers and stood up.

"Well, you don't know how to talk about these two, how old are you, and you still tell me that you are a good seedling, one of them is so sinister!"

"Master, don't look at him as dark, there is a reason for that, look at his eyes, how clear they are, look at his muscles, how strong they are, most importantly, he has a good character, he just killed a wandering Taoist from a sect , was under a blood curse, that's why she's so dark."

Daofeng seemed to be selling products, and some of them started to say that Jiang Yu didn't even know that he was so good.

The old Taoist muttered, "Blood Curse? Let me take a look."

He grabbed Jiang Yu's shoulder and took off his clothes. Jiang Yu directly removed the restriction of extraordinary power, and the black color spread instantly, and it didn't take long for the entire shoulder to spread.

"Fuck, so fierce!"

The old Taoist took three steps back, and even dropped his slippers. Jiang Yu also felt that the Yin Qi was a bit too violent this time. The moment he untied the restraint, it occupied the entire shoulder, and he immediately forced the Yin Qi back.

After the old Taoist stood firm, he retrieved his slippers and pointed at Jiang Yu.

"How long have you been under the blood curse?"

"Three days, almost four days."

The old Taoist stared at Jiang Yu's shoulder with wide eyes, paced back and forth, and touched his broad forehead.

"This can't be done. It's been three days and it's dragging on. This must be a disaster. Come with me."

The old Taoist left immediately, Daofeng patted twice and Jiang Yu followed.

The old Taoist priest took them to the main hall before, where there were several statues of gods. After entering the hall, Jiang Yu felt much lighter all over his body.

"Junior brother, coming to the Shangqing Hall with disheveled clothes, it's a little too rude."

In front of the statue, a person sat cross-legged, with his back to several people, wearing a very simple gray Taoist robe. Daofeng quietly told him that this is the old celestial master of the celestial master concept, very powerful.

"Brother, it's a big deal. This person has been under the blood curse for three days. Yin Sha may take shape at any time!"

"How is this possible? Those who need to be hit by the blood curse have no cultivation base at all, and they have been under the blood curse for at least three days. I have never heard of anyone who can succeed."

The old heavenly master turned his head, his eyes were piercing, and he stared at Jiang Yu at a glance. Before he could react, the old heavenly master had already arrived behind him, and slapped Jiang Yu's right shoulder with a palm. There was a strange tingling sensation, but nothing else.

After a slap, it wasn't enough, he took off Jiang Yu's clothes again, this time he didn't do it voluntarily, he really didn't realize it, this old man seems to be really capable, he has taken off his clothes several times today, really Somewhat annoying.

"The embryonic form of Tao?"

In the hands of the old heavenly master, Jiang Yu is like a little chick. It is not that he does not want to resist, but he really cannot resist. It is the kind of suppression that is not at the same level at all.

In the end, the old heavenly master told Jiang Yu that he had the rudimentary form of Dao in his body, but he had no cultivation at all. This Yin Sha could not be suppressed for a long time. According to this speed of development, he would explode on the spot within a month at most. This is already quite terrifying. Daofeng's master was terrified by the three-day Yin Sha curse, but the old master said that he could last a month.

In the end, Jiang Yu was given two solutions. One is to die in this temple of heavenly masters. The temple of heavenly masters is located on the top of the clouds. They are all cultivators without any yin energy. There is no yin energy to absorb this evil curse. There is no ability to develop, and the status quo will always be maintained.

The second is to use thunder to disperse the yin energy, but for the safety of life, it is not too hard, so the effect is limited, at least one month, one thunder every day.

Jiang Yu thought for a while and said indifferently.

"Chop me, relax your heart."

The old Tianshi laughed, and Daofeng also laughed, as if he had heard some joke.

"Daofeng, lead him two thunderbolts and see if your cultivation level has decreased in the past two years."

Xiuniang grabbed Jiang Yu's hand, a little unhappy, Jiang Yu patted her hand to reassure her, it was not the first time she was struck by lightning, she had already been struck by lightning in the world of death, and it was Lei who has been enhanced by Death and the system.

At that time, he relied on his physical body to resist and absorbed extraordinary attributes from it, so Jiang Yu did not resist being struck by lightning. He even used high-voltage electricity to shock himself in private, but it didn't work. The high-voltage electricity in the sky is not the same as the thunder in the sky.

Daofeng pulled him outside the hall and let him stand in the middle of the square. Everyone looked at him from a distance, and Jiang Yu used the breath of water to deal with it with all his strength.

"Thunder Talisman Tianlei Yin."

Daofeng burned a piece of paper talisman and slapped the ashes on the ground. A bolt of lightning shot out from the palm of his hand and surrounded Jiang Yu's feet. The thunder did not harm him, but dissipated after a circle up.

After about ten seconds, Jiang Yu became impatient for waiting, and a thunderbolt fell slowly from the sky. Jiang Yu deliberately released the restriction and caught the thunder with his right shoulder.

His whole body was numb, and he felt very comfortable, but the help to him was really minimal, like giving him a massage.

Jiang Yu stretched his muscles and took a look at Daofeng.

"He can't, it's too useless, let's get someone else."

Master Daofeng couldn't sit still anymore. His apprentice was ridiculed. He kicked Daofeng away wearing this slipper. He shouted a thunder, but neither burned the talisman nor slapped the ground. Down.

He felt refreshed all over his body, and he felt that his shoulders felt much more comfortable. The effect of this thunderbolt was average, and it was not as powerful as the two thunderbolts in the world of death. According to this intensity, there is no need to use breathing techniques, and the body can completely accept it.

The torn sackcloth had been torn apart, exposing smooth skin. He glanced at his shoulders, and it was still dark blue, which seemed to have become lighter.

Seeing that Jiang Yu was unharmed, Daofeng's master said in disbelief.

"This person is so strong, I have only seen it in my life."

(End of this chapter)

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