I saw Ling Xiao still shouting and behaving crazily in the ruins.
Lu Huanxi was gloomy and uncertain, pulling Mu Linger to retreat involuntarily.
Jiang Qing even shrank her neck, "Sister-in-law... Brother, is he really okay?"
"Don't worry about him, let's go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Huanxi pulled Mu Ling'er away.
Jiang Qing still wanted to step forward, but when she saw Ling Xiao's excited eyes turning back to him...
"Boss, boss, I, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"
In a flash of smoke, Jiang Qing was nowhere to be seen.
Ling Xiao didn't pay attention, still looking at the talisman in his hand with a silly smile.
"That's right, I have made a low-grade wind talisman. When you can skillfully refine a high-grade one, you can reach the fifth level!"
Hearing the voice of Evil Dead Son in his ears, Ling Xiao grasped the talisman in his hand, and Ling Xiao's eyes rekindled his fighting spirit.
But then, he glanced at the mess around him.
Ling Xiao pursed his lips lightly and went to the Director's Pavilion to report the damage to the cave to the elders in charge of the cave.
After some simple repairs, Ling Xiao's cave was not as luxurious as before, but it was still enough to live in.
Ling Xiao jumped in. In order to prevent the silver ring space from being damaged, he could only refine the talisman outside.
Various elixirs, minerals, and animal skins were scattered on the ground.
Looking at Ling Xiao who was thinking deeply and studying, Xie Shizi nodded happily.
"Old man, you are too bad. You deliberately made some tricks on the scroll to make him have an accident while refining the talisman." Xianyin said.
"Don't talk nonsense. Although this method is dangerous, it has been tested by me, the Evil Sword Emperor, and there is a probability of success in refining it. It's just that some uncontrollable factors will occur."
"Did I trick this little bastard? No! I was trying to temper his will!"
The Evil Dead Son smiled slyly.
Xianyin gave Xie Shizi a blank look and said nothing.
Fall in love and kill each other...
These two masters and apprentices are truly of the same virtue!
…
Ten days passed, and the sky above the main hospital was always covered with thick black clouds.
There were bursts of thunder, and all the disciples in the main academy were in panic, fearing that this terrifying power of thunder and lightning would hit them.
However, what was surprising was that although thunder from the sky often fell, it only landed in Ling Xiao's cave.
Although it does not affect daily practice, it extremely affects sleep at night.
There are already hundreds of disciples looking anxious and listless.
They even wrote a collective letter complaining about Ling Xiao's behavior.
After discussion, the elders of the main hospital also gave him comfort. After all, Ling Xiao did not hurt anyone else this time.
Moreover, many elders also appreciated Ling Xiao's spirit of continuous research on talismans.
Above the main hall, Wen Pingyun looked at the haze in the sky and couldn't help but frown.
"Thunderstorm season will obviously not arrive for another month, but the weather in the past ten days has been weird." Wen Pingyun said.
"Master Wen...Actually, this cloud is not formed naturally, but..." The disciple on the side stopped talking.
Wen Pingyun seemed to have guessed something, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, and his heart sank.
"But what?"
"It was caused by Xiao Ling... refining the talisman!" said the disciple on the side.
"Refining talisman?"
Wen Pingyun was very confused.
Why did practicing a talisman create such a big fuss?
boom!
Thunder rumbled, and the light of thunder and lightning made the whole world seem like daylight.
Just as Wen Pingyun was about to speak, a three-foot-thick thunder struck from the air and directly hit Ling Xiao's cave.
Wen Pingyun was stunned for a moment, then gently touched his eyebrows.
"Smelly boy..."
"Never mind him, as long as he doesn't harm other disciples, then... he can still accept it."
…
"Ahem..."
Ling Xiao climbed out of the ashes and looked at the scroll in his hand that was shattered by thunder.
"No, the defense of the talisman itself cannot withstand the thunder caused by it. The defense of my cave has long been destroyed, and it cannot be repaired in a short time. It seems that I can only think of other ways...
"
Ling Xiao murmured to himself, then a flash of inspiration occurred, he stepped on the hurricane, and flew away into the distance.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Continuous loud noises were heard, and Song Zheng stopped practicing and stared fiercely at the skylight above the cave.
"Damn Xiao Ling, it's been a month and it still hasn't stopped. When you come out, I must..."
boom!
There was a loud noise, rubble scattered, and the door of Songzheng Cave was blasted open.
Song Zheng, who was stunned, retreated subconsciously.
What's going on?
Enemy attack?
I saw a dark-skinned young man standing at the door. His clothes were in tatters, his long hair was sticking out, his eyes were wandering, and he was mumbling something incessantly.
Song Zheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and his right hand pointing at Ling Xiao began to tremble.
"Xiao Ling, what do you want..."
Before Song Zheng could finish speaking, Ling Xiao swooped in and struck him on the neck.
Severe pain struck, and Song Zheng immediately fainted.
Ling Xiao kicked Song Zheng out again.
"Although the Wind Talisman is of wind nature, it also contains the power of thunder and lightning. Could it be that Lei Xingzi didn't add enough?"
Ling Xiao sat down minding his own business, and with a wave of his hand, he directly tampered with the soul mark of the cave and activated the defense array outside the cave.
Ignoring Song Zheng who was thrown to the outer door, Ling Xiao took out a large amount of materials from the silver ring and began to refine the talisman.
Another three days passed, and the disciples in the main courtyard gradually became accustomed to the sound of thunder that kept ringing in the air.
Although Song Zheng's cave was robbed, it caused a moment of panic.
Many disciples recalled the fear of being dominated by Ling Xiao during that time, but what was surprising was that, except for the strange phenomena in the sky, Ling Xiao did not cause any trouble for them.
This also made their hearts gradually relax.
until noon on the fourth day.
Thunder flashes and clouds surge.
This time, the entire main courtyard was shrouded in dark clouds, and all the disciples and elders could not help but stop and look up.
"What, what's going on... This time, the scope this time seems to be much larger than the previous times..."
"What the hell is Xiao Ling doing!"
"Whatever, as long as you don't..."
Chi!
As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder struck, directly chopping the outer disciple into burnt black!
"Fuck!"
All the disciples immediately screamed and fled in panic.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of thunder was dull, the silver light shone, and there were tens of thousands of thunderbolts accumulated in the huge clouds!
"No, it can't be..."
Jiang Qing looked at the sky with a look of horror on his face, and an extremely uneasy feeling rose in his heart!
Outside Ling Xiao's cave, hundreds of disciples were knocking on the door and shouting.
They wanted to stop Ling Xiao from continuing to refine the talisman, but the rolling thunder in the sky made them extremely uneasy.
In the cave, Ling Xiao's pupils were bloodshot, as if he was going crazy.
"This time, this time we must refine it into a high-quality wind talisman!"
Potion, ore, animal skin.
Three pieces of matter floated in front of Ling Xiao. Under the huge soul breath, Ling Xiao was cautious.
The clouds were gathering, and the sound of thunder suddenly rose.
Ling Xiao focused all his energy on the talisman and did not notice the changes in the outside world.
"Give it to me!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao kneaded the three substances together.