With such a Taoist master right in front of him, Mrs. Wu knew how to hug someone's legs. Why didn't he, an authentic Taoist disciple, know how to give someone a hug?
After all, he knew very well that when people like them in the Taoist sect were cultivating.
Unless you go into retreat, you will have some energy left behind to be vigilant about your surroundings.
Chen Hai in front of him, although his eyes were closed, seemed to be immersed in cultivation.
But it was impossible for him to really know nothing about everything that happened in this area.
Perhaps, every move he makes has already fallen under the eyes of others.
Mrs. Wu knew how to immediately find an umbrella to protect Chen Hai from the wind and rain.
I am stunned here. If I don't do anything, who knows whether this senior Chen will feel unhappy and have a problem with him?
If this situation really happens, then I still want to ask him for advice on how to practice? Isn't this a big joke?
Thinking of this, Hu Laodao felt excited.
In three or two steps, he had already rushed into the tent. When he came out again, his left hand and right hand had already opened an umbrella.
Fortunately, Lao Fang Yecheng and the others have always had plenty of various materials prepared.
Stationed in the wild mountains, in order to prevent bad weather, they also specially prepared some extra rain gear.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Mr. Hu to pull out two umbrellas and hold them during these three or two times.
Mrs. Wu's umbrella covered Chen Hai's head, while Mr. Hu held two umbrellas, one on the left and one on the right, blocking both sides of him.
Although Chen Hai is still sitting cross-legged in the mud at this moment, his overall condition must have improved a lot after having Old Hu, Taoist Wu and Mrs. Wu shield him from the wind and rain.
These actions of the two of them fell into the eyes of Ye Cheng, Lao Fang and others.
Everyone was confused, looked at each other, and started to stare.
Inside the tent, everyone present knew what Mrs. Wu and Mr. Hu looked like.
But now, with eyes closed and focused, these two guys have always been uncooperative and unwilling to talk to others.
Suddenly, he became so passionate that he almost didn't kneel down and lick Chen Hai.
This huge change in attitude made everyone just want to curse in secret and say, "What a fool."
"You two, my brother-in-law is sitting cross-legged on the ground, is he really practicing?" After being stunned for a long time, Ye Cheng was the first to speak, tentatively asking Hu and Laodao.
"Yes! If I guessed correctly, Senior Chen should be practicing thunder!"
"This is a legendary and powerful method. I have lived for more than seventy years. I have only heard about thunder methods and have never seen them with my own eyes."
"If he successfully cultivates his thunder technique, if he fails to do so, he will have the power of thunder in every move he makes..."
His words were full of deep envy. Hu Laodao sighed and said with emotion.
What makes cultivators like him stronger than ordinary people is just their souls. Their bodies are still mortal, no different from ordinary people.
Let’s not talk about the power of something like lightning!
Just by being used by the main body, it can really make the main body have fighting power, which is already very desirable.
"This guy, he is so powerful..."
After hearing Hu Laodao's explanation, Ye Cheng was relieved.
He noticed that when the man in front of him, Mr. Hu, who was in his seventies, spoke of his brother-in-law Chen Hai, he was respectful and spoke like a senior Chen.
With a strange look on his face, Ye Cheng asked casually.
"That's natural. If you can resist the true meaning of thunder and practice the thunder method, even if Senior Chen is not a real person yet, he is definitely not far away!"
Nodding, Hu Laodao confirmed again.
Lao Fang and others on the side were completely confused by what Hu Laodao said.
The most they could do was to confirm that Chen Hai, who looked young, and the capable Hu Laodao and Wu Lao Tai were respectful, were indeed a bit powerful, and should be practicing something extraordinary.
"What do we do? Just stay outside the tent? Or go inside?"
"Just stay here and continue to see."
"Xiao Chen should be practicing some kind of powerful magic here. Although we can't help him, with us watching here, we can at least prevent accidents from happening!"
…
Lao Fang and Lao Zhou looked at each other and muttered a few words.
People are all curious.
Why don't they want to find out what the thunder technique that Chen Hai is practicing right now looks like?
If you stay outside and watch, you may not find an opportunity to show the thunder method to the other party after they finish practicing.
But who knows if something unexpected will happen to him in the process of practicing this method? How about showing some of his lightning skills?
Of course, as soldiers, they absolutely do not believe in feudal superstition. It is just out of curiosity that they have some thirst for knowledge in their hearts!
Time goes by bit by bit.
There was still heavy rain in the sky, but the lightning and thunder gradually subsided and became inaudible.
Chen Hai, who had been immersed in cultivation, imagined a stream of spiritual light and spiritual energy pouring into the tip of the middle finger of his right hand.
Then, he silently recited the training formula of the Small Five Thunder Method, and used the tip of his middle finger to repeatedly write the thunder map in his heart.
Once, twice, three times...
After each thunder map is written, strands of the true meaning of thunder will fall from the sky and be integrated into the thunder map.
As the number of the true meaning of thunder integrated into the thunder map continues to increase, the entire thunder map, from the dim light at the beginning, gradually begins to shine.
When he had written the thunder map in his heart seven or seventy-nine times.
All the lines on the thunder map were immediately lit up, forming a complete cycle and finally blending into a whole.
At this moment, a vague lightning burst out from his body.
In this dark night sky covered with clouds, his presence is so conspicuous, so eye-catching.
Sitting cross-legged on the dirt, under the shroud of thunder, he looked so solemn and solemn, as if he were sacred.
At this moment, the eyes of everyone around him were all focused on him.
It was as if he had become the focus of heaven and earth. Anyone in front of him would ignore everything else and could only notice his existence.
"This is Refa?"
"On the occasion of just completing the cultivation, there is such a momentum? This can already be called a miracle, right?"
"What miracle? Are there ghosts and gods in this world?"
Hu Laodao and Mrs. Wu were a little better.
…
When Lao Fang, Lao Zhou and the others saw this scene, they were speechless and felt as if their outlook on things was beginning to become confusing.