In the next few days, Lin San never left the attic. In addition to practicing every day, the damaged meridians in his body gradually recovered a lot. If Lin San hadn't deliberately suppressed it, he would have recovered by now. The cultivation level in the early stage of the Golden elixir.
Sometimes, Lin San really wanted to tell Zhu Qingshi his details. But at the last moment, Lin San found it difficult to tell her. This made Lin San quite depressed.
Zhu Qingshi is really a competent master. He explains his cultivation experience to Lin San almost every day. Occasionally he will talk to Lin San about the Tianshan sect. For example, how many disciples there are in the sect, how many elders there are, and where there are forbidden places where you cannot go. In short, .As long as he could tell it, Zhu Qingshi basically told Lin San all the time.
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Tiantai Temple.
Liang Wanli carefully looked at the young people standing opposite: "They all have five spiritual roots: gold, wood, water, fire and earth."
Elder Ding, who was standing aside, nodded hurriedly: "Yes. To be honest with the leader, it took a lot of effort to find them."
"Okay. Take them all down and find a quiet place to settle. At the same time, let them start learning the art of drawing lightning." As he spoke, Liang Wanli handed a yellowed book to Elder Ding: "This It’s a secret book on how to draw thunder.”
"I'll make arrangements right away." Elder Ding put the secret book of lightning diversion into his arms and led several frightened disciples out of the hall.
Looking at Elder Ding's leaving figure, Liang Wanli exhaled softly: "I hope my guess is right."
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Lin San held it in the attic for half a month before he couldn't hold it in any longer. He and Zhu Qingshi spent most of the day rubbing it in and finally got permission to go out for some fresh air. But Zhu Qingshi said he must return before dark.
Walking on the path, the sun was shining on my head and I was enjoying the breeze. It felt so comfortable. Unknowingly, Lin San started humming a ditty. Lin San had never been so relaxed since he came to the spirit world.
As time passed, Lin San suddenly came up with an idea, that is, to stay in Tianshan Sect for a long time. First of all, Tianshan Sect has charming scenery and strong spiritual energy, which is suitable for cultivation. Secondly, there is a master who sincerely protects him. Furthermore, Lin Sanzhen I hate wandering around.
"Hey. Isn't this Feng Chen?" A strange voice suddenly came from the opposite side.
Lin San looked up. His brows suddenly wrinkled. He cursed in his heart: We are really enemies on a narrow road. How could we meet Hua Ming here?
At this time, a girl wearing red clothes came from the west. This girl was quite beautiful and had a plump figure.
Hua Ming's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the girl approaching. He waved hurriedly: "Junior Sister Yunqian, I'm here."
The girl named Yun Qian slowly walked up to Hua Ming and said with a sweet smile: "Brother Hua, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
"No. No. I just arrived not long ago." Hua Ming said hurriedly.
Yun Qian turned her head and glanced at Lin San. She asked doubtfully: "Who is this? The face looks so strange."
As soon as Lin San was mentioned, Hua Ming's face turned ugly. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Oh, he is a low-class disciple. You don't need to pay attention to him."
Lin San turned a deaf ear to Hua Ming's sarcastic words and stood quietly beside him without saying a word.
"Junior sister Yun Qian, it's getting late. Let's go to the back mountain to collect spiritual herbs as soon as possible." Hua Ming suggested.
Yun Qian nodded slightly and followed Hua Mingyuan.
Looking at Hua Ming and Yun Qian who had turned into two small black dots, Lin San snorted: "Hua Ming, just wait for me. Sooner or later I will make you pay a painful price." After venting a few words, Lin San said. Three turned around and left.
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Three months later.
Elder Ding came to the Tiantai Temple with a tired face.
"Elder Ding, why are you here at this time?" Liang Wanli stood up from his chair and asked differently.
"Alas..." Elder Ding sighed: "It's not for those disciples with five kinds of spiritual roots."
Liang Wanli's eyes lit up: "Did it work?"
Elder Ding smiled bitterly and said: "It had no effect. For three whole months, none of those disciples could understand the art of penetrating lightning."
Liang Wanli frowned: "Maybe the time is a little short."
"It's not that long." Elder Ding shook his head: "Didn't Feng Chen master the art of directing thunder not long after joining the Tianshan sect?"
"Isn't it a matter of spiritual roots?" Liang Wanli walked a few steps in the hall with his hands behind his back. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at Elder Ding: "Junior brother Ding, are you... maybe you really misunderstood? That Feng Chen doesn't understand at all. Can draw thunder."
Elder Ding's face suddenly turned red. He gasped and said: "Brother, how could I have misunderstood? I was in the back mountain at that time. I could see clearly. That Feng Chen used the lightning-inducing technique. Absolutely not." There is something wrong.”
Liang Wanli had a sullen expression and said nothing.
"Senior Brother, if you don't believe it, I can swear: If I tell a lie, I will be struck by five thunders..." Elder Ding raised his hand and swore.
"What are you doing?" Liang Wanli grabbed Elder Ding's arm: "Okay. I believe you are the one."
Elder Ding couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Liang Wanli believed what he said.
"It's really weird. What method did Feng Chen use to master the art of attracting lightning?" Liang Wanli was puzzled.
"It's very simple." Elder Ding waved his hand: "Just capture that Feng Chen and ask him on the spot."
Liang Wanli rolled his eyes at Elder Ding: "If you catch Feng Chen, Zhu Qingshi won't fight with you."
Elder Ding's face twitched a little: "I really can't figure it out. How can that Zhu Qingshi be so stubborn? Don't you know the importance of lightning drawing to the sect?"
Liang Wanli smiled: "What's the use of talking about this now? You'd better think of a proper solution quickly."
Elder Ding thought hard for a moment: "How about... I'll go talk to Zhu Qingshi again."
"Let's talk." Liang Wanli thought for a while: "If we want to talk to Zhu Qingshi, it's better to talk to that Feng Chen directly."
"That boy Feng Chen doesn't take us seriously at all because he has Zhu Qingshi's backing," Elder Ding said angrily.
Liang Wanli turned around and sat on the chair. He picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Everyone has weaknesses. Feng Chen is no exception. Go and tell Feng Chen. As long as he hands over the secret of practicing the art of lightning induction, I will give him one hundred thousand. High-level spiritual stone."
"One hundred thousand high-level spiritual stones..." Elder Ding almost bit his tongue: "Isn't this... too much?"
"The so-called reluctance to bear children cannot trap the wolf. For the future development of Tianshan Sect, losing some spiritual stones is nothing." Liang Wanli said lightly: "Remember, you have to go to Feng Chen to talk secretly. Don't let it happen. Zhu Qingshi knows. Otherwise our plan will be ruined."