Stankar just focused on running away, but he just noticed that he was out of the range of Yang Haoran's thunder and fire formation.
If he was still running away on the ground, he would be struck to death by lightning sooner or later by Yang Haoran.
He made a prompt decision and used Voldemort's innate magical power, and in a whoosh he got to the bottom of the mountain.
A thunderbolt struck the spot where Stankar last disappeared.
A faint groan was heard, and Stankar was finally struck.
But that guy ran away really fast.
In the blink of an eye, it had gone deep underground and disappeared.
Yang Haoran slapped his thigh and sighed repeatedly.
He was so focused on being so proud that he actually forgot that Stankar had this skill.
The thunder clouds had to be dispersed, and I was still annoyed.
Fortunately, Stankar was seriously injured by the last blow.
In a short period of time, there should be no intention to cause trouble.
But we must not relax, we must take advantage of this period of time to find that guy out!
The embarrassment is that there is no trace of Stankar now. It will be quite difficult to find him if he doesn't show up proactively.
"Forget it, let's ignore him for now.
The battle just now was really dangerous, but we were still not strong enough."
Yang Haoran sighed, if he were at the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage now, he would not let Stankar go even if he just said anything.
Since I can't find Stankar, I might as well take advantage of this period of time to improve my cultivation.
Inside the Huanglong Mountain Immortal Temple, Lin Jie put on a Taoist robe and looked quite serious.
Since he came to Xiaoxian Temple, in addition to practicing every day, he also puts incense and kowtows to Yang Haoran's memorial tablet, very attentively.
Although Lin Jie practiced very diligently, he actually made no progress due to the disappearance of his spiritual energy.
As early as when Yang Haoran left, Lin Jie had already reached the level of Qi refining.
It's still stalling now.
If the environment of heaven and earth does not change, Lin Jie's achievements in his life may stop here.
Even as the age increases, Qi and blood decline and will only continue to drop.
In the morning, the air is fresh and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
The cool breeze is refreshing.
It was Lin Jie's regular time to offer incense and kowtow to Yang Haoran.
Bang bang bang, four bangs, Lin Jie was very pious.
"Master, don't worry over there.
I must guard Xiaoxian Temple well and not let Xiaoxian Temple lose its inheritance.
I will offer incense and offerings to you every day. I hope you can live a better life there.
If there is anything you want, just ask it in your dream.
I will definitely buy it back and burn it for you."
Lin Jie was too focused, but he didn't notice that a figure had already stood quietly in the courtyard of Xiaoxian Temple.
At this time, he was looking at the brand new black lacquer tablet in the room with wide eyes, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.
After hearing Lin Jie's sincere words, his blood surged even more and he swallowed hard.
Then he straightened his face and made a deep voice.
"Good disciple, I have received your thoughts.
As a teacher, I lack nothing but loneliness!
You are so filial, why don't you come and accompany me?"
Lin Jie's whole body trembled, he turned around suddenly and jumped up.
He had just made a defensive counterattack posture, but suddenly he was stunned.
"Master, Master! Have you appeared?
You really do have a wish to be fulfilled!"
Yang Haoran kept his stiff expression unchanged and moved towards Lin Jie mechanically with his legs.
The eerie eyes fell directly on Lin Jie's face.
"Yes, my wish was not fulfilled, so the spirit appeared.
I can't worry about you. Did you not practice diligently enough during my absence?"
Lin Jie looked aggrieved: "Master misunderstood, I have been practicing hard.
But now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, it is difficult to make progress in strength."
Yang Haoran looked numb: "Needless to say, my teacher, I am here to help you.
I have found a way for you to improve your cultivation. As long as you can endure the hardship, the future of Xiaoxian Temple depends on you!"
Lin Jie looked determined: "Master, don't worry, I can endure no matter how hard it is!"
Yang Haoran nodded numbly: "That's good, you can come out now and I will be my teacher to help you practice."
Lin Jie had no doubts, because he sensed that the person opposite was indeed Yang Haoran's aura, and there was no doubt about it.
It's just a little erratic. I think it's because the spirit appears after death.
Thinking that his master cared about him even after his death, Lin Jie felt grateful and burst into tears.
When he walked outside to the courtyard and was five meters away from Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran waved his hand to tell him to stop.
With a thud, Lin Jie knelt down towards Yang Haoran.
"Master, when you left, my disciples didn't even have the chance to give you a ride.
I’ll make it up for you now.”
As he spoke, he kowtowed, the corners of Yang Haoran's mouth twitched, and his face became darker and darker.
"You are really my good disciple, stand up quickly, cultivation is more important, everything is based on the inheritance of Xiaoxian Guan."
Lin Jie stood up obediently and looked at Yang Haoran opposite him with an honest face.
There was a rumble of thunder in the sky.
What was a fine sunny day just now turned pitch black due to the arrival of billowing dark clouds.
Lin Jie looked surprised and looked up at the sky in confusion.
Yang Haoran has already spoken quietly.
"Lin Jie, God is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and it will definitely tax his mind and body.
If you have to take on the responsibility of inheriting Xiaoxian Temple, you will also have to go through hardships.
Nowadays, the general situation of heaven and earth has changed, and the spiritual energy has dried up.
It is difficult to improve one’s cultivation through the original way of cultivation.
Therefore, as a teacher, you can only take the wrong path. As long as you can endure hardships, you will be famous forever!"
"Master, I can endure no matter how hard it is."
Yang Haoran nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, then I will use thunder to temper you. Not only will you not be able to dodge.
You also have to find a way to absorb the aura of thunder and lightning, which is both a test and an opportunity for you."
Lin Jie's heart trembled, and he inadvertently raised his head and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky that looked like black cauldrons.
"Master, do you mean to use lightning to strike me?"
"You can teach a child to draw thunder."
Yang Haoran's luck came to him and he once again mobilized the thunder to strike down.
But compared to the lightning that struck Stankar, it was obviously not on the same level.
After all, when dealing with Stankar, the worse he can be, the better.
As Lin Jie was his apprentice, he still had to focus on training.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Yang Haoran was angry and Lin Jie set up a memorial tablet for him in revenge.
In addition, Yang Haoran still has the intention of doing experiments.
After a fight with Stankar, Yang Haoran had the idea to use luck to attract thunder to improve his cultivation.
It’s just that there is no precedent, so we need to keep exploring.
I just used Lin Jie to practice and collect data, so that he would avoid some detours in the future.
With a bang, lightning as thin as a finger struck Lin Jie on the head.
"ah!"
Lin Jie let out a scream and turned into half-cooked roast chicken.
