Chapter 68 Lightning and Splitting the Mountain Stick
Before Qianyu went to find Shaqiang, Zhao Yangtian had already returned, holding a crimson stick that was a head taller than him, with a faint smile on his face.
He saw the collapsed house at a glance and asked curiously: "Disciple, did you fight with someone?"
Qianyu answered truthfully: "Master, when I fought with Yi Lu, there was too much noise and the house was affected, so..."
"Who is Yi Lu?"
"He is Yi Chen's younger brother."
"Yi Chen...is Hua Yunfei's subordinate. It is rumored that he is the strongest among the new disciples?" Zhao Yangtian tried to remember.
"yes."
"Why did his brother come to you?"
Qianyu told Zhao Yangtian the truth. Zhao Yangtian smiled and said, "So they are your love rivals."
Qianyu smiled bitterly.
"How strong is Yi Lu? Did you lose or win?"
"Juyuan Realm Ninth Level, we win."
"Not bad." Zhao Yangtian nodded with satisfaction, "During the seven days that I was away, you should have been promoted to the eighth level of the Juyuan Realm, right?"
"Um."
"You can defeat the ninth level with the strength of the eighth level, which is expected by my teacher. Because what she is best at is cross-level battles. You are also half of her disciples. You have learned the skills she left behind, so you should
That's it." Zhao Yangtian unconsciously fell into memories again, and his face became melancholy.
"Master, does the house need to be rebuilt?"
"No need, my master plans to take you down the mountain to practice."
"Why?" Qianyu was a little confused.
"Staying in a sect to practice is like a flower cultivated in a greenhouse. It cannot withstand the baptism of violent storms. Only by going through untold hardships and training yourself in actual combat can you stimulate your potential and maximize your self-improvement in a life of near death.
, only then can you spread your wings and fly high, and be proud of the sky!"
Zhao Yangtian spoke passionately, then slowed down and continued: "If you continue to stay in the sect, if you want to catch up with Duan Yuming, you don't know how long it will take. If you want revenge, going down the mountain to experience will help you quickly improve your strength.
The best way to do that.”
Qianyu nodded thoughtfully in agreement.
"Since you have to go out for training, my teacher must teach you a self-defense technique." After Zhao Yangtian finished speaking, he handed the red long stick in his hand to Qianyu.
Qianyu took the stick in confusion, "Master, this is..."
Zhao Yangtian explained: "The skills I want to teach you are related to this stick. Don't underestimate this stick. It comes from outside the sky. It is very hard and indestructible. When she and I traveled across the continent, she
This is the stick I used."
Qianyu showed a longing look, held the long stick in his hand, and looked at it carefully. The stick was about seven feet long, made of stone but not stone, iron but not iron, and of medium weight. However, the stick was stained with water drops, and he didn't know what it was.
Where did it come from.
"Master, is this the middle-grade spiritual weapon you mentioned? It doesn't look like there's anything extraordinary about it."
"What do you know?" Zhao Yangtian curled his lips, "This clothes-drying stick looks inconspicuous, but the power it can exert is definitely beyond your imagination."
"Clothes drying stick?" Qianyu asked with a frown, and suddenly understood why there were water droplets on the stick. They were left behind when drying clothes!
"Disciple, I think this name is too casual. In fact, it has another name, Thunderbolt Invincible, the strongest clothes-drying stick that can defeat all the invincibles in the world. How about it? Isn't it domineering?"
Qianyu Wuyan. This name is not domineering at all...
"Disciple, you don't like this name?"
"Master, this stick is red in color, and it is something that fell from the sky. Why not call it the "Red Meteor Stick"." Qianyu suggested.
"Red Meteor Stick...that's right, let's call it Red Meteor Stick from now on." Zhao Yangtian nodded lightly, "I'm still good at picking names."
"Follow me, and I will teach you a set of earth-level low-level skills." Zhao Yangtian said lightly, but Qianyu was very excited. Earth-level low-level people should be very powerful, right?
Following Zhao Yangtian's footsteps, Qianyu left the barren mountain and came to the peak opposite the barren mountain, facing the barren mountain in the distance.
"Disciple, watch carefully."
As he spoke, Zhao Yangtian walked through the air, suspended in the sky, holding a red meteorite stick in his right hand, with sharp eyes, scanning the barren mountain a hundred meters high condescendingly.
Qianyu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Could it be that Master planned to destroy the barren mountain? If the barren mountain was destroyed, where would they live in the future?
"The stick that draws thunder and splits the mountain!"
With a low shout, Zhao Yangtian waved his long stick. In an instant, dark clouds appeared in the cloudless sky, covering the entire area. Thunder and lightning rushed down and hit the red meteor stick quickly. The red meteor stick not only
He did not suffer any damage, but instead absorbed the lightning. The lightning crackled, making Qianyu's scalp numb.
There were more and more thunder and lightning, and hundreds of thunderbolts gathered on the Red Meteor Stick. The lightning was raging and powerful. Zhao Yangtian held the stick in his right hand and struck down fiercely. The thunderbolts hundreds of feet in size were violently struck down and hit the barren mountain a hundred meters high.
above.
"Boom!"
The thunder-like sound was endless, almost shattering the eardrums of people, and the barren mountain hundreds of meters high shook. The huge mountain was torn apart by the raging thunder and lightning, suddenly burst open, smoke and dust were everywhere, and instantly turned into powder!
What a domineering force!
Qianyu was stunned and speechless.
"This set of stick techniques was also created by her. When there is a thunderstorm, it will have stronger destructive power." Zhao Yangtian calmly put away the red meteor stick and threw it to Qianyu. Then he gave Qianyu a simple
The scroll records the practice methods and precautions for using the thunder stick to split the mountain.
"With your current level of cultivation, you can only exert at most 30% of the strength of this set of skills. However, even 30% is enough to make you invincible at the same level. The premise is that you must learn this set of skills.
Law." Zhao Yangtian warned, Qianyu could only nod.
"Now that Wanhua Pavilion has been destroyed, you and I have no way out. Let's go to Tingtao Tower and stay overnight tonight. We will go down the mountain early tomorrow morning."
"Yeah." Qianyu continued to nod.
"It's still early. Let's go have a drink, master. Find a place to practice the stick technique and experience its secrets. See you in the evening." After the words fell, Zhao Yangtian disappeared. Qianyu was used to it, as long as he talked about drinking,
Master is faster than anyone else.
Qianyu did not go to Tingtao Pavilion, but came to Wanxiang Pavilion. The huge Wanxiang Pavilion was empty. There were thousands of attics, and all kinds of exotic flowers and plants were blooming. The scenery was beautiful and picturesque, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers was floating in the air.
People are as crazy as drunk.
Shaqiang was sitting at the gate, with his legs spread wide, looking down at the ground, looking serious, not knowing what he was doing.
"Si Qiang." Qianyu walked over with a smile.
Hearing Qianyu's voice, Shaqiang raised his head and said with a smile: "Boss?"
"What are you doing?" Qianyu squatted down next to Shaqiang and found a circle drawn on the ground, but nothing else.
"Hey, boss, this is the sesame seed cake I drew myself. Whenever I feel hungry, I just stare at this sesame seed cake. After looking at it for an hour or two, I won't be hungry anymore."
"Uh..." Qianyu laughed dryly, impressed by the stupid and strong method.
"Boss, why did you come to Wanxiang Pavilion?" Sha Qiang asked directly.
Qianyu explained in detail that Wanhua Pavilion was destroyed and he wanted to go down the mountain for training.
Hearing this, Shaqiang looked happy and said: "Boss, do you want to go down the mountain to practice?"
"Um."
"Can you take me with you? I don't want to stay in Wanxiang Pavilion at all." Silly Qiang's eyes were full of stars, his face was full of desire, and he almost knelt down to beg Qianyu.
It was hard to reject the kindness, Qianyu hesitated for a moment and said: "Okay, but I'm going to say something ugly first. My strength is limited and I can't guarantee your safety."
"Don't worry, boss, I will protect myself." Shaqiang patted his chest and said with a smile. (To be continued)