Living in the world of cultivation

Is it easy for me? Others cultivate immortality, but I cultivate for my life.

If I am killed by lightning, it will be unfair to me.

By the way, he just vaguely sensed the existence of the Thunder Dao Seed. The current in his body that was running with the exercises was finally absorbed by the Dao Seed.

Su Fan closed his eyes and gathered his consciousness to his chest.

Slowly, he sensed the existence of the Thunder Dao Seed, which was wrapped in purple current.

With a thought, a wisp of current was drawn out from the Dao Seed, along the meridians of his arm, all the way to Su Fan's palm.

Raising his hand, he saw the purple current circling back and forth between his fingers.

"Snap..."

Su Fan snapped his fingers, and the friction and collision of the purple current produced a dazzling spark and a sizzling sound.

He turned around and came to the wooden door that he had kicked and smashed it on the black iron wood door panel with a fierce punch.

"Bang..."

The wooden door, which had already cracked, was smashed into pieces.

Su Fan picked up a fragment that was blown away, and there were obvious signs of large burns.

"The power of this punch, if it hits someone, it would be enough to hurt..."

Another trick to trick people.

He opened his fists and performed Xingyiquan.

The purple electric current kept circling around his fists, which really felt a bit like the "Pegasus Meteor Fist".

Su Fan was excited and hit several times in a row, hitting with great vigor.

As a result, the purple current became weaker and weaker, and finally it flashed a few times and then disappeared.

That's it...

The Thunder Dao Seed is a large power bank.

And he is an electric baton, the kind of large anti-wolf electric shock device.

Now the power bank is exhausted, and you have to be struck by lightning to recharge it.

I just experienced a heavenly thunder initiation. Although my body is no longer afraid of thunder, the process is too damn torturous.

Should I practice "Thunder Ghost Step" or not?

I'd better not practice it.

I'll suffer that.

Yes, I don't practice.

The next day, the snow was still falling.

The sky was covered with leaden clouds, and the cold wind was as cold as a knife.

The snow fell from the sky, interweaving into a blanket of snow, and the world was desolate.

Su Fan wrapped himself up like a mummy again.

He couldn't help it last night and was hit by thunder again.

He opened the panel, [Magic Power] Thunder Ghost Step (Entry): 1/100.

He was hit by the thunder twice in one night, and he almost died. Fortunately, both magic powers were entry-level.

For the two magic powers, Su Fan also fought hard.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

Su Fan put on his Taoist robe and came to the yard.

"Brother, open the door..."

Hearing the voice of Xu Wen next door, Su Fan hurriedly opened the door.

Xu Wen walked into the yard with a bandage on his right arm and a frustrated face.

"My brother was robbed by bandits last night. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would not have seen his brother..."

Su Fan led Xu Wen into the house and made him a cup of tea.

"Brother, what happened?"

Xu Wen then told Su Fan what happened.

Yesterday evening, he just came out of the market and was targeted by several bandits. Fortunately, he had a few life-saving magic tools and talismans, so he survived.

"Brother, the bandits are getting bolder and bolder now. It's not even dark yet, and they dare to do it under the noses of Shaoyang Sect."

Su Fan frowned when he heard it.

"Brother, didn't the law enforcement team of Shaoyang Sect come out?"

"Alas...Yesterday, the elders of Shaoyang Sect ordered all the disciples stationed outside to return to the market and not to step out of the gate. The market will be closed after dark."

Su Fan was stunned. No matter how bad the Shaoyang Sect was, it would not be so cowardly.

Xu Wen sighed and said, "Brother, I came to say goodbye to you. I'm moving to the market. Don't go out for a while."

Su Fan's face became more and more ugly. The market was going to be in chaos.

The several elders of Shaoyang Sect in the late stage of Qi training in the market were enough to suppress the surrounding casual practitioners.

But Shaoyang Sect not only sealed the mountain gate, but now they are preparing to be trapped in the market. They must be in big trouble.

"Brother, is there any news about evil practitioners recently?"

Xu Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, it's only been a few days. It is said that hundreds of casual practitioners near the market have died, and their deaths are all inexplicable."

After he finished speaking, he patted Su Fan on the shoulder and turned to walk out.

Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked to Su Fan's side.

Xu Wen opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Took out two talismans from the storage bag and stuffed them into Su Fan's hands.

Holding Su Fan's hand, he shook it heavily and said, "Brother, take care..."

Looking at Xu Wen's back, Su Fan sighed.

The other party was in such a hurry to leave, it seemed that something big was going to happen.

Old Xu must know something, but it might be inconvenient to reveal it, so he left two talismans.

Looking at the talismans in his hand, they were the "Golden Shield Talisman" and the "Evil-Suppressing Talisman".

Two mid-grade talismans, Old Xu is a capable person.

Su Fan closed the gate of the yard, then returned to the inner room and sat cross-legged on the futon.

While there is still time, hurry up to brush up the proficiency of "Thunder Eyes".

Although Old Xu didn't say anything, it can be seen from the "Evil-Suppressing Talisman" he gave.

The troubles encountered by Shaoyang Sect this time are probably related to evil cultivation.

On a cold winter night, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the north wind was blowing outside the window.

The remaining snow on the empty streets was blown everywhere, like the wailing of ghosts.

After nine rounds of practice, Su Fan stood up and went to the courtyard outside.

The surroundings were silent, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, as if covered with a silver glow.

Su Fan walked to the middle of the courtyard and sat cross-legged on the snow.

He could feel that the purple current stored in the Tao Seed was far from reaching its limit, and it was estimated that it might not be fully charged even if the Heavenly Thunder Wheel was used several times.

Let's do it again tonight, otherwise it will not be enough for him to toss, and it will be exhausted after a few sets of punches.

Now the purple current in the Tao Seed is definitely his best way to restrain evil spirits.

Even if the process of Heavenly Thunder Initiation is like purgatory, he can only grit his teeth and resist it due to the situation.

At this time, in a forest outside the market, there were several monks in black cloaks.

They stood still, silent, and let the snowflakes fall on them.

After a while, a figure fell from the sky.

The person who came was a beautiful female cultivator.

She was in her twenties, with snow-white clothes and a light purple brocade belt tied around her slender waist.

Her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if she had seen everything in the world, and nothing was in her heart.

She was independent and looked down on all living beings.

"Welcome Senior Sister Qinghuan."

Several black-robed monks hurriedly came forward and paid their respects.

The female cultivator had deep eyes, revealing alienation and coldness.

"Are you ready?"

A tall and strong black-robed monk hurriedly bowed.

"Senior Sister Qinghuan, everything has been arranged."

"Where is Shaoyangfang?"

"A few days ago, the Heavenly Demon Talisman was handed over to Junior Sister Muxue."

The female cultivator nodded and said lightly: "Then let's start..."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "boom" explosion.

In the distance, the sky was flashing with lightning, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, whistling and falling one after another.

Several people turned their heads to watch, and they were all shocked by the scene in the distance.

"Send someone to have a look..."

The female cultivator waved her hand after saying this, saying, "The plan remains unchanged, go ahead..."

Everyone responded with a roar, bowed and saluted, and left.

The female cultivator put her hands behind her back, looked at the flashing lightning in the distance, and frowned.

Then she raised her hand, and the surroundings were instantly shrouded in thick black mist.

She turned around and blended into it, and the black mist rose with the wind and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

The ground in Su Fan's courtyard was a mess.

The thunder had gradually subsided, and Su Fan, with a bitter face, sat cross-legged.

More than a dozen thunders hit him in succession, almost killing him.

It hurt so much.

He struggled to stand up, the bandages he had just wrapped on his body were tattered, and his whole body was almost numb.

"I swear, I will never be struck by lightning again in this life..."

Tear off the broken bandages from his body, take out the last roll of bandages, and wrap himself up like a mummy again.

Now his body has become more and more able to adapt to the bombardment of thunder.

Although it hurts, the external injuries on his body can be ignored after this thunderbolt.

Su Fan took out a Taoist robe and put it on. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the house, he heard a loud noise in the distance.

"Boom..."

As soon as he thought of it, his figure had floated to the roof.

He cast the Qi-Zhao technique, and the spiritual energy in the distance was violently agitated, emitting a dazzling light.

"That is the formation of the market town..."

A series of violent roars came from the market town.

Then, the shantytowns around the market town were in chaos everywhere.

The nearby casual cultivators were also awakened. When people were in a panic, they heard someone shouting.

"Someone is attacking the market town..."

"Shaoyang Market has been broken..."

"Hurry up, let's go too..."

"Let's go, rob him..."

This noise was like a few drops of water dripping into a boiling oil pan, and the surrounding atmosphere exploded with a "boom".

Countless cultivators with red eyes rushed to the market frantically.

The original panic had long been replaced by twisted desires, and their eyes were full of heat and excitement.

"Crazy, all crazy..."

It was obvious that someone in the crowd was deliberately bewitching, with the purpose of making these cultivators serve as cannon fodder.

Su Fan shook his head and jumped down from the roof.

The market was so chaotic, should I go out and hide?

After repeated consideration, he rejected this idea. It was dark outside, so he should hide at home at this time.

Su Fan thought about it, walked under the window of the north room, reached his hand into the thick snow, opened the cellar door and jumped in.

The smell in the cellar was very moist, the walls were covered with frost, and the fragrance of cabbage and radish was everywhere.

He rubbed a flame with his fingers, lit the candle hanging on the wall, and found a clean place to sit cross-legged.

He would make do with it for one night. If the situation did not improve tomorrow, he would go out and hide for a few days.

Su Fan checked the things in the storage bag and put the talismans in different categories.

Now everyone's mind is on the market. At least tonight, it is the safest place.

He thought it was a beautiful thing.

If he didn't attract the thunder today, it would be as he wished.

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