Uncle Jiu: I am Shi Shaojian, and I have the highest level of thunder magic at the beginning.

Shi Shaojian raised his hand, and dozens of talismans containing lightning flashed out instantly, heading straight for the horse thieves.

"Oh my god, this kid can use magic!"

"He's a bit tough, brothers, strike first!"

Shi Shaojian's move instantly shocked the horse thieves. They were invulnerable to swords and guns, so they naturally knew the horror of people with magic.

As Shi Shaojian raised his hand, lightning flashed all over the sky, instantly alerting the horse thieves, and also completely shocked Qiu Sheng next to Uncle Jiu.

Shi Shaojian volunteered just now, which made Qiu Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Fuck! Is this senior brother so fierce?"

"Those horse thieves are not easy to deal with!"

"Master, why don't you stop him a little?"

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but show a look of disgust when Shi Shaojian stepped forward.

People who are aggressive and competitive will never be liked by others. In Qiu Sheng's opinion, Shi Shaojian is such a person who likes to show off.

"Don't worry, let the bullets fly for a while!"

Uncle Jiu, who was calm and composed, was not worried that the bandits could hurt Shi Shaojian, but there was no need to explain this to Qiu Sheng.

Uncle Jiu planned to take advantage of Shi Shaojian's arrival to spur Qiu Sheng and others.

Facts have proved that Uncle Jiu's decision was very correct.

"Thunder Talisman!"

"So many?!"

Qiu Sheng looked at Shi Shaojian's lightning closely following his wave of his hand, and the whole person was like the Lord of Thunder, walking in the world.

This was completely different from the Taoist style in Qiu Sheng's impression.

This was the first time Qiu Sheng felt the charm of the magician. For a moment, he could not help but envy him and wished he could replace Shi Shaojian.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng heard Uncle Jiu's very familiar sigh.

"Your senior brother is eighteen years old this year! He entered the sect at about the same time as you, and now he has reached the middle stage of the mage!"

Uncle Jiu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Qiu Sheng's heart completely, leaving him speechless.

"Eighteen, middle stage of the mage?"

"This senior brother in front of me has already condensed the Yang God?!"

Qiu Sheng felt bitter.

Not long ago, he had just broken through the early stage of the mage and condensed the Yin God, and he was a little proud in his heart.

After all, at the age of just over twenty, becoming a Yin God Master was enough to rank among the top disciples of Maoshan.

Unexpectedly, a fellow senior brother he met casually was younger than him and was already a Yang God Master.

As for whether Uncle Jiu would lie to him, Qiu Sheng knew it was impossible. Uncle Jiu might cheat him and Wencai on some small things, but he would never lie to them.

For a while, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but feel a little more frustrated.

"Of course, you don't have to be discouraged. Shi Shaojian is one of the backyard people of the next generation of Maoshan's headmaster. It's not shameful to be inferior to him!"

One knock, then another sweet date.

Uncle Jiu just wanted to temper Qiu Sheng's arrogance, not to dispel Qiu Sheng's confidence in cultivation. It was enough to let Qiu Sheng understand that there are people beyond the sky.

When Qiu Sheng learned that Shi Shaojian was the candidate for the next generation of Maoshan's headmaster, his face suddenly became much better.

"I understand, Master!"

"From today on, I will no longer slack off, and I will definitely catch up with Brother Shi in the future!"

Qiu Sheng's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong fighting spirit, which made Uncle Jiu both relieved and a little regretful.

Uncle Jiu knew very well that with Qiu Sheng's talent in this world, it was impossible to catch up with Shi Shaojian.

But Uncle Jiu did not remind Qiu Sheng that it was a good thing to have a strong fighting spirit.

Thinking back to the time when Uncle Jiu also had this kind of chasing after others' backs, the efforts at that time still affected Uncle Jiu until now.

While Uncle Jiu and his apprentice were chatting and interacting, Shi Shaojian had a new change.

"Thunder Talisman!"

"Destroy!"

The so-called invulnerable body possessed by the poisonous insect was completely useless in the face of Shi Shaojian's thunder magic.

A tearing sound was heard.

The indestructible body that the horse thieves were proud of and that the villagers could not break no matter what was done was easily torn open by Shi Shaojian's thunder magic.

Under the scowl of the horse thieves, the subordinates who were hit by the lightning summoned by Shi Shaojian's thunder talisman instantly turned into a piece of charcoal.

"Impossible!"

"Wang Po said personally that no one can break our defense!"

"This little brat! How could he do such a thing!"

"The wind is strong! Brothers, run for your lives!"

No matter how Shi Shaojian did it, the horse thieves scattered in an instant and fled in all directions, no longer seeing the calmness just now.

"Want to run?"

"If you can escape right under my nose, I won't be able to go back to Maoshan to see my cheap father!"

"Six Dings and Six Jias, Five Thunder God Curse!"

"Command!"

Shi Shaojian had already mastered the thunder method easily, and did not need to chant any mantras to assist him.

With a thought, more than a dozen enhanced thunder talismans rushed towards the fleeing horse thieves at high speed.

The next second, the thunder talismans had already caught up with the horse thieves.

Sizzle, crackle, crackle!

After a series of lightning and fire, more than a dozen more charcoal bodies were left in front of everyone.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Not to mention the master and apprentice of Uncle Jiu, Awei and the villagers present all opened their mouths wide and could not close them for a long time.

"This can't be achieved by human power, right? !"

"God, everyone come to pay homage to the god! ”

The scene, which seemed like the power of heaven and could only be created by gods, completely stunned all the villagers in front of them.

Looking at Shi Shaojian, who was like the god of thunder descending to earth to solve their sufferings, the villagers gathered around him and shouted loudly, which instantly resonated with them.

"Thank you, gods, thank you!"

While saying this, the villagers prepared to bow down.

At this moment, a prompt suddenly sounded in Shi Shaojian's mind.

"Kill the evil horse thieves, merit +5000!"

"Get the support of the villagers, reputation +10000!"

Showing off in front of others is the only way to gain reputation, and it is worth it that Shi Shaojian insisted on leaving the charity cemetery and tracking Uncle Jiu and his party.

However, Shi Shaojian could not care about the satisfaction that kept rising in his heart.

It's okay for the villagers to worship Shi Shaojian as the god of thunder out of ignorance, but he couldn't just accept it so calmly.

"Uncle Master, the wind is strong and the wind is strong! "

Shi Shaojian didn't want to accept the villagers' kneeling.

It was clearly written in the Maoshan precepts that if Shi Shaojian accepted the villagers' worship, he would lose his Yin De.

The Yin De of Maoshan disciples can determine their specific tasks in the underworld.

If the Yin De is less, or even negative, it will also affect personal luck.

Shi Shaojian's face suddenly changed, and his figure flashed on the spot, and instantly appeared next to Uncle Jiu and his apprentice.

The horse thief was dead, and the villagers were too enthusiastic. Shi Shaojian had gained merit and fame, but he planned to slip away first.