What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 310 The happy great uncle

"Yuqing Divine Thunder?"

After Jiang Qi saw clearly the content on the jade slip, he couldn't help but be speechless.

As we all know, Xuanmen uses thunder methods as its most effective attack method. As one of the three ancestral courts of Xuanmen, Chanjiao naturally has its own thunder methods.

It can be said that this Yuqing Lei method is an extremely orthodox art of explaining and teaching attacks.

In other words: authentic!
There is nothing more orthodox than this thunder method.

At the same time, Jiang Qi also completely understood what the Antarctic Immortal meant.

This thunder method is both a reward and a reminder.

It's like saying: What's so good about Jie Jiao's lousy swordsmanship? The real skill is our own thunder method.

"Thank you, uncle, for the gift."

"If not, how about cultivating the Jade Clear Palace-shaking Palace-shaking Geng-Gold Divine Thunder first?"

Jiang Qi put away the jade slip and raised his hand to salute the Antarctic Immortal.

The Antarctic Immortal thought for a moment and said: "The relationship between heaven and earth is undesirable, but it is too ambitious."

“The teacher is really good”

After watching Jiang Qi leave, the Antarctic Immortal smiled helplessly.

After that, he looked at Jiang Qi and said, "Your five elements are short of water and your fire is strong, but these two gates cannot be repaired. Even the Li Gong Dui Gong and Kan Gong in the Eight Diagrams are not suitable for laying the foundation."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi nodded decisively and said, "Disciple, I would like to thank my uncle for his guidance."

"Ah."

The Antarctic Immortal smiled and said: "This thunder method is so extensive and profound that non-Daluo people cannot see the whole picture. When you first practice, you should practice one of them based on the five elements and eight trigrams of your destiny."

That's right, this thunder method was passed on to Jiang Qi under the instruction of Sage Yuqing, and Jiang Qi was appointed to practice the most powerful offensive, the Palace-shaking Geng Jinlei.

However, other sects, such as Xun Palace Yimulei, are also acceptable. After all, Jiang Qi's understanding is here, and there is no difference between 99% and 98% fitness, but Antarctic Immortal Weng does not recommend it.

If other factors are ignored, if some casual cultivators have obtained this thunder method, they will not care about the principles of the Five Elements and Bagua. They must first get started.

"The disciple retire."

The Antarctic Immortal smiled with satisfaction, waved his hand and said.

Among the Yuqing Thunder Techniques, the one most suitable for Jiang Qi to lay the foundation is indeed the Palace-shaking Geng Golden Thunder.

"Go."

Although the Five Elements and Bagua are the foundation among the foundations, when placed on such a high-end method, ordinary people really can’t see it.

"This thunder method is based on Zhen Palace, combined with the image of thunder, and based on Geng Metal, it is the sharpest."

This is the benefit of having a master, a great person, or even someone who surpasses the great person, can advise you and give you the best guidance on the way forward.

This is not because he has any selfish motives, but because of the teacher's order.

"The two are combined into one, which can be regarded as reaching the ultimate level of thunder magic on top of attack."

The Antarctic Immortal could naturally guess what the teacher meant.

Isn't it just to compete with his uncle?
You teach swordsmanship and attack the most ferociously, and I teach you the thunder method and I don't do anything less than you!
"This boy is really lucky."

The Antarctic Immortal finally sighed like this.

After leaving Kunlun, Jiang Qi was a little confused.

He really didn't know where to go for a while.

Although his thoughts were clear, the influence of his transformation still remained on Jiang Qi's body.

Going to Huashan?

The first thing Jiang Qi thought of was naturally the Goddess Temple in Huashan Mountain.

Just do it if you think of it.

Jiang Qi summoned the somersault cloud and kicked his feet hard.

"Whoosh!"

The cloud speed soared, and the surrounding scenery receded at an extremely fast speed.

But before Jiang Qi could raise the speed of Yun to the highest level, he suddenly stopped.

It wasn't that Jiang Qi wanted to stop, but that he was controlled.

Jiang Qi only felt the collar on the back of his neck being lifted up, and his whole body began to rise and rise uncontrollably.

Jiang Qi could feel all this, but could do nothing.

When it rose close to the heaven, the strength relaxed, and Jiang Qi fell straight down. He couldn't mobilize his magic power, so he could only watch as he fell.

who is it?

Jiang Qi blinked in confusion. He didn't feel a trace of malice, but he really couldn't imagine any boss would be so bored as to use him as a jumping machine.

Not long after, Jiang Qi fell into the clouds.

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound. It should have been clouds condensed by water vapor, but at this moment, it was like cotton, cushioning Jiang Qi.

At the same time, because of Jiang Qi's whereabouts, the surrounding clouds fluctuated, and cloud threads gathered together, vaguely forming a human shape.

"Boy, my time is limited."

Jiang Qi heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar. It was familiar because he had heard it not long ago, but it was unfamiliar because he had only heard it that once.

Jiang Qi, who had not yet recovered, subconsciously took two steps back, then raised his hands in salute.

"Jiang Qi, the fourth generation disciple of Chanjiao, pays homage to Grand Master's great uncle!"

"Wish Tai"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

The figure condensed in the clouds waved his hands and said: "At most one stick of incense, God will discover my idea."

"Back to you."

The figure waved his hand again, and suddenly, three divine lights, one black, one white, and one red, flashed and stayed in front of Jiang Qi. They were the three fierce swords of Zhuxian, Trap Immortal, and Absolute Immortal.

And the identity of this figure is naturally obvious.

The master of Jiejiao, the youngest Shangqing saint among the Three Pure Ones.

Jiang Qi had just put away the three fierce swords, and then heard the Sage Shangqing speak.

"If you have anything to ask, ask now. I'm in a good mood now."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi didn't have time to think too much, and asked: "I dare to ask my great uncle, why did you give these divine swords to your disciples?"

This is a question he has been thinking about since he got the Immortal Trap Sword.

Now that I have met the rightful owner, I naturally want to ask clearly.

"Yeah, why?"

The Sage of Shangqing repeated it jokingly, but finally smiled and said: "What do you think?"

Jiang Qi: "."

Is this saint a little too happy?
"I only told you to ask, but I didn't say I would definitely give you the answer."

Sage Shangqing said very irresponsibly.

Jiang Qi blinked and said: "That disciple has no problem, I would like to send you off to Grand Master's uncle."

"Attsu."

Jiang Qi's answer was a very painful brain collapse, which made Jiang Qi, a dignified Taiyi True Immortal at the pinnacle, shed tears in pain.

"You brat, you haven't learned anything else, but you have learned 100% of the art of setting up rice seedlings."

Sage Shangqing retracted his hand and said: "The reason is very simple, not as complicated as you or your master think."

The saint muttered: "These four swords are in the hands of four juniors, and I don't have the nerve to ask for them."

"You might as well find a junior who is pleasing to your eye and send it out."

"I feel happy to be the one who fell into this trap."

Jiang Qi was a little dumbfounded after hearing this reason.

Is it a little too unreasonable to act like this?

"You really don't need this junior to do anything for you after gathering the four swords?"

Jiang Qi asked cautiously.

"Who told you that gathering all four swords would be enough?"

Sage Shangqing glanced at Jiang Qi and said, "Don't forget, I still have a formation diagram in my hand."

"Boy, if you behave well, this formation map will also be yours in the future."

"Attsu."

Just after Jiang Qi finished listening, his forehead hurt again, and he couldn't help but cover his forehead. When he raised his head again, there were only misty clouds in front of him, without the shadow of the Shangqing Saint.

"Tell me, how do you behave well?"

Jiang Qi muttered unconvinced: "Even if you give me the formation map, what can you do?"

"Is it possible for me to set up an Immortal Killing Sword Formation?"

(End of this chapter)