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Chapter 348 Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique
Zang Shan snorted coldly, "How dare you tamper with my magic so recklessly? Is this how you use thunder magic? Borrowing external objects to transform into form, do you think this thunder will obey your command? To slay demons and monsters, I'm afraid the first person I'll strike will be you. If I hadn't been here today, you would have turned into a piece of charcoal by now!"

The disciples then understood why the thunder technique used by Xuan Xiao was so strange and very different from what Zang Shan taught him. It turned out that he was extremely talented and had learned the technique of using a sword to summon thunder on his own. He even practiced it openly, most likely because he thought Zang Shan was here and would never let it go.

This is indeed the case. Could Zangshan just watch this junior being struck to death by lightning in front of him because of practicing the thunder method he passed down?

Even if he can explain in the future that it was his own fault for not being obedient, it would still be his own fault for not doing his job well after he returned. He acted recklessly in front of me and I didn't stop him, so I would still be held responsible for failing to supervise him properly.

Xuan Xiao laughed wildly and said, "Senior, this technique is still in its infancy. Furthermore, my cultivation is so low, yet it's so powerful. Even if I don't improve it later, with this technique alone, at the critical moment, I can draw lightning to destroy myself and the enemy together. It won't be easy for the demon clan. What do you think?"

Zangshan chuckled, his eyes showing some approval. He was a man of outstanding talent, and naturally he had been innovative all the way to where he was today. Therefore, Xuanxiao's actions and words were exactly what he wanted, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Okay, okay, good boy!" Zang Shan suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Although this technique is derived from my thunder technique, it was improved upon by you after all. What do you plan to name it?"

Xuan Xiao groaned in silence, but Yun Qing laughed.

"Since there's thunder and a sword, and it's so powerful, I think it might as well be called, 'The True Art of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder'!"

After saying this, he looked at Zangshan and Xuanxiao with anticipation, as if he was waiting for their praise.

Zang Shan nodded and thought to himself, "This kid's name is more reliable than the Thunderbolt Divine Art that Lei Dongzi gave me."

Xuan Xiao nodded gently, then said, "That's a good name. I'll give it to you. I'll teach you this sword technique and let you establish your own sect. How about that?"

Yun Qing laughed heartily and said, "Senior Brother Xuanxiao, please stop teasing me. How could I possibly have the ability to establish a new sect?"

Seeing how close the two were, Zangshan smiled knowingly.

Then Yun Qing took out four round thunder beads from his arms as if he were presenting treasures, and said to Zangshan.

"Senior, Leizhu is here. I wonder if what you say counts?"

Zangshan was about to speak when he saw this, but someone in the audience shouted.

"It took the combined efforts of the two of them to achieve this, but does this still count?"

Zangshan frowned slightly, struck the jade chime again, and spoke loudly.

"If anyone among you can condense a lightning bead by himself, you can take my 'Thunder Spirit Sand' as you please!"

"I'll try!"

Another disciple jumped out, but this time Zangshan did not roll him onto the stage. Instead, he jumped onto the stage himself with a smug look on his face.

It’s a pity that this person’s skills are not very good. After fooling around for a long time, he is still not as good as Yun Qing in summoning Yuyun.

Then a few people were not convinced. You know, there were a few people with good skills, but three days was too short. Even for those who had some understanding, it was extremely difficult to replicate this technique.

However, dark clouds gather and disperse under the waterfall from time to time, and lightning and thunder flash, which looks a bit strange to outsiders. Fortunately, this place is rarely visited by people, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach it except for these monks, otherwise it will become a strange rumor if it gets out.

Zangshan stood on the stage, watching the performances of his disciples, feeling either pleased or disdainful, because there were hundreds of different types of people. Some of them were polite when they came on stage, even if their Taoist skills were slightly poor, while others were arrogant because of their talents. There were many such kinds of people. For the sake of Zangshan's prize, Lei Jingshisha, it was a good show.

Before they knew it, the sun had set and it was already the appointed time. Up to this point, no one had been able to assemble the thunder bead. Even though these disciples still had a thousand objections, they had no choice but to agree.

The Taoist boy struck the jade chime and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and try?" He called out three times but no one answered. He turned around and looked at Cangshan, who nodded. He was about to take out the magic sand and hand it to the two people from the Qionghua Sect who had been watching from the stage for a long time.

Suddenly a voice sounded.

"Uncle Master, I'm willing to give it a try!"

It’s Zhang An!

Zang Shan was a little impatient, but when he saw it was Zhang An, he nodded and said, "Okay, then you can give it a try. It doesn't matter if you fail. Uncle Shi will protect you."

The meaning of closeness and distance is clearly revealed, but they are both from the same master and disciples of the Yinming Sect, so it is not surprising that Zangshan has a favorable impression of him.

Zhang An stepped forward with a smile. He was not bad in talent, and his comprehension was also top-notch. Moreover, Li Ming had laid a foundation for him that was even better than that of an ordinary person. It was rare that he had been able to sit in meditation for three days to comprehend this method, and he had his own ideas in his mind. Although he was not a genius like Xuan Xiao who could bring forth something new, he was about 70% to 80% confident in reciting the book, otherwise he would not have stepped forward.

After all, I have seen so many people auditioning now, and with Zangshan’s suggestions, I think we can take it a step further.

Zangshan took a closer look and saw that his aura was flowing around him and he was holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. He knew that he had a good foundation, otherwise Lei Dongzi would never have given him the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to control.

This thing is ferocious and cannot be controlled without a certain level of cultivation. It will be attacked by the thousands of ghosts in the banner and its heart will be devoured by thousands of souls!

But Zhang An stood still, with a three-inch bright light in his eyes, pinching his fingers together, exhaling with a sound, and another buzzing sound.

When Zangshan heard the voice, he knew that he had understood three-tenths of the true meaning, and that there would be no problem in attracting the thunder, and it turned out to be true.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the sky and a flash of white light. Zhang An smiled and reached into his arms.

"Boom!"

A loud thunder suddenly sounded!
A white light flashed by. In terms of power, this thunder was only second to Xuan Xiao's magic sword to control thunder, far surpassing those who came on stage later. It can be seen that he has understood the secret well. Just when Zhang An was about to let go of the crystal steel sand, he found something strange.

The target of the thunder he brought was not here, but the audience!

And it was exactly Qian Cuiling’s location!

At this moment, Zhang An's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was shocked. A strong sense of uneasiness emerged in his heart. Qian Cuiling was still unaware of this. She watched Zhang An casting spells on the stage with a smile, perhaps even thinking about getting one or two pieces of magic sand from Zhang An to play with. After all, Zhang An went up with her help from behind.

But if this thunder really falls, there is no way such a beautiful woman will survive!
Zang Shan also noticed the problem instantly and shouted, "Be careful!"

He immediately raised his hand, about to cancel out the thunder.

But all I heard was a buzzing sound.

"Moo!!!"

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The little easter egg in this chapter is hidden in the chapter title, those who understand will understand.

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