After Xiao Ling thanked the Great Elder, he left the office and went straight back to his room.

……

The gloomy sky was covered with dark clouds, as if a huge black curtain was covering the entire Canaan College.

The thunder rumbled and was deafening. Lightning flashed through the clouds like silver snakes, instantly illuminating the dark sky as bright as day.

Immediately afterwards, raindrops as big as beans fell down with a crackling sound, splashing water on the ground.

In the Monster Mountain Range outside Canaan College, a figure was looming in the rain.

Xiao Ling's figure gradually became clearer, his steps were firm and his eyes were focused. The rain slid down his cheeks, but it could not hide the excitement in his eyes.

He looked at the scroll in his hand that exuded a mysterious aura. The scroll was roaring with wind and thunder, and flashing with light, as if it contained endless power.

Looking closely, there were four large, vigorous and powerful characters written above the scroll - Three Thousand Thunders.

Xiao Ling stared at the scroll in his hand and couldn't help complaining a few words: "To practice these Three Thousand Thunder Movements, one needs to absorb a trace of wind and thunder power, but it's too difficult to wait for a thunderstorm. Fortunately, I'm lucky enough to encounter it by chance."

Three Thousand Thunder Movements is a low-level earth-level body movement technique, and is the unique skill of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, one of the four pavilions in Zhongzhou! To practice this body movement technique, one must first refine a trace of wind and thunder power. This step alone is enough to stump many people.

In order to facilitate the practice of their own people, Fenglei Pavilion produced a small number of Three Thousand Thunder Scrolls, and used special techniques to seal a trace of wind and thunder power in them, which saved a lot of trouble.

In addition, practicing Three Thousand Thunders has certain weather conditions. Practicing in normal weather will yield half the result with twice the effort, while practicing in a thunderstorm will yield twice the result with half the effort.

Because of this, when Xiao Ling discovered that a thunderstorm was coming, he hurried to the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, just to absorb a trace of wind and thunder power, and then learn the Three Thousand Thunders.

Release the soul's perception and look around. The powerful perception is like invisible tentacles, extending in all directions.

The scenes wherever he touched appeared in his mind as clearly as a painting. The outline of every mountain and the flow of every wind and thunder force could not escape his detection.

After some exploration of his soul perception, Xiao Ling finally locked onto a mountain peak that was towering into the clouds. The power of wind and thunder there was surging, as if calling him.

Xiao Ling rushed towards the mountain without hesitation. Along the way, the wind and rain were as fierce as a knife, but they could not stop his determined steps. After a while, he reached his destination.

On the top of the mountain, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, adjusting his breath to the best state, like an old monk in meditation, silently waiting for the weather to reach the requirements for practicing Three Thousand Thunders.

The wind and rain around them became more and more violent, and the howling wind seemed to tear the whole world apart. But Xiao Ling's heart was as solid as a rock, and he remained unmoved.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ling slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Feeling the increasingly powerful force of wind and thunder around him, Xiao Ling knew in his heart that the best time to absorb the power of wind and thunder was about to come.

Xiao Ling followed the instructions on the Three Thousand Thunder Scroll and began to guide the power of wind and thunder into his body, trying to refine this power.

At this moment, a thick bolt of lightning came straight towards Xiao Ling in the sky.

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and endured it, and couldn't help complaining in his heart: "I was never struck by lightning in my previous life, but I didn't expect that I would be struck by lightning in this life."

The lightning penetrated into his body through his limbs and bones. Xiao Ling's body was under tremendous pain and pressure, but he still kept his mind focused and tried his best to refine the power of wind and thunder.

Relying on the body's self-healing ability, although Xiao Ling would feel pain due to the power of wind and thunder, every time his body was injured, he would be healed by a cool feeling coming from his chest.

A low humming sounded in the body, and as the humming sounded, the fighting spirit surrounded by the silver energy suddenly fluctuated violently. Immediately, the fighting spirit twisted slightly, and wisps of blue-gold flames quietly diffused from it...

With the appearance of the cyan-gold flame, the wind and thunder power in Xiao Ling's body seemed to be frightened, and the bright light quickly shrank back.

Without much hesitation, Xiao Ling's mind moved, and the strange fire in his body rushed towards the power of wind and thunder, and then swallowed the latter.

Chapter 149 Departure

Two and a half days later.

A figure wrapped in brilliant lightning suddenly descended into Xiao Ling's courtyard like a meteor cutting through the night sky.

When the lightning around the man slowly dissipated, his face finally became clear, and it was Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's handsome face was filled with excitement and fatigue. He stroked his chin, looked up at the night sky, and after a long sigh, he muttered to himself, "Although it is a bit troublesome to practice Three Thousand Thunder Movements, the effect is really good. It is worthy of being the secret body technique of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion."

"Compared to before, my speed is much faster now. With this skill, I can definitely catch the enemy by surprise and defeat them at the critical moment!"

After two and a half days, Xiao Ling not only successfully refined the power of wind and thunder, but also had the prerequisite for practicing Three Thousand Thunders.

And he successfully reached the first level of Three Thousand Thunders, Thunder Flash.

Three Thousand Thunders are divided into three levels, namely, Thunder Flash, Thunder Instant, and Three Thousand Thunders.

After practicing Three Thousand Thunders to the highest level, one will be able to practice Three Thousand Thunders' superior fighting skill, Three Thousand Thunders Phantom Body.

Xiao Ling was extremely envious of the Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Bodies. Being able to create a clone with consciousness was a fighting skill that was quite rare in the Douqi Continent.

It is still too early to obtain the cultivation method of Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Bodies. After arriving in Zhongzhou, you can go to Fenglei North Pavilion to kill monsters and get equipment.

Presumably, by that time, he should have already mastered the Three Thousand Thunders. By learning from Xiao Yan's method in the original novel and practicing the Three Thousand Thunder Illusion Bodies, he would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Xiao Ling shook his head, forcibly stopping the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

"Why think so much? The most urgent thing is to open Han Feng's gift bag. After so many days, Yao Lao should be a little impatient."

Afterwards, Xiao Ling went straight back to his room and packed up some items he would need for this outing. However, most of the important items had already been stored in the system warehouse by Xiao Ling, so he did not waste too much time.

Xiao Ling packed up the things he needed to bring, and then walked towards Qinglin's room.

……

Inside Qinglin's room.

Several colorful snake-like monsters formed a circle, with Qinglin's petite but agile figure in the middle.

She looked calm, her eyes were clear as water, and she had a friendly smile on her face, like a flower blooming in spring. She held the carefully prepared food in her hands and fed it to the pigs in an orderly manner.

The snake pets spit out their tongues and swallowed the food handed to them by Qinglin in one gulp. Then they lowered their heads and gently rubbed Qinglin's cheeks to show their closeness.

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door broke the silence. The monsters instantly became alert, their tongues moving in and out, making a hissing sound.

Qinglin gently waved his hand to comfort her, then turned and walked towards the door.

Qinglin opened the door and saw a blue-haired young man standing outside, playing with a ball of flashing lightning in his hand. The lightning illuminated Xiao Ling's profile, inexplicably adding a sense of mystery.

Seeing Xiao Ling coming, Qing Lin's face showed joy, and he asked curiously: "Master, why are you here? Didn't you say before that you would practice outside for a few days?"

Xiao Ling gently rubbed Qing Lin's hair, the action was full of pampering, and said softly: "I'm lucky, I encountered suitable weather, so the training time is much faster than expected."

"Qinglin, I came here this time to discuss something with Yao Lao. Is he free now?"

Qinglin nodded his little head, stepped aside to let Xiao Ling in, and replied: "Master is reading in his room, young master, go find him."

When Xiao Ling walked into the room, he saw Yao Chen sitting at the table concentrating on reading a yellowed ancient book in his hands. He looked so focused that he seemed to be completely immersed in the world of the book.

After sending Xiao Ling to Yao Chen's room, Qing Lin retreated, took out some pills Xiao Ling gave her, and continued to feed the snake pets.

Sensing Xiao Ling's arrival, Yao Chen put the book in his hand onto the bookshelf beside him. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he cast a curious look at Xiao Ling.

After taking a quick look, Yao Chen naturally felt the extra wind and thunder power in Xiao Ling's body, "Xiao Ling, it seems that you have already mastered the basics of the Three Thousand Thunder Movements."

Xiao Ling nodded slightly and replied: "Indeed, I have now cultivated to the first level of Three Thousand Thunders."

Yao Chen remained expressionless and said, "I once went to the Wind and Thunder Pavilion to borrow this book when I was in Zhongzhou, but unfortunately they wouldn't let me study it. You are lucky to have found a copy in the Black Horn Region."

Xiao Ling laughed: "Haha, it's just luck, just a fluke."

After the two chatted for a while, Yao Chen's face gradually became serious. He cast a deep gaze in the direction of Xiao Ling and said slowly:

"Xiao Ling, since you have entered the Three Thousand Thunder Movements, are you planning to go and deal with Han Feng now?"

Hearing Yao Chen's question, Xiao Ling nodded and replied, "Old Yao, I'm ready. This time I came here to take you with me to deal with that beast Han Feng."

Yao Chen's eyes were complicated. He sighed quietly and said to Xiao Ling, "Xiao Ling, do you need my help in dealing with Han Feng this time?"

Xiao Ling thought for a moment and said, "Since you, Yao Lao, want to personally resolve this sect's shame, I won't bother you too much. With your current strength, there shouldn't be any risk in dealing with Han Feng, who is only at the peak of Dou Huang."

Yao Chen smiled slightly and said confidently: "Of course, although I am no longer as strong as I was in the past, I am still more than capable of dealing with Han Feng."

Seeing that Yao Chen was ready, Xiao Ling said, "Since Yao Lao is so confident, let's set off without delay."

"Haha, I guess you, kid, can't wait to absorb that Sea Heart Flame." After saying that, Yao Chen's figure flashed, turned into a stream of light, and drilled into the Bone Flame Ring beside him.

After putting the Osteoarthritis Ring on his finger, Xiao Ling turned around and strode out of the room without much hesitation.

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Xiao Ling looked back at Qing Lin, his eyes full of care and entrustment, and said: "Qing Lin, this outing should take some time, you wait for our good news at home."

Qing Lin nodded obediently, his bright eyes full of trust and expectation, and said, "Master and Master must be careful."

Chapter 150 Yao Chen Beats Up His Former Disciple

Fengcheng, this majestic city standing in the Black Horn Region, is like a sleeping giant, exuding a heart-pounding majesty.

Its towering walls seem to be a barrier connecting heaven and earth. They are made of extremely solid black stones. Despite the baptism of time and the infiltration of blood, they are still indestructible.

On the city wall, rows of patrol soldiers in heavy armor stood like sculptures, holding their shining weapons tightly in their hands, and scanning every inch of land outside the city with sharp eyes. The sunlight shone on their armor, reflecting a dazzling light, as if announcing to the world that the city was inviolable.

At the entrance of Fengcheng, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Several rows of fully armed soldiers stood in full battle array, their expressions serious and solemn, conducting meticulous and almost harsh inspections of everyone entering and leaving. Every subtle movement, every suspicious aura, could not escape their keen perception.

Xiao Ling, dressed in a black robe, approached the guards in the outer city area as lightly as a ghost. Most of these guards were great fighters, and although they were well-trained, they seemed a little immature in front of Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling skillfully used the surrounding environment as a cover. He was like a shadow in the dark night, blending into the darkness. His steps were as light as the breeze, without making a sound.

Just when the guards were not paying attention, Xiao Ling flashed and entered quietly like a ghost without being noticed by them at all.

At this time, a soldier frowned and said to the commander with a puzzled look on his face: "Commander, I seemed to feel a strange air flow just now. Could someone have sneaked in?"

The commander glared at him fiercely and shouted angrily: "Don't be suspicious, kid! Where is there anyone? Why didn't I feel it? It's just an ordinary gust of wind. If you disturb the higher-ups because of your random guesses, watch out for your head!"

The soldier was so frightened by the commander's scolding that he trembled all over. He quickly lowered his head and said timidly, "Yes, commander, I was too suspicious."

Xiao Ling continued to go deeper, passing through the narrow and winding streets. The houses on both sides of the street were staggered, some were dilapidated, and some were magnificent.

The crowd was bustling, but everyone's face was filled with vigilance and alertness.

Arriving at the entrance of the inner city, the atmosphere here became even more solemn. Several Douling-level guards looked serious, their eyes like lightning, scanning every passing figure.

Xiao Ling's eyes narrowed, and he knew that he couldn't get through as easily as before. He took a deep breath, and the fighting spirit in his body began to circulate slowly.

Suddenly, Xiao Ling's figure was as fast as lightning, and he instantly unleashed three thousand thunderous flashes of lightning.

There was a flash of lightning, and his figure instantly disappeared. The Douling guards only felt a flash before their eyes, and before they could react, Xiao Ling had already disappeared from their sight.

"Who is it!" a Douling guard shouted loudly, but the only response he got was the empty street and his own echo.

The other Douling guards looked around vigilantly and held their weapons tighter.

Xiao Ling's figure was as fast as the wind, moving through the shadows.

He avoided patrols one after another and cleverly evaded various traps and prohibitions.

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