Under One Person, Starting from the Thunder King

"boom!"

Zhang Lingyu screamed, used the Golden Light Spell to protect his body, and fled at high speed. The Thunder Clone chased him and fired madly at him with Gatling's lightning particle bullets. Thunder bombs were fired from time to time, blowing Zhang Lingyu up and making him scream in pain.

In this mode, the energy of the Thunder Clone quickly ran out and disintegrated. Only a ray of purple light returned to Zhang Xuanzhen and was absorbed.

Zhang Lingyu was in a very miserable state. Arcs of lightning flashed all over his body. He was twitching on the ground, foaming at the mouth, and circles were spinning in his eyes.

"Lingyu, tomorrow afternoon the prison mode will be changed to the Lightning Five Whip Special Training Mode."

Zhang Lingyu was drowsy and was knocked unconscious by the thunder clone.

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"Master Xuanzhen, Master Lingyu, what happened?"

Zhang Xuanzhen used the Golden Light Spell to create a stretcher and dragged Zhang Lingyu out of the forest. This scene stunned several fellow disciples who were not far away.

Although Zhang Lingyu had been beaten black and blue by Zhang Xuanzhen before, this time he was lying on a stretcher.

"Uncle Xuanzhen, I wonder if Uncle Lingyu has been knocked unconscious by you."

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Zhang Xuanzhen was very upset. Why did this sound wrong? If he hadn't known that these two nephews were serious people, he would have used a set of Lightning Thunder Fists.

"Ling Yu is too new. He thought his thunder technique had improved and he thought he was good enough again. This kid actually attacked my 25-year-old senior brother by surprise, and then you saw it."

"Why would Junior Master Lingyu think of a sneak attack? Didn't he like to fight with the Yang Wu Lei method the most in the past?"

In response to the confusion of several fellow disciples, Zhang Xuanzhen explained: "People will eventually change. If they can't defeat me head-on, they will use their brains. Obviously, he is still a little bit short.

He clearly wanted to launch a sneak attack on me, so why did he have to use thunder magic from ten meters away? Couldn't he just attack from a fist distance away from me? A slight error can lead to a huge difference. Was he confident in his speed, or did he underestimate my reaction speed?

You must not learn from your junior master. When you attack from behind, it is best to attack from the side, not from behind or in front. "

"Master Xuanzhen, why can't you attack from behind? Isn't it always done from behind?"

"Pedant, if you walk behind him, he will be alert, and a backward kick will break the situation. The situation is different from the side. Although he will be alert, it is not much. If you attack him with a kidney kick, he will definitely not have time to react."

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"I've learned it. Thank you for your guidance, Junior Master."

Zhang Xuanzhen showed a teachable smile.

"Junior brother! What are you doing!?"

Not far away, Rongshan's face looked a little dark. He passed by and accidentally heard such a conversation.

"You guys, don't listen to your junior master's nonsense."

"master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Rong Shan nodded, drove away a group of disciples and nephews, and waved to Zhang Xuanzhen, "Brother Xuanzhen, what did you do to Brother Lingyu again? The Luotian Grand Ceremony is coming soon, don't hurt him."

"Brother, Lingyu is young and will recover quickly from his injuries. Don't worry, he will be full of life tomorrow."

"Okay, just pay attention."

After Rongshan left, Zhang Xuanzhen dragged Zhang Lingyu back and told a few Taoist children to take care of Zhang Lingyu, then Zhang Xuanzhen left.

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On a dark and windy night, Zhang Xuanzhen sat on the roof, with Wangzai milk in his left hand and Wangwang senbei in his right hand, eating and drinking while his eyes swept into the distance.

Zhang Lingyu worked very hard and even practiced thunder magic and golden light spell at night.

Zhang Xuanzhen began to look forward to the scene where Zhang Lingyu would face Zhang Chulan and whether Zhang Chulan would be killed instantly.

"Master, why are you silent?"

Zhang Xuanzhen turned his head and looked to the right. At some point, the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei arrived on the roof.

"Xuan Zhen, whoever sees it gets a share."

Zhang Xuanzhen took out a pack of senbei from the packaging bag and threw it to his master, along with a can of Wangzai milk.

"Xuan Zhen, if Chu Lan doesn't take the position, who do you think should take the position of Master?"

"Master, I don't know."

"Xuan Zhen, if Chu Lan takes over the position, your master wants you to help Chu Lan for ten years."

"it is good."

Zhang Xuanzhen agreed readily, since this would never happen anyway.

"You are such a sly person, I wish Lingyu was a little bit smarter than you."

"Master, Lingyu is quite good like this, very cute. Otherwise, I would feel guilty if I bullied him."

The old Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and snorted through his nose. He was almost angry at the words of this bad disciple.

"Xuanzhen, what do you think of strangers and ordinary people?"

Zhang Xuanzhen thought for a while and said, "Inhumans are human beings, and ordinary people are also human beings. The difference is nothing more than the class contradictions and the degree of danger caused by power."

"Hyunjin, so what do you think of Jeonseong?"

"An organization that can distinguish good from evil Inhumans and make ordinary people feel that Inhumans should exist."

"It's good that you know. Xia He's gift package shouldn't be too big. Just enough to cleanse yourself is enough."

"Master, I can't guarantee this. You have to talk to Lingyu."

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and said, "Xuan Zhen, do you think I have lots of free time?"

"No, don't worry, Master. I will pass on the message later."

"Xuan Zhen, do you know how many more disciples have joined the Tianshi Mansion in recent years?"

"do not know."

"It's all about feeding yourself, three meals a day, and clothes and shoes."

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"Master, please stop talking. I made a little money and donated 100 million to our Tianshi Mansion."

Zhang Xuanzhen cursed Xu Si in his heart, thinking that this guy must have leaked the news that he made a lot of money.

"It doesn't have to be that much, ten million is enough."

"No, Master, it's only 100 million, just a small goal. Luotian Dajiao is a great opportunity for me to make a fortune. I plan to take out some of my inventory and sell it to a bunch of suckers. Ah no...

A stranger who has dreams but lacks some strength."

The old Taoist priest said angrily, "Stop it. You control all those things of yours. Is the Luotian Grand Ceremony going to become a shady event manipulated by you?"

"Isn't it? I, the disciple, also want to have a piece of the pie."

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and Zhang Xuanzhen dodged it with a flash of purple light, but a big hole appeared on the roof of his residence.

"Hey, Master, I can't hit you. Move, move..."

The golden light was like golden snakes dancing wildly, hundreds and thousands of them, surrounding Zhang Xuanzhen at lightning speed.

"Master, I was wrong! Please retract your magical powers!"

Chapter 31 Is the old master immature?

"Brother, why did you cut your hair so short?"

Morning, Tianshi Mansion canteen.

Zhang Xuanzhen put down the food tray, touched his short purple hair, and explained casually: "The weather is hot, it's cool to cut it short."

How could he explain that he was caught by the old Taoist's golden light last night because of his long hair?

It is true that a slight mistake can lead to a huge difference. The ancients were right.

"Master Xuanzhen looks clean and fresh with short hair, and he looks even more handsome and brighter."

A female Taoist had stars in her eyes.

Henry Zhang sat down and said to Zhang Lingyu: "Lingyu, we will also have special training tonight, can you do it?"

"Okay, I want to master that Taoist Scroll as soon as possible."

"Uncle Xuanzhen, what is this Taoist talisman?"

Zhang Xuanzhen explained: "A kind of Taoist talisman that can make a person's body unable to resist and make it difficult to circulate qi."

Zhang Lingyu immediately lowered his head to hide the bulging veins on his forehead.

Several Kun Daos and even the Kun Daos around were stunned.

Does our Tianshi Mansion have this kind of Taoist talisman?

Rong Shan's forehead was bulging with veins, and he stood up and said to Zhang Xuanzhen: "Junior brother, the cafeteria is a restricted area, how can you talk nonsense."

"Brother, the new issue of Tifa's Dreamland that I ordered has arrived."

Rong Shan moistened his throat and said softly, "The cafeteria is a restricted area, please speak softly."

"no problem."

"Uncle Xuanzhen, how can you teach Uncle Lingyu the Taoist scriptures?"

The two young Kun Taoist priests around Zhang Lingyu were a little dissatisfied, but Zhang Lingyu must not learn bad things.

"Ahem... nephew, please don't talk nonsense. I want to ask you if the suppression makes people physically unable to resist and have difficulty in circulating qi?"

"Yes, Junior Uncle."

"Master Xuanzhen, could it be this kind of Taoist talisman?"

"Otherwise, place orders one by one to buy the dirty water and wash it properly."

The corners of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched. He ate faster and left the cafeteria early.

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In the morning, the sun shines brightly in the grove, but not as scorching as in the afternoon.

“Zizizizi…boom…zizizizizi…boom…”

Inside the Ten Thousand Thunders Purgatory, Zhang Lingyu was constantly struck by lightning, while at the same time he was also comprehending the Dao talisman.

Zhang Xuanzhen played King of Glory on his mobile phone and won three games in a row. Thanks to Li Bai, he finally got the MVP.

Lu Linglong: "Master Xuanzhen, why don't you participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

Zhang Xuanzhen snorted coldly, "No way, no way, there are still people who don't know why I didn't participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

Lu Linglong: "Zhang Xuanzhen! Can you please speak properly? I must know!"

"That's not the case. I don't know who said in the group that I would definitely not attend the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Now that I'm suffering from indirect amnesia, your way of opening the topic is really weak."

Lu Linglong: "Ahhh... Zhang Xuanzhen, I really want to hit you!"

"I heard that you changed the sandbag again? Little pink idiot, I will remember it. When you come to Longhu Mountain, I will definitely take good care of you and put your head in the water."

Lu Linglong: "I'm going to tell my great grandfather that you threatened me!"

"Bah, you only know how to tell your parents, can you be more mature like me?"

Canglong: "Master Xuanzhen, what are you eating? Crunch, crunch."

"Nothing, Wangwang Senbei..."

Lu Linglong: "Ahahahaha... You're still eating Want Want Senbei at the age of 25! Zhang Xuanzhen! Are you still mature? I stopped eating it when I was 15."

"Oh, I have to tell Mr. Lu that you said my master is immature. He will definitely be very happy. He is older than my master."

Lu Linglong: "Zhang Xuanzhen! People who lie have to swallow a thousand needles!"

"If you don't believe me, forget it! I wonder if people still have a childlike innocence as they age."

Lu Linglong: "Zhang Xuanzhen, I heard that you have met Zhang Chulan, the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi, the source of Qi. How is he?"

"Zhang Chulan, he's really nice. He even transferred money to me after I asked him for advice. He's very sincere."