Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 7 Thousand Thunder Palm

Seeing Chu Shaoyang set his eyes on the martial arts, Ye Mei said: "This martial art has just been delivered, and it is going to be placed on the third floor."

"I heard that this martial skill seems to have been obtained by the Great Elder by chance. It is called Thousand Thunder Palm, and it is a top-grade Huang-level martial skill."

"It's a pity that it is incomplete. Even compared with the general top-grade Huang-level martial arts, it is still slightly inferior."

"On the third floor? Then I wonder if I can learn from my disciples?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang asked tentatively.

To be honest, he was very tempted by the Thousand Thunder Palm in front of him.

Although this martial skill is incomplete, if one can learn one and a half moves, then the power will be several times that of ordinary middle-rank or top-rank yellow-rank martial skills.

"Do you want to learn?"

Hearing this, Ye Mei was startled.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and there are quite high requirements for the comprehension of the martial arts.

So she didn't think that a named disciple like Chu Shaoyang could learn this superb martial skill.

"This book of martial arts has not yet been placed in the martial arts hall. Just now you were my rescuer. If you want to learn it, I can borrow it for you to study for a month, but after the first month, you must return it."

"And you must remember, if you can't learn it, don't force it."

After pondering for a while, Ye Mei spoke.

"Well, thank you elder, after one month, the disciple will definitely return it."

Taking the "Thousand Thunder Palm" with excitement, Chu Shaoyang put it into his arms.

After a short pause, he looked at Ye Mei and said, "Elder Ye Mei, this disciple wants to participate in the hunting competition, what conditions do I need to meet?"

"What, you still want to participate in the hunting contest?"

Hearing this, Ye Mei was taken aback.

The opponent's leapfrog cultivation of martial arts has already made her look down on him.

Now he actually wants to leapfrog to participate in the hunting competition that only outer disciples can participate in?

It is not uncommon for registered disciples to participate in hunting competitions, but in the history of Yuntianzong, there are very few people who have fulfilled the conditions, and each of them is an extremely dazzling genius.

"This disciple, although you have the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, you have to know that the lowest cultivation level of all the outer disciples participating in the hunting competition is the fourth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm."

"Although killing people is prohibited in the hunting competition, it does not prohibit the cultivation of people. Many disciples who participated in the competition went in with full expectations, and came back lying on their stomachs with missing arms and legs."

Ye Mei reminded with a serious face.

"Elder, the disciple still wants to participate."

However, Chu Shaoyang remained unmoved.

If you don't participate in the hunting competition, you can't kill the spirit monsters, and if you don't kill the spirit monsters, there will be no spirit monsters to refine alchemy with blood.

Self-cultivation is ten times slower than ordinary people, so it is imperative to take pills!
"Okay, since you insist, I won't stop you anymore."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Mei said lightly: "I won't mention the conditions, as long as you can learn the first form of the "Thousand Thunder Palm" within a month, I will ask the Great Elder for instructions and give you a spot." join."

"Now you go back first, remember to return the martial arts here within a month."

In fact, she was not optimistic about Chu Shaoyang, she asked Chu Shaoyang to learn the first form of "Thousand Thunder Palm", she just wanted to let Chu Shaoyang retreat in the face of difficulties.

Thousand Thunder Palm seems to be only the best of the Huang class, but she knows that even the Grand Elder can't comprehend this martial skill, let alone a registered disciple.

"Report to the elder, the disciple has nowhere to go back."

But Chu Shaoyang did not leave immediately, but cupped his fists at her.

"There's nowhere to go? How do you say that?"

With a slender eyebrow raised, Ye Mei asked with a puzzled expression.

"Deacon Sun said that the disciple is a waste, and has already driven the disciple out of the place where the registered disciple lives."

Chu Shaoyang said truthfully.

He knew very well that now was a good opportunity to deal with Deacon Sun. If he missed it, he might be exposed to the wilderness tonight.

Although Ye Mei is just an elder in charge, she is in charge of the entire Yuntianzong's affairs.

Because in Yuntianzong, there is only one management elder and law enforcement elder.

"There is such a thing!"

Standing up in surprise, Ye Mei's beautiful face instantly turned cold.

"Among the registered disciples, the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm is considered the top. If the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm is trash, then wouldn't the ones at the first and second level be even worse than trash?"

"Come on, call me Deacon Sun."

Looking outside the door, Ye Mei called out in a cold voice, and immediately a disciple on duty turned and left the Martial Arts Hall.

"At such a young age, he's even more old-fashioned than me."

However, seeing Ye Mei put on an elder air, Chu Shaoyang was stunned.

He never thought that the other party was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his attitude in speaking and doing things was no worse than that of ordinary old guys.

As he was thinking about it, he saw a skinny old man walking into the Martial Arts Hall with sweat profusely. It was Deacon Sun.

"Disciple Sun Long, pay respects to the elder!"

Arriving in the Martial Arts Hall, Deacon Sun bowed to Ye Mei.

When his eyes swept to Chu Shaoyang next to Ye Mei, he was a little surprised.

"Deacon Sun, let me ask you, do you know this disciple?"

Looking at Deacon Sun, Ye Mei pointed to Chu Shaoyang and asked.

"I know, of course I know, this person is one of my registered disciples, named Chu Shaoyang."

Hearing Ye Mei's question, Deacon Sun's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with anger, he thought that this freak must have angered the elders in charge and brought him into trouble.

However, Ye Mei's next sentence stunned him.

"It's you who said that Chu Shaoyang is trash? If the 15-year-old is also trash at the third level of the Spirit Martial Realm, then I would like to ask Deacon Sun, how old are you this year? What cultivation level?"

Ye Mei asked a series of questions, completely fooling Deacon Sun.

But when he turned his gaze to Chu Shaoyang again, he understood everything.

"Third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, how is it possible?"

After seeing Shaoyang's cultivation clearly, Deacon Sun's eyeballs almost fell out.

You know, when he saw Chu Shaoyang a few days ago, the other party had no cultivation at all.

But it's only been a few days, less than three days, right?The opponent turned out to be at the third level of the Duling Martial Realm.

"I think you're going back as you live, this time it's your first offence, and I won't pursue it."

"Go and arrange a good room for Chu Shaoyang. If you make the same mistake next time, you don't have to stay in Yuntianzong."

Deacon Sun is just a consul who manages the registered disciples, and he is not as high as an elder from the outer sect.

Therefore, if the management elder wanted him to leave, it would be a matter of one sentence.

"Yes, yes, yes, the disciple knows."

In the world of martial arts, status is judged by strength, so even though Deacon Sun's age is very different from Ye Mei's, he still has to regard himself as a disciple.

"It's really tiring to put on airs of an elder all day long. If I had known how difficult it is to be an elder, I should have become a disciple."

When Deacon Sun and Chu Shaoyang left, Ye Mei's old-fashioned aura disappeared instantly, and she slowly sat on the chair, her beautiful face showing a trace of helplessness.

"If it wasn't for going somewhere, I wouldn't come to this small sect to suffer!"

(End of this chapter)