Week Two, I'm Really Not a Villain

Chapter 40 40: It's Too Difficult to Cultivate

In order not to be trampled by Qin Qingyue again tomorrow night, after Qin Luo changed his clothes, he raced against time to start practicing.

I don't know if it's because the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Technique is very mysterious, or because he has too much comprehension, but as soon as he enters the state of practice, Qin Luo feels that he has become a mouthful of sea eyes, and the endless aura of heaven and earth gathers around him. The six thousand pores are all relaxed, frantically absorbing every bit of spiritual energy gathered around, and refining it into spiritual power deposited in the depths of the sea of ​​energy.

"Rumble..."

The Great Spirit Gathering Formation arranged above the Prime Minister's Mansion sensed the rapid loss of spiritual energy in the mansion, and automatically started to operate. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was drawn from the outside world, so that the content of spiritual energy in the Prime Minister's Mansion was always maintained at a certain concentration.

In the entire mansion, only three people noticed the movement of the spirit gathering formation.

"When Qingyue started to practice, the Spirit Gathering Formation was also running day and night like this. Liu Chengyin, if you had come here 13 years ago to infuse the evil spirit soup, it would be great..."

In the study room, Qin Wude was reviewing the memorial in front of him, but his mind was always affected by the trajectory of the spirit gathering formation, and at a certain moment he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Ma'am, have you seen it? After all, the young master is a late bloomer, and this old slave will definitely protect him on your behalf. You can just sit in the spring with a smile on your face!"

Fulin was sleepless all night, and he never took his eyes off the formation in the air.

On the roof of a certain attic, the graceful figure of a young girl hangs in the sky like a lonely moon.

"Is this the technique developed by the idiot..."

Qin Qingyue stretched out her plain hand, recalling the scene of Qin Luo rubbing out the Thousand Bird Helix Pill in the evening, she closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, a ball completely compressed by the power of thunder soon manifested in her palm.

"Although the principle of this technique is simple, it requires extremely high manipulation of spiritual power. If you are not careful, this group of thunder will blow up."

Qin Qingyue was thoughtful, and her phoenix eyes were rippling.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that her good-for-nothing brother could have such an astonishing talent in cultivation.

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The next morning.

The first ray of morning sun rose, and there was a faint echo of thunder in the small courtyard wing room.

Qin Luo sat cross-legged on the bed, and with every breath, strands of thunder came in and out of his mouth and nose.

"It's done!"

After completing the last cycle of the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunderbolt Technique, Qin Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of lightning shot straight out of his pupils several meters away, making his eyes look like lightning in the true sense.

"It took me a whole night of hard work to break through a small realm. It's too difficult to advance in this cultivation base."

Qin Luo complained to himself.

He didn't know that if his complaint was heard by those monks who could not break through a small realm after spending three to five years, it would make others vomit blood with envy.

"The Heavenly Tribulation and Thunderbolt Technique that Qin Qingyue gave me is so powerful, even if it is not a volume of the Heavenly Evolution Method, it will not be much inferior to the Heavenly Evolution Method."

The more he practiced the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Technique, the more Qin Luo realized that this skill is extraordinary. The destructive power of the thunder attribute is extremely powerful. In addition, he can also mobilize the power of thunder to temper his body at all times. It is perfect for both offense and defense. No shortage of.

If he hadn't witnessed Qin Qingyue burn the secret book, Qin Luozhen would have believed that the Heavenly Tribulation and Thunderbolt Method was one of the seven volumes of the Heavenly Evolution Method.

"According to the progress of breaking through a small realm in one night, when the world will be in chaos two and a half months later, I will be promoted to more than 70 levels at most, which is the fusion period that is twice as powerful as Liu Shengnv..."

Qin Luo thought about it and made a decision to make a petty dog.

The Mahayana period is only qualified to be a sandbag for Qin Qingyue.

The situation outside is too chaotic, the rebels in Xianmeng and Beimanshan are about to move, plus there is an unknown soul sect hiding in the dark, he will definitely go out of the mountain after reaching the full level, and then push all the enemies in all directions, I said that if I am not a villain, I am not a villain. Which assassin would dare to come and assassinate himself like in the original book?

"Eat food in one bite, set a small goal first, so that you don't get stepped on by Qin Qingyue."

Thinking of this, Qin Luo closed his eyes, continued to practice the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Technique, and devoted himself to the practice.

He practiced very hard, and after the whole day, except for the necessary eating, drinking and lazing, he spent the rest of the time in bed.

Unknowingly, the sunset was setting in the west, and the setting sun, which was as bright as blood, poured into the wing room.

Qin Luo seemed to sense it, and turned to look at the window.

Sure enough, the good sister came over on time, and was floating outside the window, looking down at herself with her unique noble and cold eyes.

"If you kneel down to me and admit your mistake, and then bow to your father, I can let you go today."

Qin Qingyue took the lead and said calmly.

"Admit your mistake, hit me if you want to hit me, stop talking nonsense!"

Qin Luoyong's horse jumped out of the window from the bed and took the initiative to attack.

Qin Qingyue's eyes flashed strangely when she saw this, she thought that the good-for-nothing brother would be afraid of her arrival, but she didn't expect him to look forward to it actively.

In fact, Qin Luo was really looking forward to it. If Qin Qingyue just came to humiliate and beat him, he would be too late to run away, but now he already knew that the good sister was actually here to help him improve his strength.

If you are not active in improving your strength, then you must have something wrong with your brain.

"Show off your cultivation base." After a moment of silence, Qin Qingyue opened her mouth and said, the spiritual power fluctuations of the fourth level of refining Qi were permeating her body.

"Today, I will suppress my cultivation to be at the same level as yours. If you are not my opponent at the same level, you deserve it if you are killed."

Qin Luo couldn't see Qin Qingyue's superior posture the most. Hearing this, without even thinking about it, he exploded the sixth level of Qi Refining, and his whole body was shrouded in lightning, like a thundering beast.

Seeing this, Qin Qingyue's eyebrows trembled, and then calmly, she also raised the fluctuation of spiritual power from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Qin Qingyue, give me a move called Thunder Gaba!"

Qin Luo mobilized his spiritual power, and a long thunder stick was condensed in the palm of his hand, his legs erupted with electric light, he jumped several meters high in one fell swoop, and threw the stick at Qin Qingyue fiercely.

……

"No more fights, no more fights, it's boring, if you want to call me, just let me go!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Luo lay on the ground out of breath, lying flat in the shape of "big", as if a dead pig was letting Qin Qingyue electric shock.

It's not that he didn't want to fight Qin Qingyue, but that he couldn't fight at all.

Although Qin Qingyue has suppressed her cultivation to the same level as his, her combat experience and the various exquisite skills she has mastered are not comparable to Qin Luo's. Once she gets real, Qin Luolian will meet her face to face Can't pass.

"Zizzizi."

Seeing Qin Luo's decisiveness, Qin Qingyue hesitated a little, and a ray of lightning bloomed from his fingertips, and fell on him tentatively.

(End of this chapter)