Bai Jiu on the other side also noticed the rainstorm, and she couldn't help but smile when she felt the familiar breath contained in it.

Although her father didn't like Mo Li very much on the surface, he still recognized him in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't use such a method of changing the world to help Mo Li practice.

To change the climate of a region, this method is very common among high-level psychics, but it also requires some price.

It won't overdraw the whole body's source energy, but it must have taken away some of it.

Mo Li sat in the room and noticed that there was a rich thunder element energy in the source energy, so he began to comprehend the Thunder Art without stopping.

The opportunity is not to be missed, and it will never come again. He will not waste this opportunity in front of him.

As Mo Li breathed in and out, the dark purple light spots slowly gathered on his side, and became larger and larger until it became a beam of light.

The beam slowly rotated along Mo Li's body, and finally settled on his feet.

Zizizizi!

There was a faint explosion in the air, and a faint pain lingered in Mo Li's mind.

According to the steps in the information, Mo Li activated the vortex of supernatural power in his body and controlled the thunder element to climb up his palms.

The violent energy gathered in his hands. As long as he clapped it lightly, the bedroom would be blown into ruins in an instant.

But the consequence of doing so is that he would be arrested and brought to justice within a few minutes.

The crime of sabotage and the crime of influencing others, both crimes will be punished together.

After successfully running the steps of the Thunder Art, Mo Li has gained some insights and is also more familiar with the Thunder Art.

However, in order to be proficient in releasing it and exerting the maximum power that can be exerted at present, more practice is needed.

Taking a deep breath, standing up to relieve the soreness of the muscles, Mo Li continued to practice in the same way as before.

After a sleepless night, Mo Li practiced non-stop from the evening until now, he finally achieved some success.

At this moment, Mo Li's head was a little dizzy. Staying up all night was not a big problem for the awakened.

If high-intensity activities were carried out during the period, the mental strength of the second-level awakened was still not enough.

Lying on the sofa in a daze, fortunately he had seen the schedule and it was not his turn to play this morning, so he could catch up on some sleep.

Everyone walked out of the bedroom one after another, and seeing the faint black circles around Mo Li's eyes, Su Qi asked curiously.

"Brother Li, what did you do at night? Why do you look listless?"

"I guess you did something bad, otherwise you wouldn't be so weak."

Xu Ling glanced at Mo Li with a mean look, and then turned his attention to Bai Jiu, the meaning was self-evident.

Bai Jiu, who had just woken up, was obviously a little confused. She didn't hear the implication of Xu Ling's words at all, nor did she notice her eyes.

She already knew why Mo Li was like this.

Mo Li, a crazy cultivator, must have studied hard all night long after getting the new technique, so it is normal for him to be listless.

The three of them had competitions in the morning, and they could not stay in the villa to rest like Mo Li.

Although they could tell their tutors in advance and wait until the competition was approaching, it would be bad if they were late.

And there was no harm in going early. After a night of rest, they were not like Jian Li, who looked like a fake.

The four chatted for a while, and soon the three drove away, leaving Mo Li, the "lonely old man", alone in the empty room.

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