A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 302 Bei Wan: Thunder! come!

He always felt like a burden these days, or to use accurate words, like a pendant.

It has no effect on the team and requires others to distract and more or less take care of him.

He knew he shouldn't think this way, but it would still be somewhat emotionally affected.

"Young man..."

Zang Yunzhi stood up and stretched out. Her waist was so graceful under the red gauze skirt that it was hard to describe.

"It's not a bad thing to have random thoughts, be unwilling to accept it, and be aware of the gap between yourself and the people around you. On the contrary, it might be a very good thing."

"I'm not afraid of temporarily doubting myself and feeling that there is a big gap between myself and others. I'm afraid that Yelang is arrogant and feels that he is awesome and that no one is as good as him. He doesn't see any outstanding people in the people around him."

"Don't worry, you are also a little pervert, but..."

The beauty held a jar of wine boldly, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a lazy voice: "You are surrounded by more perverted beings!"

"It is undeniable that talent is important, but the path to cultivation and becoming a strong person depends on many aspects, not just talent."

"Environment, talent, opportunity, luck, hard work... But here, the only thing you can really control is hard work."

"You've also seen those perverts in the Cangyan Sect. Their talents are good, but it's more about methods and life-threatening training."

"Besides, you are the most talented child I have ever seen."

Zang Yunzhi raised his hand and pointed at the flowing water of the moat, gesturing to Bai Jianzhi to look over.

“The running water does not compete to be first, but it competes to keep flowing.”

Bai Jianzhi looked at the flowing water with a thoughtful look on his face.

"I said this! So, young man, read more books!"

Bai Jianzhi looked doubtfully at the red figure who turned away holding the wine jar, tilted his head and fell into doubt.

I...who is it?

What does this have to do with reading more books?

However, despite his doubts, Bai Jianzhi turned his head again and looked at the continuously flowing water of the moat not far away.

It seemed that he understood what he should do, and at that moment, his mood suddenly became much brighter.

Spiritual energy fluctuations rippled out from Bai Jianzhi's body, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards Bai Jianzhi.

This is……

Zang Yunzhi, who had just left a few steps away, suddenly turned around, raised his hand holding the wine jar, took another sip, then tsked and murmured softly: "Let me just say, everyone in Cang Yan Sect is just a little pervert. "

Here comes another fifteen-year-old Jin Dan.

However, Zang Yunzhi held the wine jar and lowered his head in thought.

Could it be that part of the reason why this kid was promoted was because of him?

Is he so awesome? Just saying a few words can get someone promoted?

In the future, when the young master of the Prison-free Gate no longer serves, he thinks he can still be a counselor, specifically to calm down those children who have trouble thinking.

When the golden elixir stage is promoted, thunder tribulation will appear. Although the movement and power are not very big, it is the first thunder tribulation the monk has encountered in his life.

Several other people who were busy in the distance speeded up what they were doing when they saw this movement.

Bei Wan was the first to arrive.

Senior brother and master are busy rebuilding the city, and it will take some time to arrive immediately.

She was different. She was practicing swordsmanship not too far away from here, and she was the fastest one to get here.

"Sister, Bai Qian wants the golden elixir!"

The little guy held the Zhuzhuo Sword in his arms and walked to Zang Yunzhi's side, standing side by side with him, looking at the young man who was located in the place where the spiritual power fluctuated the most.

It’s finally time to advance!

When he met Bai Jianzhi three years ago, he was already in the late stage of foundation building.

In three years, Bai Jianzhi went from the late stage of foundation building to the great perfection of foundation building, and finally reached the current golden elixir stage.

Bei Wan, who had already experienced the thunder tribulation of the Nascent Soul stage, now looked at the thunder tribulation belonging to the Golden Core stage, and felt that it was not difficult.

You know, the thunder tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage is much more terrifying than that in the Golden Core stage.

However, Bei Wan was never afraid of thunder disaster.

On the contrary, when the little guy looked at Lei Jie, the expectation and desire in his eyes could not be suppressed.

Actually...it does feel a little numb and painful when struck by lightning.

But it’s really cool!

Facing Bai Jianzhi who was about to face a thunderstorm, Bei Wan pursed his lips and shouted to Bai Jianzhi in a rare loud voice: "Bai Jianzhi, don't be afraid! It's great!"

Zang Yunzhi:......

Suddenly, I remembered that Sect Leader Yan seemed to have said that Bei Wan's parents seemed to be very perverted.

The chance for ordinary people to be struck by lightning is basically only when they break through to a great realm.

But those two have side jobs in alchemy and weapon refining, so whenever they want to be struck by lightning, they can do it.

He looked down at the little guy by his legs who was no more than his waist height, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this little guy doesn't have any side business.

Although one of them is a formation, the formation will never attract thunder because the level is too high.

As soon as Zang Yunzhi finished sighing silently in his heart, he felt his sleeve being gently tugged.

He lowered his head and saw the fluffy little guy next to him who lowered his head and seemed to be thinking, murmuring softly in confusion:

"elder sister……"

"Did you know that there is a formation that can summon thunder tribulation!"

When he said the last word, the child raised his head and looked up at Zang Yunzhi with a pair of clear eyes, waiting for his answer.

Zang Yunzhi:......

He had never been stupid since he was a child, but now he suddenly didn't know what to say.

He just stared at the little guy in front of him with special admiration.

Not really.

This little guy really wants to create a formation that will allow him to be struck by lightning all day long.

Even though this is the case, there are still people who are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

"If you don't have one, just research one yourself."

The young man's yawning voice came from behind, and there was a hint of arrogance in it. Such a simple sentence made people feel energetic.

Mo Yan had a piece of weed in his mouth. He put his hands in the sleeves of the other and walked slowly and leisurely.

He glanced at Zang Yunzhi, looked away indifferently, raised his hand to take the grass out of his mouth: "Sometimes if you can't count on others, just count on yourself."

"Tell the truth, my little junior sister!"

Mo Yan knelt down, raised his brows slightly, raised his chin, and looked at the little guy.

Bei Wan's eyes were still calm and clear. Looking into them, you could feel the calming appeal in them, and they became stable.

Mo Yan's face subtly became less arrogant and became more natural and calm.

"You have to know that there may not be many monks in the world who want to be chased and struck by lightning, so you may really have to create a formation yourself."

Even Zang Yunzhi, who was holding the wine jar, nodded to the little guy: "Indeed."

Before this, no formation master wanted to study a formation that could summon thunder.

Not even any monk would have such a need.

"Okay, got it."

The little guy simply replied with four words.

Zang Yunzhi:......

Well, well, well, with his understanding of the little guy.

The answer of these four words means that the little guy should know that the formation to summon the thunder needs to be researched by himself!

Then Cang Yan Sect doesn’t want to...

So, just after finishing the initial matters, he rushed over to check the situation, but Yan Ci, who didn't know the terrible thoughts his junior sister had just arrived.

Confused, he met Zang Yunzhi's eyes full of admiration and pity.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Ci asked worriedly.

Zang Yunzhi sighed heavily, and raised his hand to pat Yan Ci's shoulder.

However, he didn't hide it, but informed Yan Ci of the little guy's idea of ​​making a thunderous explosion.

After learning what his little junior sister was going to do.

Yan Ci:...

Okay, I finally understand why Zang Yunzhi looked at him so complicatedly just now.

Whoever you put it on will not be shocked.

In this short period of time, the thunderclouds in the sky have condensed.

Mo Yan had already followed his own habit and found a thicker tree nearby and sat firmly on it. At the same time, he called to the little guy who was standing there as if observing the thunder clouds.

"Come and sit here."

Bei Wan turned around and glanced at Mo Yan who was sitting on the tree. His eyes lit up and he seemed to be in a good mood as he sat next to Mo Yan.

He handed a piece of fruit to his senior brother and said, "Senior brother is smart!"

Mo Yan, who was suddenly praised for his intelligence by his junior sister:?

Although he didn't understand, he still replied to the little guy: "It's a small thing, after all, it will be more comfortable to sit here."

So there is no need to praise him.

Bei Wan:?

Didn't the senior brother call her over because he could easily be struck by lightning while sitting here?

But the thunderclouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, so Bei Wan did not tell the fourth senior brother about this matter.

Instead, he began to feel the extremely subtle changes that would occur in his surroundings when the thunder tribulation began.

Because no one knows what small changes will trigger the inspiration of the formation master, and then he can complete it in one go, quickly enter the state, and then draw the initial prototype of the formation.

Bei Wan quietly felt the changes in his surroundings caused by the thunder tribulation, looking at the power of thunder that struck down one after another.

There are two situations why thunder catastrophe occurs. One is when the monk's strength has been improved and he needs to break through a big realm.

One is to refine the pseudo-immortal elixir or magic weapon, which will definitely cause thunder catastrophe, but this kind of thunder catastrophe will be very powerful, unlike the power span of a monk who improves his strength.

The little guy swayed his short legs, tilted his head and cleared his mind, freeing up space to think about the strange thing of how to get struck by lightning now.

Suddenly, under the gaze of Mo Yan beside him, the little guy took out the pen and ink from the storage bracelet and buried himself in it. From a distance, he looked like a small potato, writing and drawing.

Mo Yan took a curious look.

Then I saw the dazzling bunch of ghostly symbols.

The little guy's handwriting is actually still a little immature now, but it has already begun to show its sharpness and is clean.

But because I need to write and draw quickly, as long as I can understand it, what I write on the paper is very messy, disorganized, out of order, and there is not even a good reading order.

However, there is no need for it, as long as she is comfortable and understands it.

Bei Wan drew quickly, and then took a deep breath. The little guy's eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the thunderclouds in the sky that had finished chopping up Bai Jianzhi and were about to dissipate.

Under Mo Yan's narrowed eyes, he stood up suddenly.

Drawings of drawings and calculations floated down from the trees, and the chaotic and free characters showed the speed of the painter at that time.

The little guy stood on the thick branch of the ancient tree, raised his right hand, and then retracted all four fingers, leaving only the white and cute middle finger raised high.

"Come!"

The little guy shouted one word fiercely with a childish voice.

Mo Yan:......

Mo Yan and others were shocked by the little guy's voice:...

They all turned their heads and saw this scene.

I don’t know why, but I feel like this little guy is really interesting.

But a little stupid, in a cute and stupid way.

To be honest, because he disliked his junior sister as being a bit childish and stupid, Mo Yan turned over and jumped from the ancient tree.

But just after he turned over and jumped down, before he looked back, he heard the sound of something being hacked, and then the sound of something hitting the ground heavily.

Mo Yan blinked and turned to look at the tree behind him as if in disbelief.

All I saw was a thick trunk of the ancient tree, already exuding a burnt smell, lying quietly on the ground.

Although he didn't dare to believe it, it was definitely struck by lightning.

Looking up from the scorched tree trunk that had fallen to the ground, Mo Yan saw the junior sister who was standing on the top of the tree just now, raising her middle finger to Tian Lei, asking Tian Lei to come.

He didn't turn into a charred child like he thought.

Still fair and tender, upright and cute, like a child.

There was no expression on the little guy's straight face. He just looked down at the scorched branch under the tree, and it seemed that he was quietly thinking about something.

Zang Yunzhi, Yan Ci and others also didn't know what to say.

This……

Did the little guy really attract thunder in a short period of time?

Only Liao Jin was the most sincere. He said coldly and solemnly: "Did...little junior sister provoke a thunderous attack?"

After all, the thunder has not dissipated just now.

Or was it because Tianlei yawned and couldn't control it, so it happened to happen?

There was a brief silence here, everyone was thinking to themselves.

Only Bai Jianzhi, who had just experienced the thunder tribulation, took a pill himself, packed up his clothes and hurried over.

As soon as the young man arrived, he noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere before he quickly expressed his gratitude to Zang Yunzhi.

His eyes looked around, and finally landed on the charred tree branches that were mostly struck down by lightning.

"This... was struck by lightning?"

No!

He was experiencing a thunderstorm in the distance. How could the lightning hit here? ?

It won't hurt anyone!

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Bei Wan standing on the tree trunk.

"Senior, you weren't injured by lightning, were you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect the thunder to hit here!"

The child was worried and concerned and apologetic.

He was completely unaware of the strange gazes and atmosphere around him.