If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

Because Xiao Huohuo broke through the foundation building stage, the spiritual energy in the world rioted.

The weather around Fuyun Sect was affected and changed.

The originally cloudless sky.

After a while, it began to rain heavily.

Floating Cloud Sect.

The main hall of the sect.

Qin Zhaoming was reporting to Zhao Yanran: "Master, there seems to be something wrong with Junior Brother Xiao's cultivation, which makes him look a little old."

Qin Zhaoming was talking.

A wet figure landed at the door of the hall, and then hurried in.

"Master, I'm here." Xiao Huohuo looked a little embarrassed. He hurriedly packed his clothes and saluted Zhao Yanran.

It started raining when we arrived.

Xiao Huohuo was in a hurry, trying to put up a spiritual magic shield to avoid the rain.

But he was not skilled enough and got soaked in the water.

I was in a panic for a while.

All the clothes are stuck to the body.

But no one paid much attention to this scene.

But a question came to mind.

This Junior Brother Xiao seemed to have flown over just now.

Ye Hongyi's eyes widened.

Flying in the sky.

This guy has already established a foundation?

Isn’t he the Five Spiritual Root? Aren’t you born to be slow in cultivation?

How could he be better than her, the supreme female devil?

The other brothers and sisters were also shocked.

Especially Qin Zhaoming.

He looked at Xiao Huohuo's young face and was speechless.

Why does Junior Brother Xiao look different every now and then?

He was so old just now.

Originally, I was worried that something would go wrong with his cultivation.

Now it seems that Junior Brother Xiao is doing extremely well and has actually broken through the foundation building stage.

All of them, the senior sisters and brothers, were left behind.

Zhao Yanran, who was sitting on the upper hand, nodded: "Since you are here, just sit down."

Zhao Yanran waved her hand and pointed out a spiritual power that directly dried Xiao Huohuo's clothes.

Xiao Huohuo looked at it and secretly said he was surprised.

It's fun to hang out in the world of immortality.

No need to use the dryer when your clothes get wet, a spiritual power will solve the problem.

"Thank you, master."

After drying his clothes, Xiao Huohuo felt refreshed all over and sat down happily in his seat.

Zhao Yanran looked at the chairs she started with. There were 6 chairs in total.

It is set up for 6 direct disciples.

The first 5 chairs are already occupied.

Only the last chair was still empty.

Zhao Yanran frowned.

"Why hasn't Sikong Zhen come here yet?"

Qin Zhaoming and others looked at each other.

"Master, I have already informed Junior Brother Si. It may be raining now and we will be delayed on the road." Qin Zhaoming said.

Zhao Yanran hasn't spoken yet.

Xiao Huohuo couldn't help but corrected: "Senior Brother Qin, Sikong Zhen, his surname is Sikong, not Si, you should call him Junior Brother Sikong."

Qin Zhaoming: "..."

He felt that he suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated.

Zhao Yanran ignored the quarrel between these two people.

Divine consciousness is released again.

next second.

Sikong Zhen's figure was found in the wilderness on the top of the Fuyun Sect.

"Huh? What is he doing outside? Flying a kite?"

Zhao Yanran was dumbfounded.

Under the observation of her spiritual consciousness.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky above the top of the Fuyun Sect mountain.

Purple electric snakes streaked through the void from time to time.

A large number of dark clouds accumulated in the sky.

Under the dark curtain of rain.

On the top of the mountain among the floating clouds, a weak figure suddenly stood.

This person is none other than Sikong Zhen.

Under the pouring rain.

Sikong Zhen's clothes were already soaked.

The eyes were also hard to open because of the heavy rain.

But Sikong Zhen's expression was extremely excited.

I saw Sikong Zhen holding a kite string in his hand.

One end of the kite string was in Sikong Zhen's hand, and the other end was tied to a fluttering kite.

Yes, Sikong Zhen is flying a kite.

In the drifting heavy rain, a paper kite was flying hard in the air.

At this time, Zhao Yanran noticed a detail.

The kite string in Sikong Zhen's hand was actually a copper wire.

What is he going to do?

Zhao Yanran was confused for a moment and had not yet reacted.

suddenly.

Just hear a roar.

An electric snake struck right on the kite.

A large amount of thunder and lightning power was transmitted to Sikong Zhen's hands along the kite's copper wire.

Sikong Zhen instantly became numb.

Even the hair is straightened.

"I am interested."

Zhao Yanran suddenly stood up.

She saw it clearly.

Even a monk in the Qi refining stage would not be able to bear the force of this thunder and lightning.

Sikong Zhen, who has no cultivation now, won't feel cold after being exposed to it for a while, right?

Zhao Yanran's heart suddenly stopped.

As soon as the footsteps moved, the entire figure disappeared from the place.

Wait until it appears again.

Already arrived next to Sikong Zhen.

He looked at Sikong Zhen who was as electrified as a briquette.

Zhao Yanran was just about to step forward to rescue her.

did not expect.

Sikong Zhen, who had been stunned by the electric shock and remained motionless, suddenly shouted excitedly.

"I understand."

"I know how thunder and lightning are caused."

"Thunder and lightning are produced by the friction of energy of two different properties."

"I named this energy charge."

"One is negative charge, and the other is positive charge. When the negative and positive charges rub against each other and intertwine, they can produce huge power, which is thunder and lightning."

Sikong Zhen said excitedly.

Speak faster and faster.

As he spoke quickly.

Sikong Zhen's temperament also quietly changed.

A huge energy hidden in his body seemed to be gradually awakening.

Zhao Yanran stopped.

"What's the situation?"

"My knowledge is limited and I really can't understand it."

"Should I interrupt him?"

Thoughts kept pouring out of Zhao Yanran's mind.

Fortunately.

The expert answered her questions promptly.

the other side.

Ning Yuan followed the prompts that popped up on the game interface and read them out directly.

【frog fun】

[This kid Sikong Zhen was struck by lightning. Not only did he understand the secret of thunder and lightning, but he also awakened the special thunder spirit root]

[A monk with thunder spirit roots is absolutely powerful in combat and is almost invincible in his field]

[Even if you challenge a higher level, it’s still commonplace]

[Well, let me see what else is special about monks with thunder attribute spiritual roots]

[Uh, are you particularly prone to being struck by lightning? What's happening here】

[Oh, so that’s what it looks like]

[Those who have the spiritual root of thunder attribute, and after comprehending the mysteries of thunder and lightning, can always communicate with the power of thunder and lightning in the world, and use it to temper their bodies. The deeper they understand the mysteries of thunder and lightning, the more sky thunder they can summon]

[Of course, this is on a sunny day]

[Well, if it’s raining, the power of thunder and lightning doesn’t need to be communicated, it will just strike directly]

[This thunder and lightning is specially designed to be struck by the owner of the lightning attribute spiritual root]

[That is to say...uh, Zhao Yanran, run quickly]

Zhao Yanran was listening carefully to the master's words and had just finished listening to the last sentence.

I was still thinking about what running fast meant.

Suddenly she noticed out of the corner of her eye.

Countless purple electric snakes wandering in the sky suddenly struck towards her position as if they were seeing relatives.

The target of the purple battery should be Sikong Zhen.

But by chance, Zhao Yanran happened to be next to Sikong Zhen.

"Fuck."

Zhao Yanran exclaimed.

He quickly flashed away and left the place.

Her figure just disappeared.