Chapter 11 Blood Thunder Technique
Chapter 11 Blood Thunder Technique
The Great Elder's words fell on the ground, but no one responded.
No matter how you look at it, the five elders including Xueqi are just guys in the initial stage of foundation building.
The Blood Spirit Sect is just a small demonic sect. The reason why it is not bullied by others is partly because it is located in a remote area where there is no profit to be made.
The other half is because of the presence of the sect leader.
It is really difficult to let these elders fight for it outside.
Although the five elders were somewhat resentful, they were also somewhat intimidated when facing the chief elder.
The Ghost Infant Elder, who had been indifferent to the matter, suddenly spoke up for some reason: "Great Elder, that's not the way to say it. The elders in the sect need to share some resources when they practice..."
Before the Ghost Infant Elder could finish his words, he saw the sunny and cheerful elder suddenly grinning and stretched out his hand.
The Ghost Infant Elder's expression changed slightly, and his figure became more unpredictable.
At the same time, his tone became extremely gloomy: "Great Elder..."
However, he stopped talking halfway through, and held back the rest of the words, like a chicken with its neck strangled.
Without seeing the Great Elder move, he flashed in front of the Ghost Infant Elder.
At this moment, the Great Elder's hand was really pinching the Ghost Baby Elder's neck.
In the palm of his hand, there was a faint flash of blood-red lightning.
"According to you, you think the sect gives you too little?"
The Great Elder smiled gently, as if he was asking the question sincerely.
But the blood thunder in his palm made the Ghost Infant Elder nervous and he didn't know how to answer.
"Great Elder, you have misunderstood. The sect has treated me very well, but I am unable to repay the sect. There is a saying that goes, don't ask what the sect has given you, but think about what we have given to the sect."
As he spoke, the Ghost Infant Elder turned his head slightly and said to the remaining elders: "Tell me, is that right?"
"Yes, yes, yes..." The other elders also echoed.
The Great Elder then let go of the ghost baby with satisfaction and returned to his seat.
In the Demon Sect, strength is everything.
Elder Xueqi was even more jealous. How could he care about providing support at this moment?
Elder Xueqi asked anxiously, "Blood Thunder Technique? The Sect Master's Blood Thunder Technique? Great Elder, have you also mastered it?"
The thunder in the sky is brilliant and full of majestic righteousness.
Thunder magic is a natural counter to many magical methods.
It is also because of this that people who practice the magic path can hardly master the art of thunder.
To the extent that thunder magic is almost a unique method of righteous cultivators and a powerful killing weapon against evil cultivators.
But after all, nothing is absolute, there is always a way out, and the magic path is not completely without thunder magic.
The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect is unrivaled in the art of blood thunder.
In the past, he succeeded to the position of sect leader with the strength of the late foundation building stage, and taught the blood thunder method to the elders.
However, apart from the sect leader, no one else has succeeded in achieving it again.
Now, the blood-red lightning in the palm of the great elder made the five elders who had opinions today excited.
This means that the art of blood thunder can actually be practiced.
The five elders were all blood cultivators, so they were naturally extremely excited.
However, the ghost infant elder, who had originally become a little inflated due to his increased strength, now had a darker face.
Thunder magic, it killed him...
The sect master's ethereal voice came faintly: "Don't make a fuss. The rules of support are closely related to the blood thunder technique. They will not be changed. Everyone, retreat."
Soon, the meeting hall was empty, leaving only the great elder.
The Great Elder looked at the empty position of Sect Leader and said softly, "Is it really possible for them to master the Blood Thunder Technique?"
"No." The clan leader's voice was calm and indifferent, and he did not show any emotion at all about the lie he just told.
No, it wasn't even a lie.
It's misleading at best.
The rules of support are indeed closely related to the Blood Thunder Art, but what does it have to do with the fact that the five elders have no hope of mastering the Blood Thunder Art?
The Great Elder was also stunned for a moment.
As if noticing the silence of the great elder, the sect leader continued, "I am the sect leader of the Demon Sect. What's wrong with playing a trick on them?"
"Forget it, Sect Master, I have something I want to ask for your opinion on."
"No need to say, just do as you wish. I have completed my foundation building and will try to form a pill soon."
As soon as the words fell, the seat, which was originally empty, seemed even emptier.
The Great Elder knew that the Sect Master had already left.
The great elder murmured, "You really don't care? Then I will mess around..."
At the foot of the mountain, Ye Yunqi’s cave residence looks like a farmer’s residence.
From afar, you can see smoke rising from the kitchen, creating an ancient pastoral scene.
Especially since his wife and children, whom he was worried about, were in the room, Ye Yunqi couldn't help but quicken his pace and pushed the door open.
As soon as Su Muyao saw Ye Yunqi, she said, "The master is back, let's have dinner!"
Su Muyao was holding Ye Ping'an, who was one year younger than her, in her arms. When she saw Ye Yunqi come into the room, she hurriedly threw Ye Ping'an to her sister Tian Yan while talking.
Tian Yan's due date was approaching, and with her big belly she looked very maternal. She hugged Ye Ping'an and carefully pulled his finger out of her mouth.
"master."
Tian Yan called out shyly.
Ye Yunqi hummed, then asked, "Where's Li Yun? Has she eaten yet?"
"Li Yun is in the inner room taking care of the two sisters." Tian Yan replied.
Ye Yunqi slapped his forehead, his mind full of what Meng Jingyang said, and he hadn't thought about this at all.
Tian Yan held Ye Pingcheng in her arms and was about to go to the inner room to call her out for dinner. Ye Yunqi quickly said, "Yan'er, please sit down. I'll go and call her."
Arrived at the inner room.
Lin Wanwan sat on the bed, feeding her daughter Ye Pingyu. Lu Yuaner and Li Yun were both sitting on Lin Wanwan's bed chatting.
Seeing Ye Yunqi coming in, they all called out "Master."
There is always a difference between the past life and the present life. The stability and sense of security that were easy to find in the past life are difficult to find in this life.
But things that are easy to obtain in this life might have been difficult to obtain in the previous life, right?
Ye Yunqi sighed in his heart, and then added: It's just like seeking immortality today, which was not possible in the previous life.
"Yuan'er, where's your son?"
"Ye Pingcheng is asleep." Lu Yuaner pursed her lips.
On Lu Yuaner's bed, a baby was sleeping soundly.
"Li Yun, come out for dinner."
Li Yun got out of bed, and Lu Yuaner agreed, "I want to go out for dinner too."
Ye Yunqi glared at her and said, "Go back to bed and rest. I'll bring you food later."
Lu Yuaner snorted, "I'm recovering very well. I don't know what kind of magic medicine the master gave me before he left. Now I'm fully recovered."
Then he added: "I heard that after sister Mu Yao gave birth, she was able to go out to work immediately. I am not any different."
Lu Yuaner suddenly realized that Lin Wanwan, who was weak and had insufficient blood, needed to rest. Her words made it seem more difficult for Lin Wanwan.
So he grinned and said, "I mean, we are children of Jianghu, we have been practicing martial arts since we were young, and now we are free from care, Wanwan should have a good rest."
(End of this chapter)