Chapter 143

"Old Lei, let's start."

If Yunbing's words fall, the poison will not die. It will directly seal Yunbing's martial soul and soul power.

And a layer of purple seemed to flash in Lei Lao's eyes.

At the next moment, with Lei Lao as the center, the dark purple light spread out, instantly covering the area with a diameter of 200 meters. Then, thunder and lightning spread across the area with a diameter of 200 meters.

In an instant, lightning everywhere had affected the cloud ice.

The temperature of thunder and lightning is very high. Although Lei Lao didn't do his best, Yunbing soon felt burning pain, just like being stung by countless hot bees at the same time, and the pain spread from inside to outside.

And affected cloud ice consciousness.

Yunbing's whole body is affected by the purple lightning, and his actions become a problem.

Lei Lao didn't mean to weaken the thunder and lightning field at all, and said seriously, "little Lord, attack me."

Yunbing's eyes are slightly frozen. He resists the pain and punches at Lei Lao.

Seeing this scene, Lei Lao flashed a trace of admiration in his eyes and also began to counterattack.

It's not that I haven't practiced in his lightning field before. But it's just practicing in the field. With the same cultivation as the little patriarch, the field is weaker than now, but it's just support. The time to support fear won't be long, let alone attack him.

The poison didn't die and didn't leave. I watched the battle between them.

This is the fourth stage.

A hundred days later.

In the dark purple thunder and lightning field, the thunder and lightning do not know how much terror, the roar continues to ring, the two figures collide one punch and one punch, the figures are one big and one small, and the waves of terror continue to spread from the dark purple world.

Yunbing's eyes were indifferent, and the surrounding lightning constantly hit his flesh, which didn't seem to have any impact on Yunbing. There seems to be only one purpose in his eyes to defeat Lei Lao in front of him.

Lei Lao constantly resisted the cloud ice attack. Was it a counterattack? The color of admiration flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took. Yunbing's offensive was getting weaker and weaker until he collapsed and fainted.

With a flash of his immortal body, he came to Yunbing and made a gesture to Lei Lao, who withdrew the thunder field.

Then, the immortal poison unsealed Yunbing's martial soul and soul power, and patted Yunbing on the back, which made Yunbing wake up and sit cross legged immediately. The vortex of life emerged and began to absorb vitality to practice the secret method of life and body.

Lei Lao went to the side of the immortal poison and said with admiration: "Lord, you did a good job. I think it's the wisest thing you've done in your life to bring the little Lord to our body!"

Poison never dies: "... Lao Lei, have you ever told you not to speak if you can't speak."

Lei Lao shook his head calmly, "No."

His face was a little black, but he didn't speak.

When Yunbing finished his cultivation, old Lei had gone back, leaving only the poison immortal.

Then, the poison immortal threw a scroll to Yunbing and said, "the four stages of cultivation have all ended, little guy, very good. This scroll records the methods of auxiliary cultivation of war skills, as well as some war skills and experience suitable for you. If you want to practice, you can also create your own. If you don't understand, you can ask any elder, and so can I. "

After saying this, poison immortal hesitated and said: "if you want to, you can go back to Shrek, but you must take Lao Lei. The evil soul master also knows that you are not dead. Mu en led people to kill a super Douluo and a title Douluo of the evil soul master. The evil soul master also knows that you are his disciple. It is estimated that you will not be spared, so if you plan to go back to Shrek, Call Lao Lei and I'll tell him. "

Yun Bing naturally knows the weight and doesn't refuse, "OK, I know."

Seeing Yunbing's promise, he hesitated again. He seemed to think of something to say, but he couldn't say it again.

When the poison didn't die and hesitated, Yunbing's mouth outlined a smile, which was very slight, and almost no one saw it.

This should be Yunbing's first smile after amnesia.

Then, Yunbing bent his waist in front of the immortal poison, bowed deeply towards the immortal poison, and whispered, "master, thank you!"

A "master" stunned the poison, but quickly reacted. He laughed freely, and the sound spread directly to the sect from the place of secret Dharma cultivation.

"Good, good, good!"

The three good words puzzled all the people of ontology, and they didn't understand what had happened.

Old Jin was drinking tea in the room. After hearing the poisonous laughter, he smiled and whispered, "it seems that the patriarch has fulfilled his wish."

After more than 400 days, Yunbing doesn't know the idea of immortality. On that day, when poison undead offered to accept his adopted son, he heard that poison undead was not joking, although he refused.

These days, Yunbing naturally noticed that poison undead wanted to take him as an apprentice, but in front of outsiders, the generous poison undead became very nervous in private and never put forward it.

As far as Yunbing is aware, poison undead has hesitated in front of him for as many as six times. There is a big gap between private poison undead and outside.

Therefore, when Yunbing hesitated this time, he took the initiative to shout out the word "master".

Then, poison immortal smiled and patted Yunbing on the shoulder, "from now on, you are my poison immortal closing disciple. Although Munn is also your teacher, it doesn't conflict anything."

Suddenly, the poison immortal seemed to think of something. He took out a long sword from the storage soul guide. The body of the sword had three light blue lines. The whole sword was white, just like the snow emperor's hair. There was a light blue bead in the front and back of the hilt. It looked not simple. The whole sword still exuded a trace of cold air.

"Disciple, I remember you like to use a sword. This sword is called Bai Xuan sword. It is not a soul guide. It is an artifact made by a craftsman before the collision between the sun and the moon. It is no worse than a level 8 or level 9 soul guide. It can be used as a gift to worship the master."

With that, he handed the white Xuan sword to Yunbing. After the result, Yunbing said, "thank you, master."

The poison immortal smiled again and touched Yunbing's head, "go back and have a rest. If you don't know anything about cultivation, come and ask me at any time. Let me give you a ride. "

Holding Yunbing's wrist, he took a few breaths and went to Yunbing's residence. He said to Yunbing that he was not dead and left with him.

Soon after, a message came from the elder's mouth. Yunbing was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect leader. All the disciples talked about it continuously for a while.

After hearing the news, long Aotian shook his fist and continued to practice.

Vina's eyes flashed in another residence. For a long time, she sighed and whispered, "damn little boy..."