After they finished, they sat side by side and waited for the result on the top of the ladder.

A few days later, there was a movement on the top of the ladder. See Ning fan suddenly stood up, stretched a big stretch. With his action, the storm suddenly changed on the whole ladder. A purple cloud suddenly came to the sunny sky, and the sky became dark.

Soon after that, there was thunder and lightning. The lightning, which was as big as a giant tree, passed through the sky like a dragon. The thunder and thunder came down like a drum. But the magic thing was that it was only limited to the top of the ladder and did not spread.

Those who remained at the scene soon saw an amazing scene: rather than avoiding it, Ning fan faced the lightning, let the thick lightning strike him, and beat his arm into a piece of coke. But soon there will be fresh flesh.

In this way, his body was repeatedly electrified into coke, and then flesh and blood came out. Gradually, the speed slowed down. One or two lightning strokes could destroy his arm, and then it would take five or six strokes to destroy it. After more than a dozen lightning strokes, his arm was just like nothing happened. He used lightning to forge his body.

In this world, no one has ever done this. This guy is so bold. It's unheard of to practice in such a crazy way, but we all see his benefits. Especially the land and water, a pair of beautiful eyes to see dumbfounded, small mouth open for a long time.

"He's crazy!" If it's not too fast, when shuilu'er wants to stop it, Ning fan's situation has begun to improve. She really wants to rush up. Now she thinks that her heart is still beating wildly. She is worried about him. No, she is heartbroken when she sees him suffering.

"Silly child -" master shuilu'er looked at her and sighed. She is the past person, where can't see this little girl's deep feeling root, unexpectedly is some can't restrain oneself.

On the contrary, jin'er is calm all the time. Even when Ning fan is most miserable by lightning, she is indifferent and continues to teach little meng'er. Because she knew that Ning fan would be fine, but it would be of great benefit.

However, she can't help but laugh at the changes of shuilu'er's expression. This beautiful girl has completely changed in a few months. She has been fond of Ning fan since she hated Ning fan. This change is not surprising.

I don't know what's good about Ning fan, but he has such a good fortune. Thinking of this, Jin Er's mouth began to smile. She is too clear to Ning fan. Although she is a bit lecherous, it's not easy for her to get into his eyes. Especially when he was in the critical moment of cultivation, he would not consider these things.

"Hey, sister Kim, you have to be careful. That beautiful little sister seems to be thinking about master." Little Meng Er suddenly came quietly. This little guy is a ghost.

"You little devil, you know everything!" Kim couldn't help giggling.

After this period of cultivation, plus the super famous teacher jin'er, Xiao meng'er's promotion is very fast. She has refined her spirit, cultivated her divine consciousness, and is able to open out, which is far beyond the ordinary practitioners. So, with a little ear up, you can hear the conversation between Shui lu'er and her master.

"Hee hee, but sister jin'er doesn't have to be afraid. Master likes you, and she won't want you." Little Mona chuckles.

"Bad kid, talk nonsense again, I won't tear your mouth!" Jin'er can't help laughing, grabs her little head and rubs it hard.

They are making, Ning fan there has a movement, he opened his eyes, eyes burst out divine light, to scan around. In his eyes, the whole world became different, but this feeling was not strange to him. His memory was broken again in this cultivation.

Ning fan laughs bitterly. Although his body is not as good as his real body, it's very rare here. It can be said that he is not bad, so he has to seal his memory again, otherwise it will interfere too much. So, he shook his head and restarted the seal to seal all the irrelevant memories.

After all this, he opened his eyes again and felt the body and spirit tempered by thunder and lightning. His heart was full of joy. It had to be said that his audacity brought him great benefits.

"Xiao you, can you speak now?" The dean forbeared and forbeared. Seeing that Ning fan had finally come to an end, he could not help but speak again.

"Oh, what do you want to say." Ning fan slightly sneered.

The Dean was stunned by his rhetorical question. Later, he said with a wry smile, "you are really different. You look the same in front of me. I believe you must know who I am. Don't you consider being my disciple?"

Ning fan eyebrows a pick: "Dean is right, what do you have to teach me?"

"..." the Dean was stunned again. He thought about it carefully. Although he knew a lot, he really didn't know what to teach Ning fan, because he was really not a competent master. In the past, when he taught his disciples, they all passed on the skills. If they learned by themselves, they could learn to show that they were predestined with the skills. If they didn't learn, they couldn't say that they were not.

But this is his previous experience and his consistent style, but it's useless to get it from Ning fan. Ning fan is not his disciples who dare to breathe in front of him. He dare to ask what he can teach.

According to his old temper, such a tricky and eccentric disciple is definitely a slap in the face, but now he can't do it. The dean is very clear that this guy's talent is extraordinary. He should be taken down anyway.

"Look, this is what I can teach you --" after thinking about it, the Dean stretched out his hand and slowly gathered a well character, a small character, on his generous palm, but the murderous spirit was extremely terrible.

With a flick of the dean's finger, the character of the well flew up into the sky and split the sky into a well in an instant. Space turbulence broke out in the space crack with several fingers wide. This was the result of the suppression of the Dean, otherwise the sky would collapse. The hand he showed was not his strongest move, but it was the most difficult one.

Without decades of immersion, we can't reach this level.

Ning fan nodded, although he can do it, but compared with the Dean, it is still a lot worse. He still had a lot of deficiencies in the understanding of alphabet, so he nodded: "this well has good characters, and the control is very delicate. You are really qualified to be my master in this respect."

He has some reservation. The Dean can only teach him in this aspect, and he is not rare in other aspects. This is a world of low-level cultivation. Besides character technique, there are also some famous schools, and others are very common.