"My father is a monk, but my mother is not, but my father died early and did not leave much money for me and my mother, otherwise I would not be a groom. It's a pity that my father didn't let me practice, otherwise my mother wouldn't die so early." Lei Ting raised his head, remembered some past events, and felt deeply moved.

"Why, do you want to cultivate the truth?" Qin Yun looked at him with a smile. [bsp;    Lei Ting smiled bitterly: "My father is a cultivator. Of course, I want to cultivate the truth too, but I can't understand the martial arts left to me at all, so how can I practice it? You are a cultivator. Compared to you, you also know that the sect has a high requirement for qualifications to accept disciples. Where can I accept the qualifications of my sect?"

Qin Yun knew that Thunder's qualifications are indeed even more mortal than mortals. Without the master's teaching and teaching, how can one understand the secrets of cultivation alone? "Your father's secrets can be kept by your side. If you don't mind, let me show it to Qin."

Lei Ting thought for a while and agreed happily that his father was not a powerful figure, and the secret book he left behind was definitely not a powerful spell, and it was nothing to be known to others. So he stopped the carriage, jumped out, squatted, and carefully took out a yellowed booklet from under the horse's belly, which looked only a few dozen pages.

Thunder opened the curtain and handed the secret book to Qin Yun. Qin Yun took it and saw that the text on it was actually ancient text. Since Qin Yun came into contact with it, he has done some hard work to study it and can barely understand it.

"Shenxiao Secret Book. What a domineering name." The Thunder outside heard it and was also solemn. The word Secret Book sounded very powerful, and then said, "You can understand it. Let's see what kind of magic is described in it?"

"Don't worry, let me see what kind of secret book it is, and dare to give it this kind of name." Qin Yun opened the Shenxiao Secret Book and read it roughly, and then sighed: "It's amazing, it's worthy of being the Shenxiao Secret Book. If this secret book is placed in the cultivation world, it will definitely be worthless."

"Ah, since it's worthless, why are you so amazing?" Lei Ting asked outside strangely.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "Because this secret book is written in ancient Chinese, it must be a secret book from the ancient Chinese. The method is somewhat inconsistent with the current cultivation methods. Cultivators cannot even practice it. However, in the ancient Chinese, it will become an unsuccessful secret book."

"Then I am not a monk, can I practice this secret book?" Lei Ting asked hurriedly.

"This secret book is useless to others, but it complements you. However, this secret book practice method mentions a requirement, which must be the body of thunder." Qin Yun paused and said: "In other words, before you practice, you must determine whether you are the body of thunder, otherwise you will not be able to achieve it at all. I think your father will definitely not understand this secret book, so he has not achieved it."

"Then see if I am the Thunder Body?" Qin Yun spoke slowly, making Thunder even more anxious.

"I'm not losing your appetite, but I can't be sure whether you are the thunder body mentioned in the secret book. There is only one way to determine the thunder body, which is to use the technique of thunder to lure into the body on a thunderstorm. If you don't die, you will definitely die." Qin Yun also lamented the rareness of this thunder body. How many people who were hit by the sky thunder can survive, I'm afraid that one of them may not be one of a thousand people.

"I will suffer from the pain of being washed by Thunder." Thunder hesitated in his heart, "If it is not the body of Thunder, it will die."

"That's right, you have to think about it. If this spell fails, you will become a vicious person. The future path of cultivation will be extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die. Moreover, this spell only cultivates the gods but not the life, and uses the gods to control the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. It is extremely powerful, but it only lasts hundreds of years, which is much shorter than a monk."

Thunder was even hesitant. Is it worth it to exchange a chance of death of one in a thousand to earn hundreds of years of life?

"You don't have to rush to make a decision. Think carefully. At least you get the next city before making a decision. If you die, I can find the next coachman." Qin Yun said with a smile. The matter of cultivation depends entirely on personal wishes. If you are reluctant, even if you practice, you are afraid that you will not be able to go far.

"What I said is that there is still ten days left to the next city, and I will give you another answer."

Qin Yun nodded, but was not greedy, so he returned the secret book to Thunder. Thunder had hidden the secret book with his body, jumped into the car, waved the horse whip in his hand, and drove the car on the road.

Ten days passed by, and Lei Ting still had no decision in his heart. Qin Yun was not anxious to urge him. He kept closing his eyes and resting, thinking about the matter of the Soul Valley.

After entering the city, Qin Yun, led by Lei Ting, moved into an inn in the city. Lei Ting naturally asked for a room for Qin Yun and a low-end room himself. The horses were naturally handed over to the waiter to take care of them. The silver thunder used was meticulously reported to Qin Yun without any concealment. Qin Yun did not stop this and had a great evaluation of Lei Ting's character.

At night, Qin Yun opened the window of the guest room to let the air outside enter the guest room. He sat cross-legged on the bed, using his spiritual sense to guide the vitality of his whole body to return to his dantian. He tried for many days, but there was no effect at all.

It is no wonder that the original aura of life and death in his dantian is not a rare aura in the world. Ordinary cultivators can quickly improve their cultivation by one. In a thousand years, they will definitely become one of the best people in the cultivation world. Qin Yun gathered four domineering auras in one body. Now it is a blessing to be scattered and not dead, let alone gather it again.

Suddenly, a noisy sound came from downstairs. Qin Yun frowned, opened the door, stood in the corridor, held the railing and looked down, and saw a big man with a tiger back and waist hugging a weak woman, pointing at the old man kneeling on the ground and cursing.

"I know all about the world in this city, and everyone knows you, old man, you are so ignorant. What's wrong with your daughter following me and drinking so deliciously? You, old man, refuse to do it, and see if I won't kick you to death." After that, he kicked the old man in the face, making the old man turn up, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. No one can help, so he could only lie on the ground and cry.

The woman shouting that she hugged her also kept crying, begging Xiong Batian not to hit her father. Xiong Batian knew that she had beaten the old man to death, so she was afraid that the girl in her arms would be difficult to deal with, so she didn't take any action. Otherwise, with his strength, the old man would have died long ago.

This kind of thing happens often in the mortal world. People in the market rely on a little backstage to bully men and women, but when Qin Yun saw the thunder behind the crowd downstairs, he couldn't help but frown.

When Thunder Ting saw this scene next to him, he did not dare to speak out but be angry. His hands tightly pinched his palms, but he just didn't dare to go forward.
Chapter completed!