Revered skills!

Bingchen was shocked.

"Tianyan Thunder Control Tier!"

"Yes, this is the inherited technique of one of my thousand families. It was created by the ancestor before he ascended to the sky." Qian Zheyue said.

Bingchen was stunned again, but then he quickly bowed to Qian Zheyue.

"Thank you!"

Qian Zheyue pursed her lips and said, "Thank you, it's a reward for healing in your consciousness world."

Bingchen smiled softly at the corner of his mouth.

"With this technique, you will be more comfortable in the future when you drive this thunder spirit. And with this technique as a link, you will both benefit at the same time and grow together." Qian Zhayue said.

Bingchen nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Is this the thunder method that Zhayue practiced?"

"No," Qian Zhayue said.

"Purple Thunder?" Bing Chen asked.

Qian Zheyue shook her head and said, "Purple Thunder is just one of the thunder I have cultivated. When you practice in the future, you can use this thunder spirit's original life as a thunder seed."

Bingchen was a little confused.

Seeing what Bing Chen was thinking, Qian Zheyue pursed her lips slightly and said, "After you comprehend the Tianyan Thunder Control Art, you will know that when you practice this technique, you need to first incorporate a thunder seed into your body, taking that thunder seed as the foundation.

, and then slowly evolve your own thunder in the future."

Bingchen nodded.

"Okay, let's understand the rest slowly. If you don't understand something, come to me again." Qian Zheyue said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he teleported back to the purple lotus on the Ice Dust Divine Platform.

It was not delayed, and Bing Chen sat cross-legged in the void, using his own soul power to continue to refine the spirit of his natal life, while immersing his mind in the Tianyan Thunder Rewarding Technique.

......

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I thought the young master's next target was the saint or the master, but I didn't want to..." Ji Yueying quipped in Xianyue's ear in a low voice.

Xianyue opened her eyes and looked at Ji Yueying, smiling and said, "Ying'er, you are getting more and more courageous, so you are not afraid that I will tell Lianzhi and the Great Sage."

Ji Yueying curled her lips and said, "If you want to go, just say it, it's like anyone else doesn't know."

Xianyue poked Ji Yueying's forehead in anger and said, "Arrogant!"

Ji Yueying smiled.

"Are you not jealous?" Ji Yueying asked with a wicked smile.

"What jealous am I?" Xianyue asked with a smile.

Ji Yueying gave Xianyue a blank look and said, "Your husband blatantly took other women into his own world of consciousness. Who knows what they did in it? Besides, with the virtue of the young master, it doesn't happen to make people think about it.

That's impossible."

Xianyue poked Ji Yueying's forehead again with anger and said, "You know you're thinking too, but your mind is not pure at all."

Ji Yueying curled her lips again.

When he said this, Xianyue suddenly smiled meaningfully at the corner of her mouth, and she joked: "Xiaoyinger, I find that you are more and more concerned about my husband now."

Ji Yueying's expression stopped, and then she quickly laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, hehe, is there any? Why didn't I notice it?"

Xianyue showed a meaningful look, staring at Ji Yueying's face, making her feel faint and inexplicably embarrassed.

"Peeling on my intimacy with my husband. As long as your husband is in front of you, your thief eyes will stare at him. When your husband is with other women, you are more anxious than me, the real lady. Oh, of course, it's your inexplicable

Di was so excited. Xiaoyinger, do you think that you are really perverted sometimes now?" Xianyue teased with a smile.

Ji Yueying's expression stuttered again, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

"Die Yue'er, you are perverted!" Ji Yueying cursed in a low voice.

Xianyue smiled.

Looking at the smile, Ji Yueying felt inexplicably furious.

"What, Xiaoyinger, have you been in heat recently?" Xianyue quipped.

Ji Yueying's eyebrows pounded and said fiercely: "Die Yue'er, do you dare to talk nonsense again? Do you believe me or not..."

"What are you? You are not big or small, and you still want to use your sneak attack magical power to touch me as before?" Xianyue suddenly said coldly.

Seeing Xianyue's sudden change in appearance, Ji Yueying was instantly depressed, grabbed Xianyue and said, "Uncle Yue'er, Sister Yue'er, can't I be wrong?"

Xianyue smiled again.

"Tell me, are you moved?" asked Xianyue.

Ji Yueying twitched a few times, her little face turned slightly red, she looked around carefully, and said, "Ask them a few, who doesn't have any idea yet."

Xianyue banged Ji Yueying's forehead with a bang.

After rubbing his forehead, Ji Yueying looked at Xianyue with some guilt, showing a little aggrieved look.

"Uncle Yue'er, don't worry, I know the right way, there will be no overreach." Ji Yueying said carefully.

Xianyue smiled inexplicably and joked: "Do I need to rest assured? If you have the ability, you can try it. Taking down my husband is your ability, I will never stop you."

Ji Yueying blinked, then pouted and said, "Don't make me happy, it won't be my turn to wait for another hundred years."

Xianyue chuckled again.

Ji Yueying grinded her teeth secretly, and she felt a little frizzy at Xianyue's laughter.

"Xing'er, don't forget that you are mine." Xianyue suddenly said.

Ji Yueying was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "I know, Uncle Yue'er. If you hadn't saved me from your master, I would have been killed by my master."

"Just know." Xianyue said slightly raised her mouth.

"Uncle Yue'er, what do you want to say, just say it, I will definitely listen to Ying'er." Ji Yueying said.

"It's nothing, you can understand it yourself." Xianyue said.

Ji Yueying curled her lips.

"Okay, go back to the minefield. Now the opportunity is rare. You will be the sharp sword in your husband's hand in the future. The body and soul are crucial. You will not be allowed to come out until the Soul-Merge Realm." Xianyue said.

Ji Yueying's face turned bitter and pulled Xianyue and said, "You can accompany me."

Xianyue banged on Ji Yueying's forehead with another bang.

After rubbing her forehead, seeing Xianyue's expression soften, Ji Yueying rubbed Xianyue's arm with a smile and said, "Yue'er's body is still so fascinating."

Xianyue glared at Ji Yueying with annoyance.

"Yue'er, secretly tell you a bad thing about the young master." Ji Yueying suddenly said.

"Say." Xianyue said with a smile.

Ji Yueying looked around carefully and whispered: "When you were still healing the saint, the young master kept peeping at us for body refining."

"So you just stood up deliberately and let him see it several times?" Xianyue said with a smile.

Ji Yueying's expression stagnated, and her little face instantly rose to a blush. She quickly let go of the moon and ran towards the lightning area.

......

Time passes by over a month.

One day, while Bingchen was still immersed in the understanding of Tianyan's Thunder Rewarding Technique, a faint divine thought suddenly sounded in Bingchen's mind. "Master...man..."

Bing Chen was startled, opened his eyes and looked at the golden thunder spirit.

"Are you calling me?" Bingchen asked.

After waiting for a few breaths, the divine thought came again and said, "It's... me."

Bingchen was happy and asked, "Are you awake?"

Lei Ling slowly opened his eyes and looked at Bing Chen. There was no longer the hatred and violentness in his eyes, and instead there was an indescribable intimacy.

"Lord...man..." Bing Chen's heart sounded again.

Bingchen showed joy on his face, and quickly waved his hand and withdrew his will to suppress it.

As soon as the suppression power dissipated, Lei Ling's body quickly shrank, and in a moment it turned into a small arc of lightning and flew to Bing Chen.

After walking around Bingchen for a few times, he saw Bingchen reaching out his hand and immediately flew to Bingchen's palm, turning into a thunder arc with two horns and a shaped like a dragon snake.

The other hand rubbed Lei Ling's head, and Bing Chen's face showed an uncontrollable smile.

A strong feeling was that he seemed to be able to control everything about this thunder spirit at this time, and now this thunder spirit seemed to be a part of himself, and he was extremely close to it in his heart.

"Master, I'm so hungry, let me go out." Lei Ling suddenly sent a message.

"Hungry?" Bingchen asked.

Lei Ling nodded, and his cute and cute appearance made Bingchen unable to help but touch his head a few more times.
To be continued...