Chapter 1436, Thunder

Zhou Yan clenched his fists, his eyes determined.

Afterwards, Zhou Yan adjusted his breathing and began to run the "Vientiane Thunder Art", absorbing the power of thunder between heaven and earth, and tempering his body.

crackle!

Lightning arcs flickered, lingering around Zhou Yan's body, wisps of light blue lightning, like thunder snakes, raging in all directions, full of destruction.

"'Vientiane Thunderbolt Jue', the power of this martial art is really impressive."

Zhou Yan thought to himself, amazed in his heart.

"The Art of Vientiane Thunder" was created by Zhou Yan's grandfather. It is an incomplete martial art. It is divided into six layers, namely, the art of attracting lightning, the art of quenching the body with lightning, the art of thunder and explosion, the art of thunder and sword, and the art of thunder and thunder... …

At the beginning of each level of practice, there will be disasters, and if you are not careful, you will die.

Therefore, even Zhou Yan's father, Zhou Hongyuan, has never tried to practice the third level of exercises, so as not to hurt himself.

"Fortunately, my physical body is strong enough to withstand lightning strikes..."

Zhou Yan thought in his heart, but also sighed, this body seems to be naturally suitable for practicing "Vientiane Thunder Jue".

In the memory of his previous life, only those special physiques were bestowed by heaven and earth with such talents.

"According to the description in "Vientiane Thunder Jue", this martial skill is divided into nine layers."

Zhou Yan was silent for a long time, and muttered to himself: "Based on my aptitude, it is estimated that it will take at least seven or eight years to practice the full version of "Vientiane Thunder Art."

Zhou Yan reckoned that he would have to be at least twenty years old to practice the full version of "Vientiane Thunder Jue".

This age is the peak period of martial arts.

At that time, even if Zhou Yan broke through to the realm of martial arts, it would be normal.

However, if this opportunity is missed, it may take a few years, or even longer, to rise again.

bang——

Suddenly, a muffled sound resounded in Zhou Yan's ears, as if thunder was rolling and roaring continuously, making people's eardrums sting.

"this is……"

In an instant, Zhou Yan's hairs stood on end, and a deadly crisis rushed into his heart.

"not good!"

With an exclamation, Zhou Yan's complexion was pale, without any hesitation, he hurried to the side.

Shh~

In the next moment, a thick thunder column pierced through the void and landed on the place where Zhou Yan was standing, smashing the rock and leaving scorched black marks.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Zhou Yan was panting violently, and his chest heaved rapidly. If he had slowed down for a second just now, he would have died, with no bones left.

"Just now, what was it that sneaked up on me?" Zhou Yan's face was cloudy, and a trace of fear emerged in his heart.

You know, with his current strength, even ordinary warriors can't pose a threat to him.

However, he was forced to flee in embarrassment by the sudden attack. One can imagine how terrifying the attack was just now.

"not good!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Zhou Yan's mind, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he remembered something.

Whoosh~

Zhou Yan reacted quickly, leaping across the valley in an instant, running towards the deep mountains and dense forests.

This deep mountain is full of dangers, monsters and beasts are rampant, fierce and violent, once you fall into it, the consequences will be unpredictable.

...

In the quiet woods, Zhou Yan's figure galloped quickly, carefully observing the surroundings, guarding against emergencies.

Shua~

Suddenly, a cloud of gray mist emerged out of nowhere, emitting a strong stench, covering Zhou Yan's sight.

"This is a carrion miasma!"

Zhou Yan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly retreated away.

However, the carrion miasma spread extremely fast, covering an area with a radius of ten feet in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the poisonous gas filled the air, Zhou Yan's sense of smell was paralyzed, his spirit was drowsy, he became dizzy, and almost fell to the ground.

"No! If you stay any longer, you will definitely be poisoned to death..."

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth, tried his best, and rushed to the distance.

However, he staggered and ran slower and slower. In the end, the soles of his feet touched the swamp, and he fell to sit in the mud. His whole body was limp, unable to move, and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

"Damn it..." Zhou Yan cursed angrily, but he was helpless, he could only watch the poisonous gas corrode his body and fell into a coma.

"Master, your body has reached the level of resistance to poison, as long as you swallow a 'carrion miasma', you can escape from the area covered by the poisonous mist..."

Suddenly, between Zhou Yan's eyebrows, a ball of flames burned and turned into a human form, which was the seal of Emperor Yan.

"Carrion Miasma!"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out the jade box without hesitation, put the carrion miasma into the box, and closed the lid to keep the medicine from losing its effect.

After finishing all this, Zhou Yan sat down cross-legged, and operated the "Vientiane Thunder Art", guiding the carrion miasma into the blood, refining the blood...

However, this training was very slow and took most of the night, and Zhou Yan finally succeeded.

"The 'Vientiane Thunder Art' is really mysterious!"

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly, driving away the dark clouds, and bringing warmth.

Zhou Yan slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, his spirits were full of vigor and blood.

Compared with yesterday, Zhou Yan's strength has increased a lot, and the true energy in his body has become more condensed.

"what?"

Suddenly, Zhou Yan let out a light snort, and raised his eyes to look deep into the valley, showing surprise.

"There... there is a gathering of spiritual springs, full of spiritual energy."

Looking around, Zhou Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, slightly surprised.

The gathering of spiritual springs is a treasure land.

The spiritual springs gather, the spiritual power is strong, and all kinds of precious spiritual things are bred, which are of great value.

"My position happens to be the core area where the spiritual springs gather. If I can occupy this place, I will have an endless supply of energy and cultivate a group of warriors."

Zhou Yan's eyeballs rolled, and with a thought, he quietly sneaked over.

However, Zhou Yan did not approach it hastily, but hid on a nearby ancient tree, looking at the Lingquan through the gaps in the branches and leaves.

"Huh? It's actually..."

With just a glance, Zhou Yan's face suddenly changed, his expression was shocked, and he was dumbfounded.

"how is this possible!?"

Zhou Yan couldn't believe it.

This spiritual spring is milky white, crystal clear, like fine nectar and jade liquid, exuding a tempting fragrance that is refreshing.

"It's actually the marrow!"

Zhou Yan took a deep breath, feeling comfortable all over his body, full of energy and blood, and full of energy.

Spiritual marrow, as the name suggests, contains pure spiritual power, which can be called a treasure of heaven and earth.

"Spiritual marrow, which contains pure spiritual power, is a rare treasure for any warrior."

Zhou Yan stared at Lingquan with burning eyes, licked his dry lips, ready to move.

Spiritual marrow, extremely rare, is forged from natural ore and possesses miraculous effects.

"Gudong."

Zhou Yan couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was pounding.

"Hey... this is the marrow."

"As long as I take it, I can advance to the level of a martial artist, and even get through the second line of Ren and Du, and obtain the real innate spiritual root..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were burning, and his heart was boiling with greed, wishing to pounce on him immediately.

However, Zhou Yan did not act rashly, and still waited on the sidelines.

After all, the spiritual marrow is too precious, if it is discovered by other warriors, it will definitely be snatched wildly.

"Huh? Something's wrong!"

However, after a while, Zhou Yan frowned.