
The old man did not reply when he heard those words, he stepped forward and held the thunder under his arm, and quickly walked out of the black demon thunder pond.
"Senior, who are you? Why did you save me?" Lei Dong was not worried, he said calmly.
The mysterious examiner still did not say a word, and walked out of the black demon thunder pond.Every time the thunder bow came, the examiner waved his hand, and a burst of red flames shot out, easily spreading it out.
As he spoke, the person watching Lei Dong had already walked outside the Black Thunder Demon Pool, and could vaguely see Xiao Cheng who was waiting anxiously.
Suddenly, Lei Dong felt the old man's body tremble slightly, and said in a low voice: "Senior...."
The old man seemed to show a sense of forgiveness, he took off his black robe, wrapped Lei Dong into a rice cake, his arms trembled, and the gentle energy in general held Lei Dong to look at him, and it fell towards Yuan.
After flying dozens of feet away, Lei Dong landed lightly, turned his head and looked, the figure had long since disappeared.
“Who is this guy?” Lei Dong thought to himself, “Why did you save me but didn't want to reveal too much."
A series of doubts left Leidong feeling puzzled.
"Leidong! Leidong's..." Xiao Cheng came rolling over and crawling.
"Seeing you fly scares me to death! What exactly are you meeting inside?"
After asking repeatedly, Lei Dong had no answer, he could answer but Xiao Cheng reported.
Limp and weak all over his body, he could only be carried by Xiao Cheng towards the tribe.
Returning to the tribe, Lei Dong told patriarch Xiao Tianxiang about the encounter with the mysterious old man, and Xiao Tianxiang also had a strange expression, and left involuntarily while wearing the clothes that wrapped Lei Dong.
After Lei Dong sent Xiao Cheng away, he stayed alone in the room, preparing to study the Thunder-Eating Jue technique carefully.
It was night.
In the wing space, Lei Dong sat cross-legged, his breathing was extremely smooth, the feeling of weakness and weakness in his body had dissipated, and his body had become three points stronger.
The other looked at his arm, and muttered: "Since I was struck by that lightning last time, I have broken through to the peak of the body's cooling state, but this technique seems a bit strange!"
"The soul of a savage beast is easy to come by, but the mysterious thunder is hard to find!" Dao Leidong smiled wryly and shook his head.
The current Thunder-Eating Jue Technique had no effect on Lei Dong. After all, he was only at the peak of the Tempering Body Realm. Only by taking another step in front of him could he see and absorb a series of helplessness into his body, and only then could he receive Jue's devouring lightning technique, putting energy into the body runs inward.
"Hoo...! I was very happy for a while, it seems like I will have to wait until I break through the fusion realm, or find some kind of thunder-type beast soul, or even get Xuanlei, this thunder-eating tactic will be useful!"
Lei Dong fell asleep with his head raised, he had been contemplating the Art of Swallowing Thunder all day, and he had studied it carefully, now that he was relaxed, this sleep would be like a nap.
"Thunder! The thunder! Not good..."
From a distance came the excessive crying of father and mother, and one could tell it was Xiao Cheng again.
Pulling a blanket to cover his head, Lei Dong said in his heart, Xiao Cheng has no idea what he is doing.
“Bang!” The room was kicked open by Rui, and Xiao Cheng who came to see Lei Dong sleeping in Baotou, he was anxious.
"That's no good, Lei Dong, Yuxuan's sister went to the mountains to gather herbs to heal your wounds, and obtained blood ginseng, but, Xiao Zhuo stopped her in the back mountain."
“Sister-in-law!” After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, Lei Dongshi came out.
Leidong also knew that he was invincible, so he made second-hand preparations.After all, Xiao Zhuo's strength was tyrannical, and he was a realm higher than himself.
"I'll go to the back mountain, you go and force Uncle Xiao."
Today, many people were surrounded by the forest on the back mountain, most of these people were around fifteen years old, and they were obviously all of them young generation.
But before anyone saw him, a young man with his hands folded on his chest and a smile on his face was Xiao Zhuo.
Not far in front of her was a girl in white, with a pretty face and white skin, despite being only thirteen or fourteen years old, she was already a beautiful woman.
He stared furiously at the figure standing in front of him, his original snow-white clothes were covered in mud, and he touched the blood-red wild ginseng.
This person was Xiao Yuxuan, the daughter of Xiao Tianxiang, the patriarch of the Black Thunder Tribe.