Chapter 5: Practicing Thunder Magic, a gift from Mrs. Chen!

"puff!"

Chen Yun spread out his five fingers, and strands of water quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, constantly entwining and converging into a ball.

Finally it turned into a crystal clear water drop.

"go with!"

Chen Yun shook his wrist, and the water ball in his hand turned into a blue shadow and fell heavily on the stone pavilion.

With a "click", a large piece of stone brick fell to the ground.

"It's less than half as powerful as the palm thunder!"

Chen Yun murmured, then slowly raised his right hand.

Light blue water droplets gathered on the palm of the hand again.

After a while, another water ball was suspended in the air.

Looking at the light blue water drop, he suddenly mobilized the water thunder in his body.

I saw wisps of light blue lightning instantly entwined around the water droplets.

"Crack!"

As flashes of lightning passed by, a weaker version of the Water Gang Divine Thunder condensed in the palm of his hand.

"Only half of my spiritual power has been consumed!"

A hint of joy flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. He waved his right hand, and the Water Thunder in his hand disappeared instantly.

Landed on the stone pavilion.

"Boom!"

The Shui Gang divine thunder exploded, and the powerful force of thunder burst out, directly destroying the entire stone pavilion.

"It's so powerful!"

Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The power of the weak Water Gang Divine Thunder is enough to rival the full-strength attack of a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

"Since this spell is a fusion of the Water Ball Spell and the Water Thunder Spell!"

Chen Yun raised his lips slightly, and silently said in his heart: "Then let's switch to the Water Thunder Ball!"

"Boom boom boom!"

At this moment, a series of knocking sounds came from outside the house:

"Chen Yun, Chen Yun!"

Hearing the familiar shouts coming from outside the house, Chen Yun took a deep breath and calmed his restless spiritual power.

He turned around and opened the door.

What caught my eye was Chen Qiaoqian, who had a worried look on her face. Her eyebrows were knitted together as she whispered, "Why is there such a commotion in your courtyard?"

Looking at Chen Qiaoqian who was so anxious, Chen Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "I was practicing Palm Thunder in the courtyard. Sorry to disturb you!"

"So it's a cultivation technique!"

Chen Qiaoqian suddenly understood, opened her mouth slightly, and said, "Oh, right, you haven't eaten yet, my mother wants you to come over and eat together!"

After saying this, Chen Qiaoqian didn't wait for Chen Yun to refuse. She grabbed Chen Yun's hand and quickly ran towards the opposite door, muttering:

"When my mother found out you gave me the Qingshui Sword, she said she would thank you in person no matter what!"

Chen Qiaoqian's family of four.

His father is a cultivator at the peak of Qi training, and his job is to guard a Jinxuan mine controlled by the Chen family.

Jinxuan ore is the material for forging golden magical instruments, and many low- and mid-level magical instruments can use this material.

Because it was not valuable, Huangfeng Valley did not value it and handed it over to the Chen family for mining.

The annual income is divided into three parts, one part goes to Huangfeng Valley, one part goes to the ancestor of the Chen family, and the third part belongs to the Chen family’s inner courtyard.

As for Mrs. Chen, she was originally a member of the Lu family and married Chen's father twenty years ago.

His aptitude is average, he is only in the late stage of Qi training, but he is good at refining pills.

He often made some Qi-training pills such as Huanglong Pill and Jinsui Pill and sold them in the market.

Compared with Chen Yun's yard, Chen Qiaoqian's house is much bigger.

The entire yard is nearly a hundred feet in size, and what comes into view is a small garden.

Several mortal maids were busy in the garden.

There are no flowers or plants planted in the garden, but there are many medicinal herbs, and the rich medicinal fragrance is in the air.

After reading the herbal medicine books for some time, Chen Yun can already distinguish one-tenth or twelve of them.

A stream flows out from the medicinal field and converges into a deep pool in the south of the courtyard.

Palm-sized goldfish swam in the water from time to time. "My mother is still refining medicine, let's wait here for a while!"

Chen Qiaoqian led Chen Yun to the garden, where there were stone benches and many stone tables and chairs, on which were placed teacups and teacups.

"Miss!"

After seeing Chen Qiaoqian sit down, the maid behind her quickly stepped forward and handed them hot tea and served them fruits and desserts.

Chen Qiaoqian doesn't like drinking tea, she only loves desserts.

Stuff a piece of white zongzi into the little mouth and then tap the storage bag.

Place a Qingshui sword on the table, pour spiritual power into it from time to time, and watch it emit a faint blue mist.

Looks very happy.

Looking at the innocent Chen Qiaoqian, Chen Yun smiled and shook his head, then took out a book on herbal medicine.

Identify the herbs in the medicine field one by one.

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.

In the distance, a series of footsteps were heard.

Looking up, I saw a young woman in a goose yellow dress walking slowly out of the house.

Her hair was tied up high with a string of beautiful beads hanging from it. She was wearing elegant clothes with a fluttering skirt and walked lightly.

"Junior Chen Yun, meet Madam Chen!"

Chen Yun quickly put away the books and stepped forward to bow.

There were many etiquettes in ancient times, and Chen Yun should not neglect them.

Mrs. Chen looked Chen Yun up and down, her red lips slightly parted:

"I didn't believe Qiaoqian when she said you loved to make pills, but now it seems that I was just superficial!"

Chen Yun's expression remained unchanged as he said respectfully, "Mrs. Chen, you are too kind."

"Serve!"

Madam Chen turned slightly and looked at the maid behind her.

The maid understood and quickly ran towards the kitchen.

Although monks can take fasting pills, the taste is much worse than that of meals.

The maids moved quickly, in just a few breaths.

Several dishes were served.

"Where is Father?"

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Madam Chen beside her, pouting:

"He hasn't been back for half a month!"

Hearing this, Madam Chen sighed softly: "Recently, a lot of gold-jade bugs have appeared in the Jinxuan Mine. I don't think they will come back in the short term!"

"Golden Jade Bug?"

Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly and asked, "What kind of monster is that?"

Chen Yun also became interested and couldn't help but look at Mrs. Chen.

"The Golden Jade Bug feeds on gold and jade, so its body is extremely hard. Its sharp fangs can easily bite even low-level magic weapons into pieces!"

"Although it is a low-level monster, it lives in groups. Even a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training would not be a match for it!"

Chen Qiaoqian frowned slightly and couldn't help asking, "Will it be too dangerous for father?"

"Have you forgotten that your father is a cultivator at the peak of Qi training?"

Mrs. Chen gently tapped Chen Qiaoqian's forehead and whispered, "Eat quickly!"

Chen Yun on the side frowned slightly and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

According to the plot, Chen Qiaoqian's parents had died when she went to Tainan Xiaohui.

"Could it be that this is caused by the disaster of the gold and jade worms in this mine?"

But seeing how confident Mrs. Chen was, he was not sure.

Thinking again that he was only at the fifth level of Qi training, he couldn't help but shook his head.

This meal took a whole incense stick of time to finish.

"Chen Yun, you have the spirit root of thunder, maybe this can help you!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Chen took out a lavender jade slip and handed it to Chen Yun.

(End of this chapter)