!     Tang Jingwen's face turned red, but after finding out that Zuo Lingquan was just anxious and unintentionally, he didn't say anything. He just pressed his hand down without hesitation and broke free from his arms.

Zuo Lingquan's hand was pressed down, and he realized that he was a little skillful in holding the girl, so he quickly stopped.

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi were startled, but did not pay attention to these small details. Seeing that Tang Jingyan was interrupted by the art of the art, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

When Wu Qingwan saw that several people had tried it, she also felt a little itchy and said softly:

"The power of this thunder method is not very powerful. I have been practicing for many years and know how to control it. It should be nothing. I'll try it too."

Zuo Lingquan still believed in Wanwan very much, so he did not stop it. He found a stool and placed it in the middle of the room, and then asked the two girls to retreat to the compartment. He stood behind Wu Qingwan and watched Wanwan use the thunder method.

Wu Qingwan used to learn sword skills, and this was the first time she tried the technique. She carefully followed the luck of the secret book, raised her hand and carefully pinched the tricks, and soon a white current emerged from her fingertips.

Sizzle

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan was about to remind him not to mobilize too much true energy to avoid too much movement. The result:

"Wu Qian..."

"shock!"

"For generations..."

An electric snake as thick as a thumb appeared from Wu Qingwan's fingertips, giving no chance to react, flashed an electric arc in the air and landed on Zuo Lingquan's raised hand.

Zuo Lingquan was unprepared, his expression was distorted instantly, his body shook a few times, and then he was stiff on the spot, falling straight down.

thump

"grumble?"

"Xiao Zuo (Zuo Lingquan)?!"

Jiang Yi and Tang Jingyan were so scared that their faces were pale and they ran out quickly.

Wu Qingwan was staring at the stool. When she heard the sound of falling to the ground behind her, she realized that Zuo Lingquan was hit. She was so shocked that she turned around and squatted in front of her:

"Ling Quan, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Qingwan just tried, and the power was very small. Zuo Lingquan was caught without any defense. He just stiffened. After falling to the ground, he sat up with a terrified expression:

"Senior Wu, why are you hitting me?"

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was fine, Wu Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief and said embarrassedly:

"I...I looked at the stool, and I don't know why I turned the back."

Jiang Yi walked closer and laughed out loud when she saw this:

"Maybe he is born to be struck by lightning."

Wu Qingwan still felt sorry for Zuo Lingquan and glared at Jiang Yi who was laughing at him.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't blame Wanwan, so he could only comfort him:

"Thunder magic killing power is the first of all things, and it is difficult to control. It is normal to not find the direction for the first time, just practice more."

Wu Qingwan also thought so, and stood up and prepared to continue trying.

Jiang Yi and Tang Jingyan were so scared that they hurriedly hid in the compartment; dumplings directly fell into Tang Jingyan's arms, far away from Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to let a few uneasy women try it randomly, so he quickly stood up from the ground and stopped him:

"Forget it. I'll go out to look for it tomorrow to see if there are any places like martial arts venues that can be borrowed. It's too dangerous to try it here. Fortunately, if the one who chops me, if the one who chops the dumplings, you can have a meal in the evening."

"grumble?!"

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan had to stop in disappointment.

Tang Jingwen watched it for a long time and thought it was quite fun. She said:

"It doesn't seem difficult to cast spells. Just follow the rules. I used to think how unique the gods are."

Wu Qingwan shook her head and smiled: "This is similar to practicing swords. I stabbed a sword and Ling Quan. Even if the movements are the same, the power is very different. To put it bluntly, practice makes perfect."

Tang Jingwen thought about it and remembered something very important, and said in front of him:

"Xiao Zuo, aren't the spells that the dead woman used last time very powerful?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "It cannot be described as powerful. It is a true immortal's magical power, and it looks desperate."

Tang Jingwen heard this and walked up to him and said:

"She used my body to perform magic. I was sober at that time. I could do it according to her technique. Can I use it?"

"Um?"

The three of them looked at Tang Jingyan in a flash.

Zuo Lingquan hesitated a little: "She used Sister Tang's body at that time and didn't use her ability at all. Theoretically, Sister Tang could use the things she could use, but..."

"You will know if you try it. If it is possible, I will teach you. This is what I learned by myself, and you can't remember the best things on the dead woman."

Tang Jingwen rolled up his sleeves and prepared to bite his fingers, drawing the "Dragon Prisoner" in the house...!

Zuo Lingquan was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder were both broken!

The two magic tricks that day were not enough for the ancestor Youhuang could not withstand. He was sure that the nine-story demon-suppressing tower would be smashed down, and the house, plus the three of them, would all be turned into bread.

"Sister Tang!"

Zuo Lingquan hurriedly ran to the front and grabbed Tang Jingwen's wrist:

"Strange magic is something that kills people. No matter whether it is possible or not, don't try it randomly. In two days, let's find a safe place to study it slowly. Let's stop here today."

Seeing this, Tang Jingyan had to give up the idea of ​​trying and said softly:

"Then try again the next day, I think it's OK; then the dead mother takes my things around and you have to grab some interest back. Don't be polite, you have to learn it seriously."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after researching it, but even if I learn it, I can't use my current realm. Last time, Sister Tang took an adult to a seventh-level master..."

At this point, Zuo Lingquan frowned:

"Sister Tang doesn't know about that trick of star-absorbing, right?"

Tang Jingwen shrugged her shoulders: "So what if you know, how can someone better than you ask you to press your head to absorb the yang energy? The dead woman first scared the person with her eyes before running over. And that trick is a bit scary. I have had nightmares for many days, and I am still worried that the person will turn into a ghost and come to me..."

...

We have been making trouble for each other for a long time, and it has passed.

After chatting for a while, Zuo Lingquan looked at the sky and said:

"It's too late, let's go back to your room to rest first. Jiang Yi will have to go to see the emperor tomorrow. It will be a bad thing to get up late."

Jiang Yi was still a little impressed, but she still had some serious business tomorrow, so she couldn't delay it. She wouldn't stay for a long time now and turned around and left the house.

Tang Jingwen was also preparing to go back, but Zuo Lingquan did not forget to remind him:

"Don't try in the house. There is the palace next to it. If you scare the emperor, we will have to die."

"I know, I'm not a little girl."

Soon, two figures disappeared into the yard.

Wu Qingwan watched the two leave, closed the door, turned around and came to the object on the ground, put the things back into Linglong Pavilion, and picked up another compass:

"This should be a spiritual weapon for treasure hunting. You can find underground treasures of heaven and earth and magic weapons. The old fairy of Red Hair is a swordsman, and should be used to find mineral deposits frequently. You can take it out and take it out in the future. Maybe you can find a great opportunity."

"Yeah?"

Zuo Lingquan came to the front, looked at his compass for a few times, and then looked at Wu Qingwan next to him, thinking about it, and raised his hand and rubbed his forehead:

"Well……"

Wu Qingwan packed up her things and found Zuo Lingquan's actions, and said with concern:

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable being struck by lightning?"

Zuo Lingquan sighed: "It's a little bit, it's nothing, it should be fine if you lie down."

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan quickly helped Zuo Lingquan up, and Wenrun's cheeks showed a little guilt:

"It's my fault. I really didn't control it just now. Let's lie down quickly."

Zuo Lingquan looked injured and lay on the clean and tidy embroidery bed. He originally put on Wu Qingwan's shoulders, but he did not let go when he fell down, so he took Wu Qingwan into his arms.

Wu Qingwan fell on Zuo Lingquan's chest, worried that the weighty bun would press Zuo Lingquan, so she quickly supported her upper body, but when she saw the smile in Zuo Lingquan's eyes, her face darkened:

"You little brat, scare me, right?"

Zuo Lingquan hugged Wu Qingwan and did not let go:

"I was indeed struck by lightning. No matter how good the physique is, it's impossible to be fine. Well... I need a rest."

"Then you have a rest. I won't disturb you. I'll go to sleep with Jiang Yi and let go."

"Just hug me."

"well……"

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, but there was nothing she could do. After a moment of stalemate, she raised her hand to check Zuo Lingquan's body and asked:

"Where did it be chopped? Let's see if there is any injury."

"It feels hot under my stomach, so it shouldn't hurt after rubbing it."

Ruddy...

"Are there any? I didn't see any injuries."

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