When I Start Being Struck By Lightning, My Attributes Increase Dramatically

"Now it seems that if you want to ruin this marriage, you can only find a way for Jiang Ling to defeat Meng Xiuzhu. Even if Meng Xiuzhu is shameless, he should be embarrassed to marry a woman he can't beat. But that little scum seems to be a bit powerful now..."Nine

recultivation in the Qi Refining Period, a ground-level martial art.

These two points alone shook off all the disciples of the Spirit Yuan Sect and did not know how many streets.

"There is no way to make up for the gap in cultivation in the short term, so we can only think of a way in martial arts, ground-level martial arts?"

After Jiang Ling left, Bai Ge sat cross-legged on the bed and kept thinking, and suddenly his eyes saw a martial art on the table, the Rainstorm Sword.

The Rainstorm Sword is a basic martial art that all the disciples under the Yuanshuang Zhenren Sect will practice, so almost everyone has a copy of the cultivation cheats, but the level of the Rainstorm Sword is only yellow.

Although there is only a difference of two levels between the yellow level and the prefecture level, the gap between them is not so easy to make up.

Martial arts, like exercises, are divided into four levels, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and it is said that there are higher levels above the Heaven level, but Lingyuan Sect definitely does not have them.

Of course, Bai Ge had also cultivated the Rainstorm Sword, but his qualifications were dull and he always couldn't understand the operation path of the True Yuan, but this did not prevent him from having the cultivation secrets of the Rainstorm Sword.

Reaching out to take the cultivation cheats of the Rainstorm Sword, Bai Ge opened it, and he found that this time his feelings were different.

The first is speed, just one glance, you can read a page, and the operation path of the true yuan and the various mysteries in it are deeply imprinted in his mind.

Soon, the cultivation method of the Rainstorm Sword was mastered by him.

Secretly running the cultivation method of the Rainstorm Sword, Bai Ge had a "buzz" in his mind, and the true yuan circulated uncontrollably in his body, opening up a more complicated and obscure operation route.

In a moment, a more advanced martial art appeared in Bai Ge's mind, the Thunderstorm Sword.

The martial arts that newly appeared in Bai Ge's mind had many similarities with the Rainstorm Sword, but it was more complicated than the Rainstorm Sword, I don't know how many times.

Similarly, the power of the Thunderstorm Sword is not much stronger than that of the Rainstorm Sword.

According to the information fed back in his mind

, the level of the Thunderstorm Sword was heaven-level! Although Bai Ge had never seen a heaven-level martial art, he naturally knew the grade of the Thunderstorm Sword.

This is a bit powerful, you know, Lingyuan Sect can't even take out a local-level martial art, and the Xuan-level is already the limit.

Although there is a broken heaven-level martial art in the Lingyuan Sect, after so much time, no one has been able to complete this martial art.

Even the Wind Thunder Valley, which was a cut stronger than the strength of the Ling Yuan Sect, had never heard of a heaven-level martial art, otherwise they would have had to pretend to engage in any kind of marriage, and they would have directly hit the door.

"Hey, hey, hey, this wave is stable. If you have a heaven-level martial art, are you afraid that you won't be able to kill Meng Xiuzhu's little brute?"

Bai Ge casually picked up a long sword beside the bed, and couldn't wait to walk out of the wooden house, wanting to find a place to try the power of the new martial art.

In the past, Bai Ge, because his qualifications were too low, he had been cultivating for half a year, and he couldn't even get started with the yellow-level Rainstorm Sword.

But now he could feel that he had mastered the Thunderstorm Sword to the point of perfection.

This martial art was like his innate instinct, and he didn't need to learn Xi, all the mysteries were deeply imprinted in his mind.

And that's the benefit of having a lot of qualifications, and if that's the case, that's a bit of a big deal.

There are dozens of peaks in the Lingyun Sect, large and small, and the Qiyun Mountain where Bai Ge is located is where the disciples of Yuanshuang Zhenren live.

At the top of Qiyun Mountain, there is a naturally formed platform, which is perennially filled with Gangfeng, and few people usually go there, just enough to be a place to test new martial arts.

All the way to the top of the mountain, far away, Bai Ge found a white-clothed figure stubbornly wielding a long sword in the wind.

Jiang Ling is known as the most qualified person in the history of Lingyuan Sect, and his talent is naturally not comparable to that of Bai Ge's rookie in the past.

The Rainstorm Sword she wielded was like a torrential rainstorm, and it also concealed murderous intentions, bringing the essence of the Rainstorm Sword to the extreme.

However, in Bai Ge's opinion, Jiang Ling's state was very wrong, she seemed to be trying a new way of operation, wanting to further increase the power of the Rainstorm Sword.

With a "bang", Jiang Ling fell heavily to the ground.

"Sure enough... Still can't it?" "

Since knowing the arrangement of the sect, Jiang Ling has tried countless times to modify the Rainstorm Sword, but none of them have succeeded.

Jiang Ling showed a look of despair on his face, got up, and slowly walked to the edge of the cliff.

"Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he can't continue to serve your old man. Even if he dies, the apprentice will never marry Meng Xiuzhu's infamous villain.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was about to leap deep, Bai Ge was frightened, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Senior sister, slow down!"

Jiang Ling was shocked, slowly turned around, blinked his eyes, and said, "Senior brother, why are you here?"

Bai Ge walked to Jiang Ling's side, didn't say a word, and stared straight into her eyes.

Being stared at by Bai Ge's fierce eyes, Jiang Ling was like a child who had been caught doing bad things, and lowered his head uneasily.

"Ahh

Bai Ge secretly said that it was not good, it seems that the senior sister has completely lost confidence, which is not a good thing.

If you lose your fighting spirit, even if you cultivate martial arts that exceed the heavenly grade, you won't have a hammer, it seems that you have to let the senior sister regain her confidence first.

Bai Ge pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Senior sister, do you know that in my hometown, there is a person whose experience is even more miserable than yours.

"Hometown

?" Jiang Ling blinked suspiciously, "Senior brother, what are you talking about?Didn't we grow up

in Lingyuan Sect?" Bai Ge scratched his head in embarrassment, and said embarrassedly, "I said something wrong, I mean in a very old village near Lingyuan Sect.

"There was a young man there who not only lost all his cultivation overnight, but was also divorced by his fiancée.

"The most helpless thing is that the power behind his fiancée is a hundred times stronger than his family

!" "Ah!"

Hearing this disparity in strength, Jiang Ling covered his mouth in surprise.

"What? This is shocked? Let me ask you, is this young man's situation even more difficult than you?"

Jiang Ling nodded involuntarily, at least he could choose to die, but this young man couldn't, then he would become an eternal shame for this family.

"Then do you know what this young man did later?" Jiang

Ling thought hard for a long time, but he didn't think of any way to solve the dilemma in front of him at this time.

"Senior brother, I... Can't guess.

Bai Ge smiled and said, "That young man divorced her fiancée!".