In his early twenties, he practiced Taoism for a year and a half, refining qi and turning into gods, and practicing thunder!

This series of vocabulary combinations on one person shocked everyone present.

If all this is true, I am afraid that the young man in front of me may become the number one talented person since the founding of the Maoshan School!

At least they have never heard of any senior master of the Maoshan School who can be like Hong Yun.

Although there are many geniuses in the legend, there are also many legendary figures who have reached the top of the Heavenly Master.

But all of those people practiced Taoism since childhood, and some people also got some opportunities by chance, and some even received inspiration from immortals.

Of course, these people didn't know that Hong Yun was now at the state of refining the gods and rebelling against the virtual world.

Otherwise, the scene would have to be a big deal.

After all, having such cultivation in his early twenties is nothing, but the length of cultivation that year and a half was really terrifying.

I only started practicing at the age of twenty, and I had already missed my best years.

It can even be said that practicing at this age is equivalent to slapping half of one's talent and slashing his own talent hard.

Even so, you can still reach such a state within one and a half years...

You should know that even at the best age, not many so-called talented people can reach this level of cultivation within one and a half years.

"Is Master Liu's words true?"

"It's unlikely. If it's true, how terrifying should this nephew Hong Yun's talent be?"

"Don't forget, Uncle Ninth was about the same at the beginning. Uncle Ninth was older than this nephew Hong Yun when he went up the mountain. After going up the mountain, he refined Qi and turned into a god in less than two years!"

"Hiss... Senior Brother, you said this, it's really enviable. The talents of these masters and apprentices are equal to each other. It seems that our talisman lineage is about to develop!"

"The talisman lineage is so terrifying!"

Everyone was talking about it at the scene, and everyone was shocked by Hong Yun's talent.

Then, many people who were familiar with Uncle Jiu quickly remembered the amazing actions that Uncle Jiu had after he went up the mountain.

If it weren't for Shi Jian's long practice, and his cultivation of thunder in one step, I'm afraid that Shi Jian's contemporary master would not have been able to do anything about Shi Jian.

He led his skills to the master and went up the mountain to get started in his twenties. He gained a foothold in the master's sect in three years, and firmly sat in the position of the fourth senior brother when he was teaching.

You should know that among the nine apprentices of the previous generation of the Fuzhu lineage, except for Uncle Jiu, the others also practiced for ten years at the latest.

Like Shi Jian, Lei Gang and Mamadi were even disciples who had been a disciple since childhood. If not, the three of them might not have been able to rank in front of Uncle Ninth.

But as soon as Master Liu said this, Hong Yun saw that the head sect's face changed instantly.

"Nephew Liu, don't talk nonsense. How can our magical thunder technique be so easy to practice?"

"I know you have a good relationship with Mr. Lin on weekdays, but in such occasions, it's better not to be biased."

"Shi Jian is a genius who is rare in a century in our Maoshan School. He has been practicing for more than 20 years before he has achieved some attainment in thunder magic. You can't help but make things funny!"

When the head priest Liu saw that Taoist Liu was planning to continue speaking, he raised his hand to stop him.

Although he said something as fair as if he was, he was indifferent to Shi Jian's side.

At this point, Hong Yun finally understood in his heart that all this was inseparable from this sect.

It must be this master who heard about his thunder technique, so he was worried that he would take away the position of the master of their magic lineage.

Otherwise, no matter how hard a dead person is, even if he is working hard, the money will fall and scatter, he will never die. There are so many people who stand up for him.

Even if he lies against his will, he will fight with Uncle Jiu to the end.

After all, this talisman lineage, whether it is qualifications, talent, or realm, is the position of the master of the priest.

Even if Shi Jian’s work is done today and the blame is really taken down, Uncle Jiu can still shirke it out as long as he puts all the blame on Hong Yun.

As long as Hong Yun is willing to resist this slander, no one can stop Uncle Jiu's path of taking charge of the talisman lineage.

Therefore, for the sake of a dead person, offend a certain new master.

Unless there is a new backend, anyone with a little brain will not be able to dance like this.

Thinking of this, when Hong Yun looked at the head of the sect, there was a hint of badness in his eyes.

Originally, he thought that Shi Jian was just a Shi Jian in Maoshan Sect, but now it seems that the quality of this sect is uneven.

As a leader of a generation of sects, no one can say how many things are there in the sect?

No wonder Uncle Jiu, Taoist Simu and other more upright people can't stay in the mountains anymore.

How can such a group of people who only know how to scheming all day long?

"Uncle the head teacher, you can't say that. Senior Brother Shi Jian's talent is indeed very high, but this does not mean that other people except him have no talent."

Taoist Master Liu was a little at a loss when the headmaster said something. He didn't expect the headmaster to be so biased.

But Taoist Master Qian has now adjusted almost.

The emotions of fighting against the sky and the earth finally condensed, because he finally discovered the murderous aura in Hong Yun's eyes.

There is a US-based company stationed at the bottom of the mountain, fully armed and various advanced equipment.

It was really annoying Hong Yun. Not to mention a small Maoshan Sect, even Fuluo County, it would probably be easy to win.

After all, Hong Yun’s guard company is no longer the same as before.

Special training on all terrain has been underway for the past six months, and now it is comparable to modern special forces.

Therefore, Master Qian knew that if he continued to make trouble today, no one would get better if Hong Yun was angry, so he would not have any worries or fear.

He directly started to fight against the head coach, and one sentence made the head coach a little confused.

"Nephew Qian, what do you mean?"

Seeing Taoist Master Qian jump out and directly refuting his words, the head sternly turned his face darkened.

"What I mean is that the words of the teacher uncle are very unfair. How talented is Mr. Hong Yun? Whether the thunder method he practices is true or false, you can tell at a try!"

"The people present today are all Taoist sects. Everyone should know what the sign of the entry into the thunder method is, that is, the thunder in the palm of the hand!"

"Nephew Hongjun, why don't you show everyone your palm thunder!"

As if he didn't see the look of the head sect, Master Qian turned his gaze directly to Hong Yun.

Taoist Master Youqian stood up and lifted up, and Hong Yun had a step.

"Uncle Qian is right, whether it is true or not. Everyone is an elder, so you will know at a glance!"

As he spoke, Hong Yun didn't talk much. He raised his hand and condensed a blue thunder ball into the center of his palm.

boom...

Click!

A thunder in the palm of his hand hit directly in front of the fat Taoist priest named Luo. A small pit was blasted out of the fat Taoist priest's feet, which scared him so much that he shivered all over and lie down on his temples.

"you..."

Seeing that his plan was sung by Hong Yun and the other two, a thunder in the palm of his hand was cracked. The flesh on the head teacher's face leaped a few times, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But he was about to slap the table and get up and scold him when suddenly a man dressed in a disciple ran into the outside: "No, no, no, a team of officers and soldiers came down from the mountain!"
Chapter completed!