The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 48. Will You Be My Disciple
“Good, very good .. don't be distracted with us, keep cultivating.” Elder Zhou became delighted, as the disciples he trained became more focused.
“Ha ha ha ... Patriarch Song, you're mistaken! The student under my guidance right now is not four. If I told you, I'm sure the Patriarch will vomit blood.” Elder Zhou, smiled mysteriously.
“Old Girl! Are you still keeping another secret? You prepared everything appropriately for the competition this time, and really didn't want to budge. The old sadist apparently did not want to apply half-and-half ...”
“Where is the boy? Want me to see it.” The enthusiasm shown by Patriarch Song was visible, from the way he spoke and the glint of sharp eyes.
“Hemm, stop! Let's not talk about the boy. The more I remember, the more furious I became,” lamented Elder Zhou.
“Why can it be like that? Is he disobedient? Did you take the student of a boy you couldn't manage? So he makes your heart growl like this.” Curiously Patriarch Song asked.
“Not ... Not like that, the boy is a rare talent that only appeared for a thousand years. He was a good student .. You misunderstood. I growled at the Law Enforcement Bureau of the sect you lead. My disciple had only been in the sect for one day, only by a small mistake, had already been sent to the Thousand Illusions Forest, and had not returned until now.”
“Do you think, if in my youth something like this happened, would the Law Enforcement Bureau not be level with the ground? I believe the Law Enforcement Bureau will definitely be eliminated from the Sky Dragon Sect,” Elder Zhou said, he regretted the hasty decision of Manager Bai the other day.
“Ooo .. so, the boy who made a fuss in the library the other day your student. No wonder! No wonder! Perhaps a Little Sadist will be born in this Martial World. I'm also sure he's still alive, which provoked a great tempest of Heaven realm breakthrough the other day in the Thousand Illusion Forest must have been him, ha ha.”
Patriarch Song's words were like an emphasis on his own astonishment, then he laughed with delight that shocked He Fei and his friends who were cultivating.
He Fei and his comrades got up, paying their respects to Patriarch Song. Back then, it had indeed been more than half of their incense cultivation, so Grandpa Zhou did not scold them anymore.
Greeting tributes to Patriarch Song, bravely, and steadfastly Hua Mei then asked, “Is Long Gege really alive, Patriarch?”
“I don't know either, just that what I'm saying is fact, the breaking of the Realm in the Thousand Illusion Forest two months ago, it was indeed the Peak of the Earth Realm to the Sky Realm, indeed, although a tempest storm created like one who broke through the Heavenly Realm.”
“But, in order to break through the Heavenly Realm, such a storm was still small. You understand what I mean, boy?” asked Patriarch Song at once to explain a little understanding of the Heavenly Realm, to them.
“You prepare the meal first, we will eat together here,” Grandpa Zhou's orders, which were immediately obeyed by the four young men.
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Gou Long's heart, became slightly lighter back then. This could not be separated from the success of fulfilling the desire for revenge against the Murderer, as well as the scavenger of the book of the Sword of Wind and Lightning, so that he could again walk casually like four days ago.
The difference, if four days ago he walked leisurely to provoke the movement of the enemy. Now he was walking leisurely because he wanted to repeat and retrain. “Book of Eighteen Treads of Dragon Conquerors.”
“You're this, the demon is jealous, which you think is just Manager Lan and Manager Lan continues. Hush, shut up, I want to practice the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Conqueror, after I read it several times, it turns out that this style is very powerful and complicated, as well as many changes that I cannot understand.”
Then Gou Long ignored Eira, his entire body senses focused on the Book of Eighteen Dragon Bearers' Palms. The first move of the Dragon Roaring Regretfully, Gou Long began to learn the first move.
For over an hour, Gou Long moved like the picture printed on the book, but the profound energy that formed the vortex like a roaring Dragon never formed.
“Wrong, not so ... Your movement is wrong. Your inner power does not match the roar of the Dragon like the wind. Change movement so that the Dragon Roar takes the form of lightning.”
An old grandfather in a white-and-white suit arrived and continued to guide Gou Long towards the style he was learning. For almost an hour, Grandfather continued to guide Gou Long until he mastered the skill.
The Dragon Roar that Gou Long produced was in the form of a flash of lightning that formed like a crack in the air.
After feeling the fatigue from the first practice, Gou Long realized there was a guide from earlier and he turned to the right. There sat cross-legged a wise-faced grandfather.
Gou Long, thank you and pay your respects. “Salam senior, I am a young one named Gou Long, thank you for senior guidance,” Gou Long said.
“No need much compaction, boy! Hemm ... how about you come with me and become my heir disciple.” All of a sudden, the old man said like that which immediately shocked Gou Long greatly.
“Why does grandfather want me to be your student and heir, Kek?” Gou Long asked curiously.
“Because a talent like you is only one in a thousand years,” replied the grandfather, with a friendly smile.
“But, I can't, Cake! In the near future there will be a competition in my Sect, I must also ask my teacher for permission, if I study with you again.” Gou Long rejected the grandfather's invitation, subtly.
“Alright, I won't force you, how about I guide this style that you train during your journey? If it's not wrong the direction you're heading towards the Sky Dragon Sect, right?”
The grandfather offered guidance to a man who was quickly answered by Gou Long. “If that's what grandpa wanted, then it would be very beneficial for me. Thanks so much cake! So, this grandfather himself, whose name is it?”
“Ha ha ha .. You asked my name, boy! Just call me White Cloud Grandfather, it has been a very long time .. In fact, I didn't hear anyone greet me by my real name. Only White Cloud is very attached to me,” replied White Cloud Grandfather, explaining his true identity briefly.
“Good, enough pleasantries, let's continue the journey.” Grandfather White Cloud closed the conversation.
Gou Long did not argue, he followed the grandfather. Gou Long was able to see the grandfather also walking leisurely like Gou Long did. But strangely, the distance of the transfer of grandfather was like a person who used the science of lightening the body.