Girl, I'll Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 42

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At this moment, Qin Weiping, accompanied by Bai Feng, Lin Jiadong as well as Young Master Gu, entered the inner hall. Along the way, Bai Feng had already explained the matter of them getting beaten up wrongly, which had caused Qin Weiping's complexion to turn ashen. A person had bullied his cousin's son as well as a prominent young master in his own domain, this made him lose face.

The four young masters were quite ingenious, they didn't reveal that the Tang family had appeared personally and pressured their parents to make them stop. To say it, they were actually giving consideration towards Qin Weiping's reputation as it won't look good to smash up his place.

Qin Weiping also felt that he had to put in an extra effort when the younger generation was acting so sensible and trying to uphold justice. He patted his chest and guaranteed that he'd definitely bring justice to them by handling the troublemaker, Jiang Xiu.

However, Bai Feng told him that Jiang Xiu was taken into the inner hall by Tang Wenchen. Qin Weiping had almost lost it when he heard this. He couldn't believe such a person was allowed to enter the inner hall.

As soon as they entered inside, they heard the sounds of thunder accompanied by lightning strikes, causing them to jump in fear. This sound was too sharp as if it was originating right at their ears and that daylight pierced into their eyes, making them unable to open their eyes.

"What's happening?"

Qin Weiping had already confirmed the weather today before hosting the party. There were no indications of thunderstorms, and the weather report said it'll be clear. If not for that, he wouldn't have arranged for it today and wouldn't have done it with an outdoor inner hall.

Moreover, this lightning was quite strange.

It was too close, almost within reach!

They all opened their eyes and were stupefied, their eyes almost popping out. They saw a person who had his hand raised towards the sky, holding a lightning bolt in his grasp, which seemed to struggle to escape from there, causing frightening thunder sounds to echo. The bluish lightning sparks made that person look like the gods from the legends.

"Fudge! I must be hallucinating!"

They rubbed their eyes and took another look at the frightening scene. That person wore poor clothing and seemed to resemble that damn fruit seller.

It wasn't their misconception, the more they looked, the more he resembled!

"OMG! I didn't see it wrong!"

The four young masters were stupefied.

No, this is impossible. Surely, it's our misconception.

It's impossible for someone to hold thunder in their hand just like a god, that only happens in the movies and also in those retarded western mythological movies. Even if it was possible, there's no way it could be that damn fruit seller.

"Bzzzttttt! Bzzzt!"

Jiang Xiu held the lightning bolt, appearing just like a god. He made a step ahead and then stopped, causing a great force to move towards Shaman Wu Long on the opposite side.

"Bzzzzttttt!"

Lightning rushed forth to the ground, pressing all the grass on the floor downwards, like a rippling sea wave that extends toward all the directions. The lights placed on the ground had already exploded, the plates on the dining table broke into pieces, and the pyramid made of glasses filled with champagne collapsed with a loud bang.

It appeared as if the place had suffered a terrorist attack, the entire area was in a mess.

"T-Thunder… Thunder Control!"

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Everyone was stunned.

Shaman Wu Long looked towards Jiang Xiu who appeared just like a god, his eyes almost popping out. He shuddered all over, a warm liquid pouring down between his legs. He couldn't care even about his own identity as a Shaman anymore, his legs weakened as he immediately knelt down.

"Deity, please spare my life! Please!"

"Disciple shan't dare to do such a thing again!"

A cold glint passed through Jiang Xiu's eyes as he suddenly threw the lightning bolt in his hand forwards. It rushed forth like a thunder dragon roaring with anger into the ghost mist.

Bzzzzzzzzzzttttttttt!

The Demonic hated lightning the most. Thunder and lightning flashed through, exploding into countless lightning sparks just like a lightning net. The thousands of ghosts released mournful screams one after another, one touch was enough to disperse and extinguish them, making them disappear forever.

Boom!

The lightning didn't stop and kept dashing towards Shaman Wu Long.

"Aaaahhhhhh…"

Shaman Wu Long screamed in alarm when he saw the lightning rush towards him and tried his best to dodge.

But the speed of the lightning was faster than him. It knocked into his body, followed by a bang. The bolt exploded, causing Shaman Wu Long to fly back as if he had suffered a hit from a heavy truck.

That force was too strong and strength too fierce, it was out of human imagination.

In the inner hall, it seemed as if it was daytime.

"OMG!"

All of them were dumbstruck.

"I-Is he even human?"

Shaman Nan Kui, as well as the Little Master Teacher's complexions, darkened, in fact, their backs were already drenched with sweat, and their legs trembled. If someone touched them now, they'd inevitably fall to the ground.

They had mixed in the magic circle for so long and had never even heard about someone controlling lightning with their bare palms, let alone see an attack separated by the void.

It seemed too mythical!

The world hailed them as Immortal Gods, but it was complete bullshit. This was a genuine God.

My sweet Mother!

"M-Mr. Jiang…" Tang Zhenshan couldn't maintain his self-control due to the excitation. When Jiang Xiu had appeared to save them while the car was about to drop off the cliff, he seemed like a godly soldier. However, the Jiang Xiu at this moment appeared like a God revealing his Divine might.

"Deity, please, please spare my life…"

Shaman Wu Long hadn't died, he crawled amidst the pain and kowtowed with all his might.

"I had eyes but failed to recognize Mt. Tai."

His trembling hands presented the 'Returning the Soul Fragment to Origin Talisman' he had snatched over from Tang Zhenshan.

Jiang Xiu said, "Didn't you say that this talisman was yours?"

Shaman Wu Long's expression turned bitter, "This lowly person has acted shamelessly and shouldn't have coveted Deity's talisman."

Thinking about it, this kind of self-criticism held no strength.

Slap!

Shaman Wu Long slapped himself, "I was too shameless!"

Slap!

"I'm despicable!"

Slap!

The four young masters far away had already seen everything clearly. The person standing there was indeed that damn fruit seller. Their faces went pale as sweat formed on their foreheads.

They knew the Shaman who was kneeling on the ground, it was Jiangnan's most famous shaman, Shaman Wu Long.

Young Master Gu had once obtained the opportunity to have a meal together with him. Even his father, Gu Shu, expressed respect towards Shaman Wu Long. When his disciple had spoken rudely, his father still wore a smiling face, but such a person was now kneeling in front of that damn fruit seller.

Gulp The four young masters all gulped down after seeing that Shaman Wu Long slap himself so resolutely, those sounds resounding in the entire area.

The four of them looked at each other. Compared to this Grandmaster Wu Long, they had merely suffered a single slap. It seemed that… what they experienced… was actually nothing.

The young masters all sighed. Fortunately, they were stopped before they could do anything… or else the consequences would've been too unimaginable.

Slap!

"This lowly person is worse than a dog."

Jiang Xiu walked in front of Shaman Wu Long and then extended his hand forwards, placing it on his head. Force traveled from his hands, causing many of the acupoints on Wu Long's body to explode open.

"You…"

Wu Long said in a shocked voice, "You crippled my magic force?"

This was even worse than killing him. He often posed as someone with divine skills. Now that the proudest thing which he relied on was gone, he'd also experience the feeling an ordinary man felt.

According to Wu Long's nature, he had obviously offended too many people. Those people wouldn't dare to confront him because he was stronger. With his magic force gone now, it was obvious how he'd meet his demise.

Wu Long's face went as pale as a sheet of paper.

Qin Weiping was even more shocked. He had always been an atheist, but he had personally seen Jiang Xiu hold a lightning bolt and extinguish a group of demons. His world viewpoints had collapsed entirely. Moreover, he noticed that Jiang Xiu was quite familiar-looking. He subconsciously walked over, and when he saw his face clearly, he shouted in an excited voice, "Grandmaster Luoxia, it's really you!"

"I've finally found you."

"Grandmaster Luoxia?"

Everyone felt that this name sounded a little familiar. They then recalled that Shaman Wu Long had mentioned this name among the two and a half shamans stronger than him in Jiangnan. Is he that half person who's stronger?

Shaman Wu Long's eyes opened wide, "So you're Shaman Luoxia?"

Oh, Heavens!"

His heart was first filled with hate and then regret towards this damn injustice. The person before him was actually Grandmaster Luoxia who Qin Weiping mentioned before. It was funny that he actually doubted whether Qin Weiping was speaking the truth. It was already proven now. Jiang Xiu's strength was innumerable times stronger than his.

"Qin Weiping!"

Wu Long yelled, "You're the cause of this Wu Long's demise!"

If it weren't for Qin Weiping leaving, he'd have revealed that Jiang Xiu was Grandmaster Luoxia earlier and Wu Long wouldn't have done such a thing, finally ending up like this.

Qing Weiping was puzzled.

What are you blaming me for?

"Little Feng, come over. Uncle shall introduce you. This is a genuine shaman, Shaman Luoxia!"