I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

Chapter 272   Was struck by lightning fifty times!

The third thunderbolt was unbiased, and it hit Bai Lin directly!

Suddenly, Bai Lin felt as if hundreds of swords had been stabbed into his body. The pain made it extremely difficult for him to breathe, and his whole face flushed red!

"Damn it! Old man, are you so hurt that you even thought of being struck by lightning?" Bai Lin scolded loudly, but through the orange mask, no movement could be heard outside.

At that moment, Bai Lin hurriedly sat down on the ground, and performed the Scarlet Cloud Art!

Although the Scarlet Cloud Jue has only been practiced to the second level, it's better than using nothing, right?

At the very least, the first layer of the Scarlet Cloud Art is to strengthen the body, even if it is struck by lightning, if one's body is stronger, it will not be chopped into ashes in a while, right?

Seeing Bai Lin sitting cross-legged, the orc Weng nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, the lightning in the clouds seemed to be specifically against Bai Lin, striking down one after another!

together!

Two ways!

Ten ways!

Every time, Bai Lin felt that half of his foot had already crossed the bridge of Naihe, relying on Chiyun Jue, he managed to catch it with difficulty, and the next one followed closely!

Finally, Bai Lin couldn't bear the thunder and lightning any longer, his eyes darkened and he was about to faint.

However, just as he was about to close his eyes, he felt a majestic force behind him, dragging him up!

This strength made Bai Lin somewhat indescribable!

If the energy in his whole body is like a ray of hot spring, then the energy behind him can be called the sea, or even the Pacific Ocean!

This energy continuously poured into his body along his back, stretching his tendons and protecting his internal organs!

At this moment, the orc Weng's serious voice sounded from behind: "Success or failure depends on one move, kid, be serious!"

At that moment, Bai Lin cheered up and stared fiercely at a thunderstorm gathering in the sky!

"Inducing lightning to quench the body, someone has done it before, and twenty is the limit, but you have resisted thirty-four just now, and now as a teacher to help you, as long as you resist seventy-seven forty-nine, I will Guarantee that your cultivation level will skyrocket!" The orc Weng no longer cared about the cigarette holder, and concentrated on helping Bai Lin protect the meridians all over his body.

This night, the entire Baicheng was immersed in thunder and rain, and the thunder never stopped!

And the next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone on the earth, the two people on the top of the mountain slowly opened their eyes.

At this moment, Bai Lin's whole body was soaked, and the rain was dripping down his hair.

And behind him, the orc Weng seemed to have lost his strength, lying directly on the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but he smiled happily: "Boy, okay. Okay."

Hearing the orc Weng's voice, Bai Lin immediately stood up, and only then did he see the seriously injured orc Weng.

It turned out that the orc Weng not only used his own strength to protect Bai Lin's meridians, but even carried Bai Lin's back with more than a dozen thunderstorms!

"Master, you..." At this moment, Bai Lin couldn't speak, his voice had become hoarse.

He didn't understand why the orc Weng was so nice to him!

At that moment, he took off the clothes that had been torn by lightning, and covered the beastman Weng. With his upper body naked, he resisted the beastman Weng back to Jinxiang Academy.

When he opened the door, Cheng Yun'er immediately covered her small mouth, panicked and panicked: "What happened to you? Why did you get injured again? Is it serious? What happened?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin shook his head: "I'm fine, go find the doctor, all the doctors will come for me, master, master, he's an old man."

The words were not finished, but Bai Lin's serious expression at the moment had already told Cheng Yun'er that there was no room for delay!

At the moment, Cheng Yun'er didn't ask any more questions, and rushed out of Jinxiang Academy like crazy.

She is used to being glib, and she doesn't have a regular Bai Lin all day long, but at this moment, she has never seen Bai Lin's face before!

He took the orc Weng back to his room and laid it flat on the bed. Bai Lin held the orc Weng's hand and stood by the side every step of the way, his eyes misty!

I don't know why, he has no father or mother since he was a child, looking at the orc man on the bed, he actually felt the pain of parting from life and death!

Click! Click!

Finally, the tears in Bai Lin's eyes dripped down without disappointment, making Mei Qilao who had just rushed through the door stunned on the spot: "Brother Bai"

Looking at the injury of the orc Weng, and seeing the traces of lightning strikes all over Bai Lin's body, Mei Qiyi covered her mouth all of a sudden: "Did you induce lightning to temper your body?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin nodded: "Master will help me, otherwise I"

After Bai Lin finished speaking, Mei Qiyu ran directly to the orc Weng, seeing the orc Weng's pale face, his eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Is the old man helping you fight the thunder?"

At that moment, Mei Qiyu took out an exquisite medicine bottle from her clothes, "This is Qi-protecting pill, give it to the old man first."

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Lin took it immediately, poured out a few grains, and fed them into the mouth of the orc Weng with trembling hands.

Not long after, the orc man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Bai Lin with tears still hanging on his face, he frowned with difficulty: "Bastard, I'm not dead yet, who are you crying for?" ?”

These words made Bai Lin finally laugh, but with tears in his eyes.

Because he knew that the life of the orc Weng was saved!

Just after Bai Lin burst into laughter, the orc Weng sighed softly: "Hey, you are indeed my orc Weng's apprentice, the brat actually carried fifty thunderbolts!"

Fifty or fifty thunderstorms? !

The orc Weng's words stunned Mei Qiyu for an instant, and her two huge eyes fixed on Bai Lin's body, as if seeing a ghost!

After a long time, Mei Qiyan asked tremblingly: "Brother Bai, have you carried fifty or fifty thunders?"

Seeing Mei Qiyou's fuss, Bai Lin smiled softly: "A lot?"

How many more? Mei Qiyu is going crazy!

"Brother Bai, you know that the person who induced the lightning to harden his body before was considered lucky to not die, but the truly successful person only survived 20 times at most!" Mei Qiyu's speech has become stuttering.

However, Bai Lin was still very calm: "Don't you look at who your brother Bai is? Besides, even if your brother Bai can't handle it, isn't there an old man behind?"

"Otherwise, this old man wouldn't be hurt like this, right? I made up my own idea, but in the end I hurt myself. Surely no one else would dare to do such a masterpiece like my master's?"

Hearing Bai Lin's rebuke, the orc Weng immediately coughed up: "You're a good boy, you're not big or small!"