These sounds made by the monks are not heard by ordinary people, they only see the thunderclouds gathering, and they feel that there is thunder, it is going to rain, and business opportunities are coming again.

Sell umbrellas for ten dollars a piece!

Chen Mo sweated like rain.

Oops, forgot.

To build the foundation to Jindan, it is necessary to experience a thunderstorm.

But why didn't Zhuzhu have a thunderstorm?

Chen Mo was thinking wildly in his head, but he knew very well that he definitely couldn't go out now! Otherwise, he would become the target of everyone and be infinitely beaten by the monks!

In the sky, thunder hummed and dim thunderclouds converged.

A pair of eyes secretly looked at someone hiding in a hotel room in an instant.

"I'm @#¥%...... Why is this bastard again? I can't kill if I don't want to kill when I let go of the Heavenly Tribulation?"

Poof.

The Apocalypse is gone.

Over the silver city, the clouds dispersed and the sun shone down.

All Monks: "???"

Isn't it a heavenly calamity? Which big guy is cultivating secret arts?

This kind of scale, this kind of formation, can't be provoked.

Suddenly, the monks vanished.

Ordinary people in Silver City: "...... If it doesn't rain, I won't buy an umbrella!"

The umbrella seller looked disappointed: "I sold the umbrella, jumped off the building and vomited blood, five yuan a ......"

Chen Mo in the room was happy.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao chick went to the road and directly dispersed the Heavenly Tribulation, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Without the threat of the Heavenly Tribulation, Chen Mo's heavy mood relaxed slightly, but he was still a little overwhelmed.

Thirty-six turns of Jindan, twenty-five turns more than other people's Jindan, is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Moreover, Chen Mo did not feel any attribute spiritual power fluctuations from the top of the golden pill.

It's not a crystal clear elixir, nor is it a black mist magic elixir.

This is not scientific, and it is not true!

Chen Mo sat on the head of the bed in a daze for a long time, shook his head, and simply continued to cultivate.

Don't force things you don't understand.

Chen Mo tried to run the Jiedan method again.

The other monks only had one dantian, and what was condensed was only a golden pill.

But Chen Mo had seven dantians, and he wanted to see if he could condense seven golden pills.

This time, Chen Mo chose the right hand of Lao Gong Acupoint.

Sure enough, as Chen Mo guessed.

In the dantian of the Lao Gong Acupoint in the right hand, the spiritual power was also pulled by the Jie Dan Method, and began to turn into a mist, and then slowly rotated.

"Can you really condense seven golden pills?" Chen Mo's mind was confused.

Yutan begins.

Like the left hand, the prototype of the golden pill appeared, turning from virtual to real, shining with golden light, and then spiral imprints appeared.

It didn't take long for thirty-six spiral imprints to spread all over the golden pill.

"Sure enough, it's still the thirty-sixth turn golden pill...... Chen Mo sighed faintly.

Bang!

Thunder roared

Over the silver city, thunderclouds began to converge again.

Jindan thunder robbery, appeared.

"Again?" the monks in the city looked up at the sky.

In the depths of the Thunder Tribulation, a pair of eyes looked majestically at Yincheng.

Tiandao was angry.

It's Mobei again, it's Yincheng again, and there are monks who break through to the Jindan stage?

Very well, no matter who it is this time, your catastrophe will be doubled.

Don't ask me why, because the benefits are great!

The Heavenly Dao, which had a grudge in his heart, condensed a thundercloud that was twice as large as before, and the lightning was shining.

She wanted to let this unlucky monk know that Heavenly Dao was very angry and the consequences were serious!

However, after Tiandao discovered the target that triggered the thunder tribulation, the thunderclouds trembled violently.

"It's you again!"

The thunder rolled like the end of the world.

This is a roar from the Heavenly Dao.

Didn't this bastard just reach the Jindan stage? How could he still induce the Jindan Thunder Tribulation?

"Are you deliberately playing with me?" Tiandao was in pain.

Chen Mo felt something, stood by the window, looked up at the sky, and then showed a shy smile, raised his hand, and raised a middle finger.

"Heavenly girl, greetings!"

Chen Mo is gambling, betting that Tiandao will not split him.

In the chaotic space, a teenage girl was so angry that her face turned blue and her whole body convulsed.

"Chen Heitu, you bastard, you dare to bully me!"

The sky above the silver city was gloomy.

It was as if the sky was about to fall.

"Who's going to have an umbrella for five dollars, right?

Umbrella vendor: "I'm sorry, but now I want twenty yuan a handful." ”

"I'll go to you profiteer, do you sell it for ten yuan? ”

"Twenty yuan is not a bargain, buy it or not, it's up to you to buy it, it's going to rain anyway, you can't stop it!" the umbrella seller was triumphant.

But in the next second, the thunderclouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the sun shone down again, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Umbrella seller: "......"

"Ahem...... What? Do you still buy an umbrella? Ten dollars a piece. ”

"Get out of the game!"

In the hotel room, Chen Mo was overjoyed.

The heavenly chick really didn't dare to split!

Chen Mo's heartbeat intensified, and he suddenly felt very excited.

Crazy temptation on the verge of death, there is a sense of happiness that has done something bad and got away with it.

"Cool!"

Chen Mo licked his lips and saw that Zhuzhu was still asleep and Teddy was still cultivating, so he hurriedly jumped on the head of the bed and ran the knot pill method for the third time.

The left foot is the same size as the hands.

The spiritual power rotates, and the golden pill is formed.

Thirty-six turns of Jin Dan, like the left and right hands are exactly the same, even if it is Chen Mo himself, he can't see the slightest difference.

Boom!

The thunderclouds condensed for the third time.

"Coming back?"

The monks of Yincheng were speechless, is this big guy addicted to playing?

Behind the thunderclouds, the eyes reappeared.

Jindan Thunder Tribulation!

It's still Mobei, it's still Yincheng!

Tiandao saw Chen Mo standing by the window again, looked up at her, and raised two middle fingers this time.

"Wow!"

Tiandao screamed and cried.

"Chen Heitu, you bastard! Why are you bullying me? People are about to leave office, can you let the family retire well?"

Tears rained down from the thunderclouds.

"It's raining, it's raining!" said the umbrella vendor trembled with excitement.

"The umbrella seller, ten yuan, I'll buy one!"

"This time I really want twenty yuan! Twenty yuan is not bargaining! The quantity is limited, so buy it as soon as possible!"

"Pit man!"

The customer who bought the umbrella was indignant, but it was really raining this time, so if he didn't buy it, would he walk away? In case of a cold and illness, the medical expenses would be more than 20 yuan.

In the indignation of the customer who is ready to pay for the umbrella, in the happy smile of the umbrella seller.

A light breeze blew.

The thunderclouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

The customer's hand paused to take out the money, and the vendor's smiling face froze.

"Twenty yuan, you go and grab it! Lao Tzu won't buy it!"

"Don't go, big guy, I was wrong! Ten dollars to sell you! Otherwise, five yuan will do! Wow......"

The umbrella seller wept bitterly.

Chen Mo never understood the sorrow of the vendor, and he began to condense the golden pill in the spring point of his right foot with a smile.

Compared with something unscientific and untrue like the Thirty-six Zhuan Jindan, Chen Mo now enjoys the excitement of teasing the Heavenly Dao even more.

When the sky was about to darken, Chen Mo's fourth thirty-six turn gold pill was freshly baked.

This time, Heavenly Dao sensed Chen Mo for the first time, and even the thunderclouds didn't bother to gather, and after casually releasing two thunders, Heavenly Dao sealed the chaotic space.

She was desperate.

Chen Heitu, this bastard, made it clear that he couldn't get along with her today.

Can't you hide if you can't die?

Chen Mo stood by the window, very disappointed.

The thunderclouds didn't come out, and the Heavenly Dao didn't come out, which made him suffer from gains and losses.

"Am I playing too much?" Chen Mo couldn't help but blame himself a little.

The hearts of the umbrella sellers in Silver City darkened with the whole world as night fell.

After packing up, the vendors left the sad place of Silver City overnight.

At the beginning, despite the opposition of his family, he bought so many umbrellas to sell in Yincheng, but now he can't sell any of them, his life is difficult, and no one likes him......