Chapter 75: Chen Daoyou, Let's Be Friends!
Bu Yaoqian is not ready to cross the Jindan Thunder Tribulation.
This time he came to Mobei, and he got a lot more information than ordinary monks.
The second-level secret realm discovered in the Food and Medicine Building was originally the lair of a big devil thousands of years ago, and the passages in it were messy, there were many forks, and there were many mechanisms.
It's just because this big devil's lair has been buried deep for too long, and thousands of years of time have changed, the power of these mechanisms has become very small, and some of the creatures raised by the big devil in it have also died, so there is no great harm and it is defined as a second-level secret realm.
Of course, the main reason is that there are not many treasures.
The big devil destroyed all the good treasures before he died, and buried them with him, leaving only some small magic weapons that had no time to clean up.
These things have a great attraction to the monks of the foundation building period and the Jindan period, and those who are strong above the Yuan Infant stage are too lazy to take a look.
What the food and medicine building needs is the medicine garden that the big devil cultivated before, and see if there are still some remaining plants in it, even if it is a weed, it has been a thousand years old, and it already has medicinal value.
As for the other treasures, of course, the monks themselves depend on their own chances, and whoever gets them is whoever gets it.
Bu Yaoqian has read the secret records, this big devil has a treasure, it is just a three-grade magic weapon, the grade is not high, ordinary people don't know the role, but for the demon hunter, it can be called an artifact.
Because of this magic weapon, it can perfectly resist the Jinda Thunder Tribulation!
Bu Yaoqian's original intention was to enter the secret realm, find this magic weapon, and then trigger the thunder tribulation to get through it easily.
Who knows......
Bu Yaoqian sat down mournfully, looking at the dark night sky with blank eyes.
"Maybe it's because I used to be too stubborn, so I'm jealous of talents!"
Bu Yaoqian felt the rudimentary form of the golden pill that had been condensed in the dantian, and was sad.
"There is still some time, wait for me to write a suicide note, Xiaojian, Xiaojian, my storage bag will be sent home by you, tell grandpa that the unfilial grandson has no time to serve his old man well, and he has to go first......"
"It's a pity that I'm still in a place, I haven't fallen in love yet, and I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet...... Why are men usually like me? Do I seem to be that bad?"
Bu Yaoqian was heartbroken and began to recall his short life.
It is said that before people die, they will do this, which is a nostalgia for this world.
"I don't want to die......!
The more Bu Yaoqian thought about it, the more sad he became, and he couldn't help crying bitterly.
"Which hanged man howls outside at night?and doesn't let people sleep?@#¥%......" Loud yelling came from the windows on both sides of the road.
Bu Yaoqian cried even more sadly.
Because, Jindan has been condensed and formed.
Spiral-shaped imprints appeared on the golden pill.
One, two, three......
Eight!
The whole eight spiral imprints, representing the Jin Dan of Bu Yao Qian, are the eight turns of the Jin Dan!
As long as you don't die, you must be Mahayana!
"What's the use of condensing the Eight Turns of the Golden Pill? I can't even get through the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation...... It's painful, it's so stuffy!"
"Those who believe in me will not be struck by lightning!" Chen Mo's words suddenly echoed in Bu Yaoqian's mind.
"Chen Heitu Daoyou! Chen Heitu Daoyou! Do you believe that you really won't be struck by lightning? I believe you! I am willing to believe you, I really believe you! Let me not be struck by lightning, okay?"
Bu Yaoqian became more and more grieved, like a person about to be drowned, firmly grasping the last straw.
Intellectually, Bu Yaoqian felt that this was impossible.
But emotionally, he earnestly hoped that a miracle would appear.
Time passes.
Bu Yaoqian was tired of crying.
He yawned and said tiredly, "Can you kill me or not?"
After finishing speaking, he stepped away and was a fierce spirit.
His golden pill has been completely formed, the dantian has expanded, and the spiritual power has completed the skyrocketing.
Today's dantian is calm.
This is the performance that has officially reached the early stage of Jindan.
But...... What about the Thunder Tribulation?
The moment the Jindan is condensed and formed, the Jindan Thunder Tribulation should appear, this is the common sense of cultivation.
Anything in the world can be late, but the Apocalypse doesn't!
Why didn't there be a thunderstorm?
Bu Yaoqian sat on the ground in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.
What about the Thunder Tribulation?
Tiandao doesn't go to work today?
But anyway, it's a good thing, right?
Bu Yaoqian always felt panicked and unsteady.
……
In the chaotic space, a gate appeared out of thin air.
A little girl of about ten years old walked out of the door.
"Chen Heitu, that bastard, should have given up already, right?" the little girl said to herself, carefully looking down.
When she saw Chen Mozheng carrying Zhuzhu back to the hotel with a depressed face, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smug smile: "Hmph, little monk, you still dare to go against this Heavenly Dao, seeing you look so depressed, it's very sad, right?"
Tiandao thought that Chen Mo's frustration was because he couldn't tease her anymore.
Stretching her waist, the little girl's face showed a fierce look.
"The anger of this Heavenly Dao hasn't been vented yet, hurry up and have an unlucky ghost!"
Soon, the little girl laughed evilly: "Jindan Thunder Tribulation! It's really fateful, or a demon hunter? Very good, five times the heavenly thunder is a big gift, give this heavenly way to!"
……
Bu Yaoqian didn't dare to go.
He sat there motionless, for fear that if he moved, the Jindan Thunder Tribulation would crash down.
Minutes and seconds passed.
Another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
Didi ......
Bu Yaoqian's mobile phone rang, making him tremble.
Seeing the call on his mobile phone, Bu Yaoqian hurriedly answered the call.
"Xiao Qian, you cousin without water...... Just now, the Jindan Thunder Tribulation failed, and it has already gone, Xiao Qian, you must be steady, don't rush to cross the Tribulation, and find that magic weapon......"
Smack......
The phone fell to the ground, and Bu Yaoqian was completely stupid.
He was not sad and bitter because of the failure of his waterless cousin's escape, but because of ......
"Waterless cousin just failed to cross the tribulation, which proves that Tiandao is at work today, and Tiandao is not late! But why did I enter Jindan without Tianjiao? Could it be ...... Is it ......?"
Bu Yaoqian picked up his mobile phone, jumped up, used his spiritual power, and ran towards the food stall.
After five breaths, Bu Yaoqian returned to the roadside food stall, but Chen Mo was already gone.
"Thousands of boundaries, thousands of miles to find demons!"
Bu Yaoqian pinched the law and used the ability of the demon hunter to track down the teddy dog demon beside Chen Mo.
Soon, Bu Yaoqian locked onto the target, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly.
"Where is the demon?"
Chen Mo, who had already come to the door of the hotel, suddenly felt that something was coming quickly, and he subconsciously kicked it out.
"Oops!"
Bu Yaoqian was defenseless, kicked to the ground, rolled twice, and was embarrassed.
"Hey, don't want Qian Daoyou, what are you doing in such a hurry? Did you fall? Quick, I'll help you up." Chen Mo said enthusiastically.
Bu Yaoqian didn't mind Chen Mo kicking him, and he didn't refuse Chen Mo's enthusiasm, but held Chen Mo's hand tightly, got up, and said with tears in his eyes: "Chen Daoyou, let's be friends." ”