26 Finger Thunder

Mass graves, land temples.

Wen Yu squatted on the threshold of the Earth Temple with a tense face, the original threshold had been buried by dust, for some reason, Wen Yu, who had finished gnawing on the game, suddenly lost his temper, and when he came to the threshold of the Earth Temple, he directly shattered the thick dust that buried the threshold with a hand of thunder.

When he squatted down, he turned to look back at the dilapidated clay statue, and said angrily: "The land and temples outside have been trampled by the woodcutter hunter and the wild woman in the mountains. ”

Wen Yu squatted down, turned his back to everyone, and faced the outside of the temple, with a trace of bitterness on his tense face that was extremely difficult to detect.

Damn, I just exerted too much force, and at this moment there was a little tumbling in my stomach, as if there was a thunder rolling in my stomach.

The old snake meat is sour and rough, and he has eaten so much in one go, and the yin qi in the body of these house dragons is extremely heavy, even if it is roasted, the snake bone is still frozen like cold iron, and at this time, the yin breath is swirling in Wen Yu's stomach, coupled with the sour taste in the stomach that wants to rise all the time, which makes Wen Yu want to be hard.

Belch...

Wen Yu gave a sour hiccup, which made Wen Yu's tense face collapse all of a sudden, and his face instantly twisted into a ball, mother, this smell... Some can't stand it.

Wen Yu waved his cuffs, pretending to dispel the dust and shook it in front of him, waving away the rancid sour smell that made people's souls tremble.

When he withdrew his hand, he secretly put his hand into his lower abdomen, kept rubbing it, the action was a little exaggerated, and he said while rubbing his stomach: "I really didn't expect this house dragon to be so strong, no wonder those old men in the market like to use old snakes to soak wine, so that Lao Tzu can't hold down the head of the gun." ”

Then Wen Yu looked down at his lower abdomen again, and said, "Second brother, don't worry, be steady first, it's useless to be anxious in this wilderness, when we go out, I'll treat you well." ”

At this time, Wen Yu's disciple also echoed: "Yes, yes, this house dragon has a bit of stamina, and one or two of them don't feel any strength in their lower stomachs, but at this moment, I always feel that my whole body is full of energy, and I feel uncomfortable..."

Qian Lu looked at the master who sang and harmonized, and smiled slyly at his disciple, whether he had strength or not Qian Lu didn't know, but at this time, the stomach of this group of Taoist friends should be uncomfortable, right?

The smell of rot just now, Qian Lu could smell it.

Wen Yu, who was squatting on the threshold, turned red, his brows were furrowed, he gritted his teeth, muttered in his heart, and held back.

This house dragon has a lot of stamina, at this time Wen Yu has a childish breath in his stomach "not vomiting and not being happy", just like eating a house dragon raw, cruising violently in his stomach, the key is that this air flow is still like a spirit, you are fucking cruising in your stomach, why are you still swimming downstream?!

I don't know what kind of pass is down there? It's a tight pass that no one can open!

Who can come here?

How can a good man be suffocated to death by a fart?!

Can't help it!!

Wen Yu's body stiffened, his body stretched forward slightly, and he brewed a little, praying in his heart that it would be best to have a "dumb thunder" next. At the same time, the arc exploded from Wen Yu's body, and the electric light snorted, and after a while, two thunderbolts came out together!

With a bang, the dust splashed around Wen Yu, Wen Yu quickly got up and left the threshold, patted off the dust on his body while walking to the temple and said: "I didn't expect this house dragon to have the effect of increasing the thunder method, Rao is trying my best to control the overflowing thunder method, but it is also useless." Now that my body is on the verge of going berserk, eat a few more, and breaking the realm will be a matter of course!"

Several of Wen Yu's disciples couldn't help but admire in their hearts, they were worthy of being masters, and they had to use Lei Fa as a cover when they farted!

However, how can this "moving" flavor be hidden?!

Before the disciples could come up with a good plan, Wen Yu suddenly quickened his pace, came to the incense burner under the clay sculpture, and took out a pillar of incense, and his fingers twisted and burned, but it was not shaken, and the incense was allowed to burn. For a while, the strong smell of letter incense walked around the broken wall, filling the room with fragrance.

Wen Yu's nose twitched, and after confirming that he couldn't smell the "breath of reincarnation", he unhurriedly shook out the incense in his hand, inserted it into the incense burner, and scolded: "Old bastard, don't show up quickly!"

This drink is really like thunder.

At this time, Wen Yu's disciple really admires his master from the bottom of his heart, and his master's shrewdness is really frustrating, and he can't reach it.

Even if his master is not a proud disciple of the master, it is estimated that he can mix well in the Taoist temple.

Learn a little more.

Qian Lu also glanced up at Wen Yu, a little surprised, he didn't expect this man to have a violent temper, and he was still a rough and fine master, which had to make him be careful, and he would be secretly cleaned up by this kid, after all, the other party was a ruthless person, and there were not many people who could eat so many old house dragons in one go, the key was that he could still eat with relish.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the broken temple, and Wen Yu turned his head to see that it was the figure of the old shopkeeper, stunned on the spot.

Xinxiang appeared? The old shopkeeper heard his own scolding just now? Didn't hear it? How could he not have heard it?

So, Wen Yu was in a hurry, and before the old shopkeeper came to the broken temple, he quickly turned around and scolded: "Sun Xishan! You old Wang Ba! Don't show up quickly!"

After the old shopkeeper walked into the broken temple, he looked at Wen Yu, who was scolding, and smiled slightly, "Don't scold Huai in that kid, just your little flowery intestines, what kind of cleverness are you shaking in front of the old decay?"

Wen Yu turned around and pretended to be panicked, "Old shopkeeper, you have finally come out of the mountain, and the juniors have forgotten themselves for a long time." ”

The old shopkeeper no longer had a cold expression, and a slight smile appeared on his face, "Thinking about the Lei Fa in the old man's hand again?"

Wen Yu was really panicked at this time, and said with a bitter face: "Junior, please ask the old shopkeeper to do it lightly, otherwise the first to suffer is the wandering soul of this world." ”

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "Just your little bad seedling." ”

Wen Yu laughed and said: "It is more difficult to let the old shopkeeper say good, but it is more difficult than eating a few thunder methods, or the old shopkeeper will do it again, and reward the younger generations with a few thunder methods to taste, and it is good to give the younger generations a long memory, right?"

Qian Lu stared at the conversation between the old and the young, and always felt that the two were playing a sharp game, for fear that Wen Yu would do something like eating inside and out, he pondered the conversation between the two for a while in his heart, and he didn't figure out any taste, he didn't know much about the old shopkeeper, but after what happened just now, Wen Yu was a monkey spirit.

The more he pondered it, the more strange it became, Qian Lu laughed and stopped the conversation between the two, "The surname is Wen, don't talk nonsense, don't forget your duties, since you are doing things for the sect, then Bendao has to remind you for the sect, you are here to collect rent, not to talk about business!"

The atmosphere in the broken temple was a little solidified, and in Qian Lu's words, mentioning the sect when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth would indeed give people a lot of pressure, and Wen Yu's disciple's eyes darkened, after all, that sect was too much pressure for them. One of the disciples motioned to Wen Yu with his eyes, telling him not to be angry, after all, this matter involves the issue of rent, if he can't hold back his temperament and collide with Qian Lu, it is inevitable that he will not be deducted from eating inside and out, and it will be difficult to do it at that time.

Wen Yu patted his head and said with a smile: "How can you forget this business, since Xiaoyang Dazhen is so impatient, then this matter will be handled by Xiaoyang Zhenren, maybe in the name of the sect, you can collect a few more percent this year." Rest assured, the extra few percent of the trail will be reported truthfully, but I don't dare to rob Xiaoyang Zhenren's credit. ”

Qian Lu took a step forward, looked at Wen Yu, and said in a cold voice: "This immortal master has this intention, the horse has no night grass and no fat, then the old master has tried his best to take this job for you, I don't believe that there is no cat in it!"

When Wen Yu heard this, he was immediately furious, but he still endured it, Qian Lu's virtue was even more arrogant than when he first saw the old shopkeeper, and it was estimated that he would suffer next, Wen Yu sneered, and said in a cold voice: "Then I wish the Great Immortal Master a good harvest this year." ”

Qian Lu glanced at the old shopkeeper, sloppy, and squinted his eyes, "Shopkeeper, before collecting rent, this immortal master will ask you something." Do you know about my little uncle and ancestor?"

The old shopkeeper was expressionless again, nodded, but did not speak.

Qian Lu's eyes suddenly condensed at this time, as if brilliance burst out, and he asked interrogatory: "Please also ask the old shopkeeper to explain!"

The old shopkeeper nodded again, but did not speak.

Wen Yu looked at it and was happy, when did this old shopkeeper be so humorous?

Qian Lu said angrily, "Please also ask the old shopkeeper to give this immortal master an explanation!"

The old shopkeeper still nodded and did not speak.

Rao was also angry with Qian Lu's heart, and scolded loudly: "Old Wangba, don't toast and don't eat and drink!"

The old shopkeeper nodded and didn't speak, but a little thunder arc burst out of his eyes, when he looked at Qian Lu, Qian Lu was suddenly shocked, the wisp of silver thunder arc that was not real was like a wild beast buried in the eyeballs, just a glimpse, it made people tremble.

That thunder arc made Qian Lu feel Thor's tyrannical anger.

Before Qian Lu could stabilize his mind, the old shopkeeper suddenly raised his hand, and his fingertips were thunderous!

A ray of thunder like a small silver snake flowed down the old shopkeeper's fingertips, extremely agile, looking like a harmless snow-white snake.

Then the old shopkeeper glanced at Wen Yu and said softly: "This is the finger thunder, an extreme thunder compression technique, known as the reputation of a hundred miles of thunder around the finger." ”

Wen Yu's eyes widened, he really had a long insight, compressing a hundred miles of heavenly thunder and wrapping around his fingertips, what a heavenly handiwork this is?!

Wen Yu thought that his old man couldn't do it, otherwise why would his old man have to work hard to collect quenching mines?

The old shopkeeper held the thunder around his finger in the air, and let Wen Yu observe, Wen Yu's eyesight for Lei Fa is not weak, and the people in the Molei View may not be the first class strong in heaven and earth, but the eyesight is more vicious than the other, which is also the origin of the name of the Molei Temple.

The disciples behind Wen Yu also tried their best to open their eyes at this time to look at the dazzling snake thunder, the thunder light was snow-white, and several disciples looked at it for a while, only to feel that their eyes were like knives, and they were almost blind.

Wen Yu had already shed two lines of tears from the corners of his eyes at this time, and his eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, but he was still carefully observing the wisps of snake thunder that were cruising endlessly.

A small pitch-black gap had already appeared on the old shopkeeper's fingertips, and those gaps were the space scratched by the thunder snake after swimming.

The shaking space debris was like countless mirrors, illuminating the tiny thunder snake more and more dazzlingly, and with the accumulation of space debris, the old shopkeeper was as bright as holding a silver moon in his hand.

Wen Yu's eyes seemed to have closed, leaving only a line of extremely fine silver slits, thinking that there should be a thunder arc emerging from Wen Yu's eyeballs. The disciples behind Wen Yu, including Qian Lu's group, had already closed their eyes at this time, and in the broken temple, only the old shopkeeper could fully open his eyes. The old shopkeeper's fingers twisted slightly, and the space debris moved closely, like water patterns scratched by a snake.

The essence is here!

Wen Yu roared, roared like thunder, and a flash of lightning swept out of his body.

In the next moment, Wen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a brilliant scene of electric light explosion in his eyes. At the same time, the arc brilliance lingering on his body actually flickered, and a brilliant silver flower gathered around Wen Yu's sturdy body like a torrent of silver grasshoppers, like a silver thunder dragon swimming around the heavenly pillar.

It was condensed by the thunder light compressed by Wen Yu, although it was only the simplest prototype, but it was only a moment of observation time to gather those thunder and lightning arcs flowing on the surface of the body into such a trend, Wen Yu could watch the favor of Moray is not without reason.

The old shopkeeper was also surprised, this junior was so keen in the perception of Lei Fa, and he could collect a body of thunder and lightning in such a short time.

There is something unique about talent.

The old shopkeeper withdrew his finger thunder, glanced at Qian Lu who was in a hurry, and snorted coldly, "For so many years, you are the first person who dares to shout in front of the old man, and today the old man will teach you a lesson for your uncompetitive master." ”

The old shopkeeper shook hands gently, and those broken spaces were firmly grasped by the old shopkeeper in the palm of his hand, "But you can also be regarded as competitive, because even if your master ancestor is in front of me, he doesn't dare to call me 'Old Wang Ba', and his courage is commendable." ”

After speaking, the old shopkeeper spread his palm, and the space debris suddenly rose up, scraping the space with space debris, like a whirlwind that was constantly making a big wind, scraping towards Qian Lu.

Qian Lu's pupils, who had just opened his eyes, suddenly dilated, and the tide-like space debris was about to engulf him.

Qian Lu's face was like ashes, and he shouted for help: "Brother Wen, save me!"

Wen Yu glanced at him impatiently, and said slowly: "Who is your brother?

Then Wen Yu pointed to the broken clay sculpture, and said with a flutter of eyebrows: "This is my brother..."

Wind-like fragments swept past Qian Lu, leaving only a shining white bone, not even the slightest trace of blood.

Wen Yu, who often dealt with geistes, fixed his eyes and saw that there was nothing left except a white bone, and even his soul was scraped into nothingness. Wen Yu's throat shook for a while, and after a long time, he said: "Look, it is not easy to get the old shopkeeper's reward of thunder, and the price is very large. ”

Qian Lu's junior disciples were bloodless at the moment, one by one, like autumn cicadas, shrunk into a ball, trembling.

The old shopkeeper didn't even look at them, and after saying a rolling word, he said to Wen Yu again: "There is no rent this year, and there will be no rent in the future." ”

How dare Wen Yu make a mistake, the chick pecked the rice and nodded, and asked, "Junior, this is going to take people away?"

The old shopkeeper said: "Feel free to stay, but soon, there will be a thunderstorm, if you want to stay and observe, stay in the earth temple honestly." ”

Wen Yu's eyes flashed with fear, and he smiled flatteringly: "Since the seniors have said so, then it's a fart!"

After the old shopkeeper left the broken temple, Wen Yu was still confused, this old shopkeeper took a fancy to his amazing talent?

It shouldn't be, although his talent is indeed outstanding, but it can't be called rare.

Wen Yu naturally didn't know the reason, if it weren't for Wen Yu's willingness to take out a stick of incense when he first entered the broken temple, it is estimated that Wen Yu would be enough to choke today.

This time into the mountain, there is no loss.