Beside Wuyang, Uncle Bai sat on the stump in despair,

The confusion of being defeated by the spells of the Tsukiji disciples still lingered in his mind.

The old road quietly floated down, and he could see it clearly in the air,

After the afternoon sun released the fireball, it was mixed with some thunder and lightning.

Although it was only a little unheard, the old Dao from the Heavenly Man Sect recognized it at a glance.

Wuyang thought about it, took out three fairy grasses from the ring, and stuffed them into Uncle Shi's arms.

"Uncle Shi, make up for it, don't be sad. ”

"Fairy grass will have it, everything will have it. ”

Hearing this, Uncle Shi became more and more depressed, and tears tended to roll in his eyes, so aggrieved!

"Senior brother, you didn't lose unjustly, do you remember Lei Huo Zhenren?"

Zhang Daochang stroked his beard and said thoughtfully.

"You say it's the great monk who ascended a hundred years ago? That's the great monk who has beaten the invincible opponents of the cultivation realm in one jiazi.

How can you not remember.. Wait, you mean! ”

"If I'm not mistaken... The afternoon boy has already parsed out some of the thunder runes!"

"Ahem, a little bit. Wuyang obediently admitted.

"Senior brother.. What is this Thunder Rune?"

"Ahem, now Senior Brother doesn't hide it from you, you used to keep staring at Senior Brother,

Let the senior brother hurry up and cultivate, the old way can only lie to you and say that you are a brother with high talent,

If you practice casually, the fire method will reach the top, but in fact, the senior brother is just.."

After a rough explanation of the problem of runes, as a high-level monk, Uncle Shi's receptivity is still very strong,

Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to cultivate so high.

"Analysis.." Uncle Shi stared down at a few fairy grasses and fell into deep thought.

"Uncle Shi.. You should accept these fairy grasses, but the disciple still has one more thing to ask for.

That day, Lei Zhengfa was too difficult to practice, and the disciples couldn't advance an inch for several days."

Speaking of the Heavenly Thunder Rectification, Uncle Shi quickly raised his head,

seemed to have regained some of his former self-confidence, and said eloquently:

"That's normal, the Heavenly Thunder Fa is the most difficult of all the exercises.

Not to mention the study of the Tao Te Ching, it is extremely difficult to condense the thunder alone.

Your uncle and I are known as a rare genius in the sect for ten years,

It also took half a jiazi to practice the thunder method, and it took another half a jiazi to be a great success. ”

"Isn't there a thunder method that is quick?"

"There's really no quick thunder spell, but there are still low-level thunder spells...

According to what Senior Brother said, you have to wait until you can parse out the complete thunder rune before you can use it. ”

That'll do the trick.

Uncle Shi's mouth opened when he heard this, and a mantra naturally sounded in Wuyang's head.

The name of the low-level thunder method taught by my uncle is called Thundering, as the name suggests,

It is to clear the sound of imitating thunder and lightning, so that the thunder true qi in the body resonates with the sound of thunder.

Thus issuing a kind of lightning attack.

The three people present fell silent together,

Wuyang is thinking about thunder, and Uncle Shi is evaluating the practical application of parsing runes.

Lao Dao is probably thinking about whether he needs to work hard to practice the Heavenly Thunder Fa.

"Gollum.." was stared at by the three of them, although the fat man listened with relish,

But he still scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Then first, I'll help your uncle refine some pills, including some preparations for expanding the channel,

I guess it will take at least a week or so."

Lao Dao waved his hand and sent the two back to the Yanjing dormitory, This time the teleportation position is slightly inaccurate,

The two fell into the hallway at the door of the dormitory,

But I saw Peaches standing at the door of the dormitory, probing her head and looking at the window above the door.

was hesitating to knock on the door, when someone behind her suddenly tapped her on the shoulder,

Seeing the two of them dressed in pajamas covered with yellow mud,

Peaches sighed: "I'm such an adult, and I love to play with mud." ”

Wuyang: "???"

Fatty: "???"

Swallowing hard to complain, Wuyang asked angrily: "What's the matter with me?"

Peaches was straightforward: "I want the fat man's potion!"

"You're direct, but you'll have to pay for it. ”

"What price, I'm very poor."

Peaches looked at the afternoon sun with big eyes flickering.

Wuyang thought about it, gritted his teeth and said, "A meal of Quanjude, full of tubes!"

"Hey, don't say it sooner. ”

Is it cheap to co-author Quanjude Open Food..

"But I have to warn you, I have a limit on this potion, and I don't have enough of it.

Squeezing a pot to you is already doing its best,

If you give it to someone else, I am not responsible. ”

"I just wanted to give my grandfather a drink, most of it for my own use. ”

Momoko stretched out three fingers and swore an oath.

Okay, Wuyang just said that, turned around,

Touched left and right, took out a thermos flask from the storage ring,

Inside is a diluted medicinal soup prepared in advance for the fat man.

Peach took the thermos flask and patted Wuyang on the shoulder: "Young man, you are very good!"

After saying that, he went downstairs by himself..

Wuyang: "???"

After returning to the dormitory, I quickly took a shower,

The afternoon sun has no sleepiness, and through this test,

Deeply aware of the huge gap between himself and the senior monks,

Even the uncle who has regressed so seriously has such endless means,

It is imminent to improve the strength.

took out the Tao Te Ching and began to recite it silently in his heart, which was also what Wuyang had just discovered.

When you meditate, no one around you will hear someone chanting the scriptures.

What he didn't know was that over time,

The qi in the body began to become condensed, and there was even a tendency to grow slowly.

When I came back to my senses, there were already stars outside the house.

Wake up the fat man who is still asleep,

dragged him up in pajamas and went to Liu's barbecue stall,

Speaking of this barbecue stall, there are still some famous ones, and it is a husband and wife shop.

Since the child was admitted to Yenching University, the husband and wife surnamed Liu combined.

set up a stall two kilometers away from Yenching University,

The husband and wife don't need workers, and they do all the work by themselves.

In addition to the taste, the main consumption is low.

The two of them eat hard for only 100 yuan, which is very in line with the standard of Wuyang's small wealth fans.

On the barbecue stand, the innermost tables are already full of people.

At the head of the table is a table of thugs, one of whom is dyed with yellow hair, which is particularly eye-catching.

Judging from the appearance of shouting five and drinking six, it should be a head.

The fat man's face was still a little dumbfounded by being woken up,

The kind of look that wants to get angry but feels like I can't beat you...

"Fatty, what is the reason for your cultivation?"

Wuyang throws out the philosophical question of personal life.

"Beat you. ”

"Seriously.."

"Beat up the people who woke me up. ”

Seeing signs of violent throbbing in the corners of the eyes of the afternoon sun,

Busy Says:

"I originally wanted to live a better life, but then I felt that I didn't want to live like before.

The life of being chased around by others. ”

For the sake of not deliberately covering up the sound,

The thugs at the next table burst out laughing,

"Listen, listen, and TMD cultivation, this dead fat man can really blow it!"

Huang Mao instantly turned on the mouth cannon mode,

Fat don't look usually lazy and lazy, he is not a good talker,

As soon as his eyebrows were twisted, he was about to get up and beat him, but Wuyang hurriedly grabbed the fat man's shoulder.

Looking at the afternoon sun like a soft persimmon, he didn't say anything,

Huang Mao also felt that it was not interesting, so he dealt with it casually and left with the gangsters.

After a few people left, the fat man asked Wuyang: "You don't want to say that immortal cultivators have to deny themselves, right?"

"When you say it, I mean to be the successor of communism in the new century. ”

"Speak human words!"

"Fighting costs money.."