Chapter 1113: Thunder Tribulation Old Fairy

Ask Duan Xiaohong, she must have taken the opportunity to brag and say some nonsense that is not nutritious, Cai Gen thinks it is reliable to ask Xiao Tmall.

It only takes one look, and Xiao Lynx understands it.

"Master, listen to what you just meant, the two you gave New Year's greetings were struck by thunder?"

"I guess that's the last time you were played as a volleyball.

Huang Ping's heavenly thunder slashed the mother of Jinnaro, and finally I resisted it with the Buddha's light, and the heavenly thunder spread to the ground, affecting them. ”

When does volleyball play?

Why do we have to mention this?

Besides, I'm not the only one who was beaten as a volleyball?

Xiao Lynx skipped this part that he didn't want to recall, and continued to speak.

"That's right, after the thunder of the sky, he is no longer simply an old immortal."

Erzhuzi listened very curiously, as long as it was related to Duan Xiaohong, he was curious.

"What kind of old immortal is that?"

Xiao Lynx followed Duan Xiaohong's example, and looked at the dark night sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, as well as the little stars.

"That's the old fairy who has been robbed by thunder."

Isn't that still an old immortal?

Can you die without talking nonsense?

Cai Gen has never been accustomed to such a situation, and he pumped at Xiao Lynx's fat ass.

"If you want to speak human words, you can speak human words well."

Xiao Lynx is really bitter in his heart, and he doesn't dare to say it.

Obviously, speaking human words is a very high requirement for a cat, and let me say it well, it is not difficult for a strong cat.

I still want to make a fool of myself, but Na Qi next to me can't come out.

"Kill him, Cai Gen, you kill him for me, this slut, just underbeat.

I didn't say a useful word for a long time, and I was in a hurry.

How can it be so complicated, isn't it just a thunderstorm?

When Lao Tzu was alive, he used the thunder as a bath.

When it rains, there is no thunder to hit me, and I have not been cleaned, and my whole body is uncomfortable. ”

One sentence exposed Naqi's bad habit of not raining and not bathing, and Cai Gen didn't dare to interrupt when he thought about it.

Actually, Cai Gen thought of a deeper meaning, Na Qi is so hateful, every time it rains, there is thunder striking him, is he a lightning rod?

"Look at the master invited by Duan Xiaohong, it should be an ontological cultivation like snake recklessness, and after receiving the thunder, he has taken a big step towards the atavism, so it is more powerful than usual."

Atavism?

What is the ancestor of the snake?

Cai Gen still knows this, so it should be a dragon, right?

Are Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan dragons now?

No way?

Of course not, because Naqi is not finished with what he said later.

"It's a pity, they were a little too early to be thundered, and they delayed a great opportunity."

It didn't matter for Cai Gen to ask, Erzhuzi asked first, or asked at the headlights of the pickup, and he was not afraid of dazzling.

"Why is it so early? How does it work? Wait for me to take the notebook and write it down. ”

Being valued made Naqi very satisfied, and what made him even more satisfied was that he was deprived of Xiao Tmall's right to speak.

"The ancestors are all on the same root, but the branches are huge, there are too many generations, and the bloodline is getting thinner and thinner.

Cultivation is another way of life, to put it bluntly, another way of saying evolution, purifying one's own bloodline, getting closer to the origin of the species, the closer to the origin, the purer the bloodline, and the stronger the ability.

However, there is a bottleneck in evolution, it is impossible to sail all the way, and crossing the thunderstorm is the best way to break the bottleneck, but the risk is very high, and if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, and it is a bit desperate.

In fact, there are other ways, but they are not as cheap as the thunderbolt.

This snake clan can be traced back to the root of the dragon.

If the two of them cultivated to the fire, they would survive for eight thousand years.

When it evolves to the bottleneck, it is possible to break the bottleneck by the heavenly thunder and become a dragon.

It's a pity that their cultivation years are too short, and after experiencing the heavenly thunder, the bottleneck is broken, but the evolution is not complete enough, and the bloodline is not pure enough, so there is no problem in improving their strength, and it is too early to turn into a dragon. ”

Cai Gen listened to it with relish, he had never heard Na Qi speak so methodically, and he laid out the facts, reasoned, gave examples, explained in simple terms, easy to understand, and it seemed that Na Qi also had an unknown side, just a chance to show it.

Cai Gen kept this in mind deeply, and if he had the opportunity, he would definitely let Naqi play well.

It's just that what Na Qi said is a little one-sided, and only Cai Gen understands the specific difficulties.

The aura of heaven and earth is thin, and the difficulty of cultivation is infinitely higher, otherwise there would be no such thing as Ten Thousand Immortals, it is not that they don't work hard, nor is it a matter of heat, the main thing is that the objective conditions are too bad.

Thinking of Wan Xian Brew, Cai Gen closed his mouth tightly, he was so panicked, fortunately, Na Qi didn't know his Wan Xian Brew in front of him and let Tong Aiguo drink it, otherwise he might not be a donkey.

What Naqi said, except for Erzhuzi and Cai Gen, how could others not know.

Especially Tong Aiguo, after all, the foundation of shamanism is there, and it is precisely because of these problems related to evolution and bottlenecks that they will choose to worship their ancestors This alternative way of cultivation.

Tong Aiguo was surprised that he could meet such a special horse immortal today, and invited all the old immortals of the thunder robbery to come out, which can be regarded as a rare encounter in a hundred years.

The ancestral gods invited by his shaman, but he has not experienced the thunder tribulation, that is relying on the ancestral skins to achieve the evolution of the bloodline and the emotional maintenance, and the number of ways to survive the thunder tribulation is obviously different, which is better and which is bad, and he can't tell clearly.

The result in front of me is that the thunder tribulation is even more powerful, look at the big black tiger god pressed the bain, the mask is broken, a huge tiger head, the face is full of blood, it is really embarrassing.

Long Shao in the car saw He Naizi being pumped into the mountain wall, and his heart was slightly lowered, it seems that Cai Gen and his gang are really reliable, so fierce He Naizi is also not effective, and he will really have to be closer to that Cai Gen in the future.

Thinking about it on the other hand, forget it, after experiencing these things today, it is better and safer to not get along with Cai Gen in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, Long Shao heard that He Naizi's voice came from the mountain wall.

"No, it's a fight, and you're having a good time.

Can you release my little dragon first?

Otherwise, I won't be able to use my fists and kicks with all my might, and you will not show your face when you take hostages to me, and you won't show your face, will you?

Whenever he asks for face, he will let Xiaolonglong go.

forced me to cast a rat bogey, not like the legendary Changbai Trinity. ”

Well?

It's all been beaten like this, are you still worried about Long Shao?

Cai Gen looked at Long Shao in the car with a complicated expression, and kept guessing what this kid had done, which was so important in He Naizi's heart?

Duan Xiaohong was still a little proud, but after hearing He Naizi's words, her face was not good-looking.

directly brought out Chang Wufu's emotions, not to mention Mang Qingshan.

I thought I had defeated the shamanic god of nature, but it turned out to be because I had hostages.

I was in a hurry just now, and I don't know the cause and effect, winning is really not beautiful, and it's a bit embarrassing.