The path that Wang Sheng wants to take must be to cultivate to the extreme in every realm.

Otherwise, how can you laugh and talk about the world with the gods and Buddhas in the future?

The creatures in the desolation are too powerful by nature, and there is even a little monster that can overturn the river and the sea at birth.

If Wang Sheng wants to compete with them, he can only spend a lot of time catching up.

From the beginning, his goal was not the earth but the desolation.

"Smack."

He opened the car door and walked barefoot on the cold ground.

However, he did not touch the ground, and if you look closely, you will see that this person is walking out of thin air.

Step by step, go straight to the girl who bought the fritters.

"Boss, let's have a fried dough stick, a glass of soy milk."

His tone was skillful, like what he had said to his uncle downstairs day after day for more than ten years.

"Okay, I'll fry it for you right away, my fritters are the freshest!"

The girl's hands and feet were nimble and skillful, and she cut two slips on the cold board next to her, glued them together, and put them in a hot oil pot.

The fritters quickly swelled, and the girl picked up the chopsticks and rolled over despite the hot hands of the spilled grease.

Wang Sheng watched quietly, he knew how it felt.

In the past, in order to repay the uncle who sold fritters downstairs for his help, he would help from time to time after the holiday.

The hot oil splashed on my hands, and although it was not up to the point of injury, it was still very uncomfortable.

Coupled with the smoky man, this girl is clearly stronger than others see.

Soon, a fritter was filled with a cup of soy milk and handed to Wang Sheng.

"How much?" Wang Sheng pretended to dig out his pocket and took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills.

"Three." The girl spoke: "One piece of soy milk, two fritters." ”

This price has not increased compared with decades ago, which can be said to be very conscientious.

He pulled out a hundred dollars, "No need to look for it." ”

The girl took the money, and her face was a little strange.

She raised her head, looked at Wang Sheng, gritted her teeth and silently accepted it.

Wang Sheng turned to leave, and suddenly, his face turned cold.

Behind him, the girl pulled out a small pistol and pointed it at the back of his head.

"What do you mean?" Wang Sheng turned his head and looked at her unkindly.

People who shoot at themselves generally don't end well.

"You dare to fool me with fake money!"

"Brother Wang, what's wrong?" Zhang Tianluo walked over and asked.

"Fake money?" Wang Sheng hehe: "I'm a genuine RMB, will it still be counterfeit and expired?" ”

"What is the renminbi?"

Who knows, the girl asked rhetorically, which made Wang Sheng's face black in an instant.

He reacted, this renminbi will be changed in a few years, and it will be changed in a few years, who knows what it will be changed now?

said that it was fake money, and it was probably right.

"Brother Wang, I'll help you pay for it."

Zhang Tianluo took out his purse and took out three black and white coins.

When the girl saw it, she put away her firearm and threw the big red she had just received to Wang Sheng.

"Take it, your fake money!"

The renminbi fluttered down, but was caught by others.

"Kid, you're wrong about him."

He was an old man, apparently in his sixties, but his actual bone age was one hundred and thirty-four.

He put the money in Wang Sheng's injury and explained to the girl: "This is the currency of decades ago, and the Martial Saints used it in the first place. ”

"Real money?"

The girl was a little unconvinced, thinking that this gang was here to deceive her.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to do business, you guys hurry up."

Anyway, the money was received, and other things had nothing to do with her.

"Brother Wang, have you really been in retreat for decades?"

Zhang Tianluo was dumbfounded, combined with the strength of this monster who shouted back just now, it wouldn't be a Yuanying Great Cultivator, right?

"What, do you have an opinion?"

A sentence was blocked, and Wang Sheng gave his hand to the old man:

"Thank you for helping me explain, my money has expired, and I have nothing to thank you for, so let's give you some advice on cultivation."

He saw that this old man was practicing Qi and was about to build a foundation.

At this age, Daoji is not the worst, but also the worst, and there is no chance to go further.

If you want to improve, you have to find another way.

Wang Sheng waved his hand and picked up a piece of ice from the cold, dry ground, square, one page and two sides.

He pointed a finger, and in an instant, two sides of the text appeared, which was a spiritual power purification method.

He combined three stones to create it with a sense of his grinding.

The three stones have not appeared for a long time, and the spiritual power cannot be increased before the fire is poor, but now the fire has been completed, but the spiritual power has been completed.

The effect of three stones is not as good as before.

"If you take this article and think about it carefully, you can take your Dao Ji to the next level."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked!

"This is a grade A purification method!"

Someone exclaimed, looking at the old man greedily.

The A-level purification method can make Daoji purify by one level!

"It's fake, it's probably a show again."

Some people are suspicious, after all, how fake is it when they encounter the A-level purification method of donors on the street?

"Three days, take it."

Wang Sheng left and got into a pickup truck.

"Boom."

The pickup truck roared, then sped out of town and quickly left the town.

Beyond the town, there is a wide highway with speeding cars parked on both sides of the road.

That's right, flying cars, flying cars loaded with anti-gravity systems.

The pickup truck came onto the road, then stretched out its wings and slammed off the ground.

Zhang Tianluo quietly checked Wang Sheng's complexion and found that the latter was calm and a little regretful.

Although his pickup truck seems to be scrapped, it is actually a high-tech product, and almost everyone who sits in this car for the first time will have a "slotted" expression on their faces.

Wang Sheng didn't have a groove, but he was in a groove in his heart.

It is worthy of the earth in a few decades......

Without taking his eyes off it, the flying car rushed directly into the clouds and accelerated, actually breaking through the speed of sound.

"Ahh Stimulate! ”

There were five people in a car, and all four were shouting.

Even Liu Xue, who no longer likes to speak, sighs.

Only Wang Sheng, he took a nap, just broke through the speed of sound, or is there anything exciting about sitting in the car?

When the other four people in the car came back to their senses as if they were riding a roller coaster, they found that Wang Sheng had fallen asleep.

"Brother Wang? Brother Wang? ”

He nudged it slightly, but it felt like it was in the air.

"Brush!"

Then, amid the frightened shouts of a carload of people, Wang Sheng disappeared.

Suddenly disappeared, as if they had never been in their car.

At this time, in the midst of the desolation, Wang Sheng opened his eyes helplessly.

The shackles on his body were firmly bound one by one.

And the merit in the back of his head is frantically beating the shackles, and he is desperately unsealing Wang Sheng.

But the shackles are tenacious and dense, and the massive amount of merit is poured down, and it is only interrupted again.

In an instant, all the shackles disappeared, and the merit returned to calm, apparently this time his physical body was unsealed a little again.

"Hum~"

Wang Sheng stretched out his hand, reached into the space in front of him, and grabbed a stone from the nameless place.

(End of chapter)