Gray catTVThe function of developing a social circle similar to a scarf,Referred to as the cat circle,In it, you can see the photos of your life sent by some anchors you follow or the notice of the live broadcast,Many fans of the anchor like to brag here。

Mingdao's news has just been sent out, and many people who have been in the cat circle for a long time left messages below.

"First."

"Look what I've swiped."

"I'll go, Brother Dao is finally going to start a live broadcast, Meizizi."

"Lost in the Tomb, isn't this a foreign movie? 666 Brother Dao, is this going to make a Hollywood blockbuster? ”

"The ticket money for the movie is ready, waiting for the release."

"Tombs? I'm going to Brother Dao, is this going to keep up with the trend and release a season of tomb robbery movies? Looking forward to it, the special effects of the tomb robbery movie at home and abroad are simply scummy, and it is completely impossible to watch. ”

"Don't be funny upstairs, the special effects are all money-burning goods, some foreign special effects movies, the slightly better ones are big investments, the money is not smashed into the salary, but it is all special effects, and those investments are hundreds of millions of M gold at every turn, how can Brother Dao have so much money."

"Heheda, I'm afraid I haven't seen Brother Dao's previous movies upstairs, which special effects are bad? Isn't it worse than Hollywood's? ”

"Anyway, I'm looking forward to it."

On this dynamic, the following message soon exceeded 30,000,The traffic of the cat circle is not as good as the scarf, if Mingdao is sending this dynamic on the scarf,It is estimated that there will be seventy or eighty thousand messages below,But Mingdao's scarf has not been certified,Just play quietly by yourself。

At this moment, the two of them on the other side of the Ming Dao Pang Fat Man had already put on their backpacks and sat on the train to Ganshu, on the train, Pang Fat Man looked at the scenery outside the window and said wonderingly: "Brother Dao, why don't we make a plane, this thing will sit for more than ten hours, and it will be too long." ”

Ming Dao patted the shoulder of the fat man next to him with a serious face.

"You want to know why?"

Pang Fatzi thought that Mingdao was hiding something from him, so he hurriedly leaned up and asked, "What is the reason?" ”

Ming Dao spread his hands and said innocently: "Because we are poor." ”

......

Pang Fatzi turned around in an instant, and glanced at Ming Dao with resentment, you are a scrooge who is ruthless, the fat man doesn't want to talk to you, and he fart at you.

"Poof"

Pang Fat Man seemed to have found a suitable reason for his fart, and instantly there was a huge fart sound, the sound was like a lighter exploding, and the people around looked over, Ming Dao instantly distanced himself from Pang Fatzi, looking like he didn't know Pang Fat.

Comfortable, Pang Fat Man was lying on the chair, not caring at all about the eyes around him, the beauty of the fat man is what you admire.

The train started, Pang Fatzi fell asleep, and Ming Dao was practicing with his eyes closed, and the spiritual power was running in his body, Ming Dao wanted to take this opportunity to try whether he could integrate the power of heavenly punishment into his spiritual power, if every spiritual power had the power of heavenly punishment, then Ming Dao's strength would increase greatly, but this was only a preliminary idea of Ming Dao.

Spiritual power and the power of heavenly punishment are now located in their dantian at the same time, spiritual power and the power of heavenly punishment are the embodiment of a kind of power between heaven and earth, since they can absorb spiritual power between heaven and earth, then why can't the power of heavenly punishment?

The power of heavenly thunder is also composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but the quality may be higher than the spiritual power, and he can completely absorb the thunder spiritual power between heaven and earth, compress it, and see if it can be integrated into the power of heavenly punishment.

Just do what he says, Ming Dao first stopped the maze on himself, so as not to be seen by others in any weird light on his body.

Ming Dao began to be quiet, slowly feeling the spiritual power between heaven and earth, extracting the spiritual power of the thunder attribute from it and integrating it into his dantian, slowly approaching the power of heavenly punishment.

"Boom"

Before the thunder attribute spiritual power approached the power of heavenly punishment, it was directly excluded from the outside, and it could not be integrated into it at all, just like magnets that repel each other.

Ming Dao sighed slightly in his heart, sure enough, it still doesn't work, the spiritual power of the thunder attribute is still too weak, and there is no way to compare it with the power of heavenly punishment, for this kind of low-quality thunder attribute, the power of heavenly punishment is not at all.

That's right, compression, try to integrate it into the power of heavenly punishment after compressing the thunder attribute spiritual power, Ming Dao wraps the spiritual power of the thunder attribute with the spiritual power in his body, and constantly compresses, just like a hammer keeps beating, the whole finger-thick thunder spiritual power has become the size of a grain of rice after being tempered hundreds of times by Ming Dao's spiritual power, Ming Dao's forehead began to sweat, and he has reached the limit, and his spiritual power can no longer compress the thunder spiritual power again.

Will it succeed this time?

Ming Dao slowly approached the power of the Heavenly Punishment with a thunder spirit as thick as a grain of rice, and the thunder spiritual power began to be repelled about three centimeters outside the power of the Heavenly Punishment before.

When it is almost three centimeters to the critical point, Mingdao is starting to be a little nervous, don't reject it.

When he was three centimeters, Ming Dao suddenly felt that the thunder spiritual power was not rejected, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly controlled the thunder spiritual power to melt towards the position of the power of heavenly punishment, was it going to succeed?

"Bang"

Just when the thunder spiritual power was close to two centimeters, it was bounced away by the power of heavenly punishment again.

Ming Dao was disheartened, and sure enough, it still didn't work, but then Ming Dao cheered up again, and the distance had just been shortened by one centimeter, which proved that he was in the right direction, but his cultivation was not enough, and he couldn't further compress the thunder spiritual power.

Just when Ming Dao was about to give up, Ming Dao suddenly found that the trace of thunder spiritual power that was bounced off by the power of heavenly punishment before seemed to be a little different, Ming Dao carefully observed, this trace of spiritual power seemed to have become a little smaller, although it was very subtle, but Ming Dao could still feel it, it was really a little smaller.

Ming Dao's heart flashed, yes, although he has no way to further temper the thunder spiritual power, but the power of heavenly punishment can, the power of heavenly punishment is much stronger than spiritual power, and he can borrow the power of heavenly punishment to further temper the thunder spiritual power.

Just do what he said, Ming Dao immediately once again brought that trace of thunder spiritual power close to the power of heavenly punishment.

"Bang"

Bounced off again.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

The thunder spiritual power was bounced away again and again, but Ming Dao felt that the thunder spiritual power was becoming more and more condensed, and it had slowly turned into the size of half a grain of rice.

Just when Ming Dao was refining his spiritual power, a pair of girls sitting on the sleeper opposite Ming Dao suddenly looked up and looked around strangely, and said to the girls next to him: "Xiao Su, have you heard any strange sounds?" ”

The girl sitting next to her listened carefully.

"It seems to be true, it seems to be the sound of fried rice."

The girl rolled her eyes, "Don't be funny, this is on the train, how can you fry rice, you foodie." ”

Xiao Su shrank his head and said playfully: "That may be the sound of the train, you are in charge, hurry up and turn out your good TV series to watch, you have to sit for more than ten hours, how boring." ”

The two girls laughed and watched the TV series with headphones on, and the Ming Dao on the opposite side had reached a critical moment in tempering spiritual power.