Chapter 82: Xu Wenqiang's worries

Boss Qian pushed open the door and quickly walked in and asked, "Brother, how is it?

"Uh... It's not good to say, I just felt a pain all over my body after eating, then my stomach hurt, and finally I let out a fart. ”

Boss Qian was dumbfounded, "Uh... This brother's physique is different from ordinary people, so take a few more pills to test the test. ”

Wang Meng said that he was not a guinea pig, how could he use him to experiment, and finally selected ten earth cultivation enthusiasts to try the medicinal power, and the results were very satisfactory.

At this time, Wang Meng was quickly full of confidence, and when he returned to his residence, he first took out a handful of elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. In the ensuing painful ordeal, Wang Meng found himself tragic, not to mention the pain. The farts were put one after another in the room, and Wang Meng had no choice but to run out with his hands on his stomach, and all passers-by covered their noses and looked at them with respect one after another.

"This boss, a master is a master, this fart is different, one after another. ”

"yes, how else to say it's an immortal? You see how rhythmic this is. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I see that the boss is practicing a kind of exercise, and I heard that the boss went to the secret realm with a few monks and got a lot of treasures. This may be the exercise that the boss learned in the secret realm. When the time comes... Hey hey"

The two of them asked in unison, "What will happen then?"

"When the time comes, after the magic is practiced, a single fart can collapse and kill a group of immortals. ”

Wang Meng is so depressed, he doesn't understand, why others can cultivate, but he can't, others can wash the essence and cut the marrow immediately after eating the elixir, and he has only let out a few farts at most. He didn't believe it, and in the following days, Wang Meng maintained a dose of 10 pills a day.

But in the next ten days, the entire Xiajia Town people believed in the fact that this Wang Boss was cultivating fart magic skills. In the end, Wang Meng was desperate, because he had already eaten all the elixirs that could improve his qualifications into his stomach, but it was still useless. And there is no progress in cultivating the so-called Xiaoyao Dao Sutra, and Tiantian Wang feels like he was in middle school when he practiced, and the fifth set of gymnastics began, one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four。。。。。

Absorbing spirit stones, you don't have to think about it. Wang Meng looked at the scene where the group of earth travelers and soldiers in the town were cultivating collectively, and now it was not a matter of despair that could represent his mood, but a deep anger, but he didn't know who to turn to to vent. I didn't dare to tell anyone, because as the head of the Earth Traveler and the boss of Xiajia Town, how could he not be able to cultivate? If this was to be spread, then he would have no prestige at all.

Recently, Xu Wenqiang has also lived in Xiajia Town for a while, I don't know how he feels depressed recently, the little cigarette has never left his hand, one after another, and he doesn't even watch his favorite movies. sighed every day, Wang Meng didn't know why, he asked a few times and this big golden pill monk just didn't say, maybe he also had a good face and it was not easy to tell himself.

But what kind of person is Wang Meng, of course, he is a good person who is willing to help. Under Wang Meng's continuous questioning, Xu Wenqiang finally said his thoughts, that is, he was going to cross the catastrophe, and he couldn't run away. Because he reached the peak of Jindan a long time ago, he has been holding back and not daring to break through.

He is not ready for the magic weapon of the tribulation now, and the magic weapon used in the tribulation is too difficult to buy, because there are so many Jindan monks, and everyone thinks about how to cross the tribulation, and they have to prepare some magic weapons for themselves, so the magic weapons of the tribulation have always been in short supply.

If you are like others, you will have a long time to prepare these things after cultivating for about 700-1000 years, but who is Xu Wenqiang? He is a strong man and a genius. Isn't it, he feels like he's going to be doomed in less than 500 years.

Just one day when he learned the Tao Te Ching from Boss Qian, he felt that he couldn't control himself. He comprehended a lot of great truths from the Tao Te Ching, which made him speed up the pace of the tribulation, and it was more difficult to suppress the pace of the tribulation.

There is still a month, at most a month later, Xu Wenqiang will have to cross the tribulation, this is also the limit of what he can suppress, and after this tribulation, he will also break through from a Jindan monk to a Yuanying monk, and there will be at least 60 and at most 81 heavenly thunders bombarding him, so he has been sullen recently, he doesn't want to cross the tribulation, and now he estimates that only 56 layers of the tribulation can survive.

When Wang Meng learned about Xu Wenqiang, his heart was finally balanced, and he could be so happy about other people's pain. Wang Meng said that compared to his inability to cultivate, this guy is going to be struck by lightning, and he is no more unlucky than himself. Maybe God will give some strength directly if he is unhappy, and this guy will be wiped out.

But as his buddy, he can't ignore it, so he patted his chest and wanted Xu Wenqiang to assure that this time he was in charge of the robbery, and he would definitely let him break the pill and marry the baby smoothly, in order to help Xu Wenqiang this time, Wang Meng mobilized everyone in the town and began to transform it in a valley in Yunmeng Mountain.

It is also strange to say, the place where Wang Meng chose to transform is a basin, very low-lying but very dry, they first erected more than 200 iron rods with more than ten zhang high at the high point around them, and then built a platform with rubber and plastic in the middle of the basin, and more than 50 big iron rods were inserted around the platform, these iron rods are more than one person thick, dozens of zhang high, when they are erected, they are still very regular, these iron rods are connected with each other with iron rings, standing at a high place to look like a huge petal, very beautiful and make people feel mysterious。

When Xu Wenqiang got it, Wang Meng was also very moved when he used the whole town to help him through the catastrophe, but when the iron pillars were erected one by one, as a Jindan monk, he had a lot of experience in the cultivation world, but he really had never seen so many iron pillars erected, and he couldn't see what so many iron pillars could do?

asked Wang Meng, Wang Meng also smiled, saying that this is science, reassuring him that science can help him survive this catastrophe, so that he will believe in science in the future. At the beginning, Wang Meng also asked himself how the monks had survived the catastrophe before, and he also told him, but he didn't expect him to have a way so quickly.

Finally, the day of the catastrophe is not far away, Xu Wenqiang is becoming more and more anxious, and he doesn't know whether Wang Meng is reliable or not, but he has also seen the magic power of the ancestors of the secret realm, and he thinks that he should more or less believe Wang Meng.

Just when he was thinking about it, Wang Meng came and brought a backpack, "Come big brother, I'll open this in a while, and you put on the clothes inside." ”

"What's in here?"

"At this time, the treasure of my hometown is out of the source of anti-electric clothing"