Chapter 8 Qin Gu God
At this time, on the roof of the Guojing Building in Minhai City, there were two figures, one tall and one short, standing dumbfounded, looking at the clouds that gradually dissipated in the sky.
"Master, I didn't expect that this little Minhai City Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, in this era when the Dao heart is not ancient and the aura is withering, in addition to me, an unborn genius, there are people who can realize the Tao and cultivate the truth. ”
A tall, twenty-year-old young man in a well-fitting suit shook his head.
The young man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall nose like a carving, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his long flowing hair was simply tied in a ponytail with a rope, adding a bit of bohemian and uninhibited meaning to his handsome face.
"Don't be a fart in the world, tell me how long it took you to rise to the fusion stage, people have passed three levels in a row, and they have caught up with you in one day, it is in vain that I have been cultivating for so long!
An old man next to him scolded in Mandarin that he was not fluent in.
"Master, then tell me what realm you have reached now?" the young man retorted not to be outdone.
The old man's face turned red, only one level higher than the apprentice is indeed not very proud,
He immediately widened his eyes and said loudly, "Apprentice, you can't refute the master's mouth!"
"Cut!" the young man shrugged off.
The two of them were traveling in the local area, and suddenly saw the clouds gathering, knowing that there was a Taoist friend who was here to cross the catastrophe, they were curious for a while, so they stopped to watch, but they didn't expect this Taoist friend to be so violent, and they were suddenly promoted to three levels in a row.
"Jindan is difficult, the avenue is even more difficult, this person has broken through the three realms in a row, so it is obvious that there is a great opportunity! Gushen, you go to check, we might as well fight!" the old man muttered.
"The robbery is so refreshing and refined by you!Master, can you be real?" the young man who was called the god of grains sneered.
The old man was speechless for a while, but he didn't know how to reply.
"It is said that cultivators should be pure in their hearts and have few desires, be too forgetful, and simply fart! Becoming an immortal is the greatest desire! What kind of cultivation leader, Taoist sect master, one is more hypocritical than the other! The entire cultivation realm is not in good shape, talents are withering, and those old men are still cheating over there and fighting for power! What is your junior brother doing to us? Fuck!"
When Qin Gushen said the back, his expression was a little hideous.
"Ceres, you are extremely talented, and you don't admit defeat! This is your advantage and your disadvantage!" The old man looked at Qin Gushen's resentful appearance, and his mood was very complicated.
"Xiuzhen is a lonely road that is getting more and more lonely! But no one can go alone! If you do this, you will suffer!" the old man shook his head and continued.
"Master, don't worry, as long as I want to learn, it will be a matter of minutes to break through the void and become holy! When the time comes, I will cover you!" Qin Gushen's heart was warm, but he quickly returned to his usual cynical appearance with a hippie smile.
"Cover you banana! All the heavenly spirit and earth treasures used for cultivation are rubbing against me! I really don't have the slightest count to accept you as an apprentice!" the old man said angrily.
"Our master and apprentice hate each other when they see each other, and they respect each other like guests, what else do they share with each other!" Qin Gushen said with a grin.
"In three months, the preaching conference is about to start, how are you practicing the thunder god technique?" the old man changed the topic, and his face showed a hint of expectation.
Qin Gushen's hands and ten fingers were facing each other, his lips quickly recited the secret mantra, the clothes on his body were windless, and his body was quickly surrounded by purple-white lightning.
The lightning gradually gathered into a light purple ball of light in both hands, and the momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable.
Qin Gushen stopped with his hands apart, the lightning gradually calmed down, and the ball of light slowly dissipated in the air.
"Master Wei is preparing for retreat in the near future, seeking to break through the spiritual silence period! Take care of yourself! Don't slack off!" After seeing Qin Gushen's performance, the old man didn't say anything, but his expression was much more relaxed.
He said a few words, and then drifted away.
"Heaven doesn't take it, but suffers the blame! I'm here for the big opportunity!" Qin Gushen looked into the depths of the city, and an excited expression appeared on his face.
With an easy leap, he jumped from the top of the building straight into the endless darkness.
All night, Xue Ba slept very unsteadily, first dreamed that he was struck by lightning and turned into a thunderbolt Beibei, punished the bully at school to support justice, and then dreamed that his father escaped, the whole city fled in a hurry, and fell in front of him in a gunshot, and also dreamed that Luo Xiaohu became a zombie with no feelings, and kept chasing and biting himself, and finally in a terrible scream, Xue Ba woke up.
The screams continued, coming from Luo Xiaohu's room.
Could it be that something happened to Brother Xiaohu, Xue Ba was shocked, and hurriedly rushed to Luo Xiaohu's room.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw Luo Xiaohu shirtless, holding the pile of clothes that had become rags and wailing.
"Brother Xiaohu, are you awake, do you feel anything uncomfortable?" Xue Ba hurriedly asked with concern.
Xue Ba was surprised to find that Luo Xiaohu's wound that was split by lightning last night had miraculously healed, and his sturdy tendons and flesh were intact, but they were densely covered with scars of different shapes, alternating between the old and the new, Xue Ba had never noticed that Luo Xiaohu had so many scars on his body.
"It hurts so much!" Luo Xiaohu clutched his chest, with a painful expression on his face, "This Armani cost me more than 800, more than 800!"
"Brother Xiaohu, what is a piece of clothing? I'll buy 10 pieces for you when I go back!" Xue Ba was rich at this time, and he spoke very boldly.
"Really, Xueba, don't lie to me!By the way, today happens to be Saturday, and we haven't gone out shopping for a long time, so it's better to hit the day than to choose a day!" Luo Xiaohu was overjoyed and jumped up from the bed.
"By the way, what happened yesterday?Why are my clothes torn like that?Why can't I remember anything?" Luo Xiaohu was very puzzled, he had no memory of what happened yesterday.
"I don't know! You must have secretly gone to drink again, a few dishes, drunk like this!" Xue Ba didn't want to deceive Luo Xiaohu, but he promised his father not to tell him about the cultivation system for the time being, so he could only be vague.
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"It must be, every time I go to that kind of place, Team Chen tries to get me drunk, and then runs away with the girl in advance, leaving me to pay alone, this damn it!" Luo Xiaohu slapped his thigh and said hatefully.
"Every time, Brother Xiaohu, do you go often?" Xue Ba said strangely.
"It's not very often, it's not that Team Chen said that there is a performance of a fruit girl taming a tiger, I haven't seen a tiger for a long time, so I'll go and see it, strange, that fruit... How can I not be impressed by what the tiger looks like?" Luo Xiaohu scratched his hair in great distress.
Suddenly, Luo Xiaohu remembered something, and reached out to grope in his pants pocket. But I felt a black bump.
When the two looked at each other, they looked at each other, it was Luo Xiaohu's mobile phone, and under the lightning strike, the entire machine was completely scrapped.
Luo Xiaohu looked at Xue Ba again in confusion, and before he could speak, Xue Ba was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "The weather is too hot, your broken phone has spontaneously combusted! ”
Luo Xiaohu rushed up, hugged Xue Ba, and said excitedly: "Brother, you are really my own brother!"