human suffering

Chapter 1113 Thunder Tribulation Old Fairy

If you ask Duan Xiaohong, she will definitely take the opportunity to brag and say some unnutritious nonsense. Cai Gen thinks it is still reliable to ask Xiao Tmall.

All it takes is one look, and Xiaotianmao understands.

"Master, listen to the meaning just now, have you been struck by lightning for the two New Year greetings?"

"It should be, the last time you were played as a volleyball.

The thunder that Huang Ping and the others induced struck Mu Jinnara, but I finally resisted it with the Buddha's light, and the thunder spread to the ground, affecting them. "

When playing volleyball?

Why do we have to mention this matter?
Besides, I'm not the only one who was played like a volleyball?

Xiaotianmao skipped the link that he didn't want to recall, and continued.

"That's right, after the thunder strikes, you are no longer just an old fairy."

Er Zhuzi was very curious. He was curious about anything related to Duan Xiaohong.

"What kind of old fairy is that?"

Xiaotianmao followed Duan Xiaohong's example, looking at the dark night sky at a 45-degree angle, and the stars.

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

Isn't that still an old fairy?
Can you die without talking nonsense?
Cai Gen was never used to trouble when encountering such a situation, so he slapped Xiaotianmao's fat ass.

"If you want to speak human language, you should speak human language well."

Xiao Tianmao felt so bitter, he still didn't dare to say it.

Obviously speaking human language is a very high requirement for a cat, but let me speak well, it is difficult for a strong cat.

Still trying to play tricks, Na Qibeng next to him couldn't get out.

"Kill him, Cai Gen, you beat him for me, this bitch deserves to be beaten.

He didn't say a word of usefulness for a long time, and I was so anxious to death.

How can it be so complicated, isn't it just crossing the thunder calamity?

When I was alive, I used Tianlei as a scrub.

Even if it rains and the thunder strikes me, I'm still not washed clean, and I feel uncomfortable all over. "

One sentence exposed Naqi's bad habit of not taking a shower without rain, and Cai Gen didn't dare to interrupt when he thought about it.

In fact, Cai Gen thought of a deeper meaning, how hated Na Qi is, every time it rains, lightning strikes him, is he a lightning rod?

"Looking at the master Duan Xiaohong invited, it should be a body practice like Snake Mang. After receiving the thunder, he took a big step towards returning to the ancestors, so the more ordinary ones are a little bit stronger."

throwback?

What is the ancestor of Snake Mang?
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 hasn't finished what he said later.

"It's a pity, they were a little too early to receive the thunder, which delayed a great opportunity."

It was useless for Cai Gen to ask, Er Zhuzi asked first, and he still asked the headlights of the pickup truck, not afraid of dazzling.

"Why is it early? What's the reason? Wait for me to take a notebook and write it down."

Being valued made Na Qi very satisfied, and what made him even more satisfied was depriving Xiao Tianmao of his right to speak.

"The ancestors are all from one root, but the branches are complicated, there are too many generations, and the blood is getting thinner and thinner.

To put it bluntly, it is another way of saying evolution, to purify one's own bloodline and get 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, and it is impossible to be smooth sailing. Overcoming the thunder disaster is the best way to break through the bottleneck, but the risk is very high, and if you fail, you will be rewarded. It feels a bit desperate.

In fact, there are other ways, but it is not as cheap as Tianlei.

The Snake Mang clan traces its origin back to the dragon.

If the two of them cultivated to the fire, they would survive in 8000 years.

When the evolution reaches a bottleneck, it is possible to become a dragon if the sky thunder breaks the bottleneck.

It's a pity that their cultivation years are too short. After experiencing the 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 transform into a dragon. "

Cai Gen listened with gusto. He had never heard Na Qi speak in such an orderly manner. He also presented facts, reasoned, and gave examples in a simple and easy-to-understand way. It seems that Na Qi also has a side that is unknown, but he just needs an opportunity to show it. That's all.

This point, Cai Gen deeply remembers in his heart, and he will definitely let Na Qi play well when he has the opportunity.

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

The aura of heaven and earth is thin, and the difficulty of cultivation is infinitely high. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as Wanxian Niang. It's not that they don't work hard, and it's not a matter of the heat, the main reason is that the objective conditions are too bad.

Thinking of Wanxian Noodles, Cai Gen tightly shut his mouth, feeling so flustered, fortunately Naqi didn't know that Tong Aiguo drank his Wanxian Noodles, otherwise he wouldn't be playing a donkey.

Apart from Er Zhuzi and Cai Gen, how could other people not know what Na Qi said.

Especially Tong Aiguo, after all, the foundation of shamanism is there. It is precisely because of these problems related to evolution and bottlenecks that they chose this alternative way of cultivation, worshiping ancestors.

What surprised Tong Aiguo was that he could meet such a special horse fairy today. He invited all the old fairy Lei Jie out, which is considered rare in a hundred years.

The ancestor gods invited by my shamanism have never experienced thunder disasters. They rely on the ancestor skins one by one to realize the evolution of bloodlines and emotional maintenance, which is obviously different from the number of ways to survive thunder disasters. Good or bad, I can't tell clearly.

The result I saw in front of me was that the Lightning Tribulation was more powerful. It looked like the big black tiger god was smashed, his mask was broken, a huge tiger head, his face was covered with blood, it was really shameful.

Long Shao in the car saw He Naizi being pulled into the mountain wall, and he let go of his heart a little bit. It seems that Cai Gen and his gang are really reliable, and the fierce He Naizi is also not working. How close and how close.

Thinking about it the other way around, let’s forget it, after going through what happened today, it’s better and safer not to have any contact with Cai Gen in the future.

Just as he thought of this, Young Master Long heard He Naizi's voice coming from the mountain wall.

"No, I played too, and you guys enjoyed it too.

Can you release my little dragon first?

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to use my full strength, and you'll take hostages to compete with me, and you won't show your face if you win, right?
If you want to save face, let Xiaolonglong go.

Forcing me to be cautious, unlike the legendary Changbai Sanyi. "

Ok?
After being beaten like this, do you still miss Long Shao?
Cai Gen looked at Long Shao in the car with a complex expression, and kept guessing what this kid had done that was so important to He Naizi?

Duan Xiaohong was a little proud at first, but after hearing He Naizi's words, her face turned ugly.

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

Originally thought that he defeated the natural god of shamanism in an upright manner, but it turned out that he was a hostage.

I came in a hurry just now, and I don't know the cause and effect. It's really not beautiful to win, and it's a bit embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)