Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 21 The Light of the Right Path
Jiang Ning looked at the high wall: "It's interesting."

He has never been a good person. He once broke into secret realms in the world of cultivating immortals and attacked demon gates, and he did not know how much blood was stained on his hands.

Not everyone deserves to be killed, but Jiang Ning still kills because of his position and sect.

Among the high-level monks in the world of cultivating immortals, no one has clean hands.

Now that Jiang Ning has come here, it's not for the sake of killing.

Although the other party discharges sewage, pollutes water sources, and pollutes the land, indirectly causing many people to eat food containing bacteria, contract diseases, and even lose their lives.

However, Jiang Ning has no idea of ​​doing justice for the heavens. He is in the modern age, and the society has its own rules of operation, and he will not intervene indiscriminately.

What he pursues in this life is to enter the world, and he may be a little self-deceiving, because he himself is a cultivator, detached from the world.

But, he told himself, one must have a mortal heart.

He came here just to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

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"Dad, I know, you must be more careful, don't worry about my work!"

"I have arranged two guards around, if anyone comes to check, I will stop the machine immediately!"

The young man put down his iPhone, sat at the gate of the factory, lit a cigarette, and took a good puff.

Start working overnight and get thousands of dollars, isn't it faster than any other money?
It's a money grab!
Although it is immoral and unconscionable to discharge sewage privately!
But conscience, is it a fart in front of money?
Work for a few months, earn a fortune, and then go directly to the big city to buy a house, who will come to this place.

"I did a crime, and someone else will pay for it? Is there anything more enjoyable than this?"

Looking at the roaring machines in the factory, Yan Bo couldn't help being intoxicated by it, and felt it was more beautiful than any sound in the world.

Wouldn't it be nice to wait until dawn to call it a day, get a good night's sleep, and spend hundreds of dollars to find a school girl.

This day is simply too cool, much better than going to school.

Last month, a house was installed at home, and he went to the decoration company to find someone to design the plan. It turned out that the employee of the decoration company was actually his junior high school classmate. Yan Bo remembered clearly that the classmate had very good grades.

When he asked, he found out that his old classmate majored in design in college, and now he is an interior designer.

Facing his own client, the old classmate humbly showed him various plans, which was not good for Yan Bo.

Can't help but whisper: "Although I dropped out of junior high school, I'm much better than those classmates I used to be!"

What's the use of studying hard?

Why don't you go out of your way with me!
After Jiang Ning found the target, he let go of his hearing and heard some words.

Jiang Ning ignored most of the words that were not nutritious.

He locked the wires connecting the factory with his consciousness, and then followed the wires back to the transformer box of the dam.

Jiang Ning appeared in shape, sitting on the edge of the dam, running the 'Nine Heavens God Thunder Body Quenching Jue', instantly condensed a big hand, and grabbed one of the power sources inside the transformer box from the air.

"Hiss!" Jiang Ning gasped. If he wanted to improve his body, he had to provide a lot of stimulation, so he intercepted a little more electricity this time, which directly brought his body to a critical point.

The huge electric current was fed back, and every cell in the body was jumping and cheering.

If someone was by Jiang Ning's side, he could even see the white lightning flashes on his clothes.

This is a sign of a breakthrough in the 'Nine Heavens God Thunder Tempering Art'.

Jiang Ning no longer restrained himself, and directly started to break through. More and more electric currents converged on him, causing some kind of change in his body.

At the same time, a large amount of electricity was withdrawn, which also caused the voltage of the line connected to the factory to drop suddenly.

The young Yan Bo was urging the workers to work, but the speed of the machine suddenly slowed down, and then gradually stopped, and even the headlights in the factory dimmed a lot.

For a moment, the workers in the factory looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yan Bo's expression turned ugly, and he asked, "Is the electricity limited?"

No one answered him.

"His grandma, what's the matter?"

"Who knows the circuit, go and check it? Come quickly, otherwise the work will be suspended tonight, and the money will only be paid fifty!" Yan Bo instructed.

A worker stepped up, checked the power supply, and said:

"Boss, the voltage is too low, the machine cannot be turned on."

"It's fine, how could the voltage be low?" Yan Bo said in an unhappy tone, he lost thousands of dollars in a night of work stoppage, who can bear it?

"Can you think of a way?"

"I can only find a knowledgeable person to investigate." The worker answered.

"All right, all right, I'll call someone." Yan Bo threw away his cigarette butt, picked up his Apple phone and started calling.

But at night, no electrician was willing to come to check it. No one was willing to come until he resorted to a way to increase the money.

on the dam.

At the critical moment of body quenching, Jiang Ning slammed his hands in the middle, and the strong electric current was oppressed and exploded in Jiang Ning's body.

An indescribable itchiness spread all over his body, Jiang Ning opened his eyes, and let out a breath slowly.

Under the darkness of night, a bolt of lightning spit out from his mouth like a horse, flying a distance of more than one meter, hitting the mid-air, suddenly appearing in shock.

"The tempering body is finally getting started." Jiang Ning said to himself.

In the first stage of the "Nine Heavens Divine Lightning Tempering Art", the body needs to adapt to lightning, so that any part of the body can be attacked by lightning, which is hard to guard against.

Ordinary qi training practitioners, if they let the body training monks get close, they will lose the power to resist with an electric current, and the end will be miserable.

Due to the lack of electric current assistance, Jiang Ning's physical training realm has broken through very quickly. Normally, this level of physical training realm is equivalent to a fourth-level practitioner of Qi training.

However, until now, his qi training has only reached one level.

Jiang Ning stabilized his realm. Before leaving, he ejected a cyan sword aura, burrowed into the transformer box like a snake, and cut off one of the wires with a stroke.

Afterwards, Jiang Ning walked to the river again, grabbed a lump of soil with Lingli's big hands, and stuffed it into the drain pipe. Several times in a row, the soil blocked the water pipe tightly.

Jiang Ning didn't think it was enough, and cast a spell to make the soil as hard as a stone, completely blocking the sewage pipe.

He clapped his hands and left contentedly.

On the other side, Yan Bo was squatting under the lamp, anxiously waiting for the electrician to arrive, but not long after, the headlight went out.

The one who made Yan Bo angry is amazing!

"Boss, there is a power outage!" The workers gathered around and said.

"Why don't you tell me I know!"

"Wait, I'll call right away!" Yan Bo made a final decision.

After waiting for more than half an hour, there was still no call, but the appointed electrician arrived.

As if seeing a savior, Yan Bo rushed to meet him.

The electrician is very professional. After a quick investigation, it was determined that there was a power outage. Then he turned on the lights, checked along the wires, and finally found that the problem was in the transformer box.

There is no other way now, and the person in the power grid must be notified before it can be repaired.

Yan Bo was so angry that his teeth were itchy, every day he stopped working, he would cut his flesh!
I scolded countless times in my heart, why did I cut off his factory when I kept calling others?

(End of this chapter)