Chapter 155 Lei Gong Helps Me
In the age of Dharma Ending, top quality materials are hard to come by!
Based on this, Meng Fan was so serious about choosing an auspicious day to make the magic weapon made from lightning strike wood as perfect as possible and release its full potential.

It is precisely because of this that he hopes that the magic weapon will be released soon, so that he can slay demons and eliminate evil!
After a moment of confusion, he recited the meditation mantra.

Meng Fan chose a compromise method:

Tomorrow I will cut the material when I choose auspicious time, and leave enough to make the mahogany sword, and only take out a little.

Although I lost a piece of aniseed material that is as long as my middle finger and as wide as three fingers at the Zhanzhi Inn, I still have plenty left over, and making some small pieces is not a problem at all.

In this way, you can not only practice your skills, but also increase your own foundation.

The sun is rising.

Seeing Qiu Sheng entering Taoism at night, the literary scholar who once determined to work hard for change turned over and continued to sleep soundly, shouting:

Tingting...

Qiu Sheng is extremely diligent. Even if he is not injured and his magic power is not exhausted, he still absorbs the first ray of purple energy in the world.

This made Meng Fan ashamed.

He had also taken in the purple energy before.

The first time was because I had a late night fight with the coffin spirit and lost too much mana, and the evil energy entered my body. So I followed the method passed down by my master and took some medicine to make up for the loss.

Later it became random.

After all, purple energy is a holy product for healing, but it cannot increase the Taoism. Taking it when you are in excellent condition will stimulate the yang energy deep in the body and make your whole body feel warm.

If you want to extend your life by this, or make any other magical changes, you have to persist for 80 years to produce results that are visible to the naked eye of ordinary people.

"Morning brother."

Qiu Sheng felt his whole body relax, and he immediately had an urge——

Do a set of punches.

"Morning." Meng Fan responded with a smile.

Qiu Sheng's original destiny changed and he became a successful man early, which made his uncle feel happy.

good phenomenon!
There is a saying that Meng Fan has a high level of cultivation and wide knowledge, but he is not older than Qiu Sheng, so he is considered to be of the same age.

Therefore, he did not say anything too old-fashioned, such as:

Don't be in a hurry.

When I first entered Taoism, I practiced day and night, wishing I could separate myself.

"Morning Master."

"Good boy!"

Not long after, Uncle Jiu came out with a wash basin and looked at the energetic apprentice with a reserved smile on his face.

"Well……"

Wencai, who was lying on the bed, was disturbed by the news. He subconsciously covered his ears and let out a dissatisfied murmur, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Rice porridge, steamed buns, side dishes.

Halfway through the meal, Ah Wei rushed over.

It was such a long journey to the town next door, three days of stop-and-go driving, even if there were no thrilling changes, ordinary people would feel tired and sleep in the next day.

As a result, this boy came to visit with the freshest morning tea as usual.

"Sit down and eat together."

Uncle Jiu said warmly.

Ah Wei, who had already had breakfast, did not hesitate at all. He immediately sat down with a smile and handed Master a basket of shrimp dumplings first, followed by Meng Fan and Qiu Sheng.

"What about Wencai?"

"Where's the brat Meng Zhougong? Let's ignore him and continue eating."

It's not that Awei is scheming, but he is asking subconsciously. After all, Wencai made a public vow to change himself last night.

Who would have thought that the person who had sworn so much a dozen hours ago would slap him in the face so quickly?

As a result, Wen Cai, who didn't get up until after nine o'clock, saw the master's face gloomy and he hesitated to speak.

In a panic, he didn't bother to wash up and went to the chicken pen to feed the chickens first to avoid being scolded.

"Qiu Sheng practiced all night, and even did boxing after breakfast. He left Yizhuang not long ago to help his aunt in the store. Your senior brother Meng has been doing this for a long time. What about you?" "By the way, Ah Wei brings me morning tea every day. Come and say hello when you have time and see if there is anything in Yizhuang that needs help. I'm already patrolling the streets now."

The voice of preaching came.

In the chicken coop, Wen Cai sighed.

It seems that he is the only one left who is still degenerating, but change is not that easy. He has been lazy since he was a child.

Listening to the noise coming from the side, Meng Fan shook his head helplessly. Without opportunities, literary talents would have limited achievements in this life.

However, there is nothing to regret about this. If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?
"Uncle, is there any high-grade cinnabar in Yizhuang?"

"Have."

Uncle Jiu no longer cared about literary talents, turned around and went to the room to get his own collection.

Meng Fan said during dinner this morning that he would cut some materials and carve a few small pieces out of top-grade lightning-strike wood.

In this regard, Uncle Jiu will definitely not be stingy, and will do his best to provide various conveniences.

You can’t choose an auspicious day, but an auspicious time is no problem.

Now that we have entered early summer, although the sky is clear in the morning, there may be thunderstorms in the afternoon, and the sky will be full of sunshine in the evening.

According to Uncle Jiu's estimation, there will be a brief thunderstorm around eleven o'clock. Meng Fan also specifically sensed and confirmed that the thunder and water vapor in the east outside Renjia Town was stronger than before.

Thunder and lightning are formed by the aggregation of Yang energy between heaven and earth.

Peach wood, a tool to ward off evil spirits.

Therefore, the lightning strikes the wood until it reaches the sun.

After bathing and changing his clothes, Meng Fan, who changed into Taoist robes, set up the Dharma altar in the place where the thunder energy was the strongest in Renjia Town, prepared the formation flag, and used the canopy ruler as a guide to improve the quality of the Dharma artifacts as much as possible.

"Thunderbolt pattern on the wood is the best, followed by thunderwood heart without pattern."

Uncle Jiu brought the top-grade cinnabar over, and said with emotion: "Master Ren is also generous. The 500-year-old peach wood contains spiritual energy, which is rare in the first place, but it will be struck by thunder. It is hard to find in the world, and it is also the best thunder burnt pattern." …”

Naturally, good things must be handled with caution to avoid wasting natural resources. Meng Fan recited the four divine mantras of purifying the heart, purifying the mouth, purifying the body, and blessing incense in sequence.

The voice just fell.

There was a loud roar in the sky where dark clouds gathered above the head, and thunder came to the world.

"open!"

The canopy above the ruler bloomed with light.

The Qi of Zhiyang began to converge towards the Dharma altar.

Meng Fan first sealed the lightning strike wooden edict, then cut out the material, carved it, and applied cinnabar...

The scene is not as dangerous as in the novel, everything goes as it should.

Of course, the circle of heaven and earth was impossible, as it would take too much material. As time went by, four and a half palm-sized wooden plaques appeared, with the taboo of crape myrtle on one side and the true shape of the Five Mountains on the other.

Whether it is to protect yourself, cure evil, or even open an altar, it has miraculous effects.

In addition, a few extra small pieces of material were carved into three safety buckles.

A cross Bible:
Jiutian responded to the sound of Yuan thunder and universalized Tianzun.

One side of the Big Dipper:
The Lord brings happiness, wealth, happiness and longevity, seven liters, seven tops.

The wood chips that fell during the process were also collected in brocade bags to prevent them from being blown away by the wind.

After thanking Lei Zu with the tribute, Meng Fan put away the illuminated magic weapons one by one.

Uncle Jiu also came over to help organize the altar.

"Uncle, we're done."

"Four protective plaques, one for you, one for Wencai and Qiu Sheng, and one for Awei's safety buckle."

Listening to his nephew's arrangement, Uncle Jiu was very pleased and said, "I don't want the body shield anymore. It's too expensive. If you're interested, just give me a safety buckle."

Seeing that his uncle's face was full of seriousness rather than humility, Meng Fan agreed to the matter.

It just so happened that Uncle Simu also had a family member, so he treated it as a greeting gift.

(End of this chapter)

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