Chapter 1113 Thunder Tribulation Old Fairy
If you ask Duan Xiaohong, she will definitely take the opportunity to brag and talk some useless nonsense. Cai Gen thinks it is better to ask Xiaohong Tmall.
With just one look, Xiao Tmall understood it.
"Master, listen to what you just said, the two people you were giving New Year greetings were struck by lightning?"
"Probably, it was the time you were beaten like a volleyball last time.
The thunder that Huang Ping and the others caused struck Mukinnara, but I used the Buddha's light to resist it in the end. The thunder spread to the ground and affected them. ”
Playing volleyball?
Why do we have to mention this matter?
Besides, I’m not the only one being beaten like a volleyball, right?
Xiao Tmall skipped this part that he didn’t want to recall and continued.
"That's right, after the thunder strikes, you are no longer just an old immortal."
Erzhuzi was very curious after hearing this. He was curious about anything related to Duan Xiaohong.
"What kind of old immortal is that?"
Xiao Tmall followed Duan Xiaohong's example and looked at the dark night sky at an angle of 45 degrees, as well as the stars.
"That's the old fairy who suffered a thunderstorm."
Isn’t that still an old immortal?
Can you die if you don’t talk nonsense?
Cai Gen never got used to this kind of situation, so he whipped Xiao Tmall's fat ass.
"If you want to speak human words, speak human words well."
Xiao Tianmao felt really miserable, but he didn't dare to say it yet.
Obviously speaking human words is a very high requirement for a cat, but to ask him to speak well is beyond the reach of a strong cat.
He still wanted to make a fool of himself, but Naqi beside him couldn't get out.
"Beat him to death, Cai Gen. Beat him to death for me. This bitch deserves a beating.
Hey, hey, I haven't said anything useful for a long time, I'm so anxious.
How can it be so complicated? Isn't it just about overcoming the thunder tribulation?
When I was alive, I used thunder from the sky as a bath.
Even if it rains and no lightning strikes me, I am still not clean and feel uncomfortable all over. ”
One sentence exposed Na Qi's bad habit of not taking a shower unless it rained. Cai Gen didn't dare to interrupt him even if he thought about it.
In fact, Cai Gen thought of a deeper meaning. Naqi is so hated by people. Every time it rains, lightning strikes him. Is he a lightning rod?
"Looking at the master Xiaohong invited during that paragraph, he should be a master who practices like Snake Mang. After receiving the thunder from the sky, he took a big step towards returning to his ancestors, so he is a little bit more powerful than the ordinary ones."
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Atavism?
Who is Snake Mang's ancestor?
Cai Gen still knows this, so he must 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.
"It's a pity that they suffered the thunder a little too early and wasted a great opportunity."
There was no need for Cai Gen to ask, Erzhuzi asked first, and he still asked the question into the headlights of the pickup truck, not afraid of the glare.
"Why is it early? What's the principle? Wait for me to take a notebook and write it down."
Being taken seriously made Na Qi very satisfied. What made him even more satisfied was that Xiao Tmall was deprived of his right to speak. "The ancestors are all from the same root, but the branches are complicated and there are too many generations, and the bloodline is getting thinner and thinner.
The journey of cultivation, to put it bluntly, is another way of saying evolution, purifying one's bloodline and getting closer to the origin of the species. The closer to the origin, the purer the bloodline and the stronger the ability.
However, evolution has bottlenecks, and it is impossible to be smooth sailing. Overcoming the thunder tribulation is the best way to break the bottleneck, but the risk is very high. If you don't succeed, you will be in trouble. It feels a bit all-or-nothing.
In fact, there are other ways, but they are not as cheap as Tianlei.
This Snake Mang clan traces its roots back to dragons.
If the two of them reach a certain level of cultivation, they will survive for 18,000 years.
When the evolution reaches a bottleneck, it is possible to break the bottleneck by Tianlei and become a dragon.
Unfortunately, their training years were too short. After experiencing the thunder, the bottleneck was broken, but their evolution was not complete enough and their bloodline was not pure enough, so there was no problem in improving their strength, but it was too early to transform into a dragon. ”
Cai Gen listened with great interest. He had never heard Na Qi speak in such an organized manner. He also presented facts, reasoned, gave examples, explained the profound things in a simple way, and was easy to understand. It seemed that Na Qi also had an unknown side, and it just needed an opportunity to show it. That’s all.
Cai Gen kept this in mind and would definitely let Na Qi perform well if he had the opportunity.
It's just that what Na Qi said was a little one-sided, and only Cai Gen understood the specific difficulties.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and the difficulty of cultivation is infinitely higher. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as Ten Thousand Immortals Brewing. It's not that they don't work hard, and it's not a problem with the temperature. The main reason is that the objective conditions are too bad.
Thinking of the Ten Thousand Immortals Brewing, Cai Gen shut his mouth tightly. He felt so panicked. Fortunately, Naqi didn't know that Tong Aiguo had drank the Ten Thousand Immortals Brewing before him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to act like a donkey.
How could no one except Erzhuzi and Cai Gen know what Naqi 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 the alternative practice method of ancestor worship.
What surprised Tong Aiguo was that he could meet such a special Chuma Immortal today. He invited the old Lei Jie Immortal to come out. It was a rare encounter in a hundred years.
The ancestor gods invited by my shamanism have not experienced thunder tribulations. They rely on the ancestor skins one by one to achieve the evolution and emotional maintenance of the bloodline. This is obviously different from the way to survive thunder tribulations. Which one Which one is good or bad, I can't tell clearly.
What we can see in front of us is that the Thunder Tribulation is more powerful. The big black tiger god was smashed on the chin, the mask was broken, and there was a huge tiger head with blood all over his face. It was really embarrassing.
Mr. Long in the car saw He Naizi being pulled into the mountain wall, and his worries were slightly relieved. It seemed that Cai Gen and his group were indeed reliable, and He Naizi, who was so fierce, was not effective. We would really have to fight with Cai Gen in the future. How close.
Thinking about it on the other hand, I might as well forget it. After what happened today, it would be better and safer to have no contact with Cai Gen in the future.
Just when he thought of this, Master Long heard He Naizi's voice coming from the mountain wall.
"No, even if you fight, you will enjoy it.
Can you let my little dragon go free first?
Otherwise, I won’t be able to use my fists and kicks with all my strength. If you hold hostages against me, you won’t show your face even if you win, right?
As long as he wanted to save face, he would let Xiao Longlong go.
Forcing me to surrender is not like the legendary Changbai Trine. ”
Um?
After being beaten like this, are you still thinking about Master Long?
Cai Gen looked at Mr. Long who had a complicated expression in the car, and kept wondering what on earth this kid had done to make him so important to He Naizi?
Duan Xiaohong was a little proud at first, but after hearing what He Naizi said, her face turned ugly.
It directly brought out Chang Wufu's emotions, let alone Mang Qingshan.
I thought I had defeated the shamanistic nature god in an upright manner, but it turned out that I had a hostage.
I was in a hurry just now, and I didn’t know the cause and effect. The win was indeed not pretty, and a bit embarrassing.
(End of chapter)