Fairy, please pay me back.

Chapter 12: The Twelve Heavenly Yun Dao (Small Climax) ([-])

Knowing that it was an illusion, Jian Fusheng still felt chills running down his spine when he looked at the murderous Jiang Youyue.

Is this still the respectful little girl in the mirror?

This is obviously a god of murder who will help people to be imprisoned if they disagree!

After hurriedly waving his hands, Jian Fusheng quickly explained:
"Junior... girl! What you said is wrong. Let me argue with you slowly... Ah, no, tell me!"

After a pause, Jian Fusheng asked:

"First of all, you were starving to death. Didn't our chicken steak save your life?"

Jiang Youyue was startled and nodded.

Jian Fusheng hurriedly answered:

"Isn't that right? Is your life more valuable, or your jade pendant?"

Jiang Youyue thought for a while and said hesitantly:

"That's true, but you can obviously tell the truth..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Fusheng hurriedly grabbed the advantage, and his words were fired like a machine gun:

"First of all, senior, you called me first and I was just following the trend. Secondly, you voluntarily gave us the jade pendant for a fair deal. Thirdly, I saved your life and the jade pendant only sold for two thousand. Fourthly, this little money is not enough to buy a gun. I also borrowed it from the Internet." Loan, so I have a clear conscience and you owe me six thousand, anyway, think carefully about whether you should pay back the money!"

Jiang Youyue felt dizzy after hearing this. She thought about it for a long time before murmuring:

"You...what you said seems to make sense. Let me go back and think about it first..."

After saying that, Jiang Youyue suddenly disappeared!
Jiang Youyue disappeared, the two big characters "ask the heart" above her head slowly disappeared, and Jian Fusheng had returned to reality.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Jian Fusheng was secretly proud.

Heart calamity?

That's it?

Piece of cake!
I am very talented, I can do it in minutes...

He raised his head and took a sneak peek. He saw a group of garbage in the hall still chasing Master Jing on the ceiling. Jian Fusheng did not get up immediately, but was thinking about a way to escape.

Now his whole body is full of strength, and the movement of his limbs is no longer hindered, but he still doesn't dare to get up to block bullets. After all, Master Jing has hinted that guns can hurt monks in the Linglong Realm. No matter how strong you are, you can't compare with the ninth level of Qi Refining...

The most important thing is that although Jian Fusheng has the skills to practice during the Qi refining period, he does not know how to attack and kill!
Only when he really touched the threshold of the Immortal Sect did he realize that self-cultivation and fighting were two completely different things...

At this moment, Jian Fusheng only knows one magic trick, which is Jiang Youyue's Lingxiu Shuiyuan Sword.

But he didn't quite understand it at the time, and Jiang Youyue's recording was on his phone, so he couldn't learn it now and sell it now!
Crack - Rumble!

While Jian Fusheng was thinking hard about how to escape, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded outside the window!

Oops, this heart tribulation has passed, is it time for the thunder tribulation to come?

In the hall, Brother Chun was standing on the ladder, reaching for the bronze mirror.

As soon as the thunder exploded, his feet slipped and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Ouch! My butt! It hurts me to death!"

Climbing up while holding his buttocks, Brother Chun's eyes turned red with anger. He took out his pistol, looked at the mirror and threatened:
"Broken mirror, if you don't get the fuck off, I'll shoot you to pieces!"

When Sister Lu heard this, she quickly hugged Brother Chun's waist and whispered:
"Brother Chun - you can't do it, that's a treasure!"

Brother Chun kicked Sister Lu away and cursed:
"Shut up, keep fooling around and stick your head in my ass!"

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into the small courtyard outside the hall!

A white light lit up in the courtyard, blinding people for a moment.

Brother Chun covered his eyes and cursed:

"Damn it, who cares about the property? Didn't we install a lightning rod? Hurry up and close the door!"

A boy ran to close the door and said angrily: "I am in charge of the property, this is a courtyard house, what kind of lightning rod do you need..."

As soon as the boy closed the door, lightning like water poured in through the crack in the door. The guy's hair stood on end instantly, and his clothes burst into flames, wrapping him and burning him into a pile of charcoal!
This scene frightened everyone in the room.

What the fuck is this thunder...

This is not killing people, this is cremation!
The thunder light gathered like water and condensed into a crackling thunder ball in mid-air. The people in the hall were so scared that they were scared to death and immediately shouted that the birds and beasts should scatter!

"Fuck!"

"Mom"

"Run now!"

"Brother Chun, I'm scared!"

"Fuck you, don't pull my belt!"

The people in the room pushed open the back door and fled out of the hall, and they were all gone in an instant!
The thunder ball did not chase the fleeing gang members. It circled in mid-air, found Jian Fusheng lying on the ground, and smashed him directly.

Jian Fusheng felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock. The hairs all over his body stood up. His clothes instantly burst into blue flames, and he was about to be burned to death...

At this moment, the word "Tao" suspended in the chaotic space in the dantian suddenly lit up!
As soon as the word Dao was illuminated, the lightning fire on Jian Fusheng's body was extinguished instantly. The lightning that penetrated his body seemed to have found a valve, and all penetrated into the chaotic space in his Dantian.

In an instant, there was lightning and thunder in the chaos, and the originally muddy world suddenly separated into layers!
"what--"

Jian Fu growled and got up from the ground!
"It's so comfortable!"

At this moment, he felt like he had a hot water bottle in his stomach, it was warm and warm, as if someone was massaging him inside...

I guess the gold medal technicians in the sauna shop only have this kind of technique!
By the time the lightning disappeared, the chaotic space in Dantian had changed its appearance.

The clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, and there is a vague prototype of something unprecedented!

Jian Fusheng stretched himself and was about to take the opportunity to leave when suddenly there was another thunder explosion outside the door.

Holy shit, it’s not over yet?

Before the thunder stopped, another bolt of lightning penetrated into the house and turned into a thunder ball.

Jian Fusheng looked at the thunder ball and felt something was wrong...

No, shouldn't this lightning run faster than thunder?
Could it be that this Tianlei is short-legged?
Jian Fusheng stretched out his hand to touch the thunder ball. Unexpectedly, the bronze mirror suddenly jumped down from the ceiling, and when it shined on the thunder ball, it sucked hard.

The thunder ball struggled twice and shrunk in size in an instant!
Jian Fusheng immediately quit and rushed to the side of the thunder ball. He opened the bronze mirror with his right hand and reached in with his left hand.

"Broken mirror, don't steal my thunder... Ouch!"

I had a headache, and four big words came to my mind:
"Half of the split!"

Jian Fu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed:
"Go away, I must be extraordinary today and successfully advance to the first level of Qi refining... Ouch! It hurts me to death! It hurts me to death! Mr. Jing, let's discuss it. How about I give you one thousandth!"

There are nine thunder tribulations in total, and everyone is fighting for each mirror. In the end, Jian Fusheng only sucked two-fifths of it, and most of it was taken away by Master Mirror...

Fortunately, Master Jing assured him that after this thunderstorm, he would become extraordinary, so Jian Fusheng calmed down a little.

As soon as the thunderstorm passed, the twelve dragons in Jian Fusheng's body all breathed out auspicious clouds, and his body also glowed with a layer of purple light!
This time not only was the stolen goods eliminated from the body, but his skin also turned white!

But what has changed the most is Jian Fusheng’s Dantian!
The space in Dantian is now divided into two parts: heaven and earth. The clouds in the sky are all dyed, and the ground is golden.

Between heaven and earth, there stands a giant arched door carved with dragons and phoenixes!

The two burgundy doors were tightly closed and covered with yellow paper strips with gold edges.

On each piece of yellow paper, there were several complicated symbols that were difficult to decipher. Jian Fusheng just glanced at them and felt dizzy, unable to take a closer look at them.

Looking inside the huge door that towered above the sky, Jian Fusheng looked at the yellow notes, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they seemed.

this thing...

It's a bit like a seal!

(End of this chapter)