Under one person: Do you really think it is difficult to become a teacher?

Chapter 240 Brother's Stove Broken, Broken Heart QAQ
The white rain and mist is a mantra for purifying the mind.

I have to say that this kind of talisman is really easy to use.

Especially in the interior scenes, the effect seems to be more exaggerated than outside.

The blue-haired youth who had changed his name to Yuan Shangnian was in a trance immediately after being drenched by the rain and mist of the Purifying Mantra.

With a plop, he fell to his knees, then crawled over, wailing and hugging two piles of bones.

Its sound is pathetic!

Zhuge Qing couldn't stand it anymore.

"Lin Lan, this is a bit too miserable."

"He who hears it tears, and the listener is sad."

"I kind of feel the same way."

Lin Lan glanced at him and said with a smile, "The fairy goddess is just a red skeleton."

"If you see through it, let go of Miss Fu Rong as soon as possible."

Zhuge Qing glanced at him sideways: "Why don't you say Lu Linglong?"

"Among us, the most nourishing life is you!"

"Accompanied by beautiful women every day, traveling everywhere outside."

"It's okay to make trouble"

"I suspect that I was stimulated by you."

"I just went to confess to Fu Rong."

Elder Bi next to him was a little anxious, why are these two still chatting?

It's not over here!
He leaned over and said, "Little Heavenly Master, what do we need to do in the future?"

Lin Lan smiled and said: "It's almost done, waiting will let Lao Qing and the boy fight again and it's over."

Zhuge Qing was stunned, "Why should I fight with him?"

Lin Lan said, "Try your method too."

"Two-pronged approach, wouldn't it be safer!"

Zhuge Qing said: "I won't fight! Just cure it."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the blue-haired boy Yuan Shangnian get up from the ground with an "ow".

With a "bass", he raised the big knife in his hand.

He shouted: "I don't believe it! It's all an illusion!"

"You must be members of the Xiyuan Fantasy Clan!"

"You want to lie to me? It's not that easy!"

"I'll chop you all into ashes right now!"

As he said that, the big knife in his hand slashed at Zhuge Qing!
Zhuge Qing was speechless - I didn't say a word or do a thing just now, why did you kill me!

Why not kill Lin Lan!It's that guy who has a pink skull and a witch.

You should kill him.

Zhuge Qing fought with the blue-haired boy with a depressed face.

Lin Lan squinted to observe.

The little fur ball is released and hovers in the interior scene.

He didn't come here this time purely to treat illnesses and save lives, the key is to experience the self-cultivation furnace carefully.

The opportunity cannot be wasted.

At this time, Ma Xianhong outside the self-cultivation stove looked at the stove with black lines on his face.

The middle-aged woman next to him worried: "My son will be fine."

At this time, the self-cultivation furnace was shaking violently, and a hatch fell off.

Every gap and observation window is emitting faint blue light.

And the light became stronger and stronger, and finally reached the point of dazzling.

It made people suspect that this self-cultivation furnace was about to explode.

Ma Xianhong stared.

"How could this be?"

"It's the first time that the self-cultivation furnace has such a reaction!"

"Could it be that their qi caused the components to overload and cause the vibration?"

"No! The response of these parts is...not right."

At this time, the self-cultivation furnace made a "cuckoo~" sound.

Like a kettle boiling water.

Ma Xianhong hurriedly opened a hidden secret door and looked at the core energy block inside.

"Could it be that……"

He was thoughtful, "I don't know how long this stove can last..."

Inside the Slim Furnace.

The battle between the blue-haired boy and Zhuge Qing has reached a critical moment.

"Jiu Xi, Zi Ling, don't leave me alone!" the blue-haired boy yelled sadly.

Opposite him stood an otaku who was exactly like him.

Wears glasses, a very ill-fitting t-shirt and baggy pants.

This is exactly what Zhuge Qing transformed.

"Watch my kick shatter your world."

"Strong? I don't think so."

"Because I don't feel the slightest reason from this blow."

The blue-haired boy roared angrily, "Truth? It's bullshit again."

"As long as you can experience the feelings of the strong, what if you don't reason?"

The otaku transformed by Zhuge Qing pushed his glasses: "The problem is that the strong are all reasonable."

"Tell me that the current Shangxian who moves and cuts the sky is compared with that nerd who studies hard all night."

"Which is stronger? Which is more real?"

The blue-haired boy visibly broke down.

He covered his head with his hands, trembling uncontrollably.

"Stop it, please stop it!"

"I'd rather think of them as Pink Skulls!"

"The world of mortals is like a dream, everything is false!"

Zhuge Qing: "..."

It's over, it's useless to spend so much effort!

And outside the self-cultivation furnace.

Looking at the furnace body that vibrated more and more violently.

The middle-aged woman looked anxious: "Master Ma, I, why do I feel that something is wrong."

Ma Xianhong's face turned red and black, which seemed to contain some kind of fanaticism.

"It can't be done, there is no way, the stove must be stopped."

His hand just reached into the furnace, ready to remove the core drive energy block of the self-cultivation furnace.

At this time, only the loud noise of "Boom Boom ~" was heard.

Numerous fine cracks appeared on the body of the self-cultivation furnace.

Then it began to fall apart and collapse like building blocks.

A scorched young man lowered his head and came out of it in a slumped manner.

The middle-aged woman hurried over.

"Son, how are you?"

The otaku fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.

"Mom, I see it, this world is illusory, everything is fake, everything is fantasy."

The middle-aged woman hugged her son, "Son, are you okay?"

Lin Lan and Zhuge Qing walked out.

"It's okay, it's a good thing if you look at it." Lin Lan said.

"Shouldn't go in again in the future, Dache Dawu..."

Zhuge Qing pouted beside him: "The real world is too hard, it's a good thing to see through it."

"By the way, my favorite is unlimited streaming."

Thank you, middle-aged women.

"Thank you Tianshi Lin, we will go to Longhu Mountain to offer incense later."

"Do rituals for 49 days for seven or seven days."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Welcome, but I may have to travel for a while before I can go back."

"You might as well go first."

Look at the back of the mother and child.

Lin Lan just turned around and took a look at the self-cultivation furnace that had become a pile of scrap iron.

"Uh... well, old horse, your stove is not very strong."

Lin Lan gained a lot in the self-cultivation furnace this time.

Through the observation of the little hairball, he faintly felt that he had figured out a key issue.

The only regret is that the stove is ruined.

This guy surnamed Ma won't let him pay, will he?

Ma Xianhong looked at Lin Lan with bright eyes.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all."

"And the stove is ruined!"

Lin Lan was taken aback, I'll go, this Village Chief Ma won't lose his mind and go crazy, right?

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Ma Xianhong's eyes.

"Old horse, are you all right?"

Ma Xianhong laughed and waved, and a group of "Ruhua" rushed in from the door.

Lin Lan took a deep breath.

Let me go, Lao Ma plans to use so many women to deal with me?

Too much face, right?

(End of this chapter)