Modern Cultivation Record

Liu Yiqi's eyes turned straight and suggested: "Boss Donglai, why don't you ask some masters to do him at night? I will lead the team!"

"Fart, how many people do you want to die!" Qi Donglai cursed.

Liu Yiqi shrank his head and muttered, "Could it be possible that the guy can still beat ten?!"

Qi Donglai sneered: "That kid can't even clean up for a while, not to mention your trash."

Liu Yiqi was shocked: "Don't know the boss of Donglai, is that kid so good?!"

Qi Donglai snorted coldly and didn't reply to him. He also wanted face, he was a junior warrior who couldn't even deal with an intermediate warrior and spread jokes.

"At this moment, don't worry about it anyway. The **** Bian Qinian has a high-powered gun in his hand, which is difficult to deal with. Only wait for some more people to do the vote together." At this point, Qi Donglai could not help but curse: Damn, I can't swallow it alone this time, it's bad luck."

The group of people next to him all smiled reluctantly.

...

"Wang Lan, do you believe in God?"

Wang Lan thought she had heard it wrong, and looked at Wang Meng in surprise, feeling that Wang Meng at this moment had a mysterious smell.

At the same time, there was a little doubt in his eyes.

However, whether he was surprised or confused, he saw a scene that shocked him next.

The expression on Wang Meng's face was very calm. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand. This was just a trivial movement, but it brought an absolutely unusual scene.

At this moment, a faint blue light appeared on Wang Meng's hand, covering his palm, and also illuminating Wang Meng's face.

Wang Meng showed the light of divine power, and no longer concealed it.

"Wang Lan, do you think there is a **** in this world?"

Wang Meng asked again, but at this time his words were undoubtedly more convincing.

Wang Lan, who was packing his things, stopped, and his wide eyes showed his inner shock. He rubbed his eyes and looked at Wang Meng's hand again. A strange blue light was exuding there.

Fuck!

What the hell!

Wang Lan dared to swear that it was definitely the first time he saw a glowing palm, and it was still a strange blue light. It is said that a warrior who has reached a very high level of cultivation will cultivate internal energy with attributes, isn't it?

impossible!

All those who can cultivate the inner energy of the attribute are peerless martial artists, at least they are also the martial masters, how could Wang Meng be the martial king!

but……

At this moment, when Wang Lan was thinking in confusion, Wang Meng's arm shook, and the blue light on his palm disappeared.

"Brother Wang Meng, are you?" Wang Lan was full of doubts. Faintly revealed expectations. It was even more mixed with excitement that he didn't even know.

What does he mean. This question occupies Wang Lan's brain.

The answer Wang Meng gave him was as simple as he usually said: "This is the power of God."

"God?" Wang Lan's tone increased a few degrees unconsciously. It was filled with deep doubts and puzzles.

Later, Wang Lan found that Wang Meng had a mysterious smile on his face, which reminded him of the magic sticks of the past era mentioned in the book.

"Divine power. This power that belongs to the gods gives me great strength. When I bless the supernatural power, my power is comparable to a high-level warrior who has increased internal energy. This is also the secret of my natural divine power. "

Wang Meng's explanation not only did not relieve Wang Lan's doubts, but it aggravated his inner confusion.

This confusion lies in two points. One is that the blue light in Wang Meng's hand is really the divine power he said? It's still a kind of internal energy. The second point is, why does Wang Meng want to tell him his secret? Isn't he afraid that I will publicize this secret?

As if seeing Wang Lan’s confusion, Wang Meng continued to explain: “I want to lead you on the road of believing in gods, so I told you this secret. Believing in gods can get the power of gods, just like the great power I get. As for how much you get, it’s up to you to get that kind of magic."

Wang Lan's surprise was undisguised, the same. The expectation and excitement on his face are also obvious. As an intermediate-level warrior, he was also very ambitious, looking forward to one day breaking through the warrior, becoming a warrior, even a warrior, a warrior, but the reality has severely shattered his expectations. He has practiced for more than 30 years. It's just to cultivate to the level of an intermediate samurai, and at the most a senior samurai in his lifetime.

Wang Lan was not stupid enough to ask why at this time. He skipped the first link, fixed his eyes on Wang Meng, and asked directly: "What should I do?"

There is no lack of seriousness in Wang Lan's tone, and a little bit of tension.

Wang Meng still had a calm expression, but a smile emerged from the depths of the calm expression. He chose Wang Lan for no reason, but he saw that Wang Lan had a desire for powerful power in his heart. This was the original motivation and came from.

Yes, just ask for something, and the gods can satisfy him.

Moreover, this kind of powerful force is still under control, which is why Wang Meng is confident that he will not go wrong.

Next, in the expectation of Wang Lan's eyes, Wang Meng told the secret about the gods.

The seven symbols, and the mysterious picture.

"What you mean is that I need to visualize these seven symbols and the picture? What should I do?" Wang Lan had calmed down at this time, and began to think about this incredible thing Wang Meng said. Thinking in it.

After excluding all factors, Wang Lan suddenly found that even visualizing the seven symbols and pictures would not cause him more losses.

So, try it. Wang Lan said to herself in her heart.

Wang Meng, who was across from him, said again: "You don't have the original picture to visualize. I'm afraid you can't succeed. I need my help."

"Don't resist."

Wang Meng's words made Wang Lan's spirit tense instantly, his muscles trembled slightly, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Don't resist?

The ghost knows what you are going to do.

Do you want to believe him?

He seems to have no reason to harm me.

Even if I regret it, I won't be his opponent!

No matter how upset Wang Lan was or how his thoughts were rolling, Wang Meng took action. It was as simple and straightforward as before. In Wang Lan’s eyes, Wang Meng just stood simply and said nothing, but he knew Wang Meng must have taken action. .

Without moving, Wang Meng quickly visualized in his mind seven mysterious patterns on how to combine with the pictures, then communicated the mysterious patterns, and drew a magical force from them.

The method of drawing divine power was obtained after Wang Meng communicated and asked the mysterious pattern.

then. The scene that appeared was that Wang Lan saw a very thin blue light shining from the center of Wang Meng's forehead, which flashed and then entered the center of his forehead.

Wang Lan was shocked, thinking that Wang Meng was going to harm him, and couldn't help being shocked.

At this time, Wang Meng cried out and cut off the sound he was about to shout.

"Close your eyes and concentrate, visualize!"

Then, Wang Lan felt that there seemed to be one more thing in her mind. It was a pattern full of mystery and mystery. Exudes a faint blue light.

what is this?

"Like the mighty prison. The gods come, the **** of the square, the **** of heaven and earth, sweeping away the demons. The world is the world, the **** is in the heart, and the mind is spiritual, believes in the body and mind, and the power of the gods..." Into Wang Lan's ears.

The sound of the gods!

After hearing it again, Wang Lan will not forget it, and keep it in her mind.

Under Wang Meng's prompt, he also chanted: "As mighty as a prison. The gods descended, the gods of Fangzheng, the incarnation of heaven and earth..."

Faith in the gods, the **** of hope.

After a long time, Wang Lan felt a change. It was a wonderful experience.

A powerful force flowed out of the mysterious pattern and entered Wang Lan's body, followed by a message about the supernatural power.

Wang Lan's eyes lit up.

"Great power magic!" He whispered in his heart.

Following Wang Lan's low drink, his heart moved, and immediately, an incomparable force surged from the depths of his body and poured into all parts of his body.

As this power reached his whole body, Wang Lan felt that he had become extremely powerful, and his heart was full of strong confidence. At this time, he also seemed to have broken through the bottleneck of the original cultivation base, and instantly reached the level of a senior warrior.

Wang Lan waved a few fists and felt the tremendous power in his body. That was a very mysterious method. Wang Lan was sure that he had gained an incomparable power. From then on, he also had the fighting power of a senior warrior.

The excitement on Wang Lan's face could not be suppressed, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Allowing Wang Lan to vent his excitement, Wang Meng retreated quietly and stayed quietly by the side. At this time, he had more important things to do.

Just after he dragged a trace of divine power into Wang Lan's body, the mysterious pattern composed of seven symbols and pictures sent him a new message.

"The strength meets the requirements, and the speed magic is obtained."

A mysterious power poured into Wang Meng’s mind, and Wang Meng had a clear understanding in his heart. From then on, he had a second magic spell, the speed magic spell, which is the same as the great power magic spell. He can use it every time he uses it. One hour, and the great power magic and speed magic can be used at the same time.

Obtaining the second magical technique, Wang Meng's face showed a genuinely happy smile.

Not only was he acquired a new magic, but also because he confirmed his ideas and successfully developed a believer for the God of Hope, and this believer has a relationship with him.

Wang Meng looked at Wang Lan. At this moment, he was still excited and ecstatic, experimenting with the newly acquired power.

Wang Meng watched from the side and found that Wang Lan had also obtained the great power magic technique, but the duration of the great power magic technique on his body was obviously not that long, only about half an hour.

Of course, Wang Meng guessed that this phenomenon would change with Wang Lan's beliefs, because he had already discovered that the timing of his use of the Great Power Divine Art had begun to change.

For half an hour, no one was around to bother him, and Wang Lan vented his excitement for half an hour. When the divine effect disappeared, Wang Lan gradually recovered his calm and began to think about the meaning of everything that happened at the moment.

There is no doubt that some things have changed.

Wang Lan looked at Wang Meng, who had always been calm and calm, and seemed to have a lot to say.

For some reason, Wang Lan felt that Wang Meng at this moment became more and more mysterious.

Wang Meng stopped what he wanted to say, and said in a calm tone: "From now on, you and I are all believers in the God of Hope. I hope to get along well. I know you have many questions. I will tell you everything I know and let you as soon as possible. Adapt to the divine power."

Wang Lan nodded, everything was said.

Becoming a believer in the gods, Wang Lan already had a bit of trust in Wang Meng in her heart.

Speaking of the God of Hope, Wang Lan's face couldn't help being serious, showing a somewhat inexplicable color.

"First of all. It's about the great power divine art you acquired,..."

Wang Meng's explanation was very detailed, and he told Wang Lan most of the things he knew, so that he could adapt to the change of status as soon as possible.

For some reason, Wang Meng felt that Wang Lan was still different from him, at least he didn't see much change in Wang Lan, he was referring to a fundamental change.

Wang Meng thought it might be because Wang Lan was a believer he developed. At this time he thought of Liu Da, if he became a believer in the gods, would he also become similar to him.

He is looking forward to meeting Liu Da again.

Wang Meng told Wang Lan that the most important point was how to increase the power of the Juli Divine Art, that is, to be faithful to the God of Hope. This can get more divine power.

Wang Lan seemed to understand but not. But still nodded. Said that he would be religious.

Wang Meng knew that he was only helping Wang Lan to open a door to faith, and that true pious belief still needs to be realized by Wang Lan himself. This is also related to further development in the future.

"Well, let's stop here today. I think you must want to digest today's things well."

Take brisk steps. Wang Meng left calmly.

Seeing Wang Meng's leaving figure, Wang Lan's heart was up again, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

...

At present, the team of Shangdong Club has temporarily stopped and cannot move forward, because there are still a large number of ordinary people. Even if the current high-end combat power in the team is not weaker than Qi Donglai's robber team, it cannot leave all ordinary people behind. , Seemed helpless.

One day later.

This morning, Bian Qinian called a meeting of all the warriors.

Bian Qinian sat in the middle. Looking at the warriors present, there are 6 senior warriors, 45 intermediate warriors, and 32 junior warriors besides himself, plus the sophisticated weapons they possess. No longer afraid of the robbers outside.

"I believe you already know our current situation... What I want to say is that I plan to organize a sneak attack to completely drive out the robbers and warriors outside. I hope you can help. My plan is like this..."

Everyone was silent.

"You can put forward your opinions." Bian Qinian looked at everyone.

Bian Qinian looked at Wang Meng, "Brother Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Meng said calmly: "I will participate in this operation."

Bian Qinian showed a slight smile: "Thank you, Brother Wang." He looked at the others.

Many people also expressed their willingness to participate in the action.

"This action doesn't require too many people. Some people need guards..." After discussing the specific details, Bian Qinian said: "I will also participate in this action, and I will try to solve those people at once."

At night, a group of twenty people sneaked into the camp of the robbers.

Bian Qinian directly gave up on dealing with the Xiaoluo outside and directly carried out the beheading operation.

Wang Meng and Wang Lan sneaked into a secret place, and the two discussed in a low voice.

"Wang Meng, are you sure to deal with Qi Donglai?"

Wang Meng shook his head lightly and nodded again: "I can hold him, but I'm afraid it's hard to deal with him. There is little chance of defeating him."

Wang Lan had no doubt that what Wang Meng said had supernatural power, and anything could happen.

"Well, I will assist you in a while." Wang Lan said.

Wang Meng nodded.

Then the two moved in the direction of Qi Donglai after knocking out an intermediate warrior.

And Bian Qinian and others are also moving to Qi Donglai's residence.

However, the arrival of the crowd quickly caused a riot, and a fight broke out immediately, and Qi Donglai also appeared.

The subordinates reported that Bian Qinian had brought people in, and Qi Donglai couldn't help but become angry.

"I won't go looking for them, it's really unreasonable that they dare to kill them. Bian Qinian, your old boy is dead!" Qi Donglai was furious, with a cold face on his face, and rushed to everyone in Bian Qinian.

Qi Donglai walked like the wind and quickly entered the team, wounding several high-level warriors in a row.

"Hahahaha, a group of mobs want to deal with me, it is a delusion!" Qi Donglai laughed.

Suddenly, Qi Donglai felt a gust of wind blowing by him.

A figure flashed into his field of vision, and he was shocked inexplicably, that kid!

A palm slapped him on his chest, very fast, Qi Donglai was slapped with a palm before he could even defend.

Qi Donglai snorted, opened the door on his chest, stepped back a few steps, looked at the owner of the palm, and immediately opened his eyes. It really was that kid!

Qi Donglai was very angry. If he hadn't been behind the cultivation base, he would have been severely wounded with a palm just now. Now he was hit by a palm in the chest, and he was still very uncomfortable.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Qi Donglai's eyes were fierce, and his big hands grabbed Wang Meng.

Others were also surprised that Wang Meng actually hurt Qi Donglai.

When Wang Meng's figure moved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it turned into a weird shadow and flashed past, avoiding the big men from Qi Dong.

Qi Donglai was surprised, the speed was too fast, and he disappeared in no time. How could it be, when did he have such a fast speed.

At this time, Qi Donglai felt another palm stretched out towards him. He instinctively retreated and avoided, while turning around and hitting him.

Snapped!

Wang Meng's figure appeared, his figure shook, and he moved at high speed again, looking for a chance to attack Qi Donglai.

Qi Donglai had a feeling of power and nowhere to make him feel that his reaction could barely keep up with Wang Meng's speed and could barely block Wang Meng's attack, but he could not attack Wang Meng himself.

From time to time, Wang Lan would also join the attacking rhythm. Whenever Qi Donglai rushed towards Wang Lan and attacked him, at this time Wang Meng would relieve him and attack Qi Dong.

Wang Meng and Wang Lan restrained Qi Donglai, making him extremely angry, furious, red eyes, and wishing to tear everyone around him to pieces.