Chapter 1227 The Original Person of Thunder

After Feng Jun and Kong Ziyi came back, they indeed went to load crude oil.

His storage bag had to be filled three times with the small 800,000 tons of crude oil on the Earth plane, but fortunately, the crude oil in one warehouse was enough.

The last time he loaded crude oil was four or five days ago. During this period, he also walked around a lot and was not worried about others becoming suspicious.

After loading the crude oil, it was natural to let go and quietly charge some energy points into the stone ring. After all, it would take a lot of energy to transport so much crude oil.

Because he was worried that Sumiao or Bu Shengzhen might find him nearby, he was very careful when operating these.

The small courtyard was being put away and released by him from time to time. The spirit gathering array was not stable enough, but it was enough for Jing Qingyang and Chen Junwei to practice. For him, the spiritual energy was a bit thin. Feng Jun simply took out the large night vision device he had just captured. Think in the mirror.

He had also bought high-power night vision goggles online before, but there was no way to compare them to the one he seized.

Maybe...it's the legendary military supplies?

When it got dark, Du Wentian also arrived, also with the purpose of using the spirit gathering array.

But not long after he arrived, Feng Jun was shocked to find that Kong Ziyi had actually gone out?

The large night vision goggles came in handy immediately. However, it is very regrettable that as the magnification is higher, the difficulty of use increases greatly. After all, any movement can cause an error of several miles, and Kong Ziyi flies very well. quick.

Feng Jun quickly lost track of the person, but he could still tell that she was at least dozens of miles away.

Feng Jun was no longer afraid of such a long distance, so he entered the defensive formation and then exited his own plane.

This is also his recent research experience. The defensive array can not only defend against physical and magical attacks, but also defend against spiritual prying eyes - after all, the defensive array can prevent spiritual attacks, and it is normal to prevent prying eyes.

The defensive array in the small courtyard can only withstand a few attacks from high-level Chuchen. It should not be able to prevent the spiritual attack from Jindan. But if you want to spy, you have to be more reserved, right?

If you use the intensity of the attack to spy and the defense array collapses as a result - can this still be called spying?

Feng Jun estimated that if it was Nascent Soul's spiritual consciousness, it would be possible to sneak into this defensive formation silently and spy. After all, once you reach that state, your understanding of the rules of heaven will be different, but the golden elixir... is probably not enough.

Arriving on the earth plane, Feng Jun handed over the storage bag again and watched Zhang Caixin continue to pour crude oil.

Zhang Caixin took the storage bag, glanced at it with his consciousness, and glared at him fiercely, "You were so ruthless in hiding it from me!"

She had just finished filling the crude oil and confirmed that the storage bag was empty. However, the man took out his mobile phone and swiped it twice. It was useless for two seconds, and the storage bag was full - this was definitely what she had guessed. Possibility: You can enter another dimension!

In fact, she had asked her sister in a roundabout way many times. Although Sister Hong was vague, she knew it well.

But now that this guy showed this skill in front of her, she was still a little unhappy - it was agreed that I would be Luo Hua's second person?

Feng Jun coughed lightly, "There are some things you know too early, which will be of no benefit to your cultivation."

Zhang Caixin poured crude oil into the oil and said angrily, "It's not good if I know too early, so others can know? In the end, you don't take me seriously."

Feng Jun had already destroyed the surveillance and bugging devices of the two oil tankers, so he had time to chat with her, "I'm really not looking down on you. Let me ask you...how do you feel about my cultivation? Obtain some resources from other planes..."

"Strictly speaking, this is a plane where there are golden elixirs and even Yuanying. Will it be easy for me to obtain these resources?"

"You know, I'm not a monk from that plane... You also know that when I was working at your sister's place, and thinking about the housing prices in Zhengyang City, I felt desperate. So, what can I do there? The harvest is really difficult.”

Zhang Caixin was silent. Of course she could understand his difficulty - because she didn't know what a perverted golden finger this guy had.

In fact, Feng Jun believes that even if he had a cheating device, it would be quite difficult to develop like that in the mobile phone plane. If he had another master who didn't know how to be careful, or who was prone to drifting, he would have been in trouble long ago.

Zhang Caixin sighed after a long time, "I know it's not easy for you, but I can help you. It's really hard to work alone, so why don't you take me with you?"

"People will die," Feng Jun coughed dryly, "I said Caixin, I don't mind you going to practice, but the risk is really too high... That's not playing games, but people will really die. Since I did it to you Master, I must try to help you reduce some risks."

Zhang Caixin rolled her eyes at him, "You are not my master, you are my man!"

"Don't be so vulgar," Feng Jun laughed dryly, "At most, it's a teacher-student relationship... The tanker seems to be full."

The first tanker was filled, and Zhang Caixin went to the second tanker and continued filling.

The monitors in the sea view room began to whisper again, "Isn't that wrong? Are we changing ships now?"

"It's time to change it. Didn't you notice that the waterline of the tanker has obviously sunk a lot."

Although it is thirty kilometers away, with more than 300,000 tons of crude oil poured into it, the waterline has sunk - needless to say.

"No way, in such a short period of time, such a large tanker was filled with water?"

"It's almost full. You can tell by looking at the waterline. I'm curious...how did it get transferred to another ship?"

"People can stop in the air, so don't ask this question. The key is how it was filled up so quickly. I'm a little doubtful. Can they communicate with a dimensional space?"

"So you also read Qidian novels? I personally think that there is something wrong with the theory of dimensional space. I am more inclined to think that maybe they have an oversized storage bag... This reasoning is easy to establish."

"Isn't there anyone who wants to send a boat over and find out what's going on?"

"If you don't want to die, just go. If they kill you, you don't have to bury your body... Storage bag or dimensional space, where do you want to go?"

Soon, the second oil tanker was also filled, and the two arrived at the third oil tanker. It happened that there was not much crude oil left in the storage bag. After a few "dun, dun, dun," Zhang Caixin put the storage bag in Passed it to Feng Jun.

Seeing him take out his mobile phone, she hesitated for a moment, then asked aloud, "Can you take me there now?"

"It will kill people," Feng Jun replied calmly while poking at the phone screen.

After arriving at the mobile phone plane, he calmed down and played with high-power night vision binoculars for a while. Seeing that the spirit gathering array was gradually becoming stable, he also went in to practice.

Once he started practicing, time passed very quickly. He could only wake up because Chen Junwei kept calling him not far away.

The two disciples of the Taiqing Sect finally returned from Thunder Plains!

There were two of them when they left, but there were four of them when they came back. In addition to the two of them, there was Guo Xiaosong, a Lei Xiu who had emerged from the eighth level of the world, and Meng Xinghun, a fifteen-year-old boy.

At this moment, these four people, as well as Kong Ziyi and An Yuhong, were standing outside his small courtyard.

Feng Jun frowned and thought for a moment, then took out his phone and checked the time.

It is a luxury and impossible to expect that the time of the mobile phone plane and the earth plane will be synchronized. However, Feng Jun calculated and knew the time of his cultivation. He frowned, "I have practiced for three years... How many days?"

"Well," Chen Junwei nodded and answered honestly, "They came back yesterday, but they knew that you were practicing, so they left after asking. They came again today and heard that you were not in retreat, so they asked me to inform you. .”

If you want to upgrade your retreat, you can choose to walk in a small courtyard... It's not impossible, but it's a bit dangerous to retreat in the wild. At least two guardians must be present.

The safest thing is to stay in Fangshi. Even if you don't enter the cave, find an open space in Fangshi, and then use the small courtyard to retreat, the safety will be greatly improved.

After all, there are really too few people like the three brothers of the Lu family. In Fang City, most of them either can't afford to cause trouble or are unwilling to cause trouble. Safety is absolutely guaranteed, which is at least equivalent to that of the Chinese Imperial Capital at four o'clock in the morning or Magic City.

——Los Angeles at four in the morning? Needless to say, only idiots would go out and take a look at the window.

Now that Feng Jun had come out of his cultivation state, he walked to the door and opened the courtyard door, "Sorry, I've been practicing."

As he spoke, he looked suspiciously at Guo Xiaosong - this was the Lei Xiu with the highest level of cultivation he had ever come into contact with.

Guo Xiaosong was fat and even a little obese. He cupped his hands towards Feng Jun and said with a smile, "I've met Master Feng. I heard Fellow Daoist Luo say you once or twice. It's a pity that I wasn't here when you went to Thunder Plains. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net He is indeed a hero of the moment."

"Master Guo is ridiculous," Feng Jun also smiled, "I am addicted to cultivation and have neglected all fellow Taoists. I will put wine in the small courtyard today to express my apology. You will not go home until you are drunk."

It’s said that you won’t come home until you’re drunk, but who needs this little wine? Moreover, the wine that Feng Jun took out was just ordinary spiritual wine, not even "seven points into a dream", let alone a lovesick dream.

After all, it was a haphazardly put together table. Halfway through the drinks, everyone said almost everything they needed to say while maintaining the atmosphere.

Tang Shixun is worthy of being a master of Chuchen who is more than 200 years old. He has been stuck on the ninth level of Chuchen for more than 80 years. During this period of time, he completed many tasks in the sect and met a large number of cultivators outside the sect. Guo Xiaosong is one of them.

Tang Shixun went to Thunder Plains and went directly to Guo Xiaosong, saying that I want Lei Xiu Kung Fu, the more the better - this is my only hope to hold the elixir, brother, what do you say?

What can Guo Xiaosong say? I definitely asked for him, so I found out a lot about Lei Xiu Kung Fu.

Lei Xiu's skills are not very valued in this plane. Firstly, there are too few Lei Xiu, and secondly, Lei Xiu is too dangerous - a thunder struck down, and no one is there anymore, what else can you say? Lei Xiu?

After all, Lei Xiu is on the decline. If Lei Xiu is the mainstream, everyone will naturally wonder, how can we avoid being struck by lightning?

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