This time when Zhu Lingwu came out of Tongshan County, although he didn't know that the pharmacist Meng would come to find him at first, he still prepared some self-defense power for himself.

Now Zhu Lingwu can only be glad that he has made preparations, otherwise he would be even more unsure in his heart. Although he doesn't know how powerful this trump card is, he has at least fought for it.

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According to Zhu Lingwu's experiment, although the current can be controlled by him in his hands, as long as the current is exposed to the air, the current will act with the micro charges in the air at every moment and will be gradually consumed.

If the current is raised in your body, although the area where the current is located will be damaged, it will be slowly absorbed by his body, and the current can be stored for longer.

Now, the arc hidden in Zhu Lingwu's left palm can be stored for about three days. Of course, the weaker it becomes when it reaches the back.

So Zhu Lingwu specially brought seven or eight bahts of Baghdad batteries to replenish the electric arc of the palm at any time. Although the current in the Baghdad battery cannot be stored for too long, the Baghdad battery can replace the sour juice at any time to create the current, so that the arc of Zhu Lingwu's palm can exist for a longer time.

In addition, when necessary, these seven or eight bas of Baghdad batteries can also be Zhu Lingwu's last support. Unfortunately, the current stored in these Baghdad batteries is not powerful enough, so it is barely used.

Fortunately, the pharmacist Meng seems to be unable to wait for a day now, so he will come to find Zhu Lingwu tonight. Then the high-voltage arc condensed in Zhu Lingwu's hand should be Zhu Lingwu's trump card to protect his life.

Lying on the bed, Zhu Lingwu secretly continued to absorb current from the Baghdad battery under the bed, and then compressed the current, increasing the voltage of the arc in the palm of his left hand.

Since you have to face the challenges, Zhu Lingwu will naturally not continue to keep those Baghdad batteries. It is better to keep them into your own trump card.

Of course, this trump card also made Zhu Lingwu's left palm slightly tingling. Although his body was no longer afraid of the stimulation of the electric current, it was still a bit limit after all. The arc he condensed now seemed to have exceeded his body's tolerance.

Suddenly, Zhu Lingwu felt aroused in his heart and sighed inwardly, "What should be come, it's still here! So that's how he came in, damn, why didn't I expect that he was still not familiar with the magic of this world!"

Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts had completely monitored the room. At this moment, he suddenly felt that a special fluctuation seemed to occur on the ground in his room, and then a figure came up from the ground.

When the man half of his body entered the room, four spells flew out of his sleeves, flashing with a yellowish light, and they pressed against the four walls of the room.

Zhu Lingwu obviously felt that the air in the whole room seemed to solidify for a moment. This guy should have used a talisman to restrict this room.

This is the method of Qi Refiner!

Liu Ping never thought that others would get into his room from the underground. No matter how much he protects him, how could he keep it underground?

Now it seems that even if something happened here, people outside may not be able to hear it even next door.

Zhu Lingwu sighed secretly in his heart. Now he can only rely on himself, or add a little white fox, but what can it help him?

The man who came up from the ground hid his hands in his sleeves, tilted his head and looked at Zhu Lingwu, who was still sleeping on the couch, and suddenly laughed strangely.

I don’t know if I was mocking Zhu Lingwu for pretending to be asleep or deliberately waking Zhu Lingwu up.

"Who? Who is here! Come, come! Master Liu, Chu Yang!"

Zhu Lingwu deliberately pretended to wake up and started shouting, but the result was as he guessed, and there was no movement around him. Liu Ping next door probably couldn't notice the strangeness here.

Even Chuyang, Xiayang and Qiuyang in the main room outside the main room could not hear any sound.

"Okay, okay, stop pretending! Friends Daoist's good luck, having such a good body and having such a good birth, I really envy people! However, fellow Taoist is not afraid of entering the Zhu family's ancestral land and being discovered by the old monsters in the foundation-building stage of Zhu family!"

This person who came up from the ground was naturally the pharmacist. At this moment, he changed his respectful appearance he had always shown before and looked at Zhu Lingwu who was acting on the couch and said in a strange voice.

"You, what do you mean? Meng Yaoji, you are so bold! You dare to break into my inner room at night! Come on, come on!"

Zhu Lingwu just pretended not to know anything, then stood up from the couch, pointed at the pharmacist Meng and continued to shout.

"Fellow Taoist, it's boring to do this! I have seen through your secret. Fellow Taoist destroyed me, an impermanent devil, and I am still pretending to be stupid here! However, fellow Taoist must have just taken this body, and his cultivation has not been restored much! In addition, this body is just a lower-grade bloodline. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk oh, fellow Taoist, it may be difficult to restore cultivation in this life! Fellow Taoist, can there be other means to change the bloodline qualifications?"

Seeing that Zhu Lingwu refused to admit it, the pharmacist Meng couldn't help but look ugly, and soon the words were a little threatened.

"Meng Yaoshi, you, are you a Qi Refiner? How is that possible? You are just a commoner. How can you refine Qi? Who are you? Don't think I'm easy to bully. If you dare to do anything randomly, I will slap you with one palm!"

Zhu Lingwu pretended to have just recognized the pharmacist Meng as a Qi Refiner. In fact, Zhu Lingwu was going to ask this question. Even if the other party was taking over the body, but with a commoner's body and without innate spiritual power, how could he cultivate qi and immortality? Unless he was originally a child of a gentry.

"Hmph, fellow Taoist can really act! Who said that I am a commoner? I am not a person in the world! Okay, okay, fellow Taoist should also know that today's affairs cannot be fooled so easily! Well, I actually have nothing to celebrate with fellow Taoist. We originally did our own things and did not interfere with each other. However, who asked fellow Taoist to help build the battery-gathering magic weapon?"

When Meng Yaoshi said this, he looked at Zhu Lingwu and suddenly laughed again, "Fellow Taoist, it seems that the original origin of fellow Taoist is really not simple. He actually thought of such a way to practice acquired martial arts. He wanted to use such means to re-enter the Immortal Sect! It seems that fellow Taoist has no other way, but it's a pity, but I met me!"
Chapter completed!