novelhk Chapter 125 Cultivation Technique
Chapter 125 Cultivation Technique
Ye Fan then slapped his forehead: "Wait, you almost got me hooked. Wang Teng, why don't you reconsider?"
Wang Teng counted on his fingers as he explained to Ye Fan: "Old Fan, look, although our team has a lot of people, they're all top-tier. Five of them have acquired the divine sparks of a main god, and they have a very high probability of breaking through to the main god realm in the future. Furthermore, during this period, our team leader and the others who absorbed the divine sparks won't go out to participate in missions; the rest of us can participate in missions."
"This……"
Seeing that Ye Fan was somewhat tempted, Wang Teng added fuel to the fire: "Old Fan, look at our missions all over the country. What if, by some chance, we run into Laozi one day? I can ask him for a few pills. Wouldn't that be enough to save your goddess? Then, the two of you can fly away together, entwined and inseparable, into the grass... ah, I mean, into the mortal world to be together forever!"
"make a deal!"
Seeing Ye Fan readily agree, Wang Teng tentatively asked, "What if others have objections?"
"If they have any complaints, let them come to me. As long as they are powerful enough, I can make an exception for them!"
"Old Fan, has anyone ever told you that you're a real dog?!"
Ye Fan looked at Wang Teng with a dark face: "If there's nothing else, you can get lost. I'll give you the documents and medals later."
Wang Teng smiled mysteriously, took out the Devouring Demon Jar and said to Ye Fan, "Alright, before I leave, I'll give you a big treasure, don't blink!"
When Ye Fan saw Wang Teng take out the Devouring Demon Jar again, his face darkened.
"Wang Teng, are you a sore loser?!"
A flash of dark light struck Ye Fan directly.
Ye Fan's face turned pale, and then he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, his voice trembling as he said, "Wang Teng, is what you sent me true..."
Wang Teng said with a pained expression, "Old Fan, let me tell you, I've really lost out. If you don't give me ten or eight gods after you become a god, this isn't over!"
"Stop talking nonsense, Wang Teng, is this thing real or fake?"
Looking at Ye Fan's wide-eyed expression, Wang Teng nodded: "Of course it's true. The reason why the five of you haven't become gods is simply because your bodies are too fragile and can't withstand the danger of the Dao Transformation. No, except for Guan Zai, he doesn't even have a body. My Star Body Refining Technique can guide the power of stars into your bodies through spiritual power, thereby enhancing your physical qualities and enabling your bodies to contain the laws."
Seeing that Wang Teng had solved a problem that had plagued humanity for countless years with such ease, Ye Fan's face showed a hint of bewilderment.
"Can one become a god simply by strengthening their physical body?"
Looking at Ye Fan's expression, Wang Teng explained in detail: "First of all, you need to know that the Dao Transformation is when your physical body can no longer bear the laws, and your body will naturally decay. For example, if the laws are like magma, directly poured into your body, you definitely couldn't withstand it and would turn into dust. But if your body were zircon, then it could withstand the laws!"
Wang Teng seemed to have an idea and continued, "The enemy is very powerful. To prevent them from discovering my cultivation technique, I used a treasure to place a restriction on you. You can only cultivate it yourself; you cannot pass it on to anyone else. Even if they use soul searching, they won't know about this technique. Afterward, I'll go find Master Fu and the socially awkward Zhou Ping! As for being imprisoned, I'll think of a way to deal with that!"
Just then, a voice came from Ye Fan's phone: "Thank you!"
Wang Teng was startled, then looked at Ye Fan's phone: "Old Guan, could you send me a copy of Old Fan's phone search history? I'm very curious whether his phone chat history is readable!"
Ye Fan: "..."
Patting Ye Fan on the shoulder, Wang Teng said, "Alright, you two old men can play here by yourselves. I have things to do back home. I still need to inform Baili Pangpang and Zhaige..."
With that, Wang Teng left the Night Watch headquarters.
Looking at the bank card he had just taken from the house, Wang Teng smiled and said, "Haha, my expenses for coming to Beijing are covered."
In the afternoon, Jinjude,
While eating the roast duck in his hand, Wang Teng said, "Captain, I've already spoken with Lao Fan. You guys go straight to the Night Watchers' underground training camp. You're not allowed to come out of seclusion until you break through the ceiling. As for the vice-captain and Brother Leng, they'll come with us on missions from now on. Once we catch any lone evil gods, we'll have them come back to seclusion too. Don't worry, our team will definitely be full of gods in the future!"
Looking at Wang Teng, the eyes of the 136th squad were filled with gratitude.
If it weren't for Wang Teng, Squad 136 would definitely still be an ordinary team, and Chen Muye wouldn't have survived at all.
"Seven Nights, call Baili Pangpang, Cao Zei, and Zhuai Ge, and tell them to come to the capital. Tell them that our troops have been assembled. Then tomorrow, you'll come with me to a few places."
"Okay!"
After the meal, Si Xiaonan walked up to Wang Teng with a flushed face and secretly kissed him: "Wang Teng, thank you. If it weren't for you, I probably would have become Loki's henchman!"
Wang Teng turned his head to the side and said, "Little Nan, we need to be symmetrical. This looks so bad! By the way, my cat can do backflips. Do you want to go check it out?"
Si Xiaonan delivered an uppercut that sent Wang Teng flying back three meters.
"You idiot, how could you say something as stupid as a cat doing a backflip? I'm ignoring you, I'm going to find Sister Hongying."
"and many more……"
Watching Si Xiaonan's departing figure, Wang Teng murmured, "My cat really can do backflips!"
Since they didn't have a house in Shangjing City, the entire 136th squad stayed in a guesthouse, with Wang Teng and Lin Qiye sharing a room.
Lin Qiye said with a smug look on his face, "Old Wang, let me tell you, I know a new special skill!"
Upon hearing about his special skill, Wang Teng's face immediately lit up with interest: "Come on, show me!"
Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, imagining the scene in his mind, then opened his mouth and loudly proclaimed: "A waterfall plunges three thousand feet, as if the Milky Way were falling from the ninth heaven!"
Rumble~~~
As soon as he finished speaking, a rushing river appeared out of nowhere, and the surging water directly washed over their room.
"Lin Qiye, I...%￥"
Amidst the sounds of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers, Wang Teng looked at the water filling the room. Helpless, he used the Myriad Transformations Sacred Technique to disperse the water.
At that moment, the house suddenly went dark with a hiss, and everyone in the guesthouse began to curse: "What happened? Why did the power go out again out of the blue?"
Looking at the consequences he had caused, Lin Qiye blushed.
"Old Wang, you have to believe me, I didn't do it on purpose. I just thought of that poem and then I just felt compelled to write this!"
"What do we do now? The bed is all wet!"