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Chapter 745: Brother Ning, it's better for you to change your career to selling cucumbers!


Tang Zhun's popular science is very simple, just like the last time he showed Director Song and the others his extraordinary power, the star power sensor links the three people on the left and right, so that they can see and feel it in the dark.

Then, it briefly explained what is a different force and a different teacher.

He showed the means one by one from the basic powers of wind, water, fire, thunder, earth, stone, etc., this display was a bit earth-shattering, but at night it was more than one o'clock in the deep mountains and wilderness, and he was really not afraid of big movements.

After the casual display, He Jing was already frightened to his knees.

Tang Zhun took everyone back to the Taoist temple and sat under the peach tree in the front yard, Zhang Guangsheng still wore a Taoist robe and handed tea and water, and washed a few cucumbers and tomatoes and sent them.

"What you are awakening now is the power of creation, which is simply described as creating the world, and if you can have a clear and complete impression in your mind, and you have enough strength, you can create real things."

Ning Fuyong's breath stagnated under these words, and Zhang Guangsheng was dumbfounded, looking at this middle-aged civil servant in disbelief.

So awesome, so fierce?

That's perverted, isn't it?

Isn't it invincible that anything can be created out of thin air?

"Don't be happy yet, the most embarrassing thing about your strange power is that it is difficult to improve your strength beyond imagination, and you may only have one level in this life."

After he explained the difference between the creation of different forces, ordinary powers, and special powers, even if he didn't talk about what would happen countless years later, he gave the example of Le Huiyu.

Le Huiyu, a super genius, has been cultivating for more than a month, barely reaching the peak of the first-level alien master, and in about half a year, he can reach the peak of the third-level master.

Efficiency is neither fast nor slow.

But Ning Fuyong, now in his 40s?

Even if he cultivates to old age and death, he may not be able to reach the second level, even if his creation power is very strong, unilaterally evaluated, the same realm has shaken off all the strange powers, and the prospect is really embarrassing vomiting blood.

"Le Huiyu, that guy turned out to be a different teacher?

Can you control the water??

He Jing was shocked, he and Le Huiyu have known each other for a few years, why is that Da Shao actually a superman who calls for wind and rain and controls water?

?

Tang Zhun didn't pay attention to him, and smiled again, "The first-level creation master, the things that can be created are very limited, ordinary dead things without magical effects, it is easy to create, such as money, jewelry, mobile phones, etc., but that's it." ” "If you want to have the strength to create life out of thin air, you have to be a grandmaster."

"Even if you want to create food with supernatural effects, you have to be level three or four, so this matter is good and bad, he will make your life much easier in the future, and your wealth will be worry-free, but remember not to use it casually, if you expose it, it will be very troublesome." ……………… The night was destined to be unpeaceful.

Tang Zhunkop left an hour or two later, but after he left, the Ning family's father and son and He Jing both stayed awake all night.

After dawn, Tang Zhun and Gu Zhengxu went up the mountain again, accompanied by Chen Jiayu's parents and Ning Shaofeng's mother.

However, in front of ordinary people, Ning Shaofeng was still lying on acupuncture and plasters.

Externally, Ning Shaofeng is a month of acupuncture, plasters, and drinking traditional Chinese medicine to treat bone cracks.

It wasn't until Chen Jiayu's parents and Ning Shaofeng's mother went down the mountain that He Jing suddenly pulled Le Huiyu and whispered with envy and jealousy, "I'll rub, you are actually a water alien master, and you have the superpower to control water?"

” "Huh?"

Le Huiyu was also shocked, even Gu Zhengxu was stunned, "How do you know this?"

” "Why can you be and I can't?"

He Jing was still envious and jealous, with red eyes and a thick neck.

Only at this time, there were no outsiders, Ning Shaofeng suddenly jumped up from the ground and jumped around, while Ning Fuyong stepped forward and smiled bitterly In front of the two young men, the strange force swept through, and there was a fist-sized jade in his hand out of thin air.

"Last night, I actually became a different teacher and created a different teacher, so Mr.

Tang specially explained a lot of things to us." “……” The two young men were dumbfounded, creating?

Sounds so lofty, and the ability of gems to be created out of thin air?

At this time, Zhang Guangsheng came out with his wine.

"Mr.

Ning, we only have wine and no good food, can you change a few plates for me to see?

And then a taste?

” With these words, a group of people had different expressions, but Ning Fuyong didn't care, sitting on the stone table in the courtyard with his hands braced, just a few seconds, a plate of fragrant, stupid Dongshan old goose appeared.

"This is the Jinling cuisine I used to eat in a big restaurant, and it tastes very authentic, let's try it."

Conjured up a few more chopsticks, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, Ning Fuyong looked weird, "It's delicious, it tastes good, it's exactly the same as I remember." ” Putting down the chopsticks, he put his hand on it again, and conjured up a plate of Jinling salted duck.

A famous traditional dish.

Stir-fried aloe vera, stir-fried screws with leeks, stewed vermicelli with cabbage and pork, squirrel fish, West Lake vinegar fish, Sixi dumplings......

In just a few minutes, some sweat appeared on Ning Fuyong's forehead, and when the alien power was also consumed by about thirty percent, the stone table had become eight dishes and one soup, and there were two bottles of Moutai.

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Everyone on the left and right was dumbfounded.

"I'll go, won't you have to eat without money in the future?

And what do you want to eat right away?

” After staying for a minute, He Jing sat down suddenly, picked up chopsticks and added a piece of salted duck and tasted it, "It tastes good, it's very authentic, it's the taste of our hometown, poof~ Why do I feel like laughing." ” After the initial shock and shock.

He felt that Ning Fuyong, a strange master, had too much extraordinary power, and the other people were not far behind, so they sat down and began to take chopsticks, no matter who ate it, they all felt that the taste was very authentic and very good.

It is not as good as the cucumber and tomato carefully adjusted in the Taoist temple, but it is definitely a very exquisite delicacy in the normal population outside.

The next moment, Ning Fuyong braced his hands again, and gradually there was an extra cucumber in his hand, which looked almost the same as the one in the backyard, "Hey, a cucumber consumes more than a table of wine and food?"

” "Didn't Mr.

Tang say that the cucumbers and tomatoes here don't have a magical effect, they are ordinary food, why do they consume so much?"

Just now, a table of wine and food consumed one-third of the strength reserve, and this cucumber was a little more than that, that is to say, he was back to his best state, and he was about to run out of strength to make two such cucumbers, which was like an ordinary person running many kilometers in a row and exhausted his body.

He Jing sprayed wine again, and this top-notch delicious cucumber can also be made?

"Brother Ning, I think you don't want to be a civil servant, it's better to sell cucumbers instead, save such a superb product for a few days, and someone will buy it for as much as you sell, I am definitely your most loyal customer, and your output is probably better than that of Daochang here." ………… Ning Fuyong threw the cucumber to Ning Shaofeng, and when this son tasted it in surprise, he smiled bitterly, "I still think it's a little unreal, even if everything tastes real." ”