Journey to the West: The beginning is a million-year cultivation base

Wish is already proficient in fire control.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successively reaching the three supernatural powers of shrinking the ground into an inch, spreading beans into soldiers, and fire control, and rewarding the host with a bottle of sildenafil citrate concentrate. 】

Sildenafil Citrate Concentrate?

Sildenafil citrate is the main ingredient of the magic medicine, which is more powerful than the magic oil of Asanguo!

What the system rewards is actually concentrated liquid, one drop of concentrated liquid is equivalent to one hundred tablets.

Just drop a little bit, even if it is as strong as the Great Tianzun, it will not be able to stand it!

The corner of the wishing mouth twitched, thinking, I am single now, why do I want this? !

Besides, I am as strong as a yak, do I need to use this? !

Could it be that the system is going crazy, implying something?

Soon, Wishing's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Such a good thing must be kept!

In other words, Patriarch Bodhi was nervous for an hour.

As if waiting for a big prize, I can finally ask cautiously to make a wish: "Wukong, have you learned...have you learned?"

Make a wish and nod: "Master, the disciple has learned it!"

Patriarch Bodhi's heart was beating wildly, and the breath that had been stagnant in his heart for a long time was finally about to rush away.

"Okay, my good apprentice, hurry up! Use the fire control technique!"

Make a wish: "Okay, this disciple will perform it!"

This time, making a wish was also watched by a group of brothers and sisters.

I saw Xu Yuan's eyes closed tightly, and then suddenly opened, saying: "Fire!"

With a swipe, a green smoke appears at the tip of the finger.

Patriarch Bodhi took a closer look and said, "What about fire? No, you haven't learned it yet?"

The brothers and sisters are almost laughing:

"I'll go, the younger brother hasn't learned such a simple fire control technique?"

"Pfft... The excellent fire control technique was suddenly turned into a smoke control technique by a talented junior brother!"

"Little brother is a pistachio, specially made to make our senior sisters happy, haha!"

"Interesting, if I didn't know that the younger brother couldn't learn it, I would have thought his fingers were burning, haha!"

......

Patriarch Bodhi: "..."

A black line appeared on the forehead of Patriarch Bodhi!

I really want to slap this monkey's head off!

However, Patriarch Bodhi endured, if he really did something, everyone would think they were fools even more.

Only success this time, not failure.

Patriarch Bodhi came to the tip of the wishing finger and wanted to find out the reason himself. Why did he fail? !

Make a wish: "Master, stand back, the fire... is coming, I'm afraid you will be burned!"

Patriarch Bodhi didn't think so, thinking, burn me?

This seat is very familiar with fire control technique!

Your fire control skills are still taught by the teacher, I am still afraid that you will burn me?

Besides, you curling green smoke, you have a fart fire!

Instead of retreating, Patriarch Bodhi moved closer, vowing to find out the reason why there was only smoke but no fire!

In other words, everything is enough.I have already obtained three powerful supernatural powers, and wishing to know that I can almost stop.

If it continues, Bodhi will doubt whether he did it on purpose.

Make a wish: "Master, be careful, the fire is coming!"

"Cut!" Patriarch Bodhi didn't care.

brush!

without any precautions!

A group of purple flames the size of a fist appeared in an instant, reaching Patriarch Bodhi's chin in no time!

"Fuck @trough!"

The moment the purple flame appeared, the temperature in the hole rose sharply.

"Chichichi..."

A burnt smell appeared, and just as Bodhi reacted, he used the magical power of shrinking the ground to an inch, and retreated ten feet away in a flash.

But, it's already...too late!

Touching it with his hand, his long beard, which he treasured so much as his life... burnt away!

Chin, bare!

In the air, there is still a strong smell of burning!

"I......"

Patriarch Bodhi wants to cry but has no tears, what the hell do I have against you?

Why am I always the one who's hurt? !

Chapter 47 Can't control the power of the prehistoric

In other words, the long beard that Bodhi Patriarch had left for so many epochs was burned away by this monkey head!

Patriarch Bodhi's eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to cry a lot.