"It's nonsense, the old Taoist will never believe it!" The Supreme Lord shook his head repeatedly, showing an expression of "I swear to defend your right to speak to the death but trusting you is stupid."

Wang Wen asked: "Which part doesn't believe it?"

"I don't believe in any part." The old man slowly drank a sip of fairy tea. Seeing that Wang Wen was dry and spoke, he gave him a cup.

Wang Wen called the aircraft to scan and found nothing obvious. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The tea water dissipates when it enters the throat, turning into fine wisps of warm currents that spread throughout the body, nourishing the whole place.

What's even more terrifying is that at that moment just now, he xxx seemed to feel a familiar aura.

The breath of debunking!

"This tea?" Wang Wen put down the teacup and looked at the teapot in surprise.

The Grand Lord pinched his beard and smiled lightly: "You are not a god but you have signs of becoming an extraordinary saint to become an immortal body. This tea will be of some benefit to you. I believe you have already sensed it."

Wang Wen asked curiously: "Why help me? I'll drink such a precious thing for free? I declare in advance that I can't afford to pay for tea when I'm poor!"

The old man laughed: "My friend is too worried. It's just a few spiritual fruit fairy grass baked, so many old Taoists are. Do you want more?"

Recalling the seductive aura of the moment just now, Wang Wen put away his disguise and nodded honestly.

He knew that since the other party could see his physical fitness level, he could not hide his desire for breaking Meng.

At this time, pretending to behave without losing money, it is easy for you to miss opportunities.

Be honest.

Be sincere.

Look at the other party’s quotation and then consider the subsequent matters.

Wang Wen put away the mask of the thousand-year-old demon, sat honestly opposite Laojun, holding the teacup, nodding.

Behaved like a child.

It seems that the Taishang Laojun, who can see through people's hearts, is very fond of this.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Wen for a while, and said happily: "You and I have a fate, so it's okay to give you a few taels of tea, but you must prove what you said just now to the old Taoist."

"Proof?" Wang Wen was stunned: "How do you prove this? Do you want me to teleport away in front of you? Then I won't be back!"

"It seems that my friend needs to use his brain." The old man picked up the teacup and continued to drink tea slowly.

I don't think the request I made is too difficult.

Wang Wen frowned and pondered.

After a while.

Staring at the teapot, he stretched out a hand to signal to the old man: "I have a special ability to create something out of nothing."

After saying that.

A five hundred layers of fairy stone slowly condensed into the palm of the palm.

The only difference is that there is no magic input and the transformation of the immortal stone cannot be activated.

Laojun glanced at the fairy stone, reached out and pointed to the side, and an immortal stone with the same appearance appeared at Wang Wen.

He looked at Wang Wen and smiled and said, "It's not enough to prove it."

Wang Wen pursed her lips.

He pulled the aircraft and retrieved a bottle of [Life Potion] on the table, and said to the old man: "This is the prop taken out of the aircraft. It doesn't look like something here, right?"

Laojun looked at the direction of the aircraft with his eyes empty.

After a long time, he shook his head: "You said that this is just a trick called magic. The old Taoist can completely think that this is your magic weapon to cast magic."

"Oh? I can't understand you yet?" Wang Wen picked up the [Life Potion] and opened it. He scratched a few blood marks on his arm with his other hand, and then poured it on the [Life Potion], and the wound was visible to the naked eye.

He held up the [Life Potion] with half a bottle left, and asked the old man: "The effect of treatment is really not lie. Just about the speed of recovering wounds, this potion is not worse than your pill, right?"

Laojun looked suspiciously as the scratches on Wang Wen's arm quickly healed and subsided.

He picked up the whisk and called a little medicine boy at the door of the Dan Room.

The little medicine boy is wearing a braid, with tender skin and rosy face, and looks well-behaved.

Walking to Laojun one meter away, he stood still and bowed: "Old ancestor."

Laojun pointed to Xiao Yaotong and said to Wang Wen: "It doesn't count in curing your injuries. If you want to try, you should use my people to try. I will kill him later. If you can cure the old Taoist, I believe you."

A drop of sweat flashed across Wang Wen's forehead.

Taishang Laojun took action personally?

I'm really not sure if this little [Life Potion] can be cured well...

He tried to bargain: "Why are you embarrassed to help you work hard, why don't I do it?"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "No one can trust anyone except the old Taoist who took action himself."

"..." Wang Wen's forehead sweated more: "What if I mean, what if it's not cured?"

The old man looked at Wang Wen with a smile: "If it cannot be cured, the old Taoist will kill you, and you two will be your company."

Xiao Yaotong has been secretly looking at Wang Wen since she entered the house.

I thought to myself, where is this person sacred? Seeing that he was young and low in magic, he could sit with the ancestor for several hours, he really couldn't see through it.

As a result, the voice of the ancestor came into his ears.

After hearing what was in the words clearly, the little Yaotong's face suddenly turned pale, she lay down and kowtowed and shouted: "Give me your life!"

The old man ignored him.

Just stared at Wang Wen with a smile and waited for the reply.

Wang Wen waved his hand hard and shook his head: "This is not good, this is not good. It is said that the Taishang Laojun has endless magic power. If you kill someone directly, I am not a fairy pill for the flesh and bones of a living dead person. It is really just a simple treatment for skin trauma."

At this moment, he suddenly missed Ren Ruanruan.

If she was here now, she would be able to show off her skills and scare the old man.

Thinking about the effects of those extraordinary skills, Wang Wen couldn't help but become a little confused.

"Since that's the case, please ask me to think of another method to prove it." The old man waved away the little medicine boy who kept kowtowing, added water to the teapot and poured tea, and continued to drink it on his own.

Faced with such a difficult situation.

Wang Wen thought about it.

Decided to use his own box trick.

Retrieve a bead from the aircraft and introduces it to the Emperor Taishang: "This is a fixed bead, it is the only treasure. The person who is determined by it can basically not escape. Do you want to try it?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man put down the teacup and focused on the beads in Wang Wen's hand.

After a while, he nodded and said, "Come on, let the old Taoist see the magical powers of my friend."

"It's not my magical power." Wang Wen took the [Status Bead] and looked at the Grand Lord: "It's the magical power of that tower. The effects of these props are all made of their own and have nothing to do with me."

The words fell.

[Status Bead] Shoots out light and wraps the old man's body.

The Supreme Laojun had no time to move his eyebrows and froze in place.

Next second.

There was a strong wind in the Dan Room.

All the bottles and jars were blown to the point.

The flames under the central elixir furnace suddenly rose, as if someone poured a bucket of gasoline upwards.

With a bang, Wang Wen's trouser legs almost burned.

Then the roof, floor and walls began to vibrate.

It seemed like a strong earthquake occurred underground.

Various shouts came from outside the door, and there were many figures at the door looking carefully. There were people coming from the distance one after another, as if the entire heaven was alarmed.

Wang Wen was worried that the noise would be too big and the ending would not be good.

I just wanted to collect the [Status Bead] to end this contest.

Suddenly discovered.

The [fixed bead] in his hand actually had a crack!

His face changed drastically, and he quickly searched for the aircraft to store it.

The speed of the crack was far beyond all his movements. Before the light of the [Status Bead] was recovered, the whole bead broke into sand-like powder in his hand.

Wang Wen looked at the Taishang Laojun opposite him in a daze and stretched his waist long, laughing happily: "Happy! For the first time in billions of years, someone forced the old Taoist to act seriously. Is there any more powerful magic to use it quickly!"

Wang Wen hasn't spoken yet.

A roar suddenly sounded at the door: "So you are so cowardly!"

The giant spirit god with fangs and claws rushed in with anger.

He waved his huge palm and was about to grab Wang Wen.

The old man's eyebrows and eyes moved and shouted softly: "Get out!"

The huge body of the giant spirit god flew backwards instantly, knocked over several onlookers watching the fun, and rushed straight into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
To be continued...