Chapter 147: It Hurts to Be Struck by Lightning

Qin Shu, who was about to run away, paused when she heard this, and a question mark slowly appeared above her head.

What? This uncle is also a math lover?

She retracted her outstretched foot and turned to walk towards the counter.

She might not be good at fighting, but when it comes to math, she is a young person in the 21st century who has gone through five years of college entrance examinations and three years of simulations, and she is still somewhat confident.

"Uncle!"

Hongyuan's mind was a mess, half of him was thinking about what nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine came down, and half of him was thinking about why he was such a useless person?

Qin Shu's sudden voice was like Pangu creating the world, which made his originally chaotic mind clearer. 🄼

He loosened his hands holding his head, opened his eyes and glanced at the little girl in front of him, only to see that she had a smile on her face.

Seeing him raise his head, Qin Shu was worried that he would get stuck in a dead end again, so she quickly said, "Ten thousand! Uncle, the next digit after nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand..." Hongyuan muttered to himself, and the whole person seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Qin Shu stood in front of him, watching him take out a blank jade slip again, and wrote from the beginning: "One, two, three..."

Qin Shu didn't know what was wrong with this man, and soon the law enforcers from Chijin City came over. He was still writing numbers very attentively.

Qin Shu quickly stepped forward, took out his personal disciple badge in Xuantianmen, and said to them: "This uncle seems to have a serious inner demon. I just noticed that the spiritual energy on his body seems to have a tendency to riot, so I called you over."

When these law enforcers saw Qin Shu's badge, their attitude towards her changed from disdain at the beginning to respect.

"We will take him back now, and it will not affect other Taoist friends."

Just as the law enforcers were about to step forward, they were stopped by Qin Shu again, "Don't worry, he seems to have some magic weapon to curb the riot of spiritual energy. He should know his own situation. Let's see."

Because of Qin Shu's words, a strange scene appeared on the streets of Chijin City. A group of people stood in front of the counter and watched the middle-aged uncle concentrate on writing arithmetic.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-five, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-six..."

Qin Shu looked at him so hard that she wished she could teach him the Arabic numerals she had learned all her life.

Finally, the number was written to nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine again. The stroke of the word nine was written with extra effort. He seemed to be on the verge of going berserk.

Qin Shu was the first to react when she saw this. She quickly jumped onto the counter, held his hand with her little hand, and used all her strength to drive him to write two crooked big characters on the jade slip.

"Ten thousand."

"Bang!" A wave of spiritual power directly overturned Qin Shu, and the furnishings in the room had already been in a mess.

Fortunately, the law enforcers had been prepared and set up a formation for his shop, which also gave the people around him a chance to escape.

Qin Shu supported the wall with one hand and stood up tremblingly, and saw that the panic and anxiety on the uncle's face had disappeared.

He sat cross-legged, and his whole look once again returned to the coldness when she first saw him, but it was more transparent than before.

He was going to advance.

Qin Shu suddenly had such an idea in her mind, and Qin Shu subconsciously followed the cross-legged meditation, and the temperature around her gradually dropped.

The next moment she entered into meditation, a force lifted her out of the house, and this time she flew very far.

But the landing was light and fluttering, and Qin Shu woke up directly, looked up at the sect elders who hurried over in the sky, and the thunderclouds that were faintly condensed in the sky.

Qin Shu took a breath of cold air. It looked like the thunder tribulation of the golden elixir ascending to the Yuanying? Fortunately, she was rescued. If she stayed in there at this time, a thunder tribulation would come, and her life could be restarted.

This was the first time Qin Shu saw a thunder tribulation. The dark clouds gathered in the sky became thicker and thicker, and arcs could be vaguely seen.

Qin Shu had seen lightning and thunder, but she had never seen such a huge one. She even began to wonder if the uncle could withstand it?

Just as she was thinking, Hongyuan flew up from the store and was going to face the thunder tribulation directly.

The ice crystal sword in his hand reflected a white light. The thunder tribulation in the air seemed to be provoked. The CD that had been saved for so long finally came in handy.

Hongyuan touched the storage ring and took out a bronze mirror-shaped magic weapon, which seemed to be a defensive magic weapon.

However, a flash of lightning came down, and the magic weapon shattered.

Qin Shu watched Hongyuan take out one magic weapon after another to ward off the hell thunder tribulation, and her heart seemed to be bleeding.

So many treasures, all broken! Heartache! Although they were not hers, she was still heartbroken!

She couldn't help but start to think wildly in her heart. No matter how powerful the thunder tribulation was, it was still lightning. It is known that lightning is generally produced in cumulonimbus clouds with vigorous convection development. The upper part of the cloud is mainly positively charged, and the lower part is mainly negatively charged. Therefore, a potential difference is formed between the upper and lower parts of the cloud. When the potential difference reaches a certain level, discharge will occur...

If he can be given an insulating protective suit and a lightning rod...

Qin Shu was seriously thinking about the possibility of this idea, but before she thought of the alternative materials in the world of cultivation, the thunder in the sky dissipated.

The uncle's hair had exploded, a bit like instant noodle hair, obviously struck by lightning.

When it was opened, white smoke came out.

But his mental state seemed to be good, it seemed that the so-called thunder tribulation did not affect him at all.

It was not as long as the one that tortured him.

"Hongyuan, congratulations!" The elder in the sky clasped his fists and congratulated him.

Hongyuan returned the greeting and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on Qin Shu. He stepped on the ice crystal sword and appeared in front of Qin Shu in an instant.