American comics: The wisdom is against the sky, and Laojun's treasure-making technique is reali

Queens, New York City.

In the twilight, Chen Xin dragged his tired body back to the cramped dormitory, and before he could open the door, he heard a chaotic sound from inside.

He pushed the door open and saw that the bunk bed in the room was shaking violently, and two people were lying on the lower bed.

He ignored the fact that he climbed onto the upper bunk and swiped the news on his phone as he shook.

What happened below was not quite acceptable to him a month ago, but he gradually got used to it, who let him live as a sojourner now.

A month ago, he traveled to this world that was both familiar and strange, when a news story happened to be playing on the exterior TV of a building.

“IamIronMan！"

The familiar face said something exciting, and at first he thought it was just a movie scene, but it was a piece of news.

He undoubtedly came to the world of Iron Man, but he became the black household of this world, not only in the sense of the word, but also the black household of the real situation, he came through the flesh and did not have any identity in New York City.

What's worse is that, for some reason, his body is unprecedentedly weak, the kind that can catch even a few steps, which may be the sequelae of the crossing.

Luckily, he was taken in, and a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown gave a place for a black family like him.

"Didn't I tell you not to come back so early?!".

A loud noise came from below, causing the entire bed board to shake, and He Tao, who had finished solving the matter below, put his foot on the bed board and shouted angrily.

Chen Xin frowned, but he didn't reply, he didn't want to quarrel with this 'colleague', avoid physical contact, with his current weak state, anyone can handle it.

He Tao is also an employee of a Chinese restaurant, with a vicious personality, and I heard that he has some ties with local gangs, and the exaggerated tattoos on his body are enough to prove his style, and it is not good for Chen Xin to provoke him.

He Tao had warned him before this, not to return to the dormitory so early, so as not to disturb his 'good deeds', but New York at night was more dangerous for Chen Xin than He Tao, he couldn't do it obediently, even if it might anger the other party, he still rushed back after work.

He Tao continued to scold angrily, holding the bed board hard from below, making Chen Xin's body continue to rise and fall, but fortunately, the quality of the bed board was really passable, and it has not collapsed until now.

Chen Xin listened to the other party's abuse expressionlessly, holding the mobile phone with one hand for fear of flying out, and pressing under the pillow with the other hand, he grabbed a dagger, and the blade was enough to easily pierce the flesh.

This is Chen Xin's backhand, and he doesn't want to go to that point, it's all to save his life.

Ten minutes later, He Tao finally finished venting, the dormitory became quiet, and Chen Xin was also relieved and survived another day.

The next day came in a blink of an eye, and when He Tao was still asleep, Chen Xin had already gotten up and walked towards the Chinese restaurant.

Weak, he moved slowly, but in his heart he was thinking about a way to get out, if it was possible, of course he would have to escape this situation, but a single problem of a black household could make him stuck, and he could only huddle with others in Chinatown to keep warm, and he was destined to not get a high-paying and decent job.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a roar, like the sound of an airplane passing through, he couldn't help but look up, but saw a flame of light flying by, and it was a metal steel armor passing through the sky.

As soon as the sound barrier exploded, the figure of Iron Man quickly disappeared, this was the first time Chen Xin had seen a living Iron Man, although the TV had been full of Tony Stark news for the past month.

[Activation...].

A voice suddenly appeared in his ear, as if it was coming close to his ear, the voice was soft and neutral, but it was not English, and he turned his head to look to the side, but there was no figure in sight.

The next moment he froze in place, his eyes were a little blurry, his vision seemed to travel through time and space, and a strange picture appeared.

There was the sound of ping-pong pounding in his ears, and he saw a scruffy figure smashing something with a hammer.

Chen Xin's eyes couldn't help but stare at him, this picture is somewhat familiar, he had seen it in the movie in his previous life, it was the kidnapped Tony Stark who was making the steel suit, but why did he suddenly see this scene in a trance.

The scene in front of him slowly disappeared, and gradually Chen Xin seemed to have come to a bright realm, a white-bearded old man sat cross-legged on a futon, and a boy stood on the left and right, and behind him was placed a huge alchemy furnace, which was filled with flames, and a trace of fire leaked to scorch the air.

There is a plaque hanging at the top, and there are three complex words, Chen Xin obviously doesn't know it, but he understands these three words.

"Tushi Palace".

This is not the residence of the mythical Taishang Laojun?!

How could he be in a trance to see this scene, when Chen Xin was extremely puzzled, he saw Lao Jun moving.

A boulder emitting colorful light flew up in the air, Lao Jun opened his mouth and spit out the wind slightly, and a fire instantly wrapped the entire boulder, and in the blink of an eye, the boulder melted and turned into gold water.