Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 291: The Ox and Horse Mentality, Everyone is Amazing? (Request for Subscription)
Senior Brother Zhu is the most loyal disciple of the Second Sect Master Li Chun, and also his lackey.

After obtaining the cultivation method from the Murong brothers, Zhu Xiaoming hurried to inform Li Chun of this shocking news.

There have always been methods in the world for people to test their skills. I didn't expect to pick up a treasure this time. Not only did he get a natural ox or horse who was addicted to being enslaved every day and took the initiative to wash toilet underwear, but he also made him realize something good.

"Did you really smell the scent of medicine on him?"

Li Chun didn't care at first, but after hearing this, he suddenly became excited.

"Master, it's so true. Dehua is really different. You don't know, he had no hair before, and his head was pointed like us. But as he practiced, he grew a full head of long hair." Zhu Xiaoming explained.

At this time, the expression of Li Chun, the second leader of the Tiexue Sect, had changed.

"You practice first, and practice well! If this guy really succeeds, it will be your blessing!" Li Chun said seriously.

Having said that, he asked Zhu Xiaoming to write down in full the martial arts techniques that the Murong brothers had mentioned.

He certainly wouldn't practice it right away. After all, as a veteran who has been in the martial arts world for so many years, he still has the necessary vigilance.

Let subordinates try out unclear skills first, and let subordinates take action first when something happens. This is the code of conduct for underworld bosses.

Zhu Xiaoming knew that the sect leader wanted him to test his skills, so instead of resisting, he became very excited.

It was because the Second Sect Master thought highly of me that he allowed me to try my skills!
Why don't you let others try it? It's because he doesn't trust it.

And if Li Chun really wanted others to test his skills, he would have an excuse, that is, the second sect leader felt sorry for him and did not allow him to do such a thing.

In short, Zhu Xiaoming was willing.

After all, he liked people like the Second Sect Master who had a soft face but muscular bodies.

This contrast made him unable to stop.

Yes, from the first moment he saw Li Chun, he, who had originally wanted to rape all the women on the street, fell in love with this special man.

In order to repay the trust of the second master, Zhu Xiaoming was very proactive and started to practice as soon as he was told to.

In the past few days, Brother Murong has actually been trying to practice blood using Duan Yun's method, but there is a slight difference between his and Duan Yun's training methods.

He had been working non-stop these days without any complaints. Besides the fact that his own intention to trick people encouraged him, it was also because he drank the blood produced by Duan Yunlian.

It has to be said that Duan Lao Mo's blood is truly magical. It not only provides him with abundant energy, but also makes him feel more and more satisfied the more he works.

To put it another way, ever since he drank the blood, he likes to be ordered around, likes to clean toilets and wash underwear for others.

To put it simply, he is addicted to being like a beast of burden. If others can whip him a few times and insult him during the process, he will feel even better.

The Murong brothers always have the illusion that if they continue like this, they will become saints by working like cattle and horses.

So when he visualized the man, he gradually merged himself into the cow and horse.

In other words, the man he visualized was sometimes a man with a bull's head and sometimes a man with a horse's head.

For this reason, he was inspired to write a poem while cleaning the toilet.

"Look up at the stars and you're a real man. Keep your feet on the ground and you're a real cow! Bull bull bull bull bull!"

In this regard, he informed his senior brother Zhu Xiaoming of all his insights.

So at night, the image of "Second Sect Master Li Chun" that Zhu Xiaoming had originally imagined gradually turned into a man with a human head and the body of a cow.

Later, he turned into a horse-man.

Later, he suddenly realized something, as if a brilliant wisdom flashed in his mind, and he merged the body of an ox, a horse, and a human into one.

Then what appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness was a cow-horse man with a human head, the left half of which had a cow's body and cow's hooves, and the other half had a horse's body and horse's hooves.

When he combined this image with the blood sedimentation method preached by the Murong brothers for the second time, he seemed to have captured the essence of it.

Originally, this blood sinking method was derived from the original skills of the Iron Blood Sect. He felt that it was still a little impure. But after practicing it, the images of cattle and horses in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became very clear.

It's like a cow or horse stepping on the solid ground, diligently reclaiming wasteland, watching the land beneath his feet become more and more fertile and full of crops, he actually feels an indescribable joy, and he can't wait to dance the yangge from his hometown.

Just then, he suddenly moved his nose and said in confusion: "I smell so good."

"Really, I really did it!"

“It turns out I’m a genius!”

"Give me blood!"

Over the years, Zhu Xiaoming has been considered an old man in the Iron Blood Sect, but he has only been able to do odd jobs such as arranging tasks for outer disciples, all because his blood is not pure enough.

In the Iron Blood Sect, whoever's blood is greener is purer and more worthy of respect.

This is the true blood hierarchy.

And his level has always been "light green".

The light green Iron Blood Sect disciples, in the eyes of the medium green Iron Blood Sect disciples, are just a symbol of "not as good as me".

If it's not as good as mine, then it's basically not a human being.

He looked upon the outer disciples as animals, and the middle-green disciples looked upon him much the same.

That disciple who is more green is the mainstay of the sect. In his eyes, only those who are greener than him and the three sect masters are human.

You should know that some of these middle green and heavy green disciples were the outer disciples he recruited before.

He didn't treat the outer disciples as human beings. As a result, the other party didn't bully the young man because he was poor, but instead pinned him down. That feeling was really too difficult.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoming felt that a window in his life had suddenly opened.

He's finally fucking doing it again!

He really likes this feeling, the feeling of confidence.

He is so confident as if he has amazing wisdom!
I just didn’t find the right path before, this path is the right one!

In this strong feeling, his blood absorption accelerated.

This new blood looks clearly different from his original light green iron blood, yet it is full of vitality.

After that, Zhu Xiaoming practiced martial arts day and night.

The Iron Blood Sect's method of having blood as heavy as iron is not so easy to practice. First of all, the conversion between male and female in the consciousness is extremely exhausting, and many disciples go crazy at this step.

Yes, the passion that had been aroused filled them with thoughts of adultery, but for a moment they didn't know whether they were raping a man or a woman.

Really, I can’t tell the difference!

I really can't tell whether I like men, women, or hermaphrodites.

Some even think that there should not be only these two or three genders in the world, and that the people they like or want to rape may be of another gender besides men and women or hermaphrodites.

But they couldn't find one, and they were full of passion but couldn't find a virgin to rape. Even if they did, they would feel like eating shit, so they went crazy.

The conversion of men and women that stimulates blood desire in the sea of ​​consciousness consumes people's spirit, and the method of transporting qi and blood consumes a lot of physical strength.

After all, when qi and blood are transported, every muscle in the body must follow the rhythm.

After this exercise, my whole body will ache after an hour at most.

Therefore, it is normal for the big men in the Iron Blood Gate to step on each other and hum to relax their muscles.

But Zhu Xiaoming practiced this way regardless of day or night.

You know, even a deep green disciple can only practice for three hours a day and then have to rest, and need to let the middle green and light green fellow disciples to relax him. But Zhu Xiaoming only sleeps for two hours during his practice.

Many people thought that this guy was going crazy and would definitely die if he continued to practice like this.

But no.

The more he practiced, the more energetic he became, and his whole body even radiated the aura of hard work and perseverance.

Suffering has become a kind of enjoyment!
“It’s so cool to be a cow and a horse!”

This was the most real thought in Zhu Xiaoming's mind. Li Chun saw it and felt it was magical.

And something even more surprising happened to him.

On this day, Zhu Xiaoming, who originally had not much hair, appeared in everyone's sight with a head of dark green curly hair, and his whole body exuded a medicinal fragrance.

The middle green and heavy green disciples, who originally did not regard him as a human being, could not help but sneak up on him and said, "Brother Light Green, you smell so good."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Zhu Xiaoming!" Zhu Xiaoming said seriously.

Seeing that a group of middle-green and heavy-green disciples were so interested in and valued him, Zhu Xiaoming felt for a moment that he would get back everything he had lost!

Backyard, martial arts arena.

Duan Yun and Murong brothers, like other disciples, stretched their necks to watch the excitement inside.

Because at the request of the second sect master Li Chun, the inner sect disciples were having a competition.

Logically speaking, people like Zhu Xiaoming in light green can only be used as sandbags in the inner gate of Tiexuemen.

But today, Zhu Xiaoming treated the Zhonglv players as sandbags.

He has won five games in a row!

Facing the second sect leader Li Chun, Zhu Xiaoming was more confident than ever before and said, "Sect Leader, I feel like I can beat ten of these!"

Li Chun sighed: "Xiao Ming, you are too proud."

Zhu Xiaoming shook his head and said, "No, Master, I just realized now that I have amazing wisdom and am a rare blood training genius!"

After hearing him say this with such confidence, a bunch of his fellow disciples were dissatisfied.

You know, Qianlv is the bottom of the inner gate. In the past, when Zhu Xiaoming licked their butts, they would be disgusted. But now they are so arrogant, it is really unbearable.

Brother Murong couldn't help but look at Duan Yun and questioned, "If I didn't know, I would think you were on his body."

Yes, Zhu Xiaoming is like a completely different person now.

Mingming is so ordinary, no, he is not so ordinary anymore, and he has unprecedented confidence.

This self-confidence is somewhat similar to that of the famous Duan Lao Mo in the rumors.

Li Chun saw this and said angrily, "Shut up! You are making so much noise. Do you have any rules? Do you think I'm dead? Get out of here!"

At this moment, the muscles under his clothes seemed to be about to burst out, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

"Zhu Xiaoming, come to my room later!"

As soon as Li Chun got angry, everyone stopped complaining and the party ended.

In fact, they didn't know that although Li Chun seemed angry, he was actually ecstatic.

In less than ten days, a loser like Zhu Xiaoming could achieve this level of training. Then how amazing would it be if I, a one-in-a-million genius in blood training, could master that method?

He called Zhu Xiaoming over, praised him highly, and asked about his experience in cultivation.

Facing the second sect leader Li Chun, Zhu Xiaoming could be described as the infatuated lover whom he could never get but had always yearned for from afar, so naturally he taught him everything he knew.

The more Li Chun listened, the more energetic he became. He even couldn't help but rub Zhu Xiaoming's shoulders when he smelled the scent of medicine on his body.

"Okay, okay! Xiao Ming, I said this is your blessing!"

Since Zhu Xiaoming has received blessings after his trial, now is the time for him to reap his blessings.

Li Chun quickly closed the door and started practicing.

Practice hard!

Over the years, he has been unhappy that he could only live under the sect master for a long time.

But no matter how he practiced blood, his blood was bright green and as thick as mercury slurry, but it was still not as good as the sect master's.

And this time, he has a chance!
He has a chance to kill the leader!

Yes, he wanted to kill the leader, not because he wanted to be the boss, but because of love.

When the leader of the Tiexue Sect, Xue San, accepted a disciple, he did not like his disciple to have any worries, so he would help his disciple sell his lover to a brothel so that the disciple could practice with peace of mind.

And Li Chun is one of them.

His newlywed wife was sold to a brothel by Xue San, who then forced him to watch her or else he would not teach him martial arts.

In order to learn martial arts, he had to endure his newlywed wife's debauchery in a brothel.

All along, Xue San said that this was his good intention for his apprentice, and no one dared to refute it.

When Li Chun really made great progress in his training in the Iron Blood Sect and became the second sect leader, and had no problem finding dozens of women more beautiful than his newlywed wife to play with, he woke up in a dream at midnight and she still looked like his original wife.

He felt that it was all Xue San's fault.

He wanted to kill Blood Three, but he couldn't.

And now, the opportunity has come!

Li Chun practiced in seclusion, but Zhu Xiaoming's performance had already caused dissatisfaction among others.

In secret, some of his fellow disciples were looking for trouble with him.

But his fellow disciples were shocked to find that this guy really beat ten people at once, including a dark green disciple.

Everyone then realized that Zhu Xiaoming had practiced a new martial art.

This bastard licks the Second Sect Master every day. Did the Second Sect Master give him some special treatment?
In the Tiexue Sect, everyone is either training their muscles or practicing martial arts.

Everyone suddenly wanted to know what kind of skill this was.

Someone soon found out that this matter was related to the new outer disciple Mu Dehua.

Because his hair is like that, very similar to Zhu Xiaoming.

So the Murong brothers were interrogated, and as a "weak" outer disciple, Mu Dehua naturally taught them everything he knew.

As a result, Zhu Xiaoming had no time to stop it, and this modified martial art spread throughout the Tiexue Sect.

Now, everyone is really practicing it.

When Duan Yun and Murong brothers saw this scene, they couldn't help but rub their hands in excitement.

Finally, we’ve finally started practicing!

It's like planting the crops and just waiting for the harvest.

It is obvious that Zhu Xiaoming is ahead in the progress of practicing this technique.

Because he has realized the true meaning of this technique.

That's how cool it is to be a beast of burden!
Yes, unknowingly, the dirty work that he used to despise and wished the outer disciples to do until they died of exhaustion, became particularly beautiful in his eyes.

Early in the morning, just as the sky was getting light, the Murong brothers got up as usual and went to sweep the toilet.

As a result, the toilet was spotless and the inner walls of the pit were washed to a sparkling finish.

He wanted to clean the toilet, but saw a row of toilets there, spotless.

I saw Zhu Xiaoming, who used to like to enslave outer disciples to do these tasks, actually snatching the toilet to wash.

One of the inner disciples didn't want him to wash, so he bit the toilet lid and refused to let go.

Seeing this scene, the Murong brothers were shocked.

Damn it, that toilet belongs to me!
Let me clean your teeth!
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