Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 257 Yuan Ying
When Ye Wu opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

He wanted to get up, but his cheeks turned red all of a sudden.

He stiffly maintained the posture of getting up, feeling the cool temperature on the material of the trousers, Ye Wu almost forgot to breathe.

What, what, what's the situation? ! !
Tingting walked in.

"My lord, you are awake!" She smiled.

"Speaking of which, Holy Son asked me to tell you that the trial will be in three days, huh, Young Master?"

She noticed that Ye Mo's expression was particularly weird.

A blush flashed across Ye Wu's face again, and his ears were about to burn.

He didn't dare to look at Tingting, he hugged the quilt alone, hesitating.

"I see... You, you go out first!"

Tingting asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" Ye Wu seemed like a cat that stepped on its tail.

"You go out first!"

Tingting felt something was wrong even more.

"You tell me what's wrong before I can go out! What happened?"

"No! Get out quickly!" Ye Wu wanted to cry without tears.

How could he say such a shameful thing?
Tingting frowned, and looked at Ye Wu seriously.

"My lord, if you have something to do, you can't hide it. If I can help, I will definitely help."

"No!" Ye Wu lay down on the bed.

"You going out now is my greatest help!"

He's really going crazy!
Seeing him huddled under the quilt, Tingting was suddenly startled.

"Are you injured?"

"No!" Ye Wu said quickly, "Get out!"

When he said this, Tingting felt that he was injured.

"No, you have to let me see who hurt you? Is the injury serious?"

She went forward to lift the quilt.

Ye Wu gripped the quilt tightly in horror, shaking his head desperately.

"I'm not hurt, really! You go out first!"

"You must be hurt, otherwise why didn't you let me see it!"

"I really don't!"

Tingting was pulling the quilt, and he was pulling too. Both of them used strength, but how could a mortal quilt be able to withstand this force.

With a stabbing sound, the quilt shattered, and the cotton wool flew out instantly.

Ye Wu subconsciously covered his pants, and rushed out in a whoosh.

"I'm going to take a shower, you are not allowed to follow me!"

Tingting was disturbed by the cotton wool in the quilt, so she didn't see clearly what was wrong with him, she was even more taken aback when she heard that he was about to take a bath.

"What kind of bath do you take in the morning?"

Ye Wu took a pool of cold water and plunged into it without daring to take off his clothes.

He was bored in the water for a long time before poking his head out, gasping for breath.

The cold water stimulated him, making him tremble, but his consciousness recalled yesterday's dream more clearly.

Jin Wuyue and Tingting in the dream made his body tremble when he thought of it.

He had never felt any difference in women before.

It's nothing more than good-looking and bad-looking.

However, there are not many immortal cultivators who are not good-looking.

Qijue Palace only has female disciples, and under the control of his sister, he has always had a slight dislike for women.

But this aversion, at its root, is an aversion to control itself.

He doesn't like being controlled by his sisters all the time, who arrange his life, what he does, thinks, and contacts, all must be strictly guarded and screened layer by layer.

This is the real reason why he suffered a disadvantage after coming to the human world.

The sisters are cultivating him into the person they want, a blank slate is enough.

His feelings towards his sisters are complicated.

He resents the monopoly of his sisters, but loves the care and warmth they give him.

That is family affection.

He had seen Shuangqin taking a bath under the moon, but he didn't feel anything at that time. At that time, he didn't feel the difference between men and women. Of course, it was more because of Shuangqin's killing intent at that time, which made him subconsciously feel that this matter was a little scary. .

It's different now.

The figure of Jin Wuyue, Tingting, Shuangqin, and sisters flashed across his mind, all the opposite sexes he came into contact with.

Everyone is different.

Just like he would unconsciously regard her as his younger sister to Hall Master Mirror, even though she was actually older than him.

Just like he is to his sisters, he is eager to prove that he is right, that is to get the approval of his relatives.

Just like facing Chu Hongxiu, he felt that she was like a sister, but she was a sister who would follow his own heart.

But Jin Wuyue and the others had a different feeling.

He didn't know if this was what Ye Lin said he liked.

But he had to admit it was different.

Probably the love between men and women, Ye Wu thought.

He squatted down slowly, with half of his face submerged in the water.

The cold water calmed him down and sorted out all his thoughts and emotions.

A force suddenly poured into the body.

The state where he stopped at the peak of Jindan appeared to be loose.

Ye Wu quickly hugged Yuan Shouyi and guided this force.

This time, he didn't lose his mind.

Everything seems to be logical and logical.

At least Wang Defu felt that he was right, and Ye Wu probably needed to improve his mood.

And when his state of mind arrives, his strength will be further improved.

He didn't meet the inner demons that he was said to meet in the Nascent Soul stage, and it was as if he had broken through by drinking saliva.

The golden core melted smoothly, and then gradually solidified together with more spiritual power, and then a prototype of a figure appeared.

Logically speaking, the appearance of the Nascent Soul is the appearance of the monk himself.

This is me.

Even though the monks may change in the future, the appearance of the Nascent Soul will never change.

But Ye Wu fell into deep thought.

Because his Nascent Soul...is not human.

He carefully recalled the process of his breakthrough, melting the golden elixir, continuously compressing the spiritual power, compressing the spiritual power into a ball again, and then waiting for the Nascent Soul to take shape.

No problem!

Everything went smoothly without any problems, and no demons were encountered.

But his Nascent Soul, no, yes, human! !
What is it?
It looks... more like a magnified golden elixir, just with an immature facial features, oh that's not important, what matters is why there are horns on the head?
Ye Wu stared at that head for a long time, and felt a little horrified that this fuzzy facial features looked like Wang Defu! !no no no!It must be an illusion!

Take a closer look, it seems like the eldest sister, the second sister, Ci Qiancheng, everyone, and whoever he thinks of.

This realization made Ye Wu breathe a sigh of relief.

He was scared to death. For a moment, he really thought that he was Wang Defu's son. I was a dog face. Fortunately, I was not. I blamed that dog for nagging every day. Next time he heard it, he would definitely kill him.

However, it is said that Nascent Soul is the original self, so why is his original self like this?

A head with horns?
Not even a face.

why is it like this?Is it not fully developed?Or metamorphosis?

Ye Wu stopped practicing and fell into self-doubt.

He bowed his head to feel the realm, yes, it was Nascent Soul, with abundant strength in his body, he didn't look like a failure, even he felt a little floating, his strength increased too much all of a sudden.

Why is Nascent Soul like this?

(End of this chapter)