Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 169 God help me too?

"Brother, something went wrong!" Wuwei's anxious voice came from the phone.

Wang Mu frowned, glanced at Yan Kuan who was practicing, and said happily, "Brother Wuwei, you still use your mobile phone? Keep up with the times."

Yan Kuan's situation really put Wang Mu in a good mood.

Wuwei on the other side didn't think so. He looked back at the three geniuses who were practicing, took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you still have the mood to laugh. Do you know what happened on our side?"

"what's the situation?"

"Ye Feng and Duan Yirui are as talented as I am in body training. What Ah Hua taught them is internal cultivation, but their bodies can also automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it's not just Absorption, I feel that the aura of heaven and earth absorbed by their bodies is tempering their flesh and blood. I am most familiar with this, which is the natural body refining structure. Also, there is Duan Yixue, her talent is even more amazing, although in It is not as good as Ye Feng and Duan Yirui in terms of body training, but the speed of training is frighteningly fast, even me, a person with fourteen Buddha wheels, can't compare, and, she, she actually has a devilish energy in her body."

Wuwei said all the situation in one breath.

Wang Mu is demented, and the amount of information is too large, it takes time to digest it.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Mu looked at Yan Kuan. The sleeping Yan Kuan was cultivating automatically, and traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy were constantly blending into his flesh and blood to transform his body strength.

How could this happen, why did everyone around me become geniuses all of a sudden?When did this kind of body-refining genius, which is rare in all ages, become so worthless, so grab a lot.

It was like a dream, happiness came too fast.

"Could it be God helping me? Quack!" Suddenly, Wang Mu smiled. With so many geniuses by his side, his power will definitely be stronger than imagined in that day.

"Demon Qi?" Nervously laughing, Wang Mu suddenly became serious again, Wuwei said that Duan Yixue actually had magic energy in his body, what kind of plane is this?

Duan Yixue is from the Mortal Realm, and has never practiced before, so how could there be magic energy?
Even though the mortals in the Mortal Realm, due to extreme changes in thinking and so on, may cause demonic energy, but it will definitely not be as serious as Wuwei's description. The black demonic energy is transpiring, and this kind of situation can only occur in the cultivator on the monks.

Duan Yixue has obviously never cultivated demons, and her mentality is absolutely healthy, but...

"Fuck." Looking up slightly, Wang Mu took a deep breath and thought of a terrifying possibility.

This demonic energy appeared so inexplicably, there is another possibility that it came from Duan Yixue's soul, that is to say, in Duan Yixue's previous life or earlier, he might have been a demon cultivator. Reincarnated, but the demonic energy in the soul did not disappear with the reincarnation, it was just passed away like a memory, at this time she contacted practice rashly, and the demonic energy in the soul was stimulated.

"Hehe..." After thinking about it, Wang Mu laughed again. Unexpectedly, Duan Yixue, a proud and savage female CEO, was actually a demon cultivator in her previous life, so amazing!
Possessing demon energy does not mean that one will become a bloodthirsty demon. On the contrary, in Wang Mu's memory, he has seen many demon cultivators. They are covered in black energy but possess a calmness that is more terrifying than normal monks. Temperament and self-control have nothing to do with the bloodthirsty demons who can't control themselves being manipulated by the devil's energy. They just use the ferocity and powerful power of the devil's energy.

Moreover, many demons are strong men, and there are several in memory, which Wang Mu admires very much.

In other words, although Duan Yixue possesses demonic energy, it does not mean that he will be controlled by the demonic energy and become a bloodthirsty devil. On the contrary, this is not a bad thing, and often the demonic energy carried in the soul is better controlled by the body. Control, and the spiritual power with magic energy will greatly increase in power, which is of no harm to monks.

To put it bluntly, all of this depends on the state of mind. With a clear mind, even a demon cultivator can become a Buddha. If he is willing to fall into the demon way, even a Buddhist cultivator will be controlled by the demon.As long as nothing serious happens to Duan Yixue's mind in the future, it's fine.

"Plop." Just as he was thinking, Yan Kuan suddenly fell to the ground, and then there was a thunderous grunt.

Wang Mu turned his head to look, and saw that the aura of heaven and earth around Yan Kuan dissipated automatically, and the cultivation stopped naturally without any abnormality, and Yan Kuan really fell asleep.

This is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks. If Yan Kuan practiced while sleeping, it would be strange if he didn't go crazy.

The so-called genius is to have superhuman talent in all aspects. Obviously, Yan Kuan is like this. He can do things that ordinary people can't do, and he doesn't know it.

Wang Mu is not calm anymore, the most urgent thing is to get a good set of body training exercises for Yan Kuan and these guys. To be honest, Wang Mu doesn't have any other good body training methods except the soul breaking method.

But the method of breaking the soul is too cruel, and it is too cruel to put it to death. If Ye Feng can barely give it a try, but Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui have a heart like this, it may be difficult to complete the death. just die.

Not taking any risks, Ning Mei thought about it, and Wang Mu decided to start with Huangfu Yanran.

Anyway, she very much hoped that Wang Mu and Yan Kuan would make some demands on her, and judging from the fact that the Huangfu family claimed to be the number one in the Mortal Realm, there should be a suitable body training method.

As soon as he said it, Wang Mu stepped out of the room, leaving Yan Kuan lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

It's time for the moon to go to the west building.

Wang Mu flew all the way to the backyard where Huangfu Yanran lived.

"Shua la!" As soon as he arrived at the door of Huangfu Yanran's room, a silver-white sword light flashed, and a long sword was horizontally in front of Wang Mu.

Wang Mu glanced at the woman holding the sword. Under the moonlight, the woman was wearing a red robe, her fair face was covered with a red veil, and only a pair of beautiful eyes were bright and cold, as cold as a long sword in her hand.

"Mr. Wang? It's so late, what are you doing here?" Slightly frowning, the woman stared at Wang Mu and said, obviously wearing a mask, Wang Mu was already known to everyone in Huangfu Yanran's yard.

"I have something to see Miss Yanran." Wang Mu smiled as politely as possible.

Just kidding, the person who can guard the gate for Huangfu Yanran will naturally not be too weak.

"It's so late, let's talk about it tomorrow." The woman put away the long sword and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." Wang Mu smiled wickedly.

The woman's face became more and more gloomy, and a circle of cold wind spread around her body, and she threatened in a low voice: "Mr. Wang, if you insist on doing this, don't blame me for using force. This is the lady's boudoir. You, an ugly man, shouldn't be standing here alive." Here, if Miss Yanran hadn't been special to you, you would be dead by now."

Wang Mu blinked, ugly man?Who the hell are you talking about!

"Is it Wang Mu?" Just as he was about to explain again, the lights in the room came on, and Huangfu Yanran's arrogant and tough voice came.

"It's me. I have something to ask." Wang Mu said respectfully.

"Xia Hong, let him in." Huangfu said sweetly.

The woman named Xia Hong frowned, looked at Wang Mu suspiciously, and couldn't figure out what was so good about this ugly monster that Ms. Yanran valued her so much. You must know that Huangfu Yanran in her eyes hated men the most.

The antique carved door opened, and Wang Mu walked in.

The layout of the room is very unique, separated by several screens, the screens are painted with winter plums and summer grass and other landscapes, a few red flowers are placed by the window, and the rest of the walls, curtains, etc. are also pink. With the warm fragrance, the atmosphere is gentle and intoxicating, and Wang Mu's imagination is running wild. This style is really not like Huangfu Yanran's performance on the outside.

Going around several screens, Wang Mu saw Huangfu Yanran.

She was wearing a pink cotton pajamas and sitting on the round table in the room. Behind her was her bed. The round big red bed was surrounded by pink curtains, vaguely and seductively.

"Hey, look at me, don't look at my bed." Seeing Wang Mu staring at his back, Huangfu cried with a smile.

She was still in the same posture, with her legs crossed, no shoes on, and her white and tender feet wriggling playfully.

The large pajamas are somewhat transparent under the light, and the black lace scenery can be vaguely seen.

Wang Mu took a light breath, quickly looked away, and sat opposite Huangfu Yanran.

"Haha, I really thought you were pure-hearted and ascetic, but I didn't expect you to be like other men." Seeing Wang Mu's strange behavior, Huangfu laughed sweetly, then tightened his neckline and said, "Tell me, why are you looking for me so late? thing?"

After reciting the heart-cleaning mantra in his heart, Wang Mu returned to his natural state, looked into Huangfu Yanran's eyes and said, "I want to ask Miss Yanran if there is a better body training method here?"

"Say it, call me Yanran."

"Okay, Yanran. Hehe."

"Body training exercises?" Huangfu Yanran finally returned to the topic, frowned and looked at Wang Mu and said, "Aren't you just cultivating both internally and externally? Why do you need body training exercises?"

"Oh," Wang Mu said nonchalantly without changing his expression, "This body training method I cultivated is really bad. To tell you the truth, I have practiced this method since I was a child, and my body strength is no more than this now, so... "

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Huangfu Yanran suddenly realized.

Wang Mu nodded slightly, "The strength of the Huangfu family is as high as the sky, and it must be incomparable to others in terms of martial arts, so I think..."

"Do you want to find a better body training method?" Huangfu Yanran winked, her long eyelashes flickered, and Ling's lights flickered.

But immediately, she frowned again, and said helplessly: "Unfortunately, our Huangfu's family are all internal practitioners, and there are no good body training methods. If there were, I would have gone to practice."

Wang Mu grinned, this is not easy.

"Oh, that's right." At this moment, Huangfu Yanran stared suddenly again, and then, as if remembering something, she turned around and got into the gauze curtain of the bed. She knelt on the bed and rummaged around beside the bed. ...

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form..." Wang Mu looked away, and quickly muttered frantically in his heart.

(End of this chapter)