"Xiuwu University," Yang Mingming's eyes lit up, and she said in a very firm tone: "I want to become a martial arts cultivator, because only then can I become a free person!"

"Free man?" Huang Tian pursed his lips and nodded, "Mingming, you're right. In fact, each of us is chasing freedom in life, and as long as we are still on the road, then we have the right to laugh freely. ”

"Yes, Huang Tian, can you help me?" Yang Mingming's eyes were shining, "Let's go and chase freedom together, okay? Let's all become free people." ”

"Good. Huang Tian nodded and said slowly: "Don't worry, Mingming, I will do my best to help you, and I also hope you understand that everything I do is for your good, so ...... Don't resist, lest you fall short and regret it too late. ”

"Well," Yang Mingming's face turned red, "I know Huang Tian, you can do it casually." ”

Burst!

When Huang Tian spoke with a straight face, as soon as he heard what the other party said, he immediately didn't hold back and squirted.

I'll it, this is embarrassing.

Yang Mingming smiled endlessly, the flowers and branches trembled, and the waves were undulating.

It's good now, Huang Tian can't say it with a straight face anymore, but he hasn't finished speaking, he still has to say it.

"Well, Mingming, don't laugh yet, there's something I have to make clear to you. ”

"There is nothing wrong with us chasing freedom, but we must understand that freedom is relative, and every time we reach a certain height, we will find that there is something else that makes us not free. ”

Yang Mingming seemed to understand, nodded her head, and asked a little puzzled: "Then do you mean that we can never have absolute freedom?"

"No," Huang Tian's face was calm, and he said slowly, "If you want to have absolute freedom, as far as I know, there is only one possibility. ”

"What possibility?" a look of surprise appeared on Yang Mingming's face, "Huang Tian, tell me quickly, how to pursue it." ”

Call!

Huang Tian let out a long breath, his eyes were blazing, he looked at the unknown, and said as if muttering to himself:

"Maybe only when a person becomes the master of the endless void, and no one or thing can threaten his safety, influence his decisions, and restrain his actions, maybe he can achieve true freedom, right?"

"Juggernaut?" Yang Mingming's eyes widened, "Is the power of the juggernaut greater than that of the president?"

Ahem, ahem!

Huang Tian coughed violently a few times, then he took a breath and smiled: "There is no comparison between the two at all, President...... It's just an ordinary person, and any martial artist will be filled with endless dignity in front of ordinary people. ”

"So, I must become a martial artist. Yang Mingming clenched her small hands into fists and waved them lightly in the air, bringing people a strange beauty.

"Okay, Mingming, it's not too early, since you've made up your mind to cure your illness, let's start. Huang Tian smiled slightly, "However, you have to do one thing first, put your clothes aside, otherwise, your clothes will become unpleasant, sticky and smelly, and you will definitely not be able to wear them again." ”

"What?!" Yang Mingming opened her mouth wide, and she didn't know if she was surprised by taking off her clothes, or because she was afraid of the words "terrible" and "sticky and smelly".

"I'll wait for you. Huang Tian turned around, lit a cigarette, and smoked leisurely.

Not long after, a rustling sound sounded, and then Yang Mingming said in a kitten-like voice: "I...... All right. ”

"Okay, close your eyes, turn around, and meditate now," Huang Tian turned around as he spoke, and continued as if talking to himself:

"The warm sunshine, in the early summer afternoon, quietly blooms, the birds sing, the flowers are fragrant, the blue sky, the white clouds, wandering together leisurely, wandering in all directions......"

Yang Mingming's body quickly relaxed in Huang Tian's muttering, and her toes left the ground, as if floating in the air.

Soon.

Huang Tian's hands were gently placed on her back, and not long after, a wisp of golden aura emerged from his palms, and then slowly submerged into the other party's skinny body.

Shiver!

Yang Mingming's body began to tremble, as if it was a swing.

At the same time, the golden aura soon permeated her whole body, as if she was wearing a golden tights.

Tick!

Tick tock!

The sound of liquid dripping to the ground was heard, followed by a slightly sour and smelly taste.

"It turns out that even if it's a big beauty, the smell of sweat doesn't smell good, who said that the smell of sweat is dripping, come and smell it?" Huang Tian turned the corners of his mouth and frowned secretly.

The next moment, he slid his right hand downward, hooked the other party, and walked towards the bathroom.

I saw that Yang Mingming's body seemed to have no weight, floating in the air like a humanoid balloon.

The corners of Huang Tian's mouth curled, and he nodded secretly.

The air is different now.

To be precise, it should no longer even be called air.

The oxygen is destroyed by the aura, and the nitrogen is only 10% left, plus a little inert gas, and the aura that permeates everywhere, can this still be called air?

Good!

Yes!

At least it's not air in the traditional sense.

Nowadays, the air is viscous and buoyant, and ordinary people living in it will give birth to a feeling of being as light as a swallow.

And for martial arts cultivators, if they know how to use some exercises and techniques, then there is nothing impossible to float in the air, or even fly directly.

Just like now, Yang Mingming's body was wrapped in the breath released by Huang Tian, but it was very easy to float in the air and was pulled away by him.

"Let's go to the bathroom, you can wash away all the sticky sweat there, no way, it stinks. ”

"I thought that the beauty should sweat less, but now that I look at it, it's really not like that. ”

After entering the bathroom, he quickly put Yang Mingming in a pose, and then moved his ten fingers together, just like playing a piano, and walked on her.

"For me in the past, the only way I could think of to remove the root of the disease was to use the body's instinct to stimulate the most primitive power to break through the claustrophobic level of the patient. ”

"Although this method is effective, it is dangerous, and if you get it wrong in the right direction, you will lose all your efforts, or even leave the patient completely asleep, which is bad. ”

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth:

"But it's different now. ”

"After the revival of the aura, all the seals in my sea of divine consciousness were reopened, and I almost fully recovered the memories from the endless void. ”

(End of chapter)