Chapter Seventy-Five: The Descendants of the Night Demon
Seeing that Xiao Ran was still holding his little hand tightly, Situ Yiyue glanced at Xiao Ran with disgust: "What? Does your method have to hold my hand? ”
In fact, Situ Yiyue also had some resentment in her heart, this little bastard had just rejected his disguised confession, but now he was holding his hand with a dead face, what did he mean?
Complaining in her heart, Situ Yiyue did not withdraw her little hand from Xiao Ran's hand, but just let the little man hold it tightly.
Although Xiao Ran has two girlfriends in a daze, in fact, he is still a pure love brother, where does he understand the careful thinking of women, at this time, all his thoughts are on helping Situ Yiyue improve the tempering degree of his body, and he didn't notice how ambiguous his actions were holding the fair-skinned and delicate little hands of other people's big beauties.
Hearing Situ Yiyue's question, Xiao Ran didn't answer her directly, but turned his head to the two D-rank martial cultivators who were driving the motorboat and said, "Two big brothers, please stop the motorboat......
Although on the advancing motorboat, Xiao Ran was also sure to take Situ Yiyue into that special oscillation frequency, but it was about the safety of Situ Yiyue, a peerless beauty like a porcelain doll, and he didn't dare to be too big.
Although the two D-rank martial cultivators of the Long family were willing to ask Xiao Ran for a thousand things, they still set their sights on the old man surnamed Ma.
The strict rules and qualities of the family made them not forget who was the real one in charge, even at such an exciting moment.
The old man surnamed Ma nodded, then said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, just start, I will release the force field to protect the Dharma for you and Situ Yadi!" ”
As he spoke, the A-level force field of the old man surnamed Ma was directly released, enveloping the entire motorboat in it, isolating all external influences, whether it was the sea breeze, the seabirds in the air, or the various fish in the water, they could not penetrate the force field, which had the slightest impact on Xiao Ran and the two of them.
Moreover, the A-level force field of the old man surnamed Ma firmly imprisoned the motorboat, even if the waves were beating, the motorboat seemed to be frozen, motionless.
"Grandpa Ma, my process may take several hours, or even longer, can you hold up this force field?" Xiao Ran had only come into contact with the force field of the Ministry of State Security in the Dynasty Leisure Club, but it was only a few tens of seconds, and he really didn't know how long an A-level force field could support.
Xiao Ran's natural questioning made the old man surnamed Ma his beard, and gave Xiao Ran a disdainful look with an angry snort, but he didn't answer Xiao Ran's question.
Ignored by the old man surnamed Ma, Xiao Ran touched his nose in embarrassment, the conscience of heaven and earth, he is really not familiar with the force field of A-level martial cultivators, in case it will shock halfway, the old man surnamed Ma can't support the force field, so that all the natural influences will come to his face in an instant, it is better not to use the force field to change the natural environment from the beginning.
Seeing the vindictive appearance of Xiao Ran and the old man surnamed Ma, Situ Yiyue smiled, and she said playfully: "The force field of an A-level martial cultivator is the same as the physical strength of the D-level, it is the natural ability of the human body, similar to the ability of the supernatural, it is almost endless, and it is no problem for Grandpa Ma to support it for ten days and half a month......"
The disadvantages of his own shallow foundation were exposed, which made Xiao Ran a little embarrassed, but he could only smile helplessly, and treat it as if it was fine.
His own half-master, the old madman in the death chamber, is really not a qualified master, and the methods he teaches are all through violent means, and the foundation for being a martial cultivator is laid, but for the knowledge of a martial cultivator, Xiao Ran can only be said to know a little about it.
The old madman was a battle maniac, and what he taught Xiao Ran was often combat knowledge, so Xiao Ran knew more about Dongying's ninjutsu and the martial arts of Tai Chi, on the contrary, he knew very little about the subtle changes in each level of martial arts cultivators.
After a short period of embarrassment, Xiao Ran looked at Situ Yiyue with a solemn face and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready?" ”
Situ Yiyue has behaved a little strangely since Xiao Ran woke up, and when she saw Xiao Ran's solemn question, she raised her eyebrows instead, and asked in surprise: "What special preparations do you need to teach me the method of quenching my body?" ”
When Xiao Ran was promoted to the consummation-level physical body, he discharged a lot of dirt, and he had to take a bath three times in one day, but he couldn't say anything to Situ Yiyue, and he couldn't say: Hey, beauty, you are ready, you will jump into the sea to take a bath in a while.
Xiao Ran couldn't help but regret a little, if he hadn't been too anxious, he would have started to adjust his body for Situ Yiyue on the sea, and when he got to the Oriental Pearl, there would be no such troubles.
But at this time, the words have already been spoken, and the arrow has to be sent.
"Okay, then let's try our hand first and see if I can help you directly!" As he spoke, Xiao Ran stretched out his hand and made a thunderous gesture.
At the moment when Xiao Ran put on a thunderous palm, he was silent, and the eyes of the old man surnamed Ma who was quietly watching the development of the situation suddenly bloomed, staring closely at Xiao Ran's movements.
"Daredevil's Thunder Palm? Impossible! Could this kid be the descendant of the Daredevil's madman? Yes, that madman from the night demon is indeed locked up in Cloud City, and this kid is also from Cloud City! The old man surnamed Ma saw the inheritance of Xiao Ran's thunder palm from Xiao Ran's starting gesture, his eyes couldn't help but become complicated, and the corners of his mouth also flashed a playful smile: "Hahahaha, the heir of the night demon turned out to be a peerless genius comparable to the god one, I don't know what a fun scene it will be for those damn hidden world sects to know about this!" It's exciting to think about, hahahaha......"
Although there are people in the Hidden World Sect who serve in the Ministry of State Security, and there are also people in the national power who worship the Hidden World Sect like the eldest lady of the Long family, but the national power and the Hidden World Sect have always been at odds with each other, and it can even be said that they are-for-tat in many places.
After all, for the country, the Hidden World Sect is an uncontrolled force in the rivers and lakes, and for the Hidden World Sect, the state is similar to the ancient court that wanted to annihilate the cult, and the contradiction between the two parties has been a long time.
Back then, if the Night Demon hadn't done it against the martial cultivator family who belonged to the category of national power, I was afraid that the Ministry of State Security would not have encircled and suppressed the Night Demon.
After all, the country still wants a few more people like the Night Demon to wear down the power of the Hidden World Sect.
This is also why the Daredevil ended up being imprisoned by the state, rather than being killed directly.
Now Xiao Ran, a peerless genius who has refined his physical body to the perfection realm at the D+ level and cultivated the spiritual power of the supernatural, is actually the descendant of the madman of the Night Demon.
The heart of the old man surnamed Ma was full of crazy excitement, if Xiao Ran grew up, you can imagine how much impact it will have on the Hidden World Sect.
At the moment when he recognized Xiao Ran's thunderous palm, the old man surnamed Ma secretly decided that he must escort Xiao Ran, so that he could grow up safely and send a big surprise to the Hidden World Sect.
Not to mention the schadenfreude of the old man surnamed Ma, Situ Yiyue looked at Xiao Ran's starting style and was slightly stunned, in her mind, teaching the art of quenching the body should be some kind of text secret, not a direct hand.
Because, the battle between martial cultivators is the exchange of martial arts cultivation and martial arts skills, not the method of refining the inside of the body, and the above of this steamboat is too narrow for the two to fight.
Seeing Situ Yiyue's hesitant expression, Xiao Ran knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, and explained: "You just need to use a starting hand style and put your hand on my arm, it's not a real hand-to-hand......"
Situ Yiyue stretched out his hand suspiciously and made a special starting gesture.
Her starting style is not Xiao Ran's palms stretched out, nor Geng Tianjian's clenched fists, but the thumb and middle finger are opposite, and the other three fingers are slightly upturned, as if they are the hands of flowers in myths and legends.
"The martial cultivator exercises you practiced were actually born out of the Buddhist exercises?" Xiao Ran was slightly surprised, because martial cultivators focused on attacking destructive power, so compared to secular martial arts, martial cultivators' exercises were often more violent.
Just like Xiao Ran's Thunder Palm and the Holy Mountain Style of Lin Yun'er, a girl from Tai Chi Country, they are both known for their fierce and domineering attack power.
Therefore, in comparison, the more mild Buddhist exercises are not popular among martial practitioners, and even in the teachings of old madmen, there is little mention of exercises born from Buddhism.
The old madman's evaluation of the martial arts cultivator's exercises born from Buddhism is: After practicing for a lifetime, he may not be able to beat people, and it is not as offensive as the Tai Chi of the old man in the park.
Situ Yiyue nodded with a complicated expression and said, "I have been weak since I was a child, and the Buddhist exercises pay attention to self-cultivation, but they are the most suitable cultivation exercises for me......"
Xiao Ran nodded suddenly, no wonder when she was on the dock, she made a sprint, and this B-level female martial artist subconsciously dodged and retreated, it turned out that the exercises she cultivated were not known for their attack power.
"Okay, you pay attention to controlling your body, don't disconnect from my body for a while......" Xiao Ran felt more pity for this peerless beauty like a porcelain doll, and patiently advised.
Noticing the gentleness in Xiao Ran's tone, Situ Yiyue's heart was slightly sweet, and even on the white arm stretched out to Xiao Ran, a blush appeared.
When Situ Yiyue's cold little hand touched Xiao Ran's arm, and a burst of oscillation frequency passed along Situ Yiyue's fingers, Xiao Ran closed his eyes, and invoked the control power that was now up to 19% increase in brain domain development, and began to adjust his own frequency and synchronize it with Situ Yiyue.
When she felt that the oscillation frequency in Xiao Ran's body coming from her fingers had changed, Situ Yiyue couldn't help but look at Xiao Ran in surprise with her eyes closed.
The oscillation frequency of the martial cultivator's physical body and the rhythm of the martial cultivator's qi cannot be changed, this is the common knowledge known to everyone in the martial cultivator world, but this common sense has been subverted by Xiao Ran.
The two D-level martial cultivators of the Long family on the side did not notice this subtle change, but the old man surnamed Ma, who was enveloping the audience with a strong field, had his eyes shining, and after discovering the identity of Xiao Ran's night demon heir, a shocked look appeared on his face for the second time.
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