Chapter 120: Cultivating the Heavenly Demon Sutra
The panic in the eyes of the jade-faced Langjun was even worse, he opened his mouth to say something, but Yang Shen never gave him this opportunity again, stepped forward, and slapped his palm on his dantian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Huh?" The jade-faced Langjun was originally very panicked in his heart, but when Yang Shen's palm was attached to his dantian, he found that it did not contain much strength, although there was a soft power that entered his body, it did not bring him any harm at all, and he couldn't help but feel much less fear, and laughed: "Boy, what are you doing here?" Brother, I don't have any interest in men, if you have any special hobbies, you're looking for the wrong person. ’
When Yang Shen heard this, his expression did not change in the slightest, but he focused all his attention on the palm of his hand. After a while, a smile slowly appeared on his face, which was really a bit dazzling for the jade-faced Langjun.
"Boy, what are you laughing at, are you stupid?" Yang Shen's calmness and even the smile on his face made his heart more and more uneasy, and he couldn't help but say something aggressively.
Suddenly, "What's going on, my skills?" The jade-faced Langjun shouted loudly, at this moment he finally felt that something was wrong, as the soft force entered his dantian, the internal force in his dantian was as if it was being pulled, slowly converging along the meridians towards Yang Shen's palm.
"What kind of magic are you doing?" Jade-faced Langjun could no longer maintain his apparent composure, and roared loudly.
"What's going on, boy, what are you doing?" The prisoners in the surrounding cells were a little uncalm when they saw Jade-faced Langjun screaming in panic like this, and they stared at the cell one by one, wanting to see what Yang Shen had done to Jade-faced Langjun to make him so frightened.
Yang Shen felt very comfortable at this time, and as the internal force of the jade-faced Langjun entered his body, his whole body was flooded with a warm feeling.
Gradually, the smile on his lips grew thicker and thicker.
He knew that since it was smooth sailing at the beginning, his plan had already succeeded more than half of it.
"Demon law... Sorcerer! "The jade-faced Langjun roared loudly: 'Stop, you stop Lao Tzu, do you hear?' Fuck your mother, little rabbit, grandpa is going to kill you! ’
It's just that, gradually, his voice became: "Grandpa... Are you my own grandfather? Please, can you stop? As long as you're willing to stop, let me do anything! Woo... I beg you! ”
At the end of the shout, he actually cried loudly.
For those who practice martial arts, their internal strength is almost equivalent to their life. Seeing that the internal strength he had gained through hard work was absorbed by Yang Shen little by little, the panic in the heart of the jade-faced Langjun could be imagined.
The prisoners in the surrounding cells felt a chill in their hearts when they heard this, what kind of tragic thing had happened to make such a big man as Jade-faced Langjun cry?
The smile on Yang Shen's face did not change at all when he heard this, the jade-faced Langjun was too cheap, the more miserable he screamed now, the happier Yang Shen felt in his heart.
After about five minutes, Yang Shen felt that there was no internal force in his hand anymore, so he slowly released his palm, and the jade-faced Langjun gradually fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Although his eyes were wide open, and occasionally his eyes would roll, his eyes were blank, giving people a feeling of discouragement.
Yang Shen walked out of the cell, and the other party Huaxiang said, "Uncle Fang, let's go." ’
"Oh... Oh" The scene that Shi Cai saw was too shocking, Fang Huaxiang hadn't fully recovered at the moment, and his gaze at Yang Shen was a little complicated.
With his martial arts knowledge, combined with some of the words of the jade-faced Langjun, Fang Huaxiang had already guessed that Yang Shen was absorbing the internal strength of the jade-faced Langjun just now.
Such a magic skill is simply unseen and unheard of.
Ignoring the surrounding prisoners who were shouting when they saw the miserable appearance of the jade-faced Langjun, Yang Shen and Fang Huaxiang walked out of the dungeon.
Yang Wanqing was waiting outside, and when he saw Yang Shen, he said respectfully: "Family master, what do you command?" ”
Yang Shen said: "Prepare a quiet room for us. ’
Yang Wanqing replied: "Yes, the head of the family, please come with me." ’
He led the way, Yang Shen and Fang Huaxiang followed behind him, and it didn't take long for Yang Wanqing to lead the two to another courtyard.
The decoration of this courtyard is extraordinary, with bluestone pavement, surrounded by green trees and red flowers, and the environment is quiet and pleasant.
Yang Wanqing smiled at Yang Shen and said, "Family Master, this is a resting place specially prepared for the important people of the family who come over occasionally, and no one is disturbed around. ”
"Hmm" Yang Shen was quite satisfied with this, nodded and said, "You go down, I will stay here today, you remember to arrange everything." Prepare me another futon, fetch a bucket of water, and I'm going to bathe and change my clothes. ”
Walking through that filthy dungeon, Yang Shen felt uncomfortable. The foul smell made Yang Shen feel faintly disgusted now.
"Yes, my subordinates will do it immediately." Yang Wanqing bowed to Yang Shen and retreated.
After Yang Wanqing left for a while, Yang Shen solemnly said to Hua Xiang, "Uncle Fang, the scene you saw just now is very important, please don't spread it." ’
Fang Huaxiang raised his right hand: "I, Huaxiang, swear to the heavens, if I leak a word about what happened just now, I will not die a good death, and it will affect my children and grandchildren." ’
Swearing by posterity is a very serious oath.
This world is not the afterlife, and swearing is like a fart. The oath of this world has a strong binding force, and because of the example of the Yang family's ancestor Yang Guo Shattering the Void, the more high-ranking the family, the more important they are to the oath. Fang Huaxiang was born in the Yang family, and he was already a master of the Grandmaster, so he was qualified to know the secret matter of the Yang family's ancestor Yang Guo's shattered void, so he would never dare to swear indiscriminately.
Yang Shen hurriedly smiled and said, "Why does Uncle Fang have to be like this, I naturally trust you." ’
Regardless of whether it is true or not, this statement is still necessary, Fang Huaxiang has always been loyal to the Yang family, and Yang Shen does not want to chill his heart.
At this time, several servants came carrying a large bath bucket, and at the same time several maids came in, holding clothes, flower petals, futons, and other things in their hands.
Fang Huaxiang retreated with interest.
After the servants retreated, several maids took off Yang Shen's clothes and bathed himself.
Fragrant skin and jade body, which is quite fragrant.
After a long time, after Yang Shen finished bathing, he called Fang Huaxiang into his room again and said to him, "I want to retreat and practice, and I also ask Uncle Fang to protect the Dharma for me." ’
Fang Huaxiang nodded: "Don't worry, the head of the family. ’
With Fang Huaxiang, a master of the Grandmaster, guarding his side, Yang Shen sat on the futon with confidence and began to transport the "Heavenly Demon Sutra" to dissolve the xenomorphic internal force that had just been absorbed in his body. (To be continued.) )