A street.

Lonely streets, lonely people walking.

It's an old shortcut to a rampage through the bustling city to get back to the backyard of Xiling-in.

He had to go back quickly, and cultivate quickly, so that he wouldn't fall too far behind this world.

A strong smell of soju echoes through the alley.

In the alley sat a drunken man with a large bowl in his left hand and a large jar of wine at his feet.

In Mo Shen's eyes, it is very stupid to use alcohol to kill sorrows, it will only make people waste their lives wantonly.

His footsteps were in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take a closer look, but at the moment when he passed by, the two looked at each other in an instant, and those thick eyebrows were deeply engraved in Mo Shen's heart.

The back garden of Xiling Courtyard is full of plum blossoms that are not afraid of the cold, but today, there are three sneaky students in the back garden that few people come to.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?" said one of the students, leaning among the flowers.

The little chubby dun next to him drooled, "It should only be in the sky." ”

The young man in the green shirt and white robe had his eyes wide open, and he gritted his teeth, "She belongs to me Wei Yongzhi, she must be !!"

The other two seemed to be taken aback by his words, and looked at him with a look of horror, but did not dare to refute it.

**naked** covered with Wei Yongzhi's eyes, he looked straight at the woman enjoying the flowers in the distance, at this moment, he felt that he was the only one in the world who could be worthy of such a beauty, and only such a beauty could be worthy of himself.

"What are you doing here?" Mo Shen's voice slowly came out from behind the three of them.

They turned their heads sharply, their expressions different, all a little timid, but Wei Yongzhi quickly adjusted, because he found that the other party was just a handyman.

Mo Shen was stunned, "It's you?"

He recognized that the leftist of the three was Wei Yongzhi, who ranked second in this year's entrance test.

"Is it you?" Wei Yongzhi also recognized it, this miscellaneous servant turned out to be a waste man of the 'Ding Da Ming' - Mo Shen.

"I remember that freshmen were not qualified to come to the backyard garden. Mo Shen looked at him lightly.

Wei Yongzhi said disdainfully: "I remember that in Xiling Courtyard, you were just a miscellaneous person. ”

Mo Shen didn't want to quarrel with anyone, not that he couldn't win, or that he was too lazy to fight, but he had already met Murong Ruyan's eyes in the garden, and the other party told him not to cause trouble.

Mo Shen walked around the three of them, walked towards her, turned his back to the three and said, "This is not the place you should come to, I will treat it as if I didn't see it this time." ”

Wei Yongzhi snorted coldly, "You've already seen it, haven't you?"

The two people next to him knew that they were at a loss, and pulled Wei Yongzhi to persuade him: "Forget it! Let's go." ”

Wei Yongzhi straightened up instead, in front of her, he couldn't bow his head, "If I don't leave, what can he do?" It's ridiculous, a handyman who has no lifeline of cultivation dares to point fingers at me?"

Mo Shen stood still, motionless, looking at her, the trace of pleading in her eyes made him unable to turn around.

Wei Yongzhi thought that Mo Shen was afraid, but he was even more proud, and scolded with a smile, "But that's it!"

It wasn't until the three of them left that Mo Shen spoke, "They're spying on you." ”

Murong Ruyan smiled slightly, "I know!"

There was silence.

Mo Shen spoke again, "Why did you stop me?"

"There are three of them, and you are only one. She leaned over slightly and stroked a cold plum.

Knowing that she didn't mean what she said, Mo Shen turned around and walked towards the hut.

"Then shouldn't I thank you?" Mo Shen's voice was a little cold.

She could hear that he was in a bad mood, but she didn't care, but smiled, "Of course." ”

Mo Shen returned to the house, sat cross-legged in the corner, closed his eyes, and recalled in his mind the dozens of exercises he had seen today.

In front of him, there is a book of practitioners' experience, which talks about a cultivator who practiced several exercises at once because of greed thirty years ago, which led to a madness, and finally blew up the meridians and died.

And this is why the practitioner came up with the idea of a new concept, which, according to the book, is the practice of fusion.

It was a very bold attempt, because all exercises have a unique way of exercising, and if there is a conflict between the two exercises, it is equivalent to suicide.

That person is a genius, according to the book, this person practiced four exercises at the same time, and was born to the realm of the four grades, and claimed to be invincible under the five grades.

It is said that he has never been defeated in the same rank, which is the strength of practicing multiple exercises at the same time.

Some people say that if he concentrates on cultivating a martial art, he is afraid that he will be able to step into the realm of the Eight Grades, which has few opponents, and his greed will waste his qualifications in vain.

Some say that he has opened a new chapter in history, and this act is commendable.

There are mixed reviews, but at least the fact that people in the world still practice only one exercise is enough to show that this kind of practice is far more harmful than beneficial.

Mo Shen didn't think that he was smarter or more talented than his predecessors, he only practiced one exercise.

And that exercise, also called fusion practice, to be precise, he wants to gather the essence of multiple exercises together and put together one exercise to practice.

To put it simply, he wanted to create his own exercises.

This is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous attempt, countless predecessors have lost their lives on the way, and some have succeeded and left their names in the world. As for the names of the people who failed, there is no book on them, because there are so many.

But in Mo Shen's opinion, he had a good chance of succeeding, and the risks he took were far lower than those who wanted to create their own exercises, and they were also far lower than those who practiced the four exercises at the same time.

Because what he wants to do is not to create something out of nothing, but just to combine several exercises.

Perhaps in the history of thousands of years, there must have been such thoughts, combining the advantages of the secret methods of the major sects together, and merging one exercise method cultivation is not invincible in the world, but they must have failed!

The reason for their failure is simple, because they don't understand fusion practice.

This is the conclusion that Mo Shen finally summed up.

This is a ridiculous absurdity!

As if poisoned, the seed of the idea took root in his mind and quickly thrived.

When the next day, Mo Shen borrowed four exercises that he thought were in the same style from the library and copied a lot of words from the house, Murong Ruyan felt that this man was crazy.

Crazy, it's hopeless, how is this possible, how can such a thing be done.

The candlelight is flickering!

"Are you crazy? or are you dying?" she shoved him down and pinned him to the ground.

Mo Shen violently forced, turned over and pressed her under him, the two of them were close to each other, and perhaps the most wonderful thing between men and women was at this moment, her mind suddenly went blank.

He only had to lower his head a little more, and the two of them were lip to lip.

Her body was hot, her face flushed in an instant, and her heart was pounding.

Mo Shen didn't do anything, he got up slowly, patted his shirt, and smiled maniacally.

"Maybe you're right. ”