0021 Is this something that can be done by a man?

Qing Buwen, this girl Bingxue is smart, and when she felt the operation of the wonderful energy in her body, she immediately realized that her fate had come.

She has only had two talents so far: being able to see ghosts, and making ghosts not see that she can see ghosts.

At this time, among the layers of climbing and wriggling perverts, Qing Buwen returned to the appearance of a mirror with a heart like a water-stopping mirror.

In my heart, I tried my best to overcome my fear, and at the same time, I was afraid to die, and I tried my best to remember how the energy in my body operated.

She felt like she hadn't struggled so much since she was so old.

Fortunately, after Leng Moxie's simplification, the basic cultivation path of this set of mystical exercises is not complicated. Qing Buwen is smart herself, and her spiritual power runs and her body and soul automatically move memory.

Leng Moxie demonstrated it once, and she remembered it.

And these perverts look disgusting, but in fact, as Leng Moxie said, they don't have the ability to hurt people at all. The only thing you can do is rub it on people......

From the tail bone to the Tianling Gai, Qing Buwen heard Leng Moxie's voice through the layers of perverts:

"Many of these perverts don't even have eyes, and they can be provoked by you, but it's not because of your appearance. It should be said that it is an attraction of the root bone characteristics of the soul.

Being able to provoke these guys means that your potential is in the red dust. And such a strong attraction, I have never seen it in my life.

This shows that your qualifications are high, and if you practice the correct exercises, your future may be limitless. ”

Qing Buwen was buried in layers of perverts, and she didn't reply for a long time. Xue Bo on the side frowned and said:

"The old slave doesn't understand the affairs of the immortal family, but the cultivation of beauty or something is really too appalling.

I've seen my ancestors harness demon beasts to fight in a hurry, I'm afraid that kind of method in my southwest is the mainstream, right? I'm afraid it's hard to find such a peculiar exercise as cultivating beauty and entering the Tao, right? ”

Unlike Qing Buwen's lively scene full of ghosts, Xue Bo was alone in the underworld without ghosts.

Not only that, but the remnant souls who had originally set up stalls and fought near the two of them also avoided the vicinity of Xue Bo one by one and moved farther away.

Leng Moxie shook his head again and again: "The word color is the head, but for the monks of my generation, it is not limited to the color of the posture, but also contains the seven emotions and six desires, and even the great avenue of fireworks and popularity in the mortal world.

To put it simply, there is a wide range of exercises that you are suitable for cultivating, especially those related to charm, those that require immersion in one's own desires and emotions, or those types of exercises that are plain and return to the basics.

Today, I will pass on to you that there are only a handful of people in this world, the top immortal magic method, called [Tiangang Creation and Transformation Gong]. This is also the method that this young man majored in, and in the world, I am afraid that only the two of us are cultivating together. ”

In fact, for Qing Buwen, a wild girl in the mortal world, there is no difference between the supreme magic method and the stall practice of the low-level sect in the mountain pass.

But even so, chance is chance, and for her, she can also become an immortal master, doing dream-like things.

So her voice trembled, her eyes welled up with tears, and she replied with emotion:

"Yes...... Can you ask the young master to get me out...... Help, help! ”

Leng Moxie: ......

What about the good touch?

"You've figured it out. There is only one chance to enter the underworld to refine the soul, and this son will not help you again in the future.

Being rubbed by these guys is actually a tempering of the state of mind of the soul. In the future, if you want to enter the underworld to cultivate again, you can only wait until you cultivate the supernatural powers that enter and exit yin and yang. ”

"Buwen thinks about it, I'd better stay in the yang world! I'll never come to Hades again...... Please also ask the young master to save people! Qing Buwen burst into tears, what she was most afraid of in her life was ghosts.

Leng Moxie shook his head. Sure enough, no one is perfect, and the talented guy may have an extremely good heart.

As soon as he tore off the talisman paper attached to the straw man, Qing Buwen felt a sledgehammer fall head-on, and the whole soul fell to the ground at once, lying back in his body.

Next, he reached out to Xue Bo's straw man.

When Xue Bo saw it, he hurriedly stopped: "Young master! You, you forgot to test my qualifications. ”

Unintentionally, Xue Bo was simply too eager to become stronger.

can never marry for the rest of his life and be obsessed with martial arts. In the first half of his life, he killed countless people, and in the second half of his life, he was a slave, such a person, no matter how you look at it, he is the type who does not distinguish between good and evil, and attaches importance to love and righteousness.

Xue Boping did not seek power and wealth in his life, nor did he seek selfish feelings, but his only kung fu has never been wasted, and he can be regarded as an authentic martial arts idiot.

If this temperament is based on the words and deeds of the evil emperor in the previous life, he is actually very interested in Leng Moxie's appetite.

But now, he could only shake his head and say, "I've tested it, haven't you noticed that all the ghosts around you are avoiding you?" ”

"This ......" Seeing that Leng Moxie seemed to have a difficult face, Xue Bo beat a drum in his heart: "This is a young master and no exercises suitable for old slaves?" ”

Leng Mo stopped talking and continued to shake his head.

That look was as if Lang Zhong was thinking in his heart about how to confess his illness to a terminally ill patient so that it would not irritate others.

At this scene, Xue Bo's heart was even more cold: "That's ...... That's an old slave, without a spiritual root? ”

Leng Moxie shook his head three times, but he didn't sell it again: "Most mortals are born with inferior waste spirit roots. There are really people without spiritual roots in this world, except for Ben Shao, I am afraid that it is extremely rare. ”

Hearing this, not to mention Xue Bo, even Qing Buwen, who had just gotten up, rolled her eyes.

You have great powers to tell me that you have no spiritual roots, and ghosts don't believe it, right?

Leng Moxie ignored it and continued to explain: "Being able to force back ghosts shows that Xue Bo is not bad in your qualifications and talents, not to mention that you have a middle and lower level.

But he has been immersed in martial arts for too long, and the killing is extremely heavy. So much so that you can't tell where your original talent is heading. ”

"So...... I'm hopeless? Xue Bo was about to cry now.

Half a hundred years old, after all, I understand that the world firmly believes that it is not so easy to be emotionally touched. But in one day, there was great joy and sorrow, and the long-cherished wish to go to the next level was almost passing in front of my eyes.

Rao is with Xue Bo's concentration, and it is difficult to let go after all.

In the final analysis, in fact, we can only blame Leng Moxie for not being able to speak, and the way he speaks is too gripping.

"Not really," Leng Moxie held his chin and pondered, "In a situation like yours, I also knew that there was an existence that had successfully entered the Dao and achieved a lot of success. ”

"Please also ask the young master to give a little guidance for the sake of the old slave's loyalty." Xue Bo bowed deeply, and almost knelt down.

Leng Moxie seemed to suddenly remember something, nodded to himself and said, "Enter the Tao with martial arts." ”

"This ......" Xue Bo was a little confused. He has been immersed in martial arts all his life, but he can't understand the meaning of what Leng Moxie said.

"It's very simple," Leng Moxie explained, "you need to be like those founding patriarchs and step out of your own path. Don't worry, I'll help you. ”

Xue Bo: ......

Is this something that people can do?