Near noon, the sun was already hanging in the middle of the sky, and at this time Mu Chunyang had slept enough to get up, but he slept late last night, and until noon, his head was a little groggy from sleeping, and he didn't even completely ease up when he ate, and he ate groggily.

After eating, Mu Chunyang returned to the room, ready to start cultivating the hegemonic body, but Mu Chunyang's arms suddenly flashed, Chen Zhenghua appeared in front of Mu Chunyang, after a long time of nourishment by Long Yuan, Chen Zhenghua's soul became no longer as vain as before, and now he can contact Mu Chunyang, but the cultivation is still not at all, but this is enough for Mu Chunyang to be happy and think about it for a long time.

Last night, when Mu Chunyang was distributing medicine, he talked to Chen Zhenghua about the cultivation of the hegemonic body, Chen Zhenghua felt that this kind of cultivation method was unreliable, and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, ordinary cultivation methods can still temper the physique, and there is no need for such a superfluous move, although there are martial artists who specialize in cultivating the physique, but as long as the monks who can practice by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth will never cultivate the physique, in other words, the person who cultivates the physique is either not talented, and it is too slow to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, or it is a waste physique that cannot be cultivated at all, so he can only take another path。

Besides, this kind of cultivation method is no different from suicide, being beaten by others all day long to cultivate, and I don't know what kind of person made up the method. As for those medicines, Mu Chunyang didn't tell Chen Zhenghua about their danger, not because he didn't have a bottom in his heart, but if he told Chen Zhenghua, then 100% of this kind of cultivation method would be useless, so he simply didn't talk about it.

As for whether this kind of cultivation method is feasible, Mu Chunyang didn't think it was okay at first, but the night before yesterday, Mu Chunyang entered that space again, this time he didn't see the white-clothed immortal, but that picture scroll appeared again: a man, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely see a pair of horn-like things on his forehead, followed by eighty-one people, not all of them were people, they seemed to be demon beasts or something, but each one looked extremely brave.

On the opposite side of the horned man, there are these hundreds of thousands of people, eighty-two people, facing hundreds of thousands of troops, but eighty-two people do not seem to be afraid of hundreds of thousands of people, without this, when eighty-two people collide with the hundred thousand army, the eighty-two people are like wolves into the flock, and one person will fall down with a single blow, but there are also masters among the 100,000 army, and there are many people who can call the wind and rain with a move, and the sky changes, but when those attacks hit the eighty people, it seems that it is not painful, just like being punched by a child, it does not hurt, and soon the 100,000 army will be killed and collapsedIn the end, the strong men in the 100,000 army joined forces to injure the horned man, but this seemed to be their limit, but in the end, a big hand appeared in the sky, most likely done by the immortals above the nine heavens, and the horned man was shattered with one blow.

Although the horned man died in the end, Mu Chunyang can be sure of one thing, they have such a huge killing power just by virtue of their physical bodies, as for why Mu Chunyang saw these pictures, in fact, it is clear at a glance, it is the overlord in his body who wants him to see that the cultivation body can have such power, and the way the horned man attacks is exactly the same as recorded on the first page of the overlord, so Mu Chunyang also believes in the cultivation method of the hegemon, as for who the horned man and the other eighty-one people are, what is the big hand above the nine heavens, Mu Chunyang is too lazy to care, first of all, it is meaningless to delve into it, and secondly, he has no ability at all, even if he knows, he can't do anything, so there's no need to bother with it at all.

However, Chen Zhenghua was still very uneasy about this cultivation method, so Chen Zhenghua grabbed Mu Chunyang's shoulder and said: "Are you sure that this cultivation method is feasible? Let's not talk about whether this cultivation method is a side-by-side way, just talk about how great the damage to the body is, and how to achieve the effect of refining the body, although I am not a martial artist and do not know how to refine the body, but I have also heard of how martial arts practice, and I will never practice like this." ”

Mu Chunyang is naturally a person who knows what is good and bad, and he also understands that Chen Zhenghua is for his own good, but sometimes some things are often explained more and more clearly, so Mu Chunyang simply did not explain, Mu Chunyang walked in front of Chen Zhenghua, gave Chen Zhenghua a firm look and said: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, I have my own measure, if I can't bear it, I will give up this way." ”

Chen Zhenghua originally wanted to say something, but looking at Mu Chunyang's eyes, he finally dispelled his thoughts, but he couldn't help but say more: "You pay attention to proportion, I can't help you, I have persuaded you, since you have self-confidence, I will not stop you, but you must pay attention to proportion." After finishing speaking, Chen Zhenghua turned into a golden light and returned to the dragon yuan at one time.

Now that Chen Zhenghua has passed, Mu Chunyang has no worries, in fact, to be honest, Mu Chunyang didn't want to tell anyone at first, first of all, he was not in harmony with his old son, he could only be regarded as a superficial father and son, in Mu Chunyang's opinion, Mu Feng could not be trusted, although Chen Zhenghua could be trusted, but because of this, he didn't want to tell him, because he would guess what it looked like today at the beginning, but in the end he chose to tell Chen Zhenghua, not to tell Mu Feng that it was reasonable, there were too many suspicions between the two, but if he didn't tell Chen Zhenghua, Mu Chunyang really felt unreasonable。

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Everything was ready, Mu Chunyang called a few subordinates in the house, ready to do the most important thing - to be beaten, Mu Chunyang asked a few subordinates to hold wooden sticks and wait in the courtyard, and soon Mu Chunyang came over wearing the clothes he had originally in Hanliu Town.

Mu Chunyang walked next to his subordinates and said, "Okay, let's start, beat me, don't show mercy to your subordinates." ”

Several subordinates next to him were stunned, blinking their eyes, not daring to move, and one of them asked, "Young master, what do you mean?"

Mu Chunyang spread his hands and said, "I'll let you beat me, don't you know?"

A few subordinates were stunned, and thought to themselves: "This young master can't have a bad brain, and he made such an unreasonable request." "Although I think the young master has a bad brain, he still doesn't dare to mess around.

Mu Chunyang is actually very helpless, this request is really weird, there is nothing to do to let others beat him, Mu Chunyang himself feels that there is something wrong with his brain, but there is no way, so he said: "Even if you fight, I won't blame you." He probably didn't think this was convincing, so he said, "Whoever beats hard, I will reward him with fifty taels of silver." ”

As the saying goes, there will be a brave man under the heavy money, but this time it seems that there was an accident, and everyone knows that the Si Yan just didn't know Mu Chunyang's identity, turned him away, and then died, although it was very vague to be killed, but there was such a person in the house who watched the door, so he would definitely be found if he died, so everyone in the whole house dared to be disrespectful to this young master who didn't know where he came from, otherwise he would lose his head.

Therefore, even if there is a lot of money as bait, even if this little young master does not kill them, if Xiang Ye knows, they will definitely not be able to live, what if they have money, they will be idle if they have no life, so they have been stalemate for a long time, and still no one has made a move on Mu Chunyang.

After arriving at the right point, several subordinates were so frightened that they knelt down, knelt on the ground and prayed: "Young master, you can raise your noble hand and let us go, I have an eighty-year-old mother, a group of wives and concubines, and a five-year-old son to take care of, so you can let us go." ”

Having said that, Mu Chunyang is not the kind of person who likes to make things difficult for nothing, so he let the gang of subordinates go, but when he left, he gave the guy with a group of wives and concubines a kick.

After the gang left, Mu Chunyang picked up the wooden stick and was about to give himself a stick to his head, but he immediately hit his head and stopped, he still couldn't do anything to himself, the stick was raised, but in the end he put it down and threw it aside, Mu Chunyang really couldn't understand what kind of person studied such exercises, how he practiced, and what kind of ruthless person he could be ruthless to himself.