I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Lin Mengmeng's big eyes flashed, her delicate face was delicate and three-dimensional, holding Ji Mo up high, her face was filled with joy.

Ji Hanhan's head was full of black lines, and he coughed in embarrassment: "Mengmeng, I made a mistake, I'm not a soft girl, but a hunk. Well, a bang bang hunk."

Hey, I am a student who is good at everything, even if he is a little naturally dumb, but he is also cute and cute.

"I don't know if it's fierce or not, but my husband is not hard at all, he is soft and comfortable to hold, and I really feel that I am in a very good state now, and my physique is improving and changing."

Lin Mengmeng's face was flushed, her body was filled with Immortal Qi, and her runes were flying, emitting a dazzling halo, and an aura that made one's soul tremble permeated the surroundings.

Her skin shone with a precious radiance, and the halo of the overlord body lingered, and her special physique "Suppressing Heaven Overlord Body" was getting stronger.

The Sky-Suppressing Body is one of the ten strongest special physiques in the world. After cultivating to the Dacheng Realm, it has the supreme power to suppress all things in the world.

But the disadvantage is that it is very difficult to practice.

Ever since she was dragged into the grove by Jim Mo in Langya Academy and awakened her Tiantianba Body, Lin Mengmeng hasn't made much progress in her physique cultivation.

But now, I don’t know why after hugging Ji Mo, it’s a matter of course, and I have made significant progress.

"Small success!"

Xuan Yang looked at Lin Mengmeng, his jaw dropped to the floor in shock.

This is too exaggerated!

Just by hugging my husband, I can get such great benefits, and I don’t know how many years of penance I have saved, and he wants it too.

"Sir, people also want to stick to it and want to hug."

Xuan Yang stared at Ji Mo resentfully, like a boudoir widow who has been widowed for thirty years, her straight eyes made one's scalp tingle.

"Hold your dead head."

Ji Mo flatly refused with a look of disgust.

Lin Mengmeng is a girl's family, so there is nothing wrong with hugging her. You are a rough old man... Well, a delicate bitch, who wants to hug you closely.

"Sir, it's not fair for you to favor one person over another and treat them with double standards."

Xuan Yang's eyes were red, his mouth was pursed, and big teardrops were rolling in his eyes, looking very pitiful.

They are all beloved students, why are they treated differently, so sorry!

Ji Mo couldn't take it anymore, and asked Lin Mengmeng to put herself down, and spread her arms and embraced with a look of lovelessness: "Come on."

Xuan Yang didn't say a word, and rushed over like a bear hug.

a long time.

He looked lonely and didn't feel anything strange in his body.

The strength has not increased, and the power of the blood has not increased.

"Could it be that the posture is wrong?"

He was suspicious, and immediately changed to the princess hug.

Then I changed various postures one after another, and tried repeatedly.

But the truth is cruel, and there is still no gain.

"It is estimated that the same/sex repulsion has no effect."

Xuan Yang put down Ji Mo unwillingly, turned to look at Lin Mengmeng, and asked tentatively: "Mengmeng, why don't you sacrifice a little bit and let me hug you."

"It's not impossible."

Lin Mengmeng's face was full of smiles, and her white fists were clenched "cracking", "It depends on whether you can resist the beating."

Xuan Yang was speechless for a moment, and was so startled that he waved his hands and shook his head. Now that Lin Mengmeng is so domineering, it is easy to deal with him like a daddy beating his son.

He's a little emo.

Wang Wenjian comprehended killing with a sister in his arms, and Lin Mengmeng became the bottom of the list.

"Sir, I also want to become stronger."

Xuan Yang blinked and looked at Ji Mo pitifully.

Ji Mo was embarrassed. He has always taught in a free-range way. Regarding cultivation, he really didn't know how to teach him, so he comforted him: "Cultivating the Tao is all about cultivating the mind. Don't be in a hurry. Don't you always expect a sincere relationship?" Well, go pick up girls first, find a favorite, deep love, love, dear person to bid farewell to being single, and find a passionate, infatuated, unfeeling, ruthless person to scar you. Experience the ups and downs of love, then Can comprehend the true meaning of the Dao.”

Xuan Yang was stunned for a while when he heard it, and felt that it seemed to make sense, but there was something wrong.

But since Mr. has spoken, it must have a deep meaning, and perhaps there is really an opportunity for him to become stronger.

"Sir, how do you choose between attack speed and damage?"

Xuan Yang asked Wang Wenjian's current headache.

There is no woman in the heart, and the knife is fast.

Holding a soft girl in your arms will double the damage.

The two contradict each other, making Wang Wenjian entangled and confused about how to choose.

"Children make choices. Adults, of course, want them all. You let Wen Jian stay in Qingqiu well, and don't come back until you figure it out."

Ji Mo pinched his chin, feeling that a matter of concern was settled at last.

It can be regarded as making Xiao Wang come back straight and understand the goodness of soft girls.

Xuan Yang rolled his eyes, and took the opportunity to say: "Sir, why don't I also go to Qingqiu Yaomen to practice, I heard that the fox girls there are light and soft and easy to push... Easy to communicate, maybe I will meet someone who is like me Soft girl."

Hearing this, Ji Mo immediately put on a straight face, good you Xuanyang with a not wanting face, your bald mouth must have missed it, are you a pervert who is only here for communication, obviously you are just here for Yi to overthrow.

He patted Xuan Yang on the shoulder: "Yang, why bother to look far away, I see your radiant face as a teacher, there will definitely be peach blossoms coming in the near future, and soon there will be soft girls who will throw themselves into your arms and send them to your door automatically."

"Sir, is it true?"

Xuan Yang's heart became hot immediately.

He used to be a dog licker, but was ruthlessly abandoned by a scumbag, and his feelings were traumatized.

I dream in my heart that I have an angel face, and a girl with a devil/figure is chasing after me. Is the dream about to come true?

He doesn't doubt Ji Mo's words, Mr. always speaks eloquently, so it must be true.

"Hey hey hey!"

Xuan Yang's mind is full of infinite longing, and he is very much looking forward to the encounter.

...

The summit of a high mountain in the southwest of the Void Sword Sect.

Several creatures exuding the majesty of the Emperor's Immortal Realm are gathering together, plotting loudly.

"Feng Kun, is it true that the Void Sword Sect hides a severely damaged divine beast?"

A creature with long horns and a golden glow all over its body opened its mouth and asked the old man with white hair and childlike face in the middle.

The old man is Formation Grand Great Master Feng Kun, who once entered the secret realm of the void, and saw Ji Mo subdue Sixiang with his own eyes.

During this period of time, he walked around, and finally successfully persuaded several Immortal Emperors to come to discuss the matter of snatching the Four Immortal Beasts.

He patted his chest/chest to assure that there are indeed four different images, and also told the Void Sword Sect that there is still a Void Sword Technique hidden in it. As long as he makes a move, the rewards he will get will definitely satisfy everyone.

"Since that's the case, let's stop talking nonsense, this ticket is done, smash the Void Sword Sect, seize the beast, and grab the sword manual."

"Naturally, everyone has a share in void swordsmanship. Naturally, everyone will share the four different beasts. I want the blood of the beast."

"The complete bone is mine, it can be used to refine a puppet."

"That waist is mine, so you have to give me the whip, and no one is allowed to snatch it from me..."

Several people opened their mouths one after another, discussing how to distribute it fiercely, as if the four images were already fish on the chopping board.

Feng Kun was full of anger, and after such a division, he could only drink soup.

But he is not strong enough, so he can only stare blankly, it's a loss, as long as he can kill that Ji Mo's fierce anger.

"I don't want to kill innocent people. I only take action against Sixiang. I don't want much. I only need half a piece of animal skin to boil donkey-hide gelatin."

The only woman in the field spoke with a cold voice.

She thought these people were too noisy, so she stomped her feet violently, shaking the ground, and her round body was full of oppressive force, so frightened that the surroundings fell silent for a moment.