Senior Sister, Please Help Me Practice

Chapter 120 Husband, I was wrong...well! [5k please subscribe! ]

"..."

Chu Ming was dizzy for a while by this terrifying series of three questions. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

It turns out that Xi'er would also ask this kind of question!

It is indeed a girl...

"Xi'er, I like you very much. I love you and I never feel bored."

"Call Senior Sister!"

After hearing Chu Ming's sincere responses, An Muxi stood up angrily, pinched his waist with his left hand, and pointed at the tip of his nose with his right hand. Although his face was red with embarrassment, he asked serious questions that were not serious.

"Then let me ask you, what color are the underpants I'm wearing now?"

"It's black, and it's the triangle lace style I gave to my senior sister."

Seeing Chu Ming blurt out the answer without hesitation, An Muxi's mouth curved up in a playful way without leaving any trace.

Speaking so quickly, I must have been peeping quietly just now!

If you think about it this way, Chu Ming should not have lost interest in me...but why didn't he bully me as usual?

"There's actually a reason for that."

From the weird questions An Muxi asked, coupled with the resentful look on her face that she wanted to be bullied by him, Chu Ming finally understood what she was thinking, and immediately her soft words were mixed with a hint of helplessness.

"I don't want to do anything at this time, you know."

"snort!"

Obviously, An Muxi expressed deep doubts about these remarks.

An Muxi licked her lips that almost couldn't help rising. After coughing heavily, her autumn eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of spring mist. She immediately stretched out her slender legs wrapped in white silk and spoke with great words. It's meant to be coquettish and provocative.

"Then why don't you let me, senior sister, solve this problem for you?"

"!?"

Seeing An Muxi's charming posture, Chu Ming couldn't help but feel a little surprised, and nodded quickly for fear of missing out.

It feels like since the wedding night with Xi'er, she has become more and more proactive!

Really good!

Sure enough, this kind of girl with a strong contrast between the inside and outside is the smoothest!

"Then I'll trouble you, Senior Sister."

Chu Ming stood up and lay down on the couch. After seeing this, An Muxi couldn't help but blush again. She pulled a stool and sat on the edge of the bed coquettishly, letting out a shy sigh.

"Bah! Pervert! I'm just being polite and you're serious about it!"

"It's not senior sister's job to help junior brother solve problems... Hiss!"

Chu Ming's smile didn't last for a few seconds before it suddenly stiffened, and he took a deep breath.

An Muxi scolded with a blush on her face. Not only did this complaint not make Chu Ming feel any displeasure, but a certain attribute in her heart suddenly exploded exponentially. After some hesitation, she licked her dry lips with excitement on her face. road.

"Sister, can you scold me some more?"

"ha?"

An Muxi looked cute, obviously not expecting Chu Ming to say such shocking words.

How come there are still people looking for scolding in this world?

"Please, senior sister."

When Chu Ming made another sincere request in a suppressed and low voice, An Muxi came back to her senses. Her shy eyelids did not dare to look at him, and she glanced briefly before whispering in a low voice.

"Okay... okay, but don't be angry if I scold you."

"Will not."

Chu Ming's eyes flashed with astonishing highlights, which made An Muxi's shy face turn rosy again, and her red lips opened and closed to utter words that made him feel extremely excited.

I didn’t expect that Xi’er can be so cute when she curses!

It's a pity that she only knows those few words, so I have to teach her.

Under Chu Ming's careful guidance, An Muxi seemed to have found her own interest in it. Her expression was particularly disgusting, and her autumn-cut eyes looking down from high gradually became filled with a queen-like coldness.

"Tell me, what did you do tonight?"

"I...I went to find Yunhu Jin."

Chu Ming frowned for a long time, and after about a few sticks of incense, he gradually relaxed. Before he could recover, An Muxi rushed into his arms.

"You did something risky again without telling me!"

At this time, the cold temperament she had just had completely faded away, and in the blink of an eye she returned to the pretty girl who usually stayed beside her.

"Ah? Xi'er, how did you know?"

After seeing An Muxi curling up in his arms and acting coquettishly again, Chu Ming smiled softly and kept stroking the soft green hair behind her to comfort her.

"Actually, there's nothing dangerous."

"you're lying!"

An Muxi raised her head, staring straight at Chu Ming with her bright beautiful eyes, her cheeks slightly bulging, and she spoke solemnly every word.

"I didn't feel anything when you first left, but after about half a stick of incense, I suddenly felt a little palpitated and panicked. I felt uncomfortable all over, as if I was being stared at by something scary and weird. Same."

"When I think about it, I feel like it might not be my problem, but something happened to you!"

"ha?"

Seeing An Muxi's serious look that didn't seem like a joke, Chu Ming couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a while, he started talking about how he entered the wonders of Yunhu Lake, met the mysterious girl, escaped and absorbed the Yunhu Jinyao. He told the whole story word for word, not even hiding the essence of the God of Wealth.

"Divine Essence?!"

When listening to the previous part, An Muxi was still concentrating. When the word "spirit" came out, her bright eyes couldn't help but widen, and she raised her head with disbelief.

"Have you met the Marrow Beast?"

"Marrow beast? What is that?"

Chu Ming pretended not to understand. When An Muxi saw this, she left his arms and sat up. She held her chin and frowned slightly, as if she was remembering something, and then explained softly.

"I read from an ancient book in the library. Except for humans, other creatures are generally divided into ordinary animals without any possibility of cultivation; Demonic Beasts with demon souls that can cultivate and condense Spirit Gathering power; and Absorb God The marrow beast.”

"So the Yunhu brocade is probably the evolution of the Yunhu carp after absorbing the divine marrow."

"So that's it."

Chu Ming suddenly understood and nodded, then asked again in a different direction.

"Then Xi'er, do you know what the marrow is?"

"True Immortal's Dantian."

An Muxi looked back, glanced at Chu Ming with an indifferent expression, and then continued to stare at the bright moon outside the window in a daze.

"Or call it - the original seed of heaven's way!"

"?"

True Immortal’s Dantian?

The original seed of heaven?

What does this all mean?

These two titles really confused Chu Ming, but before he took the initiative to ask, An Muxi immediately explained it to him.

"Chu Ming, you should know about the 'Ninth Layer Heaven, Nine Realms and Nine Unified Harmony' in the first journey of cultivation, right?"

Seeing Chu Ming nod, An Muxi continued to ask like a teacher.

"Then do you know what the 'Unified Harmony' refers to? Or what is the last step of the Ninth Layer, that is, the realm after the Transcending Tribulation Ninth Layer?"

"True Immortal."

Chu Ming smiled lightly and blurted out, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. His originally frivolous attitude suddenly became much more restrained, and he said in a solemn voice.

"Xi'er, you call the marrow the Dantian of True Immortal..."

"right!"

An Muxi turned around and stared into Chu Ming's slightly surprised eyes and spoke word by word.

"Those so-called gods in this world, without exception, are all cultivators who have broken through to the True Immortal realm!"

"And the Dantian where they store and condense Spirit Gathering power is also called - the marrow!"

"..."

Chu Ming's expression suddenly became clear. After all, what An Muxi said was not difficult to understand.

It turns out that the so-called "God of Flowers" and "God of Wealth"... all refer to humans in the True Immortal realm!

The ancient books also record that their appearance in this world will be accompanied by various wonders and wonders, making them look like gods...

wrong! True Immortal seems to be a god, right? !

"So, the so-called Yunhujin that ate the divine marrow is actually the Demonic Beast that accidentally absorbed part of the spiritual power in True Immortal's dantian?"

"That's pretty much what it means."

An Muxi saw Chu Ming holding her chin thoughtfully, and then continued to explain softly in a light voice.

"After all, even if True Immortal has escaped the human category, it still has to use its Dantian to condense and store spiritual power, which is the so-called 'spiritual marrow'."

"It seems like True Immortal is still a human being."

Looking at An Muxi's delicate face with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, Chu Ming couldn't help but sigh, and then her expression changed again, and her expression was particularly doubtful.

"Then Xi'er, what do you mean by another name for the divine marrow, the original seed of the way of heaven?"

"literal meaning."

An Muxi smiled slyly, shook her head and said mysteriously.

"Chu Ming, let me test you. How many paths are there in your practice?"

"There's not much left."

Chu Ming smiled calmly, twiddling his fingers and calculating silently in his mind.

"Xi'er, you are a sword cultivator and you are practicing swordsmanship, while I am barely a stick cultivator and an alchemy cultivator."

"The Xu Shuai we met is practicing the 'Way of Sorrow', while Lotte Xing, who has been frequently looking for trouble these days, is practicing the 'Way of Joy'."

"In this way, there are already four people who have been exposed to it, not to mention the others who have not been exposed to it."

"Yes, but to correct you, in addition to being a swordsman, I also practice ice."

An Muxi raised her slender hand slightly, and in the blink of an eye, a group of crystal clear ice crystals floated in the sky above her hand. She squeezed it gently and disappeared.

"It is extremely difficult to cultivate this kind of ultimate attribute, and it also requires extremely strong talent, so it is generally not the main direction of cultivation."

"Is it."

So how can you say that you are considered a Mu Xiu?

Repair wood?

Lumberjack?

Chu Ming had some strange thoughts inexplicably, and then quickly shook his head to let his thoughts return.

"Then what does this have to do with the name of the divine marrow, the original seed of heaven?"

"That's a big deal."

An Muxi rolled her eyes at Chu Ming angrily.

"Don't you just cultivate and don't read often? There are more or less records of these things in ancient books. Have you never seen them?"

"Ah this..."

Chu Ming scratched his cheek awkwardly, put his hands together and thanked An Muxi as if he was asking for advice humbly.

"I hope Senior Sister will inform you!"

"well."

An Muxi sighed softly and rolled her eyes lovingly at Chu Ming, then opened her lips and spoke slowly.

"There are thousands of great Dao in the world who practice together. Every Dao can reach its peak in practice, but only a few of them can break through the peak and achieve the True Immortal Dao of Heaven!"

"Uh...Senior sister, can you put it in layman's terms?"

Chu Ming interrupted inappropriately, with an awkward smile.

"I'm a layman, so I don't quite understand."

"..."

An Muxi stared at Chu Ming helplessly for a long time with a look like a fool, then sighed softly and patted his shoulder with a gentle tone.

"Husband, it doesn't matter. Let's take it slow. I won't abandon you or hate you just because you are a fool."

"So, please listen to me first, okay?"

"Um."

After seeing Chu Ming nod, An Muxi stretched out her white tender catkins and clasped his fingers tightly, her ethereal voice like a lark filled with a touch of tenderness.

"All Taoist practices can be cultivated to the Transcending Tribulation Ninth Layer, but there are only a few dozen types that can break through to the True Immortal realm, that is, to reach the Heavenly Dao."

"And those who break through True Immortal for the first time in their Taoism will be recognized by Heaven, and will live forever and ever!"

"So, the so-called divine essence is actually a reward given by heaven to those who break through True Immortal? Does it make their Dantian different?"

"right!"

After hearing Chu Ming's question, An Muxi showed a look of surprise, "Why have you suddenly become smarter?" This made him speechless.

"Xi'er, you've made it so clear. If I don't understand it, wouldn't I really be a fool?"

"So, only those who possess the divine essence, that is, the seed of the origin of heaven, have a chance to break through to the True Immortal realm. Other daoxings have no chance at all, right?"

"You can say that."

An Muxi nodded, then shook his head.

"But it's not that there are no opportunities, it's just very difficult. If you break through True Immortal, you will be the first in your own practice."

"Is it……"

Chu Ming thought for a moment, and suddenly frowned as if something was missing. Then his eyes lit up and he opened his arms.

Upon seeing this, An Muxi very obediently fell into his arms again and said coquettishly.

"I'm telling you something serious, and you still hug me!"

"I wasn't going to ask."

Chu Ming smiled bitterly, and then his expression suddenly became calm and suspicious.

"Then Xi'er, do you know how many Taoist practices are recognized by Heaven?"

"Hmm... Swordsmanship must be considered one. After all, I know a lot about swordsmanship."

An Muxi rubbed her delicate face in Chu Ming's arms and chuckled.

"According to legend, the ancestor of the sword cultivator who helped Kendo gain recognition from Heaven also borrowed a bit of the power of the Ruthless Dao when he broke through True Immortal."

"He is a co-cultivator of swordsmanship and ruthlessness, and he has practiced both to their peak."

"But in the end, he still chose to break through the way of sword into one of the heavenly ways. This incident made many people who cultivated the ruthless way particularly angry, and their cultivation level dropped a lot."

"Drop in cultivation level?"

Chu Ming was stunned at first, and then his expression suddenly became clear.

After a person who cultivates the ruthless path has the emotion of "anger", his cultivation level will drop a lot!

This is like a person who practices "the way of mourning" and feels happy when he breaks through the realm, only to fall back again.

Chu Ming couldn't help but smile and teased in a half-joking tone.

"Sure enough, the way of swordsmanship and the way of ruthlessness are quite compatible. Then, Xi'er, you won't also practice the way of ruthlessness and abandon me in the future, right?"

"Hmph! If you bully me again, I might do this when I'm angry."

An Muxi smiled coquettishly, but she saw Chu Ming's smile stiffen for an instant, and her indifferent expression suddenly became lost, which made her panic.

"I'm just kidding!"

An Muxi hurriedly hooked Chu Ming's neck with her white and tender arms, kissed him on the left and right on the cheek, and whispered acknowledging her mistake.

"I'm sorry, husband, I was just joking."

"I will definitely not practice the ruthless path in the future. After all, although the ability of this path is much higher than other paths, it is also extremely painful to practice."

"It is impossible for me to abandon my feelings for the people around me, including you, my husband."

"It was just a joke on my part, don't take it seriously."

An Muxi raised her head timidly, only to find that Chu Ming's expression did not show any signs of life. Instead, the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of success.

Only then did she suddenly come to her senses, her pretty face turned red and she punched the strong chest next to her cheek and said coquettishly.

"Chu Ming! You are teasing me again!"

"Look at Xi'er being so cute, I want to bully you."

Chu Ming did not hide her inner desires at all. She held An Muxi's delicate face and rubbed it, causing her to squeeze the fat around her waist in response.

"I was wrong, Xi'er."

Chu Ming quickly hugged An Muxi tightly from the front with her strong arms, frequently leaving his attachments on her delicate lips and rosy cheeks, causing her to gasp for a while before he could let her go. smiled.

"In addition to the way of swordsmanship, Xi'er, do you know which other ways of doing things are one of the ways of heaven?"

"Similar things include knives, guns, and sticks."

An Muxi squinted her autumn eyes, lying on Chu Ming's lap like a kitten basking in the sun, enjoying the comfort of his warm hands caressing her cheek.

"The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers, the sword is the commander of hundreds of soldiers, the stick is the length of hundreds of soldiers, and the spear is the king of hundreds of soldiers."

"This is a common theory passed down from the people. Haven't you thought about the profoundness of it?"

An Muxi has an unusually cunning smile.

"These four are the only ones among the hundred soldiers that can break through the heavenly way. So if you have reached the peak of your stick skills, as long as you find and absorb the corresponding divine essence, you can break through to True Immortal."

"The corresponding divine essence?"

Chu Ming couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Can't I break through True Immortal myself?"

"What a stupid question you asked."

An Muxi twitched her beautiful nose and said with a look of disgust.

"I've provided you with shortcuts, but you still have to explore that uninhabited land. Isn't this just looking for trouble?"

"You dare to mock your husband, right?"

After Chu Ming tsked lightly, the corners of her mouth curved up with evil intentions, and then she leaned down and puckered her lips on An Muxi's soft and tender lips, causing her to gasp indistinctly and beg for mercy.

"I'm sorry, husband, I was wrong... Uh-huh!"

I am allergic to alcohol, have red spots all over my body, and feel dizzy. I really can’t type out the remaining one thousand words, so there are only five thousand words, sorry.

(End of chapter)