Senior Sister, Please Help Me Practice

Chapter 157 Master is shy, the wonderful use of candied haws [4k please subscribe! ]

Is this a funeral?

Is there any necessary connection between mourning and mourning?

Chu Ming was puzzled, but what no one noticed was that in the clouds and mist above the dojo, there were some monks flying with swords.

"This person's ability to understand the path of mourning is so strong that he has even touched the edge of the path of mourning."

One of the men in green clothes with long flowing hair opened the folding fan in his hand, and three large characters were scrawled on it with a brush.

Gu Qingshan.

"Senior Brother Gu, what do you think of this man?"

At this time, a girl in a red skirt with the same bun as Nezha came to Gu Qingshan, staring at the No. 28 Dojo with an indifferent expression.

"I think there's something weird about this guy."

"Indeed."

Gu Qingshan shook his head, talking like a scholar.

"This person practices mourning, but he is mourning but not weak. In addition, he has also touched some opportunities of mourning."

"You know, usually only Si Zhu has some insights into the Tao of Death, but obviously this person has not gone down the mountain to practice."

"Most of the methods of mourning are to make the hands resonate emotionally and make them lose their fighting spirit to win."

"The way of mourning mostly uses exorcism and chanting as a means to interfere with the opponent's spiritual sea, causing him to go crazy and sink into the cycle of life and death."

"No, I'm not asking about this person who practices mourning."

The girl's eyes were slightly stern, and her eyes gradually solidified on Chu Ming. There was a hint of surprise in her originally indifferent tone.

"He, Dan Xiu, is in the Fourth Layer of the Foundation Building realm. He is very weird."

"?"

These words made Gu Qingshan a little confused. He quickly closed the folding fan and looked at the girl aside and said in a condensing voice.

"Foundation Building Environment Fourth Layer?"

"I only felt that the spiritual power fluctuation around him exceeded the Foundation Building level, but I didn't expect it to be so much higher. Are you sure?"

"Do you think I'm wrong?"

After staring at the girl's pair of red and blue, deep and clear beautiful eyes for a long time, Gu Qingshan said with a smile.

"You have Huanmengpu, you have the final say."

…

"call--!"

After the eyes staring at him slowly dissipated, Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to Xu Shuai again.

Just watch the fight, don't keep staring at me!

No wonder.

"This is troublesome."

Feeling his increasingly confused consciousness, Chu Ming quickly bit the corner of his mouth. While the blood flowed, the severe labor pain made his consciousness a little clearer.

But Xu Shuai was still crying and expressing condolences, and his majestic mental fluctuations even distorted the space for a moment.

"As expected, as Master said, people who practice mourning are difficult to deal with."

Chu Ming held the keel in his hand and walked slowly towards Xu Shuai step by step, but after a while his legs began to swing, his steps were sloppy, and his body was constantly swaying like a candle in the wind, with the possibility of extinction at any time.

He felt that as he got closer to Xu Shuai, the desire to die in his mind became stronger and stronger, and he even gradually became a little nervous.

Is this an emotional resonance, or is it a means of interfering with the spiritual sea?

Chu Ming's expression became more solemn. If this situation continues like this, he will definitely lose!

"So, why don't you ask me for help?"

At this time, Lin's magnetic sister's voice sounded deep in Chu Ming's mind again, with a rather helpless tone.

"Originally, I was sleeping well in the sea of ​​your spirit, but suddenly I realized that you had suicidal thoughts, which scared me so much that I woke up immediately."

Having said that, a loud and long dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times suddenly shook Chu Ming's spiritual sea, and his originally depressed and world-weary mood disappeared instantly.

"!?"

Such a miraculous sudden recovery made Chu Ming's eyes widen slightly. He slowly stood up with the dragon bone in hand, looking particularly surprised.

Dragon Roar actually has this kind of function?

"The majesty of the Dragon Race cannot be violated by other races, so the Dragon's Roar has the effect of improving mental strength and fighting spirit."

After hearing Lin's words, Chu Ming thought for a moment, and then the corner of his mouth curled up with excitement.

It turns out that Long Yin can actually restrain the emotional resonance brought by mourning?

"Rin, thank you, it's been a big help!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me."

Rin's tone was obviously a little heavy.

"You also know how many people are watching you. If you use Dragon Roar like this, my existence and your stealing of the dragon bone will definitely be known to the Heavenly Evolution Sect high-level officials."

"I see."

Chu Ming chuckled calmly, as if he had already thought of this happening.

"Since I plan to enter the inner sect, my stealing of the dragon bones from the Clear Dragon Spring will sooner or later be known to Old Man Tianyan."

"Don't worry, I have my own plans and I won't return your bones."

"Um."

Rin's originally cold and arrogant tone became inexplicably softer, and then disappeared again.

"call--!"

Chu Ming knocked on his temple, which was still a little swollen, and immediately ignored the yellow paper floating around, holding the dragon bone and striding toward Xu Shuai.

Xu Shuai slightly opened his eyes hazy with tears, and saw that the funeral he had done had not affected Chu Ming's will and spirit at all, and immediately started to deal with him with a long sword in hand.

"I knew Brother Chu would never fall for such a childish trick."

"Crack——!"

As the keel and the sword collided, Xu Sheng's face filled with admiration and emotion appeared in front of Chu Ming's eyes, causing a helpless curve to appear at the corner of his mouth.

I cheated so I didn't fall for your weird tricks!

If it weren't for Rin's existence, I might have picked up the dragon bone and committed suicide by disemboweling it every minute.

"Ashai, you are very powerful."

Having said that, Chu Ming no longer held back, and quickly forced Ah Shuai back with the breath stick technique, and the fluctuations of spiritual power mixed with biting coldness spread out instantly.

"This Chu Ming is actually so strong?"

Seeing Xu Shuai's retreat in the center of the dojo, everyone was shocked and surprised, and then gradually restrained their inner contempt and hostility towards Chu Ming.

This guy actually practices stick skills?

And the long black stick in his hand is obviously not a mortal thing. Its hardness can actually compete with Xu Shuai's Seven Star Sword, and it doesn't even have a scratch?

As time went by, Xu Shuai, who was not good at close combat, soon showed his flaws under Chu Ming's pressing step by step, and was knocked several meters away with a stick.

"Ahem!"

He knelt on one knee, held his long sword to support his body and coughed heavily. His eyes were fixed on Chu Ming not far away who looked not tired, and then a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I surrender."

Indeed, since his strongest method - the funeral banquet had no effect, he knew that he had lost.

Chu Ming Foundation Building Realm Fourth Layer's cultivation is deeper than him, and there are endless methods of close combat. He has no resistance at all.

"In the second round of competition, Chu Ming wins."

As the referee's rich voice resounded throughout the dojo, the surrounding stands became deathly silent, and it took a long time before the enthusiastic noise erupted.

"Chu Ming actually won? It's true! This kid must be so lucky!"

"What a piece of luck! If you say you were lucky to defeat Situ Jing, then this time you can completely crush Xu Shuai in a head-to-head encounter!"

"Xu Shuai mainly used mental spells as a means, but after Chu Ming was confused for a while, he completely broke through the low mood in the spiritual sea and rekindled his fighting spirit... This kid has something!"

"So, except for Senior Sister An, all the top three seeds this time lost to Chu Ming?"

"Senior Sister An must have lost to Chu Ming. After all, they are Taoists... ahem, you know!"

"I see!"

…

In the face of Chu Ming's display of such powerful cultivation and strength, everyone's hostility and contempt for him almost completely disappeared, and there was even a hint of admiration and emotion in the hearts of many people.

Everyone is not an idiot and naturally understands the reason why Chu Ming came to participate in this inner sect competition as an alchemy cultivator.

That is establishing prestige!

After all, as a Taoist monk of An Muxi, if he does not establish his authority, he will have a lot of troubles in the future.

Obviously, not only did he establish his authority, he even went one better and made everyone remember him.

A proud man with terrifying qualifications in both alchemy and cultivation!

Among the many complicated eyes looking at him, Chu Ming suddenly noticed a sharp gaze staring at him.

He looked back and found that in the noisy stands, a young man in black in his early twenties was looking at him with his hands behind his back. His expression was full of pride, and he even did not forget to give a thumbs up when looking at each other. A downward taunting movement.

This person should be Long Qing?

Judging from the strong spiritual power fluctuations around him, it is most likely that he is the senior brother of Longqianfeng who is in his group.

However, I didn’t provoke him either, so why was he hostile to me for no reason?

Could it be because of Xi'er again?

Or is that just his personality?

Chu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, put away the keel, supported Xu Shuai and left the dojo together.

"I didn't expect you, Ming'er, to be able to decipher the funeral banquet of the mourning path."

Wu Zuirao looked at the returning Chu Ming with great interest, then suddenly moved closer and pressed his forehead against his, as if his deep phoenix eyes could see through a person's consciousness and soul.

"You have guests in your spiritual sea, right?"

"Sure enough, no secret can be hidden from you, Master."

Chu Ming smiled slightly, threw the dragon bone in his hand and said softly.

"Master, you should know where it comes from, right? The guest in my mind comes from it, the demon spirit of a dragon!"

"dragon?"

It was the first time I heard Chu Ming talk about the mystery of his dragon bones. An Muxi held her cheeks and listened with great interest.

"I made a deal with her. I helped her reshape her body, and she helped me improve my strength."

So Chu Ming slowly recounted his experience with Rin during this time, until he mentioned that it was a female, An Muxi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and suddenly became wary.

female?

And he can transform into a human being, and is even inextricably linked to Chu Ming?

It's not obvious that this is the target of his attack!

Seeing An Muxi's cute little pouting look, Chu Ming chuckled and rubbed her head.

"Xi'er, why didn't I realize before that you are such a jealous person who gets jealous so easily?"

"That's because I was the only girl around you before!"

An Muxi blushed, and immediately started counting Chu Ming's evil deeds with her fingers.

"It's good now. Master, she can just come and join in the fun. Xiaoying, Muqing, and even one more dragon!"

"Look at the good things you've done!"

"What an injustice!"

I have a simulation system. If I want to improve my cultivation, I have to have a good relationship with girls and ask them for underwear!

Chu Ming shouted that he was wronged, which made Wu Zuirao on the side cover his mouth and joked with a sweet smile.

"It's not Ming'er's fault. After all, they were the ones who pestered Ming'er."

"What's more, these girls don't all have the same deep admiration for Chu Ming as Muxi, but they are more of friends or confidante."

Isn’t a confidante a harem?

Chu Ming curled his lips disdainfully.

Is there really someone who doesn’t take their confidante into their arms in the finale?

Since you plan to give people this kind of result, why did you provoke them in the first place? !

After Chu Ming chatted with Wu Zuirao and An Muxi for a while, he flew to Dojo No. 28 with his sword to participate in the inner sect competition.

However, compared to Xu Shui and Situ Jing, the strength of the others was not just a little bit behind him. Most of them were instant kills, and the rest all abstained to save their strength to deal with other opponents.

Of course, not only Chu Ming, they also have another BOSS to challenge.

"The winner of this contest, An Muxi!"

As the referee announced the victory of the game, An Muxi breathed a sigh of relief. His beautiful and heroic posture standing with his sword behind his back attracted cheers from the surrounding stands.

"Senior Sister An is so powerful!"

"Sister An is so handsome!"

…

"Xi'er is so strong."

Looking at the beautiful figure standing in the center of the dojo, Chu Ming couldn't help but admire it.

"I spent a lot of effort to break through Xu Shuai's funeral banquet, but I didn't expect Xi'er to solve it so easily!"

"The less you think about it, the easier it is to get out of that world-weary state."

Wu Zuirao curled up in Chu Ming's arms, hooked her arms around his neck, and kissed him crazily while An Muxi was away, with a hint of coquettish breathing frequently ringing in her ears.

"Ming'er, I seem to be used to being a teacher. I feel so comfortable."

"How about it, I didn't lie to you."

Chu Ming chuckled and tried to tug on the candied haws with his right hand, causing Wu Zuirao to squeal several times. She collapsed in his arms and snorted, murmuring sweet cooing sounds as she opened her mouth lightly.

"Ming'er, how bad are you!"

"Master, your ability to bear this is a bit weak."

"Master is really dissatisfied."

After seeing Wu Zuirao pestering Chu Ming again while she was away, An Muxi couldn't help but become resentful in her heart.

"I just went to compete for a while, and you got intimate with Chu Ming again. It's great!"

"Because it's nice to be around Ming'er, isn't it?"

"snort!"

Facing Wu Zuirao's rebuttal, An Muxi snorted, her eyes full of jealousy fixed on her.

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(End of chapter)