I regretted it when I started to help Mochou practice the mental method of "*". I spent so much effort to find the flower like a screen. I was afraid that Mochou would see the exposed light during his exercises, which led to his devilishness. But the fact is not the case at all. The mental method of "*" is to suppress the seven emotions and six desires. Although my little Wuxianggong is just a simple simulation, the efficacy of "*" is completely displayed. As long as I exercise my exercises, I will enter a state of concentrating on one's mind and keeping one's mind empty. Not to mention seeing Mochou expose in front of me, even Mochou dances brightly in front of me, I can't mess up my mind.

Knowing the effect of the mental method of "*", I really scolded Lin Chaoying for being perverted. A good person insisted on practicing this kind of martial arts that his relatives do not recognize. It is not a big mistake for the legendary Xiaolongnu who is as cold as a piece of wood. How could he get enthusiastic when he was a child? I am also glad that Lin Chaoying's eight woman died early. If she were still alive now, my sister Mochou might have become a wooden beauty. But now Mochou already has me in her heart, and it is not my consideration of whether she is cold or not to be indifferent to others.

The mental method of "*" is divided into nine sections of practice. This odd number practice is "yin advance", and even number is "yang retreat". When "yin advance", it must be done in one go, and there is no mistake at all. However, "yang retreat" can be stopped at any time, and it is not very dangerous. Don't worry is the virgin body. Practicing this "yin advance" means that as long as you are not disturbed, the progress will be quite smooth. On the contrary, when "yang retreat", I need to help me, and I often need to use my skills many times to improve my realm.

Mochou and I practiced the exercises day by day. After more than three months of hard work, Mochou's "*" reached eight sections. As long as we pass this state, even if Mochou's "*" is completed, the "yang retreat" this time has stagnated. For many days, I have worked hard to help Mochou exercise his skills, but there has been no progress. I must be because my internal strength is insufficient and I cannot help Mochou pass the level in one fell swoop. Fortunately, both of us know the principle of being unable to achieve haste and are not too impatient.

With Mochou's palms in his arms, my internal force surged towards Mochou's Yangwei meridian in waves. As long as this meridian is opened, Mochou's eighth section "Yang Retreat" will be successful, and the remaining ninth section will allow Mochou to practice by himself. But my internal force is sent over one after another, just like a rock sinking into the sea. Mochou's Yangwei meridian has no movement, but instead forces Mochou's whole body to evaporate. I know that today I am returning in vain and slowly retracting my internal force.

Mochou breathed three times more, stopped practicing, sighed, and stood up. I quickly jumped over and helped put on Mochou's clothes. Seeing Mochou's depressed look, I deliberately praised: "Oh, Mochou, your skin is getting whiter and whiter. Did you take a bath with honey?" He said that he was pretending to be anxious and he had to stroke Mochou's exposed shoulders with his hands...

Mochou was so funny that he giggled by my anxious look. He was about to reach out to knock off my pervert's claws when he heard a voice coming from a distance: "You dare to rob!" Then a figure rushed towards him.

A lewd? Where is the lewd? How could a lewd appear in Zhongnan Mountain? Before my mind turned around, the figure had already swept in front of me, and my palm pressed on my Tianling. Although I didn't understand why I became a lewd, my body's natural reaction over the years of hard work. Lingbo made a slight mistake and avoided the killer's move.

Since the person who came up wanted my life, I would naturally not be polite. I would be the killer move of the Nine Yin Divine Claws. My five fingers raised along the person's arm and inserted them into the other party's throat. The person who came did not expect that I could dodge her with one move, and it was also ruthless. "Huh?" said, and took a step back to avoid my sharpness.

At this time, I saw clearly that the person who came was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She looked ordinary and looked angry. She stared at me fiercely. I was wondering who the person who came was. Mochou helped me relieve my doubts, so she called me master.

So that's it. It's Lin Chaoying's girl and Mo Chou's master. No wonder she glared at me fiercely. It seemed that she thought I was molesting Mo Chou. Just as she wanted to explain, the old woman rushed up again. This old woman's ability is not something she can do. I don't want to explain. It's hard to practice resisting. After a while, I didn't even have the chance to open my mouth.

Since I have achieved martial arts, I have a high opinion of myself. Although I know that I am just a second-rate master, I think there are only a few people in the world who can be called first-rate, and I will not be too far apart. Now I know the difference between second-rate and first-rate, and I have almost no strength to fight back. My situation is critical, Mo Chou is so scared that he burst into tears and keep begging her master. But this old woman seems to have never heard of it, trying to kill me, and she is determined to kill me.

Seeing that I was getting more and more uncontrollable, Mochou gritted his teeth and helped me hold her master. The old woman became even more angry and shouted angrily: "Misfortune!" She hit Mochou. Mochou didn't expect her master to attack her, and she had no idea of ​​dodging. She was hit on her right shoulder and was beaten back with a muffled groan. I knew the advantages and power of the old woman. Seeing Mochou fly backwards, my heart hurts a lot. My martial arts and that old woman are too different from her martial arts. It's all due to the exquisiteness of Lingbo Weibu for so long. Now Mochou is beaten to death without knowing his life and death. In a frightened and angry, he ignored his own safety and attacked him, and wanted to die with this unlucky old woman.

The old woman didn't expect that Mochou didn't avoid that palm, and saw the so-called thief's lifeless attack, and hesitated. She followed Lin Chaoying into the ancient tomb when she was young. She knew about Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying. Lin Chaoying's generation of women died in the ancient tomb. She always believed that this regret was caused by Wang Chongyang's poor nature. The decades of living in the ancient tomb made her hate men more and more. In recent days, in order to take care of the eldest disciple who had ignored the Xiaolongnu, she accidentally discovered that the eldest disciple was in a state of expression.

After the changes, she secretly followed her and found that her eldest disciple was practicing "*" with a boy. Only Lin Chaoying had mastered this martial arts, and she decided to wait for her eldest disciple to return to the ancient tomb to ask about it. But when she saw the boy teasing her eldest disciple, she was angry and the resentment towards the man in her heart made her lose her mind and kill her. When her eldest disciple Mo Chou was injured by herself, she woke up from her anger. Looking at the boy in front of her, she was attacked with red eyes and desperately, although she was very skilled in martial arts, she began to be afraid.

The old woman didn't want to continue fighting, so she stepped back after a few moves. I had no intention of fighting, and no longer paid attention to the old woman, and hurried to Mochou. Mochou was still lying there, and I was afraid that she would have any shortcomings. I could fall down at a distance of two or three feet. I rolled and crawled over and helped Mochou up, and after careful examination, I felt relieved. Mochou was just suddenly hit by a palm and was not seriously injured.

He gently patted Mochou's face, and Mochou woke up faintly. Seeing me beside him, he hugged me and choked, "Brother Kang, you're okay, as long as you're okay."

"Silly girl, I'm fine, of course I'm fine. You almost scared me to death. Don't do this next time." I hugged Mochou with my back hand and comforted her gently.

Mo Chou's master looked at us hugging each other from a distance, his face was as deep as water. He hesitated for a moment, but still walked up to him.

I saw the old witch coming over again, immediately blocked Mochou and shouted, "What else do you want? If you want to hurt Mochou, kill me first."

After hearing my words, Mochou trembled slightly behind me, and her master also showed a strange look. The old woman walked up to us, ignored me, and said to Mochou: "Mochou, I'll look at your arms."

Mochou rolled up his sleeves, but saw a little redder on his snow-white skin. It was the guard of the master's sect. Mochou's master sighed and said slowly: "It's God's will. I didn't expect you to break the vows of the master. Well, I don't care about you anymore." He looked me up and down and said to me: "Are you a disciple of Chongyang Palace? Who is your master?"

I stood up. Although I had been dead for a lifetime just now, since you no longer objected to Mochou and I, I forgot the beating just now. I saluted and said, "Boy Yang Kang, the disciple of Changchun Zhenren."

"Well, I didn't expect that you were so accomplished at such a young age. That bad guy Wang Chongyang had left a lot of martial arts."

I was the first to have a hard time just now, but I didn’t use the martial arts of Chongyang Palace. Fortunately, this old woman has a shallow knowledge, otherwise I would really not be able to explain it. She is now timid and humble.

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