Shura love

There is no time to practice. Yan Moshang practiced for ten days. Of course, he himself did not know the passage of time. During this time, he had been forcibly suppressing the energy in the riot with his own thoughts, but the effect was not very obvious. When he thought he had succeeded, the spirit energy escaped like a slippery loach. He tried countless times and the result was the same. Guided back to the Linghai, and continued after he calmed down, but he found sadly that the Linghai, which stored the spiritual waves, had disappeared from his body. In other words, the spiritual waves could only exist in the dantian.

No way, Yan Moshang could only order himself to calm down and try to conquer them in other ways. Finally, after countless attempts, he seemed to have found the key. Taoist cultivation emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness. The failure was because he either forcibly suppressed them, or was gentle and submissive. He had never tried the combination of strength and softness, and prescribed the right medicine. The method was actually very simple, which was to forcibly separate them, and then appease both sides separately, so that they were in a dangerous balance. Just like walking Tai Chi and gossip, Yin and Yang are combined to generate and restrain each other.

Theoretically speaking, it is simple, but it is quite difficult to actually do it. It took Yan Moshang a long time to completely separate them, and then he calmed down to slowly blend them. The entire dantian is a huge circle. At this time At this moment, the essence occupies the left and right sides respectively, and the red line of thought goes straight into the middle, and the two forces are constantly squeezing the red line, trying to break through its barrier.

"Boom..."

This is undoubtedly a very huge project, and even Yan Moshang himself didn't know it. A blood-red oval firmly occupied his entire abdomen, emitting bloody red light. As time passed, the bloody red The elliptical shape becomes a regular circle, like a blood-red gossip, showing two levels of yin and yang, and you can vaguely see patterns on it, which seem to be surrounded by mountains, or like small bridges and flowing water. It was beautiful, but it was so dead that there was no breath of life.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, like the sound of gears tightening, Yan Moshang finally grasped the key, fused the two together little by little, the heart-wrenching pain was ashamed to go away, and the swollen and transitional dantian slowly returned to its original appearance. Under the obstruction of thoughts, he entrenched in his own half of the dantian, and Yan Moshang's cultivation base directly entered the earth spirit from the sixth level of Xuanling. Although this time the breakthrough was not as ruthless as last time, but he I am already very satisfied. You must know that cultivation is more and more difficult as you go to the end. After all, it has only been two months. It is thanks to the help of Xuetong that he can change from a waste to an earth spirit. Of course, his own Talent and hard work are also important.

"This is……"

When Yan Moshang was about to end his training, he took a peek at his dantian by accident, and saw a round bead that was about to condense into shape in the middle of the red and blue representing the essence, about the size of a thumb, and wrapped in the bead. The surrounding red and blue gas looked like some kind of pattern. Yan Moshang was shocked. When the cultivators of the Mowu Continent reach a certain level, they will indeed condense golden pills in the dantian, but it is completely different from this, and there are not so many ghostly symbols The same pattern, what is the situation now?

[Hee hee, they will also form pills in the future, but they still lack the necessary elements to make them condense. 】Suddenly, Xuetong's immature voice sounded in his head, and Yan Moshang raised his eyebrows. In other words, his ability is not enough?This kid is mocking him in different ways again, right?

[Ha... I'm going to sleep, Daddy, come on, get stronger...] The little guy yawned, and fell silent before he finished speaking. Yan Moshang couldn't help but laugh, a child is a child, even if Its life is much longer than his. In his opinion, Xuetong is just a child who doesn't understand anything, and seems to understand everything.

On the other hand, since learning that Yan Moshang is practicing, the Yan family has been worried in various ways. At first, Xiao Hanxing and others who lived next door only came to visit a few times a day. The Yan family is gone, and now the Yan family is like a military camp, serious and dull, plus the worries accumulated with the passage of time, the whole family is completely shrouded in unprecedented dullness and suffocation.

"The joint military exercise will start in three days. When will Mo Shang come out?"

A group of people were sitting or standing, all piled up in Yan's living room. The elders knew they couldn't be persuaded, so they went back to their room to rest early. Yan Jue walked up and down impatiently, and ran to the stairs to look around from time to time But every time, he always looked disappointed. Di Mojun had already told them that the first task of the Yanwang Special Forces was to kill the enemy No. [-] in this joint military exercise. The troops of the Dilin family have been sent to the planet Azra in batches, and the time is getting tighter and tighter, but their captain retreated at this juncture. Damn, isn't this out of desperation to kill them?

"He's not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

Yas pointedly glanced at Di Mojun who was sitting calmly on the sofa. He was the number two figure in this military exercise, and he was in charge of commanding the whole army to fight. He didn't panic at all.

"Damn, who the hell dares to compare with him? I guess the sky will fall, and you won't even frown."

Yan Jue rolled her eyes in displeasure. She had seen Di Mojun's patience and calmness. In the past ten days, he didn't show any anxiety at all. Every time he came, he would sit on the sofa like a stone, often Sitting all night, she who had great opinions on him couldn't help admiring his superhuman determination.

"Really? Learn."

Raising his eyebrows, Ya Si folded his hands on his chest, looking like a lecturer, Yan Jue didn't bother to pay attention to him, and simply sat down beside Yan Chenxiu.

"It's useless to be anxious, you have to learn to trust your captain, he will not let you down."

Di Mojun's deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded. He was busy in the army during the day, and came to Yan's house to look for him at night. Seeing how far Yan Moshang had broken through, I wanted to tell him about the military exercise in person.

"Sir, it's already eleven o'clock, the boss may not come out tonight, you should go back and have a rest."

Everyone could tell that there was a problem with his voice, and everyone couldn't help but suggested worriedly, at this time, he must not fall down, otherwise even if the boss came out, it would not be easy for them to rush to Planet Azra as promised To win, for many years, Di Mojun has become the god in the hearts of the soldiers of the two armies. Without him, the morale of the soldiers is bound to be low. It doesn’t matter if the team’s appearance show is messed up. If the military exercise loses, it will be in big trouble up.

"No, I..."

"Eh? Why are you all here?"

Di Mojun's voice was suddenly overshadowed by Yan Moshang's suspicious voice, and everyone looked up at the stairs at the same time, only to see Yan Moshang walking down in a clean body, and everyone's eyes instantly climbed up. Well, he finally came out.

"Earth spirit, stray cat, your promotion speed is really abnormal!"

At some point, Di Mojun had already stood in front of him, and touched his face with his right hand. The second he appeared, he felt the breath of the earth spirit!

Earth spirit?Everyone who heard what he said was instantly dumbfounded. If they remembered correctly, Mo Shang ten days ago was still at the sixth level of Xuanling, right?Damn it, after ten days of retreat, I rushed directly to the earth spirit, so why the hell should someone else live?You pervert have to have a limit, with this awesome speed, what kind of rocket is that, it’s the speed of light, okay?A perverted evildoer, I don't want you to hit people like this!

Hearing his hoarse voice, Yan Moshang subconsciously frowned, his bloody eyes met those smiling blue eyes, from the bottom of his eyes, Yan Moshang shrewdly saw the tiredness hidden under the smile, damn it How long has he not rested?

"How long have you been waiting here?"

He clearly said that he would not think about the issues between them for the time being, but Yan Moshang couldn't help but ask. If he likes it, he likes it. If it can be controlled artificially, there won't be so many idiots complaining about women in the world.

"Soon, just a few hours."

Di Mojun knew what he wanted to ask, but he felt that there was no need to say it. Of course, not everyone was like him.

"a couple of hours?"

Yan Moshang raised his right eyebrow, obviously not believing what he said.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Mo Shang, this Hundan goes to the army during the day, and comes over as soon as he is done. He has been sitting in the living room all night for ten days in a row. I'm sure he hasn't been closed for ten days. Eye."

Yan Jue wrinkled his nose and walked over to hold Yan Moshang's arm and said in disgust, in his tone, it was not difficult to hear his hidden concern. Hearing this, Yan Moshang frowned, ten days?Damn, he doesn't want to live anymore?Even a high-level cultivator needs to rest, the damn soul is light, is he trying to kill himself?

"Hehe...it's not that exaggerated. Occasionally I will take a break in the office."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, facing his displeased eyes, Di Mojun said bravely, as for whether he really had a rest, who knows!

"Let's go."

Staring at him deeply for a while, Yan Moshang didn't say anything, just turned his heels and walked towards the door. Everyone was puzzled and followed him involuntarily. What is he trying to do?

"Forehead……"

Di Mojun, who seemed to have seen something, helplessly supported his forehead, and rushed over to lift him up.

"What are you doing? Let me down!"

After a short pause, Yan Moshang struggled violently, with impatience on his face, Di Mojun raised his hand and slapped him twice on the buttocks.

"Don't struggle, you also know that Ben will not get enough sleep, and I won't be responsible if I fall."

Are there any outright threats?Yan Moshang was extremely speechless, the others had already been petrified by the actions of the two of them, are they flirting or cursing?

"That's good, go back to your room and sleep, I'm tired."

"Who the hell wants to sleep with you?"

"It's you!"

"Grass, let me down..."

Putting his hand on his butt and unwilling to take it back, Di Mojun completely ignored his protest, and carried him upstairs while talking, leaving a group of people who couldn't recover for a long time, damn it , Jealousy, they are lonely, aren't they?Two damn souls!