On the way up the mountain, Lang Xing felt that he had enjoyed the treatment of flowers falling into the bees. As long as the fox demon he had looked at him, regardless of his status, status, beauty and ugliness, he would all smile Yanyan. Those with higher cultivation levels would basically have weak feet.
This depends on the high degree of mastery of the charming power of the fox demon in Qingqiu Mountain. So when the cat demon saw Lang Xing again after 3,000 years, he saw a picture that was unacceptable to her.
In the past, the male demons who went up the mountain could not walk when they saw the vixen, but now they have become a group of fox demons who surround Lang Xing like a star chasing star, as if he had inexplicable attraction.
Even the grandmother who was responsible for serving their daily life seemed to be in a second spring, and Shi Shiran was about to move forward.
Lang Xing finally escaped from the fox demon group, which was even more laborious than fighting against hostilities.
When he reached the hillside, he saw Sanqian, who had grown taller, pissed his waist with a pissed swelling, his watery eyes were as big as a copper bell. He didn't care about his demeanor and his whole body was invigorated. The fox demon approaching him was hit by an invisible force. Although he was not injured at all, the mountain field was in chaos for a moment.
Meeting again, this kind of scene is really embarrassing...
"Have you improved your cultivation?" Before Lang Xing could speak, he was robbed by Sanqian. Knowing that Lang Xing's first sentence was inseparable from the improvement of his cultivation. Sanqian said directly: "I'm almost at the middle level demon general, but this Qingqiu Mountain is really boring!"
I reached out to touch Sanqian's head, and it was still in the orange palace outfit, with a little wide open corners of my eyes, less cute as a child as before, and more girlish white teeth and bright eyes.
Lang Xing smiled awkwardly and explained: "This appearance is related to the supernatural powers I have practiced. Let me tell you about my experience during this period."
Just like watching the little kid next door grow up, this feeling is very wonderful. Sanqian was the existence of Lang Xing's previous life since he became a wolf demon.
After saying hello to Sanqian, Hu Aliu finally came through the banshee group. When Lang Xing saw that she was going to go up close again, his face changed and he quietly activated the magical power of asking for the heart.
After the sea of ​​consciousness of the fox Aliu was struck by lightning, his brain was pricked with needles, his mind was clear and he recalled his state just now, and his cheeks suddenly flushed. After thinking for a moment, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his voice was a little frightened:
"The gentleman's control over the magical power of charm really makes the little woman ashamed. She shouldn't show off her skills in front of her."
Hu Aliu thought Lang Xing used charming powers to them, but he didn't know that Lang Xing was just a passive counterattack. This secret involving his own magic power trump card was not much explanation, so he could only follow her guess.
She finally put away her charm, but she became a little more scholarly. She respectfully led the way and took him to find Sister Hu.
In the warm pavilion, Sister Hu, who had experienced the counter-attack of charming magical powers, once again strengthened Lang Xing's conjecture of extraordinary origin.
She asked the Langxing to sit down, greeted the Hu Aliu, and sent a soft voice: "Send the order to get away from this girl, be careful to be fascinated by him. As a man, charm is already rare!"
Lang Xing's spiritual sense moved and he sensed the message transmission content between the two women. Sister Hu was self-reliant and advanced to the demon king for many years. Her spiritual sense was strong and she had not even arranged a sound insulation cover and sent a message directly.
However, he didn't expect that Lang Xing's spiritual consciousness was far greater than that of the demon king who had just advanced. He probably heard what the two women said.
Is there any truth in nature? Is it clear that I am the victim?
It makes me seem like an evil person who releases his charming powers every moment...
Hu Aliu avoided Lang Xing from far away and walked out of the door gently. The warm pavilion became quiet for a while, and the breathing between Lang Xing and Hu Alien could be heard clearly.
"Congratulations to Mr. for his great improvement in his cultivation and his eternal devil pill." Sister Fox put her naked feet under her skirt and asked with a smile: "What's wrong with Mr.?"
"My work has been completed, so I'll take my sister down the mountain." Lang Xing said lightly. He was used to the mode of getting along with equal communication in his previous life. He was not surprised, his words were neither humble nor arrogant, and his attitude almost changed before and after he advanced to the Demon King.
This manifestation of not causing a significant change in mentality due to further cultivation reflects Lang Xing’s solidity and makes Sister Hu’s evaluation of Lang Xing a higher level.
"Sanqian's performance on the mountain is..." Sister Hu chuckled, shook her head and didn't finish her speech, and then changed the topic. "I don't know that Mr. I'm not interested in giving me a lecture title."
"After communicating with my husband last year, I suddenly realized that I published textbooks, divided into teams, and implemented three teaching strategies one by one. Sure enough, the results were immediately achieved. The number of magical powers mastered by demon children and their cultivation progress far exceeded those of previous years, and the family teachers also praised it."
"It's just that the communication was not in-depth enough at that time. What kind of high plan should I have for Qingqiu Mountain in the future? I'll teach me well today!" After saying that, Sister Hu actually stood up, gave a half-given gift, and looked like she was asking her to give her advice.
Lang Xing, who was messed up by the charming magical power, was still thinking about the exact meaning of "in-depth communication". After she finished worshiping, she realized it and coughed lightly:
"I don't know what the Qingqiu Fox tribe is going to establish a clan. If I want to live in seclusion or occupy the mountain and become a king, I don't have any good plans."
"If you are uneasy about the current situation and want to take a development path that conforms to the characteristics of Qingqiu Mountain, I can chat for a few words." Lang Xing took a sip of tea and said incredibly.
The most critical issue of the demon race in Journey to the West is the contradiction between extremely high individual production capacity and backward organizational capacity.
The demonic world where spiritual energy exists is more than a hundred times higher than the previous life. It is precisely because of this that there is no need for development in other aspects, and everything is very primitive.
The Heavenly Court attaches importance to incense and laws of heaven, but due to the external wind and the speed of time, the Heavenly Court’s control over human affairs is not real-time.
On Journey to the West, many immortal mounts descended to the earth for several days and had been in power for several years. Although it may be that the master behind him deliberately indulged it, it also reflected the current loophole.
With Lang Xing, the "Wolf Mentor", who has never seen anyone in the world since then, what wonderful sparks will be created by what the Heavenly Court ignores now?
"Of course it is the latter. We, Qingqiu Mountain, are the head of women. We don't want to be king and dominate, but we don't want to learn the illusory set of human hermits."
"Okay! My sister is not as good as men. My first plan to change Qingqiu Mountain into Qingqiu Academy and attract the demon clan that yearns for practice in the world.
"The academy does not belong to the Fox Demon family, but to the Presbyterian Church. All rights are calculated by the contribution ratio of the participating forces. I call it shares. Believe me, when you experience the magic of shares, you will know why sometimes the human race says that taking a loss means taking advantage of it."
"At the same time, I am willing to join Qingqiu Academy as a lecturer, not to spread magical powers, but only preach the concept of sermons."
"If you agree with the idea, the first lesson I want to teach is unity is strength!"
Lang Xing also said intimately that all ideas that if you want to implement them, you cannot do without absolute force.
Chapter completed!