Chapter 54 The connection between aphrodisiacs and female men!
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In the small room, Zhuo Yifan, Le Shi and Aizen sat cross-legged facing each other.
After accepting the two as his disciples, Aizen was ready to guide them into a true state of soul meditation.
They sat down according to the instructions, straightened their backs, held a crystal ball in both hands, and placed it on their Dantian.
"This meditation bead represents your heart. To achieve soul meditation, you must be empty of body, empty of heart, empty of mind, empty of soul, empty of all four elements. Just imagine melting your soul into nothingness, into the world..." Aizen's voice
After hearing the sound, Xu squinted his eyes and glanced at the meditation beads in their hands calmly, and frowned slightly.
Because the development of things was not as smooth as imagined, and even a little unexpected.
Under Aizen's explanation, Le Shi's meditation bead has become pure from being mixed at the beginning. It can even squeeze out a wave of meditation power in the body, and gradually enters a good state. After some time, he can successfully enter
Soul meditation, to become a true soul cultivator. After that, it is to cultivate the power of meditation, improve the realm of meditation, and prepare for activating the spiritual brain in the future.
Zhuo Yifan's situation is completely different from that of Le Shi. The color of the Jingxin Pearl is still dark and deep. There has been no significant improvement for three consecutive days, and the color of the Jingxin Pearl is even more unstable. Even the experienced Aizen can't help but be surprised.
stand up.
"The path to soul meditation requires a certain amount of talent and opportunity. If you force it, it will inflict more trauma on the soul. I have been sitting here for three days, so let's take a break first. Then I will try it again. If it doesn't work, I have a second option.
Method, but this method is more tough and cruel. In short, let everything go..." Aizen's words were not so much comfort as they were a bit disappointed in Zhuo Yifan. He stood up slowly and left the room.
.
"Thank you Mr. Lan for your advice." The two of them bowed deeply to Aizen's back. It was not simply understanding, but respect from the bottom of their hearts for the old man. Aizen answered too many of their doubts and ignorance.
Already.
It was already midnight, and it was surprisingly cold in the Blood Prison. Even though the two of them were wearing animal skin clothes, they still felt the cold air seeping into the seams of their clothes.
The dark night always brings people infinite reverie and longing. The bloody red moon in the sky makes the surrounding area covered with a layer of hazy red gauze, which is beautiful.
"Sometimes I wonder, are we too full to bear this pain?" Le Shi said quietly.
"Many things may just be impulsive. But when you really do it, you find that everything can't be stopped. If you force it to stop, the only one who will be hurt is yourself."
The two of them were lying on the grass slope, looking at the red moon. They seemed confused. They didn't know whether they were right or wrong to take this so-called "shortcut for the strong"?
"Master Lan has always been unwilling to tell us more about the Blood Prison. Perhaps he has difficulties or cannot say it for some reason. The world is more complicated than we imagined. All this can only happen when we break out of the deep layers of the forest.
Only in this area can we know..." Zhuo Yifan analyzed.
Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took before this short silence was broken.
"Even if we can't become stronger, we must go back alive. At least we must let others see that we came out of the blood prison. The strong ones..."
The doubts and confusion in their eyes were finally swept away by the blood in their chests. Neither of them gave up easily and gave up halfway. They had already made up their mind to die for what they had determined.
From the moment you enter the blood prison, it is already too late to regret...
"Hei Fatty! Brother Yifan!" Following the voice, a graceful and lovely figure came into his eyes.
Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi tilted their heads and looked at Lan Shuang'er who appeared next to them. Her black hair was swaying in the wind. She was wearing a tiger skin suit that set off her sexy figure. She was so graceful every time they saw this little girl.
Nizi always makes two grown men have some evil thoughts in their minds.
"Tu Niu, it's so late at night, why aren't you still asleep?"
"I can't sleep." Lan Shuang'er smiled sweetly and was not angry at all when Le Shi called her that. With a smile, she brought a jar of wine in her hand to the two of them, and a light voice immediately sounded: "Everyone said
A drink of wine can relieve a thousand sorrows. Let the two brothers drink wine to relieve their boredom and warm up their bodies, right?"
"Could this be Lan Ye's bar?" Le Shi couldn't help but lick his tongue when he saw the wine. Aizen's wine was fragrant. He had long wanted to try it, so he opened the wine jar without any explanation.
He took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good!"
Zhuo Yifan smiled: "Looking at you like this, you look like an alcoholic."
"When I was young, I was timid when I was hunting, so my father would give me wine to strengthen my courage. As a result, I killed two or three tigers and leopards by myself." Le Shi patted his chest and spoke of his glorious history with great pride.
"Hey, drinking wine makes you bolder?" Lan Shuang'er would not miss any opportunity to tease Le Shi, and said jokingly: "It seems that fat black man is also a coward. They say that drinking wine makes people bold!"
"I don't know whether it strengthens your courage or not. But drinking alcohol can strengthen your virility. Country girl, do you want to take a sip too?" Faced with Lan Shuang'er's teasing, Le Shi curled his lips disdainfully.
"Strong, strong, strong... yang?" Lan Shuang'er was speechless. He thought he was very good at talking, but he didn't expect that he lost to this shameless fat man. He talked about strengthening yang in front of a girl's house. Is he ashamed?
Heart?
"Hey, she is an innocent little loli after all..." Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and reminded Le Shi to pay attention to his last name.
"Oh, okay, I always thought she was a tomboy." After Le Shi finished speaking, he pointed at Lan Shuang'er.
"Fat black man! Who do you think is a tomboy?" Lan Shuang'er was about to explode with anger. She was still the flower of the village in Shura Village, and I don't know how many people pursued her, but she actually said that she was a tomboy? What she said was too much.
Is it too poisonous?
"Haha, he's kidding, this guy is just nervous. Shuang'er just ignore him." At the critical moment, Zhuo Yifan came to smooth things over again for the two of them. He let out a white breath and rubbed his hands: "Quickly.
Have a drink, this wine is very fragrant, it must taste good."
"Brother Yifan, drink more. Not everyone can drink Xiaobai's wine." Seeing that Zhuo Yifan didn't seem to care much about this matter, Lan Shuang'er also calmed down, and a shy look flashed across his bright eyes.
She looked like she was very concerned about Zhuo Yifan's opinion of her.
"Who is Xiaobai?" Zhuo Yifan asked, taking the wine jar from Le Shi's hand and started drinking by himself.
“Good wine!”
This wine is like a strong wind sweeping through your mouth. The mellow flavor penetrates into every cell of the body, making people refreshing, refreshing and pleasant. After that, the wine's stamina continues unabated.
It surged up. It was as if a small stove had been set up in the body, burning slowly and suddenly becoming hot.
"Xiaobai is my friend. His wine has a requiem effect. Drinking a few more sips will be of great help to meditation. If you have the opportunity, take Brother Yifan to meet him." Lan Shuang'er looked at Zhuo Yifan lightly.
Smiling sweetly.
"Haha, okay!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and was about to speak when his brows suddenly furrowed. He raised his head and saw another figure on the grassy slope. He was staring at him with a cold look.
It's Zhou Qing.
ps2 [Guess who Xiaobai is? What is his wine made from? There is nothing you can’t think of, but nothing you can’t do! o(n_n)o];