Chapter Three Hundred: Turning Grief and Indignation into Power
Early the next morning, Ma Long woke up from a coma, feeling sore all over his body, as if he had done a night of strenuous exercise.
Just when he took a look, he found that he was lying on the bed alone. The scene was different from the last time, and Yin Ningxuan was no longer in front of him.
Ma Long stood up while holding his still aching forehead, and cursed in a low voice: "This girl is so cruel..."
Then, he found that all his clothes were thrown under the bed, and there was no trace of Yin Ningxuan in the room. Ma Long felt like he was abandoned.
Ma Long got out of bed and picked up his clothes. He felt that there was something wrong with this scene. Generally speaking, the man would pat his butt and leave after finishing, leaving the woman holding the clothes and crying. But now he was completely naked.
Standing next to the bed with clothes in hand, I suddenly felt that my whole body was not well - this is such a misplaced role!
After getting dressed with a frown on his face, Ma Long sat blankly on the edge of the bed, lost in thought, and then sighed.
He was really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and he fell into the hands of Yin Ningxuan. If she had done normal things in the house, Ma Long would be willing to cooperate, but if she didn't reply, she would knock someone unconscious, what the hell was that?
Son! If you want to have fun, let's have fun together. However, Ma Long spent a night of ecstasy in a coma twice in a row, but when he woke up the next day, he felt sore all over his body. The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became.
I never expected it! Yin Ningxuan, a beautiful girl who looks pure and flawless on the outside, is actually a bitch on the inside, and she also has the attribute bonus of being obsessed. This kind of internal and external image instantly made Ma Long feel
The whole world is full of malice.
"If she was just fine with this, how would she live in the future..." Ma Long said to himself dejectedly. He couldn't beat her again and again, and was knocked unconscious without even a chance to resist. Run away.
, this island is still full of barriers and cannot get out, "Hey! Why is my life so miserable - am I going to be inseparable from this woman for the rest of my life?!"
He remembered that Yu Yiming said that with his special physique, he must find a female practitioner with a pure yin body before the age of thirty. Then the yin and yang of the gases in the two people's bodies will harmonize, and neither of them can live without the other.
.Because this unique breath of pure yin and pure yang has memory, the blended pure yin and pure yang will exclude all other breaths.
But shaking his head and sighing alone in the room could not solve the problem. Life had to go on. Ma Long put away his depressed mood, picked up the ax in the yard, and walked to the gate of the sect.
"I still have to chop wood during the day..."
Arriving in the black forest outside the sect, Ma Long swung his ax and struck it heavily on the trunk of a big tree. He saw that all the resentment in his heart was vented on the big tree.
"Yin Ningxuan! - I'll chop you to death! - I'll knock you out and rape me!" Ma Long waved his ax crazily and cursed fiercely, as if he was treating the big tree in front of him as the target of his venting.
"Wait until one day - when my cultivation level exceeds yours - you will be killed if I don't teach you!"
Ma Long was thinking about countermeasures in his mind: with his current level of cultivation, there was no chance of resistance. But the gap between the two people's cultivation levels was not big, which also gave him a hope of getting ahead. He didn't believe that he didn't resist.
The day of the attack.
"It's nothing to shake your pussy!" Ma Long cut the big tree in front of him in half with a final heavy blow, "I will train you to be a shaker in the future."
It has to be said that the power of anger is terrifying. Driven by the resentment in his heart, Ma Long turned his grief and anger into strength and devoted all his sweat to cutting down trees, and achieved extraordinary results.
When Ma Long returned to the utility room carrying three thick logs, the middle-aged man in charge almost stared out of his eyes. Yesterday, Malone cut down two trees in the morning. The number of trees cut down in one day was what an average disciple would cut in a week.
The number. At that time, the middle-aged man felt that Ma Long was a talent.
But today, when he saw Ma Long cutting down three trees in one morning, the middle-aged man's view of Ma Long changed. This is not a talent, this is a genius!
"Hey, I said Yinlong, you can think about it carefully and stay in our utility room from now on. We are lacking talents like you here - Hey, don't leave in a hurry, listen to what I have to say!
The middle-aged man continued to shout at Ma Long's back, "You should think about it carefully. You have a bright future here! After two years, I can recommend you to take the position of my general manager. How cool it is!"
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What a pleasure! When Ma Long heard such a provocative word, he not only remembered the unfortunate encounter that night. He had already had that experience twice, but had no memory or feeling about it at all. How could he be so happy? He
If you fall down in the utility room, you will never be able to escape from Yin Ningxuan's grasp in this life.
After returning to his residence, Ma Long began to practice crazily. Anyway, he cut down three trees that day. Even if he didn't go there in the afternoon, others wouldn't be able to say anything. The amount of cutting he had done was already the total amount of an ordinary disciple's three days. Now he started to become more urgent.
He worked hard to repair and cultivate in order to suppress Yin Ningxuan one day earlier.
With the second practice last night, Ma Long already felt that the immortal energy in his body had increased a lot, but it was still far from the fourth level of Nascent Soul. Now without the support of elixirs, he could only rely on
The method of hard training, as well as the humiliating fellow practitioners, gradually increased the spiritual energy of cultivation.
That night, Ma Long was a little absent-minded, waiting nervously for Yin Ningxuan's arrival, but after a quiet night, she didn't come.
In the days that followed, during the day, Ma Long chopped down one of the trees as normal disciples would and went back to do his work. He squeezed out the rest of the time to practice.
The manager witnessed Ma Long's rapid decline, from cutting down six trees a day to one a day, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh for Ma Long.
"Young man, it's just three minutes of heat, hey..."
And at night, Yin Ningxuan came back every other day. When she didn't come back, she didn't even say hello, so she knocked Ma Long unconscious and went about her business. She got up and left the next day. Ma Long was depressed when he didn't wake up.
He wanted to vomit blood, but every time he passed it, his cultivation level also increased a lot, which was the only consolation.
Soon, Ma Long's cultivation reached the peak of the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, and it wouldn't take long for him to reach the fourth level.
On the last day of December, Ma Long got up early to cut down trees as part of his routine, intending to finish it early so he could come back to practice.
Just after he swung the ax, he suddenly heard a wild beast's roar coming from the depths of the black forest, which shook his mind.
"What's going on?!" Ma Long was startled and stopped the ax in his hand. He felt the ground shaking again, and many birds flew out of the forest and flew into the sky, as if they were avoiding something.
Ma Long was determined to continue cutting down the trees so that he could quickly return to the sect to report. However, the roar of the beast sounded almost every ten seconds, which made Ma Long upset. Finally, Ma Long couldn't help but be curious and decided to go into the forest and take a sneak peek.
What is it.
So, he put down the ax in his hand and quietly walked deep into the forest...
