"Classmate Bulang, although you have founded the Lang Alliance, I am still your senior and have the responsibility to protect the weak. If you are bullied, feel free to come to the Yan Alliance to find me and I will seek justice for you!" Su Huohuo!
He patted his chest and said very proudly.
The woman on the side smiled lightly and said softly: "I am his sister Su Mu. If you encounter trouble, you can also come to me... Also, my brother, although he is usually very carefree, he seems to be a little careless.
It's unreliable, but if you are really bullied, he will definitely help you..."
An Bulang felt warm in his heart when he heard this. This was the first time he felt the care from his seniors.
"Thank you to Senior Su Huohuo and Senior Su Mu." He bowed obediently.
"Hahaha... You don't have to be polite, classmate An Bulang. In fact, I admire you very much. If you don't dislike you, we can make friends." Su Huohuo's words were true. Ever since he saw An Bulang firmly accept Mo Shi into the alliance, he
In this scene, he is a man of integrity.
An Bulang naturally said yes, and warmly invited Su Huohuo to go to Langmeng.
However, Su Huohuo seemed to have something urgent and hurriedly postponed it.
An Bulang didn't insist on this. After forgetting this incident, he continued to go to Langmeng.
Not long after, a two-story cloud house that looked exquisite and warm appeared in front of us.
An Bulang pushed the door open and walked in. The members inside were sitting quietly waiting.
Jin Yuexi, Ji Yinyin, Jiang Muqing, Yun Qingyu, and Mo Shi have all arrived.
There were not many relaxed smiles on their faces, but a bit of seriousness, because Jin Yuexi was about to announce the results of the research on Mo Shi's blood essence...
Mo Shi clenched her delicate hands involuntarily and stared at Jin Yuexi without blinking.
This is very likely to be the moment that determines her fate, and it is inevitable that she will be a little nervous.
Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing looked like curious babies, as if they were looking at something novel.
And Yun Qingyu was also very curious. He was curious about what a mere monk in the spiritual realm could come up with, but he disguised himself very well and still looked calm and calm on the surface.
An Bulang cleared his throat and said: "After Xiao Yueyue's painstaking research, a preliminary result has been obtained about the essence and blood of Senior Mo Shi. Now I would like to invite Xiao Yueyue to show her research results!"
It's so official, and the more it uses such a joking title.
Jin Yuexi couldn't help but rolled her eyes, but she still took out a strange silver needle containing blood essence and a purple ball that looked like glass from the ring.
The silver needle and the ball echoed each other and erupted with light at the same time. A huge dense picture appeared in the void. There was a large amount of data and information flowing on the picture. They were interrelated and spirally intertwined. At a glance, it made people feel...
The dizzy feeling that the brain cannot bear...
"This is Mo Shi's bloodline life gene structure!"
Jin Yuexi suddenly spoke.
Then, she waved her delicate hand, and another picture appeared in front of everyone.
It was an indescribable picture. It seemed like a living thing, like countless overlapping pictures, like a state of existence where countless things blended together. It was colorful and unpredictable.
"This is Mo Shi's bloodline totem!"
After that, Jin Yuexi moved his hands together, his index finger and thumb connected, the magic talisman appeared, the silver needle was suspended in the air, and a dream-like colorful fluid wrapped around the silver needle, making people fall deeply into it at the first sight and forget about everything else.
"This is the initial image after the blend of Mo Shi's life blood and Tao!!"
Three pictures with great visual impact suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Jin Yuexi took a deep breath, maintained the talisman and said: "Do you...understand?"
Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing looked stupid.
Understand? Understand what?
Mo Shi was also fascinated by it. Is this some secret of her body? It's so beautiful... But she also couldn't understand what Jin Yuexi was talking about...
Yun Qingyu nodded thoughtfully, but her heart was shaking.
Damn it! What is that?!
What on earth is Jin Yuexi talking about?!
Only An Bulang, whose eyes burst out with light, suddenly pulled out a large piece of white paper, took out a pen, and began to write and draw crazily on it...
Jin Yuexi saw An Bulang suddenly starting to write, smiled slightly, and said: "That's fine... the technique you created is better than mine. It's most appropriate for you to do this kind of thing..."
"Leave it to me!" An Bulang nodded, "Although due to limited conditions, you have only analyzed a very small part of the secrets, you can try to let Senior Mo Shi control the dojo. Hmm! It might be useful.
!”
An Bulang said excitedly while writing.
Everyone looked at Jin Yuexi and An Bulang who were communicating on the side, and suddenly they began to doubt their own path of cultivating immortals. Are we cultivating the same immortal? Why can't I understand what you are saying?
They feel like idiots. When they see the picture in front of them, they can only say, wow, this is good-looking, wow, this is awesome!
Only the top academics have seen the essence through the phenomenon, and even started to write vigorously...
And they were shocked like idiots!
Mo Shi's feeling was the most complicated. He was obviously looking at the genetic structure of his life, obviously he was looking at his bloodline totem, and he was obviously looking at the result of the blending of his bloodline and Tao, but he looked confused and confused.
, but An Bulang seemed to have seen something special and started writing furiously...
An Bulang...does he understand her better than herself?
A strange ripple appeared in Mo Shi's heart.
Look at Jin Yuexi's determination in trying to maintain the divine seal, and look at An Bulang's serious and hurried look... They are all working hard for her...
For some reason, Mo Shi's heart, which was surrounded by high walls, had a crack, as if a ray of sunshine broke through the haze of her life.
The woman pursed her lips tightly to prevent herself from being too emotionally moved.
Not long after, there was a sound of slapping on the table.
"Done!" An Bulang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had accomplished something big.
Jin Yuexi's hands trembled, and the strange scene in the room suddenly disappeared. She had no time to pick up the two fallen magic weapons, and directly glanced at An Bulang beside her, looking at the fonts on the white paper.
"Well... it's really well written... better than I thought!" Jin Yuexi nodded with deep approval.
An Bulang chuckled: "If my writing is worse than yours, I will collapse and commit suicide on the spot!"
It's not like he has never experienced Jin Yuexi's devilish creative ability.
Everyone couldn't help but gathered around with curiosity on their faces, looking at the white paper on the table filled with dense fonts. Thank God, they could finally understand these words!
It seems that they still live in the same world.
Everyone suddenly felt this way...
Mo Shi looked at the content on the white paper, opened his mouth slightly, and said: "This is... a skill?"
"That's right, this is a technique I created specifically for you, called the "Psychic Destiny Technique"!"
An Bulang handed the white paper to the woman in plain clothes next to him and said with a smile: "Your peculiar dojo is related to your bloodline and life essence, but how to control the dojo depends on you!"
"The exercises I give you, the first part has the effect of controlling and discovering the hidden power of blood and perceiving the essence of life. It allows you to have a certain possibility to perceive your own dojo. The second part guides you to control the dojo! Perceive first.
, and then control it, your special physique will naturally be controllable!"
"Really...is it okay?" Mo Shi took over the technique, his hands trembling a little.
"Of course!" An Bulang stretched out and leaned heavily on the back of the chair.
"Crack...bang!"
The chair back is broken.
An Bulang leaned back and rolled to the ground.
Everyone: "..."
"I'm sorry..." Mo Shi's eyes turned red.
"It's none of your business." An Bulang got up from the ground, glared at Ji Yinyin, and said, "How did you choose the chair? You just chose some fake and shoddy products!"
Ji Yinyin was stunned, and then said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry!"
An Bulang looked at Mo Shi again and said softly: "You have to practice the "Spiritual Destiny Method" for no less than an hour every day. As for when you will succeed, or whether you can succeed, it depends on your luck.
I can’t say for sure…”
"Thank you... really thank you... I will try my best!" Mo Shi pursed her lips tightly and nodded repeatedly. She held the paper in both hands as if she were holding a treasure, thinking that An Bulang wanted her to spend an hour every day.
She only spent two hours! No, it was three hours to practice!
"You're welcome." An Bulang nodded and looked at everyone again, "During this time... have any of you been bullied in the academy?"
Everyone shook their heads.
An Bulang nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, then the meeting is over!"
"Hey! Wait a minute, the nine-year campus alliance battle will be held in half a month. Don't we want to prepare or discuss it?" Jiang Muqing suddenly said.
"Alliance war? Why should we participate in that thing?" An Bulang blinked.
"But, this is an event that the Inner Court requires the alliance to participate in!" Jiang Muqing said with a shocked look on her face, "Bulang, don't you even know this?"
Everyone turned their attention to An Bulang.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across An Bulang's face.
At this time, Yun Qingyu began to speak: "Okay, okay, our Langmeng has nothing to do with the world. When the time comes, can't we just fish in troubled waters for the competition? Don't be so nervous!"
"Hey! Brother Qingyu wins my heart deeply!"
An Bulang also laughed at this time and patted Yun Qingyu on the shoulder, feeling as if he had met a close friend.
"I have also watched several student alliance wars. The scenes were bloody and completely inconsistent with our alliance's purpose of unity, friendship, and kindness to others... Then we can still find an opportunity to eliminate ourselves."
"Yes! It has to be like this, and the process must be cool!"
"I happen to think so too. Whether you win or not is temporary, but being handsome is a lifelong thing..."
The two sang together, and Jiang Muqing opened her small mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
Such a Langmeng... what on earth is she doing here?!