A cute purple-haired girl with a graceful figure sniffed. She seemed to have a particularly good nose. She suddenly sensed something, "It's not weird, it doesn't have that kind of smell..."
There was a sigh of relief all around.
A beautiful and fluffy bunny girl said sharply, "But it doesn't have the aura of a practitioner. This chicken... doesn't cultivate the sea of consciousness, nor does it cultivate the inner world!"
The girls around were chirping and completely surprised.
Looking at this chicken, it is indeed a red pheasant raised by farmers near Yuzhou and wild everywhere in the mountains. How did it get to this point without any cultivation?
The muscular body of such a behemoth?
"Do you want to learn? I can teach you and make you as powerful as me." The little pheasant said, building up its strong muscles and striking a handsome pose.
They looked at this terrifying huge body of flesh.
It feels very scary, and what's even more terrifying is that this monster came here to protect them, and it should be conditional...
They are all beautiful fairies in Ziyuan Cave. They live in groups here. They are a very weak group. Some powerful demon kings nearby covet them. After all, some powerful male monsters are often served by a group of female fairies.
Does he want us to serve him?
They showed hesitation and struggle.
In times of peace, they have the strength to protect themselves, but in this time of natural disaster, they may have to give up their bottom line and surrender to the strong. After all, girls are too weak after all. Perhaps they can only survive by relying on the strong!
They were frightened and hesitant.
"Don't worry about me being unkind to you, I'm actually a little hen." The little pheasant spoke again.
All the fairies:???
They were stunned on the spot, they always thought it was a little cock...
He silently raised his head and looked at its body shape. Standing there was a mountain of flesh, with bald hair all over its body, and large and small streamlined and strong muscles all over the body, like bronze-colored lumps of sarcoma.
OMG!
This is actually a hen!
When they heard the gender, they were not relieved. Instead, they were even more frightened! Chills ran down their spines!
"But this chicken is really strong."
Only Luo Caiwei next to her was silent. She pursed her pale lips, looking at the powerful muscular body, and then at the unconscious Sister Sheila in the coffin behind her, inside the body of the Messiah the Great Emperor...
"Can you make me stronger too?"
She hesitated for a moment and asked: "I am weird, but I cannot practice Dantian and Inner Heaven and Earth."
She explained her origins.
Xiaowei is the weakest monster. Due to her characteristics, she cannot practice cultivation, and she is so kind that ordinary people can kill her...
When Pan Yuxian heard this, he felt that this kind of strange weirdness existed. It was really an urban legend. It really appeared before his eyes. The world became more and more interesting and bizarre, and he started to get excited.
"This weirdo is simply the best candidate for the system! After all, only a mentally retarded little pheasant can persist in the system's daily tasks, thousands of push-ups and sit-ups every day..."
Not just any creature can have the perseverance to exercise like crazy in one day!
Even the little pheasant is very diligent, but if you set better daily exercise tasks for it, it will stop doing it. It is already very hardworking, but it is still somewhat lacking...
And what about Xiaowei?
He has a kind and submissive personality and will endure no matter how hard or tired he is. He is kind and smart. He is simply the best candidate!
I can even give her 10,000 push-ups every day!
Ten thousand sit-ups!
Even if she is exhausted, she will not have any objection and will just finish it with tears in her eyes.
“This is the ideal fitness apprenticeship!”
Pan Xuexian's breathing became rapid. Her expression gradually changed, "What I need is a vibrator, Xiaowei is also suitable."
Maybe Medusa also likes this?
She suddenly thought about whether she should try to install the system on this person, but she quickly rejected such a terrifying idea.
At this time, the little pheasant replied, "As long as you have a body, you can exercise, and the same goes for being weird. As long as you have a heart to become stronger, I will teach you my way to become stronger!"
The little pheasant looked at the other female fairies, "Do you know why I am so powerful? Because I have found a way to practice for monsters!"
On the podium, Little Pheasant began to teach fitness classes and encourage students.
As a fitness instructor, she started her first apprenticeship in another world.
"What is a demon? Seize a human body and use it to practice? Turn yourself into a completely human being?" The little pheasant looked solemn and said from the height of the war, "No, this is not a real demon!"
No, a real demon?
In the cave, there was a commotion among the beautiful fairies around.
"What does it mean when a goblin transforms into a human? Does it mean that we move from low-level beasts to advanced humans? Can we live as humans completely? No! Transformation is just a tool and a means for the demon clan.
!You can transform? It can transform? So the essence behind transforming, what is it?!"
The surrounding banshees were lost in thought.
The little pheasant looked calm, "Transformation is just a disguise for us. The true form of the monster clan is our foundation. We monster clan have always sacrificed the basics to compete with the weak!
Nowadays, demons never reveal their real bodies, and they always use human bodies when fighting... Because we all cultivate the human body, and the cultivation of the human body is stronger than the demon body! So what is the difference between us demons, the system of cultivating human beings, and human beings?
What are the advantages?”
The surroundings were completely silent.
The demon race has no advantage against the human race.
And the demon race has too many flaws.
Cultivation is difficult, it requires the inner world of a strong person to develop wisdom, and it grows slowly, and cannot beat humans of the same level, because unless the demon race reaches the fifth or sixth level of cultivation, their brains are still relatively slow and cannot compare with real humans.
wisdom.
Therefore, there are often beautiful demon sisters who are deceived by cunning humans. They live together just to stay together.
"So, we didn't give full play to our advantage... The real demon, the strongest fighting power, should be the true body! We show the original form of the demon clan, and we have the strongest fighting ability!" It pumped up its muscles, put on a bodybuilding posture, and a wave of energy flowed out.
Brother Muscle's noble breath came to him, "I am the true body!"
"Think about it, if I transform into a human being in the future, and when I fight, if I show up as this body, a terrifying behemoth, and these muscles, will I be able to kill the opponent in an instant!? With the same combat power, is it better than a demon?
Are humans stronger?"
The surrounding female fairies were deep in thought.
The demon clan should cultivate the demon clan's true body instead of cultivating the transformed human body?
"I can become so strong by practicing in the energy-poor outside world and exercising in the woods. If I absorb so much energy to exercise my body in the energy-rich inner world, do push-ups, long-distance running, and bench presses, wouldn't it be stronger?
"
Plop!
The little pheasant's words struck their hearts instantly.
Could it be that their path of cultivation has always been wrong?
yes!
Since the death of Qing Emperor, their lonely demon clan has no earth-shattering strong men to improve the path of the demon clan for them.
The little pheasant slowly stood up and looked at the beautiful girls surrounding him.
"Over the past few hundred years, many monsters have inherited the aesthetics of the human race and have become very girly. They think that being handsome, white, smooth, tender, and with gorgeous streamlines is beautiful."
Pan Yuxian spreads her ideas through the mouth of the little pheasant,
"But let me tell you, human beings' aesthetics are wrong! Big mistake!"
Is it wrong for us to learn from human aesthetics?
The goblins were completely silent.
Where did they attend classes?
Suddenly they felt that their world view seemed to be shaken a little.
The little pheasant looked at these girls, "Yes, as beasts, you have learned to dress superficially and put on clothes!"
"However, we have forgotten our original intention, the days when we were in the jungle, as beasts, fit, fast, elegant, wild, hunting all animals!"
The little pheasant's body stood on the spot, like a mountain of terrifying meat. "The real beauty lies in the body! It lies in not covering up, taking off the feathers, and revealing the body openly and openly, full of streamlined beauty!"
"you!!"
"you!!"
"I'm talking about you!!"
It pointed at the beautiful girls around it and said loudly, "It's all because of having a human body that we are content with the status quo!!"
"You said that your soft human figure, with its bulging front and back, could be killed with one slap."
It spoke loudly and choked up in a touching voice,
"Once upon a time, I was also a humble little hen. Like you, I was dominated by fate. I felt that humans were stronger than us, and that men were more powerful than us. But I yearned for powerful power, so I became what I am now.
A toned body!! Exercise! Exercise! Strengthen exercise! Muscles can give us girls the greatest sense of security!"
"Women, please strengthen yourself!"
This bald chicken has bulging bronze muscles all over its body. It is wet with sweat and looks greasy and shiny. "A demon is a beast! What is a beast? Tell me loudly, what is the beauty of the demon clan!"
"You! You! And you! Come here and touch it to see if it is strong!"
The eyes of the girls around him widened, and they came over to touch her, showing disbelief and intoxication.
"It seems that there is still a sense of security, and it's quite beautiful?"
They seemed to be a little bewitched in their hearts.
It turns out that muscles, wildness, and strength are the roots of our demon clan’s past!
