In the sky, the sun slowly rose from the east, shining down warm sunlight that fell on the ground through the gaps in the giant trees.
Xuanyuan's forehead was so swollen that he had 'sneak attacks' on Yin Zhenluo seventeen times last night and ended in complete defeat. Yin Zhenluo hit Xuanyuan on the forehead every time, which is why Xuanyuan's head is full of bruises now.
Looking at Xuanyuan's grinning look, Yin Zhenluo felt particularly good. With his hands behind his back, his round shoulders and delicate collarbones made him feel like he was the most exquisite work of art in the world. He walked slowly for a few steps, his white skirt sweeping the floor, like a fairy in a painting. Xuanyuan was once again fascinated by this scene.
The silver hair on the side of Lone Star exuded a blurry brilliance under the sunlight. Lone Star opened its wolf mouth, exposed its fangs, yawned widely, and gave Xuanyuan a white look. It seemed that Xuanyuan couldn't sleep well last night.
"Before practicing, I would like to ask, how do you understand the word "fight"?" Yin Zhenluo asked with a smile as he looked at Xuanyuan, who was still obsessed with evil and his eyes were wandering around his body.
"The word "fight" means fighting with people, the earth, and the sky. The joy is endless."
Yin Zhenluo's beautiful eyes suddenly shone with brilliance. She didn't expect Xuanyuan to say such an answer, which made her a little surprised and a little happy at the same time. Maybe the disciple she accepted for the first time would be a genius in cultivation. As long as you practice with this will, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
"Okay, you have endless fun fighting with people, the earth, and the sky. It seems that you are indeed suitable to embark on the path of cultivation. If you are like an ordinary person, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, only for three meals and food and clothing, working hard all your life, there will be no liberation., when old age comes and goes, a handful of loess and a few tears will leave no trace.It would be a pity." Yin Zhenluo's words were as soft as water, which made Xuanyuan enjoy it very much. But when he heard this, Xuanyuan said lightly:
"If it were me, I would probably be left dead in the wilderness and fed to wild beasts in the forest. I'm afraid no one would shed a few tears for me."
"So, you can only practice wholeheartedly, and don't let me live up to my expectations of you." An inexplicable flutter flashed across Yin Zhenluo's eyes, and her long black jade hair fluttered in the wind, with an indescribable aura. Yin Zhenluo's jade hand suddenly shook, and a strong blast of wind exploded, startling Xuanyuan.
"The strength of an ordinary person is only the strength of an ox at most, which is very valuable. It can be regarded as a natural divine power. In the first realm of fighting, he is a fighter. Cultivating the realm of a fighter to the peak realm can increase a person's strength to the power of nine oxen."
When he heard Yin Zhenluo start talking about cultivation, Xuanyuan no longer acted foolishly, but listened very attentively and asked quickly:
"Then what is the state after surpassing the power of the Nine Bulls?"
"That's a fighter. Don't be too ambitious. In the realm of a fighter, it's not easy for ordinary people to practice. In this realm, you have to refine your own skin. There are pores on the skin. For people who don't practice, the pores are clogged and it's difficult to cultivate.The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is integrated into the body. When you get older and your prime period passes, you will gradually age and lose your vitality. However, if you practice to the realm of a fighter, you can delay aging, strengthen your body, and prolong your life."
Yin Zhenluo knew that Xuanyuan was extremely confused about cultivating a discipline, so he explained it very carefully.
Xuanyuan had a very good understanding ability and understood immediately as soon as he heard it. Yin Zhenluo then continued:
"Only after the skin all over your body is made transparent and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, can you step into the realm of a fighter and condense your fighting spirit. However, if you want to practice, you must have supernatural powers. Now I will pass on to you my Yin family's "Tianlong Scale Refining Technique". Take a good look at it and see how much you can understand!"
After saying that, Yin Zhenluo took out an extremely hard dragon scale in his hand, which was golden and covered with dense small characters.
After Xuanyuan took over the golden dragon scales, read the content on it, and started operating it, he suddenly felt as if there was a breath between heaven and earth breaking through his skin, and there was a slight tingling sensation.
Yin Zhenluo didn't expect Xuanyuan's comprehension ability to be so good. In less than an hour, he was already able to use the "Tianlong Scale Refining Technique" to communicate the aura between heaven and earth and attack the pores in his skin.
"Master Beauty, I can already feel it. My whole body is tingling and numb. Is that what it feels like?" Xuanyuan felt very magical and said excitedly.
"Yes, that's the feeling. Since you are the first disciple I teach, I can't treat you badly. This is the 'Dragon Scale Powder' that is extremely rare. Sprinkling these 'Dragon Scale Powder' on your body will help you break away the blockage of impurities in your pores as soon as possible, and it will also leave a trace of dragon scale breath on your skin." Yin Zhenluo took out a jade bottle and threw it to Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan took the jade bottle and handed the golden dragon scales back to Yin Zhenluo. Yin Zhenluo just shook his head and said:
"Forget it, just think of this as a gift from me. It's of no use to me. This piece of dragon scale can be sold for a lot of money. I can't teach you for a long time, but if you want to sell this piece of dragon scale, remember to cross out the words above."
Since it was useless to Yin Zhenluo, Xuanyuan naturally accepted it with a clear conscience. Anyway, it is only natural for the master to give things to his disciples.
If Yin Zhenluo knew what Xuanyuan was thinking, she would probably be angry. Although the "Sky Dragon Scale Refining Technique" on this piece of dragon scale is no longer useful to her, the protective ability of this piece of dragon scale is still very good. Ordinary weapons cannot break its defense at all, so it is of great value.
After Xuanyuan stuffed the precious dragon scale into his chest, he grabbed the jade bottle containing the 'dragon scale powder', with a lewd smile:
"Master Beauty, can you help me apply it?"
Yin Zhenluo rolled her eyes and ignored Xuanyuan:
Xuanyuan nodded, not caring, and immediately took off his clothes in front of Yin Zhenluo, leaving him naked. Yin Zhenluo was forced to turn his head and turned halfway, only to see a few blushes on his beautiful face. After all, Yin Zhenluo was only two years older than Xuanyuan.
Looking at Yin Zhenluo's off-shoulder white silk dress, which accentuated her long neck, and her indescribably graceful figure, which gave people unlimited reverie, Xuanyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:
"Does this need to be applied to every part of the body?"
"Of course." Yin Zhenluo was angry and said to Xuanyuan in her heart: "This guy is really not ashamed."
Xuanyuan was naked and sprinkled the 'Dragon Scale Powder' in the jade bottle into his hands. He felt a coolness in his palms, which was extremely comfortable. It made Xuanyuan moan and squirt.
"Just apply it, why are you shouting?" Yin Zhenluo said angrily.
Just when Xuanyuan was feeling comfortable, when he heard what Yin Zhenluo said, he went crazy and became even more violent:
Yin Zhenluo trembled and was speechless. Xuanyuan smeared all over his body. He looked at his lower body, only this part was not smeared, and muttered:
"The skin here should also be refined. Well, just apply it."
Xuanyuan poured some "dragon scale powder" into his hand and applied it to his lower body. A cool and refreshing feeling spread throughout his body. Xuanyuan immediately became excited from the bottom of his heart.
"Ouch...oh...Ya Zhidie...Ya Zhidie..."
Listening to Xuanyuan's mother-in-law uttering several vague words that she didn't understand, the more Yin Zhenluo listened, the more she collapsed and wanted to beat Xuanyuan to death.
"If you dare to scream again, you will be dead." Yin Zhenluo's body trembled again and issued a warning.
Xuanyuan immediately shut up knowingly, put on his clothes quickly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said with a sanctimonious look on his face:
"Master, I've finished wiping it. I'm going to start practicing. Don't disturb me."
Yin Zhenluo turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan's serious look. She was very angry. After glaring at Xuanyuan, she suddenly remembered something. She had a peerless face, a smile like a flower, and an indescribable brilliance. She looked like she was ready to watch a good show.
Xuanyuan closed his eyes, so he couldn't clearly see Yin Zhenluo's wonderful expression. He started to think of the "Tianlong Scale Refining Technique" in his heart. He only felt that the pores of his skin were opening and closing, and a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth washed towards him. A sharp tingling sensation spread throughout Xuanyuan's body.
Xuanyuan only felt that the pores on his body were torn open one by one, as if being pricked by needles.
Yin Zhenluo didn't expect that Xuanyuan was really tough. Although the 'Dragon Scale Powder' had an auxiliary effect, it had to endure pain like being pricked by needles. She had experienced it when she was a child. She had to grit her teeth to keep from screaming. Now Xuanyuan didn't even hum, which is really commendable.
As Xuanyuan moved the "Tianlong Scale Refining Technique" from top to bottom to his lower body, Xuanyuan's face suddenly darkened, he covered his lower body, twitched a few times, fell to the side, and cried out in pain:
"Master, my balls hurt, my balls hurt so much, my balls hurt so much..."