Global Cultivation [Live]

"Report?"

Cang Cangzi yawned and said vaguely.

His cultivation had never recovered, and he couldn't control some of his body's natural reactions. After yawning, his eyes were foggy, and he blinked a few times before he came back completely clear.As a result, when I looked up, I saw Ying Bo, who had been sitting by the bed, retreated a meter away with the bench, as if the one who yawned just now was not some suitor who had double cultivated before, but one that appeared in a Western fantasy story. A dragon with a fire-breathing nose.

As a result of being too caught up in his own thinking, he couldn't control his instincts. The moment he met Cang Cangzi's eyes, he should subconsciously run away, and only realized what he had done when he was done.

He froze, not wanting to admit that he had been cowardly just now.

Cang Cangzi didn't know that the candle-lit night conversation that took place in this room last night, faced with such a response, he just felt a little baffled.

So he jumped out of bed barefoot, walked to Ying Bo and stood still, watching him silently.

At this moment Cang Cangzi was standing within an arm's length of Yingbo.When Cang Cuizi leaned forward, the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of Ying Bo's nose.

The scorching breath passed back and forth between the two of them, and Ying Bo saw his slightly pale figure reflected in the pair of black pearl-like pupils not far away.For a moment, he felt that the person staring at him was not a child who had just reached his thigh, but an adult and full of power.

Yes, even if the figure shrinks, the eyes will not change accordingly.

The love and worry in those eyes almost drowned Ying Bo's little reflection, Ying Bo couldn't help holding his breath for a moment, subconsciously adjusted, so as not to let himself out of breath embarrassingly.

But the heartbeat is temporarily uncontrollable——

Ying Bo is a liar, a liar with profound skills.

Not only can he fool people, but he can also fool a lie detector that distinguishes true from false by detecting unavoidable physiological phenomena such as blood pressure, heart rate, and pupillary sphincter contraction. This is very simple, yes, just keep calm and convince yourself.

But now, Ying Bo and Cang Cangzi looked at each other, and felt as if they had returned to the first time they watched Cang Cangzi's live broadcast.

The golden light splits the darkness.

—Plop, plop, plop.

One sound, one sound, drumming in his chest.Heart rate increased, blood pressure increased, and Ying Po's pale cheeks uncontrollably turned bright red.

Cang Cangzi tilted his head, stared blankly at Ying Bo who was in a trance, raised his hand directly, and placed it on Ying Bo's forehead.

"What's wrong?" He spoke clearly this time, "Are you sick? Yesterday's training was really too difficult?"

Ying Bo could only hear a buzzing sound like tinnitus, but couldn't understand what Cang Cuizi said.Until Cang Cuizi's hand was pressed against his forehead, his higher than normal body temperature instantly gave Ying Bo the illusion that he would be burned.

The next moment, he backed away slowly, dodging Cang Cangzi's hand, and the soul he was trying to reach between Ying Bo's eyebrows.

Calm down, Ying Bo said to himself.

The liar's basic skills were displayed normally this time, and Ying Bo regained his composure on the surface.

"It's nothing," he replied seemingly flatly, "I just wandered off."

"Why do I feel like you've been haunted by a nightmare?" Cang Cangzi asked, "Didn't you cultivate last night?"

Cang Cangzi felt that Ying Bo looked like he had spent the whole night in a daze beside his bed.

His tone became severe: "I'm sorry I couldn't hold back my drowsiness last night... But it shouldn't be midnight when it ends. After training on the martial arts platform, whether you win or lose, your soul will be damaged. You shouldn't delay your cultivation at that time , why waste time for nothing?"

This tone reminds people of "Xiao He just showed her sharp corners" at the beginning.

Correct or even too strict teaching, the little girl who likes to skip classes may be too disobedient, but it seems to be the right way to put it on Cang Cuizi.

By the way, just like what Cang Cangzi said just now, his mind was unstable just now, probably because of the damage to his soul caused by yesterday's training.

He just said, how could he...

No, wait.

Ying Bo was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke.

"I'm thinking about a very important question. You are busy with your work, let me continue to think about it."

Hearing this, Cang Cangzi frowned seriously, matching his current face, he produced a funny little adult expression.

Ying Bo thought that he was about to say something with a guiding meaning, but Cang Cangzi swallowed the words that had already spit out to his mouth, then patted Ying Bo's head, turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ying Bo looked at his back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and didn't feel comforted by that head pat at all.

When Cang Cangzi closed the bathroom door, he fell into deep thought again.

As soon as he found the reason for the damage to his soul, he subconsciously wanted to base all his entanglements on this reason, and he didn't even feel that there was anything wrong.

Why is that?

If it hadn't been for the hours of beating yesterday that had branded a new habit on him—even if the imprint of this new habit was still very shallow—otherwise he might not have realized that there was something wrong with his thinking.

Don't run away first, deal with it head-on.

Letting go of the evil methods cultivated in the past, letting go of the perfunctory tricks of playing tricks first if you can't solve the problem, letting go of the help that can't be really relied on, Ying Bo once again asked himself——

He was running away just now?

Why is he running away?Why keep making excuses.

The answer is so obvious. Cang Cuizi is the type he yearns for from appearance to personality. If they hadn't been entangled with the "Congenital Taiyin Elemental Classic" and "Congenital Taiyang Zhenyijing", if they changed their method, they would be more Meeting at the perfect time, more perfect place, and more perfect circumstances, Ying Bo might already be tempted.

But tempting is tempting, why should we limit the time, place and situation?

Is there anything wrong with their meeting?

Well, if his realm was higher, at least he had reached Jindan, and there was no such a big gap between him and Cang Cangzi... Uh, at that time, Cang Cangzi might have died because of the backfire of the cultivation technique?

If the earth is not in this critical moment of transformation, a little forward or a little backward... In order to avoid the control of imagination, he would not practice the "Congenital Taiyin Elemental Sutra" at all.

After all, being so close to another person, entrusting all of one's body and mind, and from then on, the feeling that one is no longer the only one in charge of one's own is really terrifying.

He didn't want to be reduced to what his mother believed to be inhuman at all.

But Cang Cuizi is not the same as his Y gene provider who should go to hell.

This man, he—

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Cang Cangzi came out of the bathroom.

He is still a little unskilled in using the earth's washing tools. Even after living in Longzhou for a while, the various tools still feel novel to him.

It is hard to imagine that in the past hundreds of years, this big world has been in a state of spiritual extinction.

The name Zhongzhou always seemed familiar, but after the revision of the Chaoxi forum, many anchor forums were merged, and many posts could not be found. He searched several times before, but failed to find any useful news.

If possible, he would really like to take Ying Bo to introduce him to the bathroom, the whole room, the double islands of Longzhou... and even the entire Zhongzhou Great World.If Yunmengze's affairs can come to a perfect conclusion, he also wants to be like those casual cultivators, to form a couple with his Taoist companion, to play in the Zhongzhou Great World, or to go to other big worlds to see what he has only seen in live broadcasts in the past. The view of many avenues.

But now...it's all about getting smaller, and it's better to maintain a stable demeanor, lest Ying Bo really treat him like a child.

Cang Cangzi sighed inwardly, looked up, and found that Ying Bo was still sitting on the stool, compared with his posture and expression before he entered the bathroom, it can be said that he hadn't moved at all.

What is the important issue in the end deserves such careful consideration by Ying Bo.

Thinking by his bedside, does it mean that it has something to do with him?

Cang Cangzi's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing Ying Bo's thinking.He lightly opened the window, and under the white belly of the fish in the east, the crimson was like paint dripping into the clear water, smudged around.

The sun is coming up.

Cang Cuizi refrained from many miscellaneous thoughts, and sat cross-legged in front of the window without using a futon.

When the first rays of sunlight passed through the window lattice, he had already started to practice with no other thoughts.Xi Weichen's light shrouded him, and after a few breaths, it interweaved with the shimmering light from his body, forming a translucent phantom.

Ying Bo, who hadn't seen Cang Cuizi practice yet, looked up, his eyes widened involuntarily.

That phantom was exactly Cang Cuizi's original appearance, which was long-lost for Ying Bo.

The golden light of the sun is woven into the golden robe on the young man, but it is never brighter than the young man himself.The young man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was calm, and his brows were as handsome as a painting.

Ying Bo couldn't help holding his breath.

This time is not like the past few times, separated by a seemingly non-existent but real screen, or separated by an unbreakable membrane of heaven and earth.Now the distance between them has been shortened to less than one meter, as long as Ying Bo stretches out his hand, he can touch it.

Ying Bo didn't reach out his hand, but the light started to move.

The morning sun is gradually rising, and the sunlight passes through the open window, following the texture of the black wooden floor, hesitantly but irresistibly moving towards Yingbo.The phantom's posture also changed, it raised its hand and reached out to Ying Bo.

That speed is so slow, if Ying Bo takes a step back, it may never be able to catch up.

But Ying Bo didn't retreat either.

Yes, this man, he—

He is trustworthy.

Cang Cuizi is different from others.

Ying Bo, who had been holding his breath, suddenly took a long, deep breath.

This mouthful of oxygen saved his burning lungs, and the inhaled spiritual energy calmed his feverish brain.

Ying Bo exhaled deeply again, the slight and long voice was like a drop of water dripping into the pond, causing ripples in the room.

It was still early, and the other people living in the teacher's dormitory building were immersed in sleep and did not get up.Amidst the chirping birdsong, the whole world was so quiet that it seemed that only Ying Bo and Cang Cuizi were left.

Ying Bo stretched out his hand and collided with Xu Ying's.

The phantom shattered at the touch of a touch, and only sunlight fell on his palm.

Ying Bo grasped this ray of sunshine and cleared away the many question marks in his mind.

Because he has already got an answer that can answer all questions.

Indeed, he was tempted by Cang Cangzi, and he had been tempted a long time ago.

However, tempting is just tempting.One step forward or one step back, how to decide is up to him.

So……

What should he do next?