Shura love

It has been a week since Yan Moshang woke up. Long Moting's palm had caused him serious internal injuries, and he had no cultivation at all. Snatch him back from the hands of the god of death, but unfortunately, when he woke up, Di Mojun just went to the military area for a meeting, and there was no one in the huge room.

"Where is this?"

Sitting up and casually looking at the furnishings of the room, Yan Moshang frowned almost imperceptibly, the heaviness of his body had disappeared, and his breathing became smoother, and his internal injuries should have healed, but...damn, why did he... No clothes?

Wanting to know whose masterpiece it was, Yan Moshang got up and found a large bathrobe to put on in the hidden cabinet. He, he must have been beaten to death by those two brothers and sisters, right?It’s not that he hadn’t thought about cultivation before, but he gave it a try on the second day after he returned to Yan’s house. This body is a complete rookie. It’s not so much that he can’t cultivate, it’s better to say that he has never practiced at all, although he doesn’t know how to cultivate spiritually. What is Bo's cultivation like, but he absolutely believes that this body will be able to cultivate. According to the cultivation method of his previous life, his dantian and meridians are very good, and the walls of the meridians are even wider and thicker than his previous life. , has unlimited potential, as long as he is willing to work hard, I believe that his cultivation will soon surpass his former self.

In the past, he thought it was meaningless if he didn't practice, so what if his cultivation was high?Didn't it come to a miserable end in the end?But now it is different, he has found the goal of working hard again, everyone in the Yan family treats him sincerely, even if it is only for them, he will become stronger in the shortest possible time, so that the Yan family becomes another four big families , becoming an existence that no one can easily bully and shake.

After making up his mind, Yan Moshang sat cross-legged on the bed, followed the cultivation method of his previous life, calmed down, adjusted his body to the best condition, closed his eyes and searched for the source of spiritual power, but... "Damn, what's going on? I clearly felt the existence of spiritual power last time, why can't I find it this time?"

An hour later, Yan Moshang opened his eyes in frustration. His body seemed to be cursed and sealed. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find spiritual power. Without mental power, he couldn't practice Qi, not even Qi. , What about cultivation?

"Let's do it again..."

Don't be impatient and flustered in cultivation. Yan Moshang, who was once a genius, knows this best, so even if he was frustrated, he didn't rush to the doctor. He pinched his fingers again and entered the cultivation state, trying to find that weak mental power, but the strange thing is , he could clearly feel the existence of spiritual power, but every time he pursued it, it disappeared out of thin air, as if something blocked his connection with his own spiritual power, no matter how many times he tried, the result was the same.

"Damn, what's going on?"

A few hours later, Yan Moshang cursed in a low voice, and fell limply on the bed. It is no exaggeration to describe his current mood as disheartened. He originally thought that even if he couldn't cultivate the spiritual wave, he could at least follow The cultivation method of the previous life gradually improved himself, but...damn, if he can't even gather and practice Qi, what is the point of cultivation?This blow was really too big for him who was determined to become stronger, almost beyond the range he could bear.

"Haha...Damn God, if I, Yan Moshang, are doomed to be a waste, why did I come to such a world? Why did I meet people who really love me? Why did I rise up to protect them?" Desire? Why? Why?"

Turning over and beating the bed crazily, Yan Moshang growled crazily, if he hadn't encountered those people and those things, maybe he would be content with being ordinary, but... damn... "Touch!"

He punched hard on the bed again, he refused to accept, God is not fair, why should it do whatever it wants?

"Hmph, do you want to play? I'll accompany you!"

Lifting his head abruptly, Yan Moshang stared out of the window with dark eyes. He, Yan Moshang, never believed in fate, let alone accept the tricks of fate. The more unfair God is, the more he will resist, even if he is an enemy of God. He also wanted to become stronger, protect the Yan family, and... I don't know if it was caused by the change in his mood, but Yan Moshang's body was gradually shrouded in a layer of blood-red light.

"This is…"

By the time he realized it, his whole body had been isolated from the outside world. He stared in shock at the blood-colored circle surrounding him. Yan Moshang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and the words "Buddha Blood Jade" It popped up suddenly, could it be that this layer of light came from the Buddha's blood jade?

Thinking of this, Yan Moshang couldn't help frowning. He remembered that he had read in ancient books in his previous life that the Buddha's blood jade was an ancient rare treasure. According to legend, when Nuwa refined stones to mend the sky, because there were not enough colorful stones, in order to save the common people, Nuwa had to fill the last hole with her own body. When her body merged with the sky, a drop of her life's essence fell into the mortal world. This is the origin of the Buddha's blood jade. Some people say that this It is the relic left by the real body of the Buddha before he became a Buddha. No one knows what it is. The only thing that is certain is that the Buddha's blood jade does contain very mysterious power. After he got the blood jade by chance, he started I didn't think about using it, but even so, his cultivation base gradually increased, so that in the end, people in the entire Mowu Continent... The question is, hasn't the Buddha Blood Jade been completely destroyed after he blew up the Golden Core? disappeared?

"No, the Buddha's blood jade is a sacred object with spirituality. It shouldn't disappear so easily. Could it be..."

A bold hypothesis flashed through his mind, Yan Moshang turned over and sat up, pinched his fingers and closed his eyes. As expected, his spiritual power was really isolated by the Buddha's blood jade, so every time he could feel the existence of spiritual power, but Unable to get in touch with it, let alone control it, the question now is how he can break through the enchantment of the Buddha's blood jade.

"Kakaka…"

Just when Yan Moshang was thinking about how to break through this difficulty, a terrifying crackling sound like a broken bone suddenly sounded, his closed eyes slowly opened, and in front of his eyes, within the scarlet enchantment, eight blood The big red characters appeared impressively.

[If you want to cultivate essence, first practice the outer body]

His pupils shrank rapidly, Yan Moshang slid these words over and over again in his mind, if he wanted to cultivate his energy, he should practice the outer body first, what do you mean?

"It means that if you want to practice spiritual waves, you must first exercise your physical fitness. Only with strong physical fitness can you have a firm willpower. Willpower is also a comprehensive form of spiritual power. When you have a willpower that surpasses ordinary people, Practicing mental waves will get twice the result with half the effort."

Di Mojun's unique deep voice suddenly sounded. Looking in the direction of the sound, someone opened the door of the room at some point, and Di Mojun's mouth was full of evil smiles. She leaned against the door and looked at him meaningfully.

"boom…"

Yan Moshang's mind moved, and the blood-red barrier turned into a stream of blood-colored gas and rushed into his body. Yan Moshang could clearly feel the blood-qi swimming proficiently in his meridians, and finally sank into his body without a sound. Among the dantian.

"When did you come back?"

Putting aside the doubts in his mind, Yan Moshang asked casually with his usual indifference. The feeling between the two of them was not like strangers, nor like friends and lovers.

"What? Miss me?"

Walking over to him, he lifted his chin frivolously. Di Mojun was teasing him, obviously teasing him. An invisible wave of spirit quietly entered Yan Moshang's body through the point of contact between the two until he was sure that he was After it was all right, Di Mojun was really relieved, it is rare to find such an interesting pet, if it breaks down before playing, it would be too disappointing.

"Ha ha…"

Facing his blue eyes full of evil spirits and teasing, Yan Moshang swept away the coldness before, and suddenly smiled brightly like a flower. He obviously didn't expect him to smile so sweetly, Di Mojun couldn't help being stunned Startled.

"bump!"

The next second, while he was in a daze, Yan Moshang grabbed his lapel, pressed him under him skillfully, and unabashedly straddled his waist with his legs spread apart. Di Mojun was very upset. Respond quickly and look at him with raised eyebrows, looking like a little daughter-in-law who can be tasted by you, but the sparks in his eyes don't burn so nakedly, maybe it can strengthen his acting skills even more.

"Admiral Shura, the coveted target of thousands of Shuyuans, not to mention your unparalleled military achievements and super talent for cultivation, just because of this handsome face, you will be fatter and fatter." Fen Ze's skinny clothes hanger figure, presumably can also make people dizzy, are you willing to stick to it?"

Automatically ignoring the provocation of those electric eyes, Yan Moshang lightly hooked the corners of his lips, leaned down on his chest in an infinitely alluring manner, and rubbed his fingers ambiguously from his face all the way to his slightly open lapel, and finally returned to his sexy face. On his thin lips, wherever he went, flames burned, burning Di Mojun's reason little by little.