[Cultivation] When tricks are in progress

Wang Shimo was reclining on the imperial concubine's bed, his clothes half exposed, and he was stroking the maid's weak neck with his hands. The maid was lying on the bed, with her head bowed slightly, bending into a beautiful curve.

The body of another maid behind him was close to his back, gently kneading his shoulders with both hands, her body trembling slightly with force, and the tops of a pair of jiaoru on her chest gently rubbed against his back.

It turned out that he didn't know when he became like this again.

Wang Shimo was stunned, what's going on?

Seduction?

Don't be funny, he likes men, okay, but he can't be hard on women.

As soon as the thought was finished in his mind, the beauty immediately turned into a young man with a slender figure and a slender figure, only wrapped in a piece of red gauze around his waist, one enchanting and one sunny, both threw themselves into his arms.

The voluptuous boy took off his clothes for him, and began to lick and kiss his chest, while the sunny boy also circled behind him, moving his hands on his back, but wrapping his tongue around his ears.

I'm going big!

Wang Shimo's heart was full of alarm bells. He lived for 18 years. Although he knew his sexual orientation, he didn't intend to destroy his Yuanyang before the Golden Core Stage. After finishing the work, after being able to use the descaling formula, he never touched his place once.

Now, seeing that alluring boy was about to kiss the top of the baby, he pushed him to the ground, what a joke, even if he likes men, he is not this kind of male and female boy, it should be...

The boy on the ground and behind him disappeared again, and a man came from the door.

He was against the light, Wang Shimo couldn't see the person's face clearly, he only noticed that the person was wearing a cloud brocade robe, with a white body and royal blue auspicious cloud embroidered pattern trimming, isn't this the Taoist robe style of Xuanqingzong?

When the visitor sat on the bed, Wang Shimo's body stiffened and he wanted to scold his mother. The visitor was none other than Xu Rui!

"How will you be here?"

Xu Rui didn't answer his question, but just looked at him silently, picked up a strand of his long hair with his right hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it, then, wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and pressed his body against his body.

"Little Mo'er..."

The lips invaded Wang Shimo's mouth, and Wang Shimo was forced to raise his chin to accept Xu Rui's aggression.

When Xu Rui let go of his lips, Wang Shimo was out of breath and his cheeks were slightly red.

Xu Rui went all the way down and began to kiss his Adam's apple, collarbone, and dogwood on his chest.

"Wait, wait..." Wang Shimo pushed his body away. Even if Xu Rui is the type he likes, he can't just meet Zhou Gong after just meeting him twice, let alone he is now climbing the Tianchengzong's asking ladder .

Yes, ask the ladder!

No wonder he always felt that this Xu Rui was a bit weird, was this another problem that came out of the question?

Thinking of this, Wang Shimo pushed Xu Rui away forcefully, waiting for the change.

Sure enough, he became a six-year-old boy again, standing at two-thirds of the Tianchengzong Wendao ladder.

He silently wiped off his sweat, and almost fell into the trap of the glamorous masculinity. It seems that his xinxing still needs to be tempered.

But fortunately passed the second level.After replenishing his strength, he stepped onto the third level.

As soon as he entered, he was overwhelmed by the vicissitudes of life here. In front of him was a tall mountain, the top of which could hardly be seen, and the whole mountain was divided into two. He was standing in that narrow gap, Looking up, I can only see the hair-like sky, a real ray of sky!

At the part where the mountain peaks separate, one side is jagged with strange rocks, while the other side is as smooth as a mirror, with the word "Tao" written on it like splashed ink.

Wang Shimo looked up at the word, and was drawn into his mind. Every stroke was natural, containing the law of "Tao", from complex to simple, with a myriad of images.

"You, why did you come here?"

The question seemed to come from the soul, but it also shocked the heart.

"I have come to seek the way."

"Why the Tao?"

"Road to Road, very Avenue……"

"Wrong, that is the way of the masses, what is your way?"

"My way? Of course it is longevity, no, I want to find the enemy who destroyed my whole family, and take revenge."

"Then?"

"After that? I don't care about the future, let's talk about revenge first!"

"That's right. Cultivation needs to be done step by step, and Taoism needs to be accumulated bit by bit. Don't be too ambitious and eager for success. Remember, remember."

Wang Shimo broke free from the word "Tao", and found that he was already standing on the top of the mountain, with a long ladder of asking questions at his feet, and a wide platform in front of him, standing in front of him was a senior brother who was wearing the same blue Taoist robe as the senior brother at the foot of the mountain , looking at him with surprise.

"Oh, I didn't expect someone to come up on the fifth day. It's really talented people from generation to generation."

Wang Shimo bowed and saluted: "Brother, it's just luck."

"Hey, luck is also strength sometimes, junior brother, don't be overly modest, my name is Liang Tong, I started a few years earlier than you, you can call me senior brother Qu."

"Hello Senior Brother Liang."

Liang Tong laughed and patted Wang Shimo on the shoulder: "You are fine."

Wang Shimo pursed his lips lightly and smiled, looking down the mountain, but didn't see Liang Tong's flash of ferocity.

After waiting on the mountain for another two days, Wang Chengcai appeared on the top of the mountain in a mess. Seeing Wang Shimo, he ran up to him and gave him a bear hug.

"Ha, I just said that you are willing to wait to pass. Thanks to your reminder, otherwise I would not be able to pass. From now on, we will be brothers in the same school. Work hard together, Junior Brother Wang!"

"Well, Senior Brother Wang."

"Haha."

Liang Tong stood up at the right time and said a few words of encouragement to Wang Cheng, and after a while someone rushed up again.

Until the tenth day, only a few people were able to climb to the top of the mountain, and most of them were intercepted at the second checkpoint. Twenty people were trapped at the third checkpoint, and they didn't even reach the first checkpoint. There were also 15 people who passed. After these people were released, they were sent back home.

The ten people who climbed to the top of the mountain were classified as inner disciples, those who passed two checkpoints were classified as outer disciples, and those who passed only one checkpoint were reduced to servants. No matter how noble your status is in the mortal world, you can become After being a handyman, you have to complete the most characters according to the requirements of the sect, but you can only get the least benefits.

Fortunately, this ranking is temporary now, and in the next year, their monthly salary will be allocated according to this ranking.

After studying in Chaolu Valley for a year, there will be a competition for newcomers, after which the ranking will change, the top ten will enter the inner sect, the bottom fifty will become handymen, and the middle ones will be the outer sect disciples.

In the morning dew valley, it has already been cleaned and tidied up, just waiting for the newcomers to move in.

The advantage of Tian Chengzong is that the sect is big, even the newcomers can be assigned to a second-class house, with small courtyards and gardens inside.

Wang Shimo randomly chose a yard close to the "Lecture Hall" to live in. Seeing that he had chosen a good one, Wang Cheng chose the yard next to him.

Before everything was settled, Wang Chengcheng knocked on his door.

"What's the matter?" Wang Shimo was a little displeased, even if he wanted to find an ally, he didn't need to stick to his child all the time!Thinking of this in his heart, there was a trace of indifference on his face.

Wang Cheng smiled brightly as if he didn't see it: "I've made an inquiry. Chaolu Valley provides free food. If you don't like to eat, you can go out of the valley to the square market in the next valley to buy spiritual food. Do you want to come together?" ?”

Just as Wang Shimo wanted to refuse, his stomach grunted twice, making him blush, so he had to pull his face and said, "Let's go." He took a step forward.

Wang Cheng smiled behind him, and followed him towards the cafeteria.

A bunch of little kids, no matter they were pampered or free-range, they were a little scared when they came here on the first day. One of the manifestations is that they like to get together; the other is that they worship heroes.

And the hero here deserves to be Wang Shimo, because he was the first to break through the three barriers. In their hearts, he is the leader of their group. They all sat down next to the two with their rice bowls in their hands.

Twitter began to introduce themselves, and the way the children showed friendliness was, my name is so-and-so, let's play together.

Wang Shimo's body is six years old, but he has actually lived for 18 years. A group of little radish heads surround him. Everyone wants to talk to him first, and no one is willing to back down.His ears were bombarded by the noise, and he immediately turned cold and said to them: "Get out!"

Due to his aura, the children all left, but when they calmed down, they started to stare at each other angrily, and even uttered wild words.

"What the hell, I really think of myself as a dish."

"That's right, let's see who beats whom later."

Wang Shimo looked over coldly, and those who were not convinced shut up and ate, but from the expressions on their faces and the eyes they passed to each other, it could be seen that they did not surrender to his high pressure.

Wang Cheng waited for everyone to leave before he said awkwardly: "Junior brother, they just want to make friends with you, why should they be so cold and bring hatred to themselves."

Wang Shimo was in a bad mood, he didn't listen to Wang Cheng's advice at all, he glanced at him coldly, and after he shut up, he took a few mouthfuls of food slowly.

Wang Cheng lowered his head, worked hard to eat, and never dared to speak to persuade him again.

After eating, each color went back to the house to rest without mentioning it.

The next day, everyone came to the "Speaking Hall" on time, and Liang Tong also arrived later, without any nonsense, he distributed the first batch of Yuelu and a book of exercises to everyone, and let everyone go back.

Wang Shimo returned to his Xiaoyuan, put Yuelu on the table beside him, and took out the exercises to watch.

The more he looked at his brows, the more he frowned. He remembered the background prompt saying that Tian Chengzong was a first-class sect, so how could he teach his disciples such a bad way of doing things? Cultivation, but the cultivation method is extremely slow, even casual practitioners who have just entered the ranks of practitioners don't like it, let them practice, right?

Or is it just him?Thinking of this, he went out and knocked on Wang Cheng's courtyard door.

When Wang Cheng heard that he wanted to read the exercises given to him, he gave it to him without even thinking about it, and asked with a confused face, "What's wrong?"