Chapter 73 Practice goes wrong

Yan Sanniang clenched her fist and smashed it:

"Whoever wants to go to bed with you, you perverted monk, I'll beat you to death!"

According to the strength of Yan Sanniang's current fist, it would be estimated that Chen Mo would be injured internally after ten or eight years!

So there was no need for Chen Mo to hide, he could just cooperate with his moans.

What makes Yan Sanniang quite ashamed is that her cultivation level was clearly much higher than that of Chen Mo before, and she was practicing very diligently during this period.

Unexpectedly, when I met Chen Mo again, his cultivation level would be even worse!
Chen Mo waited until the frequency of Yan Sanniang's punches gradually dropped, and then asked:
"Miss Yan, have you calmed down? How about we talk about business?"

"Huh, let's take it easy for now!"

Yan Sanniang stopped her hand, collected her emotions, and then said:

"Monk Se, do you know about the eight major sects besieging the Mingjiao?"

Chen Mo: "Well, I found out about it not long ago."

"I just found out about this not long ago."

Yan Sanniang: "I want to ask you a favor."

Chen Mo: "Based on our relationship, as long as I don't want Xiao Monk's life, I can do whatever you want from me!"

"you"

Chen Mo kept talking about "relationship", making it seem ambiguous. Yan Sanniang suppressed her shame and anger, and then said patiently:

"I want to ask you to take care of the Emei people."

Chen Mo frowned: "Emei? Miss Yan, you are not"

Yan Sanniang sighed with some resentment:

"Although I betrayed Emei, I didn't have any grudge against Emei. When I was still in Emei, many of my uncles, seniors, and sisters took good care of me. There were many masters of Mingjiao. Emei was not like Shaolin, and the foundation was too great. Qian, I’m afraid there will be heavy casualties on this trip.”

Chen Mo: "In that case, Miss Yan, you won't just sit back and do nothing, right?"

Yan Sanniang: "Of course I will follow you secretly, but I am a traitor after all. I can't take action unless it is absolutely necessary. You are different. We have been friends with Shaolin Emei for many years. It is justifiable for you to take action."

Chen Mo thought about it for a long time and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Chen Mo originally wanted to "consult" Yan Sanniang if she wanted to detoxify her as a thank you or something.

But then I thought about it, with Yan Sanniang's fiery personality, to make her willingly detoxify, she must not use force or transaction.

So Chen Mo suggested:

"The eight major sects will probably leave in less than ten days. Time is urgent. Miss Yan, the young monk's Nine Yang Kung Fu has improved a lot. How about the young monk help you break through the Nine Yang Kung Fu to transcendence and become a saint. You can also go to Mingjiao. Be more confident.”

Yan Sanniang covered her chest with her hands warily:

"What do you want, monk? Believe it or not, I will poke two holes in your body with my sword?"

Chen Mo smiled bitterly:

"Miss Yan, don't get me wrong, the young monk doesn't think about it that way."

Yan Sanniang: "No, I think you are very talented!"

Chen Mo: "Use palm to palm to transport the true energy into your body, help you sort out your meridians, and polish the true energy in your body to help you break through. Except for Miss Yan's hands, the young monk will never touch you anywhere!"

When Yan Sanniang heard what Chen Mo said, she breathed a sigh of relief:

"You have some conscience, then, thank you very much."

From Yan Sanniang's point of view, her body has been given away, and now she only needs to touch her hands. Why do children in the world need to worry so much?

The extraordinary and holy "Emei Nine Yang Gong" still has a great temptation for Yan Sanniang.After making the decision, the two immediately rushed back to Qinghe City.

Yan Sanniang spent some money to rent a secluded small house.

Yan Sanniang originally wanted to practice in the courtyard, but Chen Mo insisted on going to the bedroom.

"The Qi-Transferring Skill is no small matter. Any disturbance may disturb me. It's better to go to the room."

What Chen Mo said was not unreasonable. Yan Sanniang couldn't refute it, so she could only bite the bullet and follow Chen Mo into the bedroom.

Of course, you can't go on the bed, otherwise Yan Sanniang will definitely have random thoughts!

So Chen Mo spread the quilt on the ground so that even if he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, there would be no discomfort.

Chen Mo had a serious expression on his face:

"Miss Yan, please relax and try not to resist the young monk's true energy. The young monk will use the true energy as a guide, and you must follow closely step by step!"

Yan Sanniang: "Okay, I understand."

Chen Mo immediately faced Yan Sanniang's palms, and the pure Nine Yang Qi slowly penetrated into Yan Sanniang's meridians through his palms.

Even though Chen Mo's current level of "Nine-Yang Magic" is only a perfect one, it is still several times better than his previous extraordinary "Shaolin Nine-Yang Skill".

Yan Sanniang's "Emei Nine Yang Gong" is only perfect. Using the same source of true energy to help Yan Sanniang break through is definitely a feasible and efficient method.

It's just that the energy consumption is a bit large.

What’s the point of spending some Qi in order to “detoxify”?
Chen Mo and Yan Sanniang were facing each other from day to night.

As Yan Sanniang's momentum surged, her "Emei Nine Yang Gong" officially entered the category of extraordinary and holy!

From now on, Yan Sanniang's cultivation will be faster, and her true energy will be purer and stronger!

As the instigator, Chen Mo, who did not ask for anything in return, tilted his body and fell to the ground the moment Yan Sanniang opened her eyes.

"Sexy monk! What's wrong with you, Sexy monk?"

Yan Sanniang almost subconsciously stepped forward and hugged Chen Mo, but Chen Mo still frowned, did not open his eyes, and did not respond, and his body seemed to have lost any strength.

But Chen Mo's whole body was so hot!

Even through her clothes, Yan Sanniang could feel the heat.

Yan Sanniang was really panicked now:

"What's wrong with you, Monk Se? You're talking, are you possessed?"

Chen Mo's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to be whispering something unconsciously.

Yan Sanniang put her ear to Chen Mo's mouth and barely heard what Chen Mo said:
"Hot, so hot."

Whether it is "Shaolin Nine Yang Kung" or "Wudang Nine Yang Kung", they are both the most powerful and most yang techniques.

The "Emei Nine Yang Gong" is an exception. As a superior Kung Fu specially created by Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei sect, for his disciples, the "Emei Nine Yang Gong" uses yin to adjust yang, so it is suitable for women to practice.

So Yan Sanniang figured out the details immediately.

Chen Mo used his true energy to help her channel her meridians and improve her skills, but Chen Mo himself had too much yang energy. After contact with her, he couldn't suppress it, and the volcano erupted, forming "fire poison"!
If you don't help Chen Mo get rid of the fire poison, Chen Mo will end up being burned alive!
Yan Sanniang scolded:
"I've called you Sexy Monk, why haven't you gone to Nuanxiang Pavilion to vent your anger for so long? You bastard, why don't you understand?"

Even if she scolds, Yan Sanniang also knows that the situation is urgent now and there is not much time for her to delay.

"That's all, enemies, really enemies! You've done me a huge disservice."

Yan Sanniang spent a long time mentally building herself up, then she got up and came to the table. She blew out the candles with a sudden change of heart.

(End of this chapter)

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