I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 67 Brother Lang, am I beautiful?

"Da Lang! Da Lang! Da Lang! Da Lang!" Li Lang stood under the tree, humming softly, looking very relaxed.

There were piles of dry wood under several big trees on the side, and vegetable oil was poured on the wood.

Of course, Li Lang's preparations went far beyond this.

Several wise monks, but not in Wangxue Hall, followed his instructions and would immediately come to support him once they heard the second explosion.

Although asking for help may lower Xueyu's evaluation, if your life is gone, what's the use of caring about it?

"I suddenly have a feeling that after tonight, I will be able to achieve the Great Sanhe and cultivate the first divine vein." Li Lang stopped singing and then said.

Wu Yue: "This is just a whim. The heart is the master of the gods. Your previous practice was a bit dull. There were no waves and there was no pressure. All magical powers have spirituality. They don't feel the pressure, so there is no impulse to unite. .”

Li Lang was surprised: "Why didn't you talk about such an important thing before?"

Wu Yue: "This is not the right way, but a way to steal the secrets of heaven. If you are not careful, you will die and your will will disappear. Do you know how many so-called geniuses die every year in order to seek the way in such danger?"

"In today's world, many of those who stand at the top, holding the sun and the moon in their hands, may not have been so brilliant when they were young."

"Human! Only if you can endure loneliness can you maintain prosperity."

Of course, there are many heroes who have been killed in the world.

But more top experts still rely on maintaining loneliness, restraining their impulses, and focusing on hard training. Occasionally, they have some battles that are extremely quiet and thoughtful, and they move and are still, and the movement and stillness come together.

Generals die in hundreds of battles. No matter how talented or capable a person is, if he kills too hard, he may die on the journey.

Whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism, or Dharma, they are not about killing, but about learning, enlightenment, perseverance, and feeling about heaven and earth.

Techniques are just means, Tao is the root.

sough···!

The wind blew through the treetops, and birds flew in fright on the swaying crown.

Thin mist hazily covered the surface of Xixin Lake.

Wow... Wow!

The sound of water was approaching, and under the moonlight, a girl wearing a light yellow skirt, a white embroidered waistcoat, and a butterfly braid with a lake-green headband on her braid was coming from the boat.

The moonlight shines on her small face that looks angry and ghostly. Her pretty face without makeup seems to have been put on a layer of light makeup, making it even more beautiful and lovely.

Her beauty makes the moonlight tonight blurry.

"Brother Lang! Am I beautiful?" The girl stood on the boat and asked Li Lang playfully.

Li Lang looked at this familiar face and then at her chest.

Although it is not very tall, it is still above the same age level. Logically speaking, it should not be covered with a belt.

"Is it because of magical powers or supernatural powers? Innate concentration, magical powers and supernatural powers arise on their own." Li Lang thought to himself.

"Brother Lang!" A coquettish voice came from the water, with a bit of embarrassment.

"Am I beautiful?" The voice became sweeter and sweeter, like candied fruit that had been soaked in a honeypot for three months.

Li Lang did not answer the question, but asked: "What happened to your hair? It grew out so quickly? Did you use some special potion?"

"Why don't you tell me the secret recipe? I have some friends who are middle-aged and may need it very much."

The girl's expression froze, then she tapped her toes from the boat, like a kingfisher crossing the water, and landed lightly opposite Li Lang, still three or four meters away.

"Am I not beautiful?"

"I actually let you keep asking such boring questions." The girl said.

Li Lang: "It's not boring! Many people want to know the answer, even though they don't admit it."

The girl smiled and said: "Brother Lang! Your friend is yourself!"

Li Lang's face was slightly hot, but he said righteously: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't care about this."

"You don't admit it!" The girl leaned forward and said with her hands behind her back and her head tilted slightly.

Then he put on a young but deliberately provocative pose: "Brother Lang! Am I beautiful or not~!"

"Be careful! She has asked you this question several times. There must be a trap, maybe related to her supernatural power." Wu Yue reminded. Wu Yue is still living in Li Lang's right hand, but with Li Lang's vigorous irrigation, she has recovered to 70% to 80%.

At critical moments, he can act as a surprise attack.

Li Lang did not answer Wu Yue. Although they were one and the same, they were not of the same mind. Communication still relied on talking.

"You think I'm not beautiful?" the girl Mingbi asked cautiously.

Li Lang still didn't answer, but asked: "Are you Mingbi?"

Mingbi tonight is so abnormal.

It's not abnormal to grow hair and pectoralis major muscles, of course this is also abnormal.

But her behavior is very different from the past.

In Li Lang's impression, Mingbi is a young and shy guy, regardless of whether he is a boy or a girl.

His current performance can be said to be bold, or it can be said to be dissolute, and it is not clear at all.

But this is actually not a big flaw. If Li Lang is really just a fourteen-year-old boy who has never eaten meat, such an incident would still have enough impact on him.

After all, this is another kind of beauty that is completely different from the beauty of wind and dust.

It is a boy's desire and a boy's dream.

"You think I'm not beautiful?" Mingbi did not answer Li Lang's question.

Suddenly, raised veins appeared on her face, and the Qi circulated in her body at such a high speed that the air beside her body turned into a whirlwind, making it particularly noisy.

"If it's not beautiful, then it's ugly?"

"You think I'm ugly?" His true energy was still swelling, as if he had taken an explosive energy pill.

This seems to be a two-way magic, whether it is ugly or beautiful, it will have different functions and effects.

Snapped!
Li Lang hit Ming Bi on the forehead with his palm, and the Yang Yan eroded away.

The pretty girl who originally looked like she had the face of her first love immediately cried with her hands in her hands.

While screaming in pain, he suddenly said: "Brother Lang! Hurry... hurry up!"

Immediately, her body fell to the ground and began to twitch again and again. Cold sweat instantly eroded the thin clothes and stuck to her exquisite body.

Seeing Mingbi in such a miserable state, Li Lang still stood aside and watched with a heart of stone, neither stepping forward to help nor stopping his magical performance.

"Useless stupid girl!"

"And you... you are such a cruel monk!"

"It is said that the monks of Qingyang Temple love and protect flowers, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!" A faintly teasing voice came from far away.

But in an instant, he was face to face with Li Lang.

The violent impact hit Li Lang directly in the chest.

Bang!
Li Lang's right hand didn't need to think, it was already automatic.

With a click of a finger, a pile of wood ignited, bursting out with intense fire.

Li Lang jumped suddenly, stepped on the fire, and stood above the firelight.

It seems to be moving out of thin air.

"What a miracle!" A middle-aged man with long hair, shawl, and mysterious clothes, with a sinister face and slender eyebrows, said, standing where Li Lang originally stood.

Then he flew up and kicked away the bright wall on the side.

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