Chapter 329: Distributing Welfare Exercises

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After absorbing the "Ice Emperor Sutra", Keya had a ignorant look on his face.

"What...there is no fun and delicious food..."

Keya didn't know what he had obtained, but pouted his ruddy mouth a little disappointed.

Seeing this, An Bulang was a little speechless. This is the technique that can make her become a fairy and become a high-ranking fairy. After obtaining it, she still looks dissatisfied?

Yes, the "Ice Emperor Sutra" is the number one practice method in the Immortal Emperor Palace.

If other monks and immortals know that this girl is still not happy after getting the "Ice Emperor Sutra", she must not be stimulated to go crazy! ?

Why did An Bulang give the girl such powerful exercises?

In fact, he was thinking about accepting disciples.

Otherwise, why did he keep taking Keya to pretend to run around? Was it really on the way? Wasn't it too cumbersome? There were so many children at that time. Could it be that they treated Keya differently because she was beautiful and cute?

No! An Bulang is not such a person!

Even if nothing happened to Keya's family, he would find a way to get his family to agree to practice.

Ordinary people only know that Keya is a water spirit vein, but they don't know that she also has an innate innocent ice body.

The inborn ice body is free from dirt, dust and dirt, pure and natural, in line with Taoism, and close to the body of a fairy.

It has a very high affinity for energy, no matter what you practice, it can get twice the result with half the effort. Even, after stepping into the path of practice, due to physical reasons, he can independently absorb the free energy of the world to make a breakthrough.

In the top ten sanctuaries, the existence of the innate pure ice body can be regarded as a fairy seed cultivated by the saints in the major sanctuaries, not to mention that she also has the purest water spirit veins as a support, it is like a tiger with wings added.

In the mortal world, An Bulang felt that this kind of girl could only be described by fate, and he, An Bulang, also had a great destiny! If you can cultivate a bully apprentice to hang and beat the sons of all the goddesses, think about it, the picture seems to be great.

An Bulang pinched the girl's pink and tender face: "The exercises are given to you, you have to practice hard, if you slack off, don't blame brother for spanking your ass!"

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afterwards.

An Bulang took out another piece of slag from the Ziyun Divine Stone and gave it to Keya.

When Keya saw the gleaming gravel, he jumped with joy, 10,000 times happier than getting the "Ice Emperor Sutra".

Girls, just can't resist this kind of glitter.

Hongli pursed her delicate lips at the side, and said rather sourly: "To Xiaoya, who is like a mascot, she gave both exercises and gems, but she didn't say anything to me, a poor woman who is like a bull and a horse... ..."

She originally wanted to ask An Bulang for some gems, but An Bulang gave her an ancient book with a flash of the ring.

"Don't worry, everyone has it, and everyone has it for me!" An Bulang said happily, "This is the exercise that I spent a day writing for you."

"The exercises written in one day?" Hong Li's eyelids twitched wildly when she heard this, "Is it really not afraid that I will become obsessed with the things I suffocated in a day?"

An Bulang said cheerfully: "Didn't I tell you? To make you as good as those immortals, you have a good foundation. If you practice this book, you can beat all the top talents in the Hongmeng Continent." Compare it!"

Hongli yearns for Nalan Jinli very much, but feels that it is just an unattainable dream.

She looked at the exercise in her hand, the name was a bit exaggerated, so exaggerated that it was a bit like the name used by low-level sects to bluff people: "Ten Thousand Immortals Come to Chaos invincible Tai Chi Knife".

Hongli's hand holding the exercise trembled a little: "What's the name? Are you sure you're not cheating on me?"

"Of course not." An Bulang waved his hand, "When did I, An Bulang, brag? This sword technique is both a skill and a mental technique. If you practice it to the peak, even ten thousand immortals will come to kneel and lick you !"

Hongli gasped.

An Bulang is the first to be able to brag so naturally and without any sense of disobedience!

"Then I'll thank you, my sister." Hongli accepted it with a smile, planning to take a look when she was bored, maybe she could see some tricks.

Although it is definitely not as awesome as the name boasted, An Bulang has an extraordinary background, and her intuition tells her that this exercise is useful to her.

An Bulang was relieved that he was serious about Hongli.

This woman has gone through life and death for him so many times, so naturally he will not let her down.

This exercise is the "Tai Chi Sword" he modified according to Hongli's physique. Others will die when they practice, but Hongli's practice can perfectly integrate with her current swordsmanship, repairing the flaws in the techniques, Taoism, and skills. Perfectly open up one's own way, the future is limitless.

"Oh, my lord, master, I want it too!" Junshi said cutely, sticking out his scarlet tongue, and the big black horn in the middle of the two sarcoids on his head swayed from side to side.

An Bulang casually gave Junshi a book of exercises.

When Junshi got the exercise, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the name on it: "On How to Fill Your Stomach in One Hundred Ways".

"Oh! My Supreme Heavenly Venerable! I don't know how to describe my excited mood now, the master is really my god, the guiding light of my life!" Junshi cried bitterly while holding the exercises.

Hongli looked shocked: "A book that teaches how to fill your stomach, are you sure?"

"You don't understand!" Junshi shook his head, too lazy to explain, and raised the horns of his head to An Bulang, expressing the highest respect to his master.

The white dragon horse was a little moved and eager: "Master, master! Then do I have it? I also want to..."

An Bulang also threw a book of exercises at Bailongma.

Bai Longma saw the name of his exercise: "Facing Life Strongly with a Smile"

White Dragon Horse: "???"

An Bulang saw the question mark on his horse's face, and explained with a smile: "This is a formula for regulating your state of mind. What you need most now is to adjust your state of mind."

Bai Longma tremblingly said: "I understand the truth, but why is the name so similar to some street stall books?"

An Bulang patted the dragon head of the white dragon horse, and said earnestly: "The name is simple and easy to understand, the way is simple, and sometimes enlightenment is in life. I hope you can understand this."

Bai Longma nodded half-understanding, and put away the exercises, treating them as treasures.

The things given by the master, no matter how unreliable, should be worth studying!

"Brother Lang, Brother Lang, what about me?" A man in white floated out of Anbu Langna's ring, looking at the boy excitedly.

"Oh, if you don't stand out, I almost forgot about you." An Bulang smiled.

"Alas... I'm ashamed, I overdrawn my soul power too much before, and I've been recovering my own soul power..." Bai Bai said a little embarrassed.

"But brother Lang, I've always thought of you and cared about you! It's not like I didn't do nothing in Najie. I even wrote an article "Exit from the Tomb" to express my grand ambitions! "

Bai Bai shook his head and began to read: "God of War collapsed in the middle of his business before he started his business. Today, the Ziyun Mine is in danger. This is the time of life and death..."

An Bulang was overwhelmed when he heard it, and hurriedly stopped: "Stop, stop! Put away your talents that have nowhere to put them!"

Bai Bai shut up immediately, with a flattering smile on his face: "Master Lang is unrivaled in power and unparalleled in combat power. He will definitely be able to sweep all directions, put down the threat of the demons, and establish the universe!"

An Bulang didn't want to talk, and threw a copy of "The Underworld Emperor's Art of Refining the Gods" to Bai Bai.

As if he had found a treasure, Bai Bai kept praising An Bulang, without repeating his words.

In this way, everyone around An Bulang got his benefits.

He doesn't have many things, except for a lot of top-level exercises.

Although these exercises are not the core exercises handed down by his family, they are also eligible to be placed in the library of his family. Just throwing one of them out can make the immortals in the sanctuary beat their heads.

If you look at the Hongmeng Continent in the mortal world... An Bulang feels that there is no kung fu book in this place that is better than his. After all, the kung fu skills he issued are all straight to heaven in terms of potential. It's better than those hermit families in the mainland whose goal is only to overcome calamity and become immortals?

These friends may not know what fairy fate they have obtained, and An Bulang doesn't need them to know. Perhaps in a certain future, they will suddenly wake up and feel the earth-shattering value of An Bulang's handy treasure.

I don't know how the power I have established in the mortal world will behave in the future?

An Bulang showed anticipation, and imagined with some expectation.

Hongli took Keya to bid farewell to An Bulang.

The handsome lion became smaller and jumped onto An Bulang's shoulder. An Bulang rode the white dragon horse with full special effects and flew to the long-lost Bailing Empire Academy.

He saw his apprentice Ji Yinyin who had been separated for several months.

As the sun rose, many students rushed to the campus in the early morning.

Ji Yinyin's satin-like black hair fluttered in the wind, walking on the campus, her white gauze skirt dancing with the wind, her figure became taller and more perfect, her celestial skin and jade skin, refined and elegant, she hadn't seen her for several months, and her appearance became even more perfect It's beautiful and moving.

She was walking on the campus road with a cold face, ignoring the amazed or admiring eyes of the students around her, but suddenly stopped in her tracks.

The girl was stunned, her eyes were like stars and moons, reflecting the figure of a boy in white clothes.

She wrinkled her delicate nose, her pink cheeks were slightly dizzy, her eyes were red, her red lips like dripping cherry were tightly pressed, she looked at the young man with some grievances, and said in a gentle voice, "Master...you are back... ...you left without saying a word for so long, I thought you didn't want Yinyin anymore..."

"Why don't you want to, you are my apprentice." An Bulang said with a smile.

After speaking, he could feel the faint fragrance blowing on his face.

The woman's perfect and exquisite body hugged him tightly!

This scene made many seniors who secretly watched the girl sigh with envy or envy.

"Woo...Master, I heard that you became a Cowherd of Hundred Flowers outside, and then you were favored by female disciples of the Flower Sect in turn, and you were taken care of by tens of thousands of female disciples. Is it true?"

"???"

"Where did you hear the rumors?!"

"Because the women of the Flower Sect work hard to make money, and they said they want to support you."

Ji Yinyin hugged An Bulang tightly, as if she was afraid that An Bulang would leave her again, she said with aggrieved face.

An Bulang: "..."