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Chapter 492 It's not me, it's the world!(1/2)

"What's wrong with Senior Brother Shuhang?"

Mr. Mie Feng: "You're overeating."

"So, there are some things in this world that cannot be eaten randomly." Yu Jiaojiao added.

The little monk nodded without understanding.

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Half an hour later, Song Shuhang opened his eyes tiredly, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

It was finally difficult to convert all the spiritual power in the spirit beast crystal into true qi.

At this time, his Qihai Dantian and the Dragon Tail Dantian were all bulging, raising their flapping moments. If there was a little more true qi, it would feel like it would explode.

On the edge of the ‘Innate True Qi’, there is an additional phantom of a shark-like spirit beast, and there is an additional spiritual pattern on the innate True Qi’.

At the same time, Song Shuhang felt his eyebrows bulging. That was his mental power, which also soared due to the spiritual beast crystal.

Song Shuhang's mental power was originally stronger than that of a normal second-grade monk, but now his mental power was soaring that he felt like he was about to burst.

"Mental power is close to the limit that the body can bear." Song Shuhang murmured.

As he spoke, a blue light flashed from time to time in his eyes. This was a symbol of the surge in mental power and some inability to restrain himself.

The physical constitution, true qi and mental power of a monk are all related to each other.

The more powerful the physical constitution you have, how much true energy and mental power you can accommodate.

The strength of mental power represents the strength of manipulating the true qi. The stronger the mental power, the more refined the manipulation of the true qi and spiritual power, and there will be no unnecessary waste.

Now, due to the rapid advancement speed in recent days, Song Shuhang has reached its limit.

However, his physique was a little unable to keep up, which dragged his overall cultivation.

If ordinary monks know this situation, they will envy, jealous and hate it. Ordinary monks will be able to make a breakthrough step by step or a small realm.

Their physique is far stronger than the true qi, spiritual power, and mental power in their bodies. There are almost not many monks. They will be troubled by the true qi and mental power too strong.

So... Song Shuhang's current state can be said to be a worry of happiness.

Song Shuhang took out a bottle of body quenching fluid and took it orally.

The body quenching fluid has no effect on his physical fitness enhancement. However, there are still a lot of stocks, so just drink them as supplements.

"We must strengthen the boxing and knife skills to strengthen our physical fitness."

No matter how happy the worries are, they are troubles.

If his physical constitution cannot keep up, and his true energy and mental power surge again... if he explodes and dies, are you afraid?

It really explodes!

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"Huh. Where are the senior Miefeng and the young monk?" After finishing the work, Song Shuhang found that only Yu Jiaojiao was sitting on his shoulder in the room, and was also breathing and meditating.

"They went to interrogate the dark horse spirit and the man in black. I will stay here to take care of you." Yu Jiaojiao said softly.

Before the demon cultivator transforms, it is several times more difficult to practice than a human cultivator.

Therefore, Yu Jiaojiao never wastes time by Song Shuhang's side of "The Enlightenment Stone". Under the influence of the Enlightenment Stone, she can only catch up with the human cultivators when she practices.

"Then let's go there too." Song Shuhang jumped up from the ground and ran to the interrogation room.

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In the interrogation room.

The man in black was still hanging. Young Master Miefeng did not torture him, but just asked the young monk to sit in front of him and began to recite scriptures.

And Mr. Miefeng instructed the young monk that from today onwards, before arriving in China, he would do morning and evening classes every day to the man in black.

This is called "transferring evil people".

The little monk happily took on this task, transforming into evil people, and he felt that he was particularly famous for his monk style, and the little monk liked it very much.

He had been reciting the scriptures for half an hour to the man in black, and was very excited. With his current state, it would be fine to recite them for one morning.

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Aside, Mr. Mie Feng set up a soundproof barrier and was sucking the dark horse spirit wildly.

The dark horse spirit was screaming in pain.

After being tired of being tired, Mr. Mie Feng took a short rest.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you want to do if I want Lao Ma? You're going to give me an explanation!" The dark horse spirit's eyes were wet.

After Young Master Mie Feng entered the house, he whipped him hard with a whip. He didn't force him to ask him anything. He didn't say anything he asked him to do, he just whipped him hard.

The dark horse spirit said bitterly: "Old Ma, can't you do it if you know you're wrong? I won't want Cong Ma anymore, and I won't bother that little fellow Taoist again?"

"Yes." Mr. Mie Feng took a sip of water, moistened his throat, then grabbed the demon-binding rope, and thrust at the dark horse spirit again.

The dark horse spirit screamed again, and his body was covered in scars.

"Fellow Daoist... don't... ah... stop... ah... please give me an explanation, ah... even if I want me to compensate, it's easy to say." The dark horse spirit cried.

"Well, I haven't thought about compensation yet." Young Master Mie Feng stopped and took a sip of water again.

The dark horse spirit was angry: "Then why did you keep sucking me?"

"Because you are a stallion!" Mr. Mie Feng said lightly.

The dark horse spirit was stunned: "What?"

Young Master Mie Feng pushed his glasses, and a cruel light was reflected on the lenses: "The stallion is the most hateful. There are few fairies in this world. According to statistics from the last demon clan alliance, the number of male demons in the cultivation world is five times that of banshee! In other words, four of the five male demons are destined to not marry banshee. In this case, you dare to stalk! Don't you know that if you have multiple horses and one banshee, you will have five male demons who can't get a wife?"

The dark horse spirit tilted his head: "So, blame me?"

Young Master Mie Feng: “…”

A slap and a slap.

The screams of the dark horse spirit sounded again, which was particularly miserable.

"I was not the one who was wrong!" The dark horse spirit was angry: "Are I wrong with my stallion? I was originally a stallion, and it was natural for me to stallion? So, it was not me who was wrong, it was this cruel world! This world with more men and fewer women is the source of all evil!"

Mr. Mie Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling that what the dark horse spirit said was very reasonable... Then, he slapped even harder!

When Song Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao entered the interrogation room, they happened to see the scene of Mr. Miefeng sucking the dark horse spirit fiercely.

Both were shivering neatly.

Shuhang's bright eyes looked at Yu Jiaojiao's cute little eyes, and nodded at the same time. Sure enough, don't make Young Master Miefeng angry in the future.

It's simply terrible.

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Shuhang and Yu Jiaojiao came to the man in black first.

The man in black raised his head tiredly and looked at Song Shuhang. His eyes were dull and there was no focus.

However, after seeing Song Shuhang, his face showed a look of pride.

"Little guy, do you think that chanting Buddhist scriptures can break my will? It's too naive. My will is stronger than iron. Before you unlock the 'spoke' in my original true energy, you can't even get any news from me!" The man in black said hoarsely.

Song Shuhang looked at the man in black deeply, and after a moment, he read a password: "Boy 43."

After saying that, Song Shuhang turned around and headed towards the dark horse spirit.

The man in black was stunned, and his face showed disbelief.

"Impossible! This is impossible, how could you know this password?" The man in black roared, and his whole body turned like an electric fan.

Why is this password known by the other party?

If this password is known, does it mean that the secret on the gold chain has been cracked? Then he... will completely lose the capital to bargain with the other party.

"Don't be angry easily by donor. Don't be impatient or angry easily, because anger remains in the arms of fools." The little monk said with a serious face.

"You foolish, 'beep', and this is not the content in the Buddhist scriptures. This is from the Western Cross!" the man in black shouted wildly.

"Oh? Is that true? Sorry, donor, I have been learning about all the religious classics in the world recently, so my memory is a bit messy. However, although it is not from Buddhist scriptures, this is also very reasonable. People should always be rational, and anger will hurt their bodies." The little monk said seriously.

"Damn it, go to death. That bastard, where did you get the password? Damn, I'm beeping." The man in black roared again.

"It is wrong to curse people, donor. If you curse people again, the little monk will have to do the 'Vajra' journey." The little monk frowned and said.

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The little monk stood up, slapped the man in black and turned him on.

The faster it turns, the faster it turns than the fastest gear of the electric fan.
To be continued...
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