The Woman who Became the “Male” God

After taking a shower, He Lin stood in front of the mirror wrapped in a bath towel, thinking seriously about what he should wear. It’s time for a break. Dressing too formal is a bit out of date, dressing too casually and not dignified enough, dressing too tightly and can’t show off your charm well... Or, spray some perfume? Well, he doesn't have perfume.

After wasting thirty or forty minutes, He Lin finally chose a loose set of home clothes, with only two buttons on his coat. After making sure that everything that should be exposed is exposed, and that what should not be exposed can be exposed at any time, he opened the door of the room and strode towards the quiet room.

The Feituo next door heard the noise and couldn't help but glanced out through the crack of the door, just in time to see that the spring-looking He Ye was put in leisurely.

Fractalist was worried, and always felt that He Ye was not the opponent of the evil lord at all in terms of feelings...

He Lin followed An Xian into the room, his sharp eyes quickly swept across all corners of the room, the bed was neat, the lighting was beautiful, and the atmosphere was harmonious. An Xian also wore the same style of home clothes as his, he couldn't help but praise his choice as wise. .

An Xian pulled out a blanket from the cabinet and spread it on the ground, without looking up, "Take off his coat."

He Lin: "..." The one he liked asked him to wash up and come to his room at night, and then the first sentence was to let him undress. (An Xian: Just top! Don’t obscure the keywords.)

Anxian sat cross-legged on the carpet, bathed in the soft light, watching him quietly.

He Lin's eyes were dim, and he slowly released the buttons with his distinct fingers, took off his jacket, revealing a strong upper body and perfect muscle lines, walking slowly in front of her, and incorporating her into her own shadow little by little.

An Xian's heart jumped, and the man in front of him stared at him a little horribly, thinking that his standing posture might be too domineering, so he pointed to the position in front of him and said, "Sit down."

He Lin sat down, knowing that Anxian had something else to do with him tonight, but he was still very happy to be alone with her late at night.

"I plan to modify your treatment plan." An Xian said, "With your current injury, the effect of drug treatment is very limited. I think it is necessary to start strengthening from yourself."

"From myself?" He Lin asked with a question in her eyes.

An Xian nodded: "I have a Qi training method here. I wonder if you are willing to give it a try?"

"Happily." He Lin didn't hesitate.

An Xian made a gesture to him: "You turn around now."

He Lin still did the same, leaving her a wide back without reservation. Immediately, he felt a cold palm covering his back, like water like jade, but for a moment, it melted with the heat on his body.

"The next thing I teach you, I hope you don't spread it casually." A clear spring-like voice came from behind, slowly calming the heat in the body, "Close your eyes, carefully feel the changes in the body, and remember the energy movement. traces of."

A wave of spiritual power was introduced into the body from the back and began to circulate regularly.

He Lin closed his eyes, calmed down, and seriously felt the movement of that energy. It didn't feel good at first, and the body developed a strong sense of rejection. He tried to suppress it, and after a few weeks of hard work, he finally got used to its existence.

Under Anxian's guidance, the spiritual power in the body circulates endlessly in circles, wisps and wisps according to certain special rules.

He Lin felt that he had entered a very mysterious realm, like waking up but not waking up, like dreaming but not dreaming, as if he was in the mother body, quiet, pure, and empty.

An Xian withdrew his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect He Lin to enter the doom so soon, and his aptitude was indeed extraordinary. She remembers the first time she practiced Qi, and she tried four or five times before she succeeded. Master also praised her talents. Now it seems that there is no harm if there is no comparison.

This method of Qi training is an introductory method before the foundation is built, and it is also a basic lesson for every monk. In the past, the heavens and the earth were full of spiritual energy, and everyone was able to practice qi, but now even if they know the method, it may be difficult to practice.

The peaceful flower field is conceived by the formation, and its aura is spontaneous, and it barely meets the requirements of training. In such a humble environment, He Lin can still enter Dharma so quickly. If it were more than a thousand years ago, wouldn't he be able to go directly to heaven?

An Xian shook his head and smiled, closed his eyes, discarded distracting thoughts, and guided He Lin to master the method of Qi training more proficiently and comprehend the essence of the introduction to cultivation by focusing on his own practice field.

The next day, An Xian walked out of the room and was about to go to the kitchen to wash some fruit, but met a strange-looking Feituo at the top of the stairs.

He stared at An Xian closely, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is He Ye?"

"Take a rest in my room, don't bother him." An Xian said calmly, "He was very good last night. When he gets used to it, he will be able to recover faster in the future."

good performance? Habit? Recover faster after "day"? !

Fractalist covered his open mouth, showing a **** expression.

An Xian glanced at him strangely, ignored him, and went to the kitchen to find food.

He Lin woke up from entering Ding, only feeling refreshed all over, stretched out his limbs, the bones immediately made a crackling sound, as if regenerating, full of vitality.

He knew that the Qi training method Anxian taught him last night is very special. If someone with a heart learns about it, it will inevitably cause great trouble, but she told herself, which shows her trust in herself.

There was a smile at the corner of He Lin's mouth, and a soft light appeared in his eyes.

He walked out of the room with a happy mood, saw Feituo with a haggard face at a glance, and asked strangely: "What's the matter?"

He Ringguo wore her upper body, only wearing a pair of pajama pants, and his top was put on his hands at will. He walked briskly, and exuded the sun and vigor of fascinating, unlike his usual dignity and stability.

Fractalist felt extremely painful, his father really lost?

Seeing him silent, He Lin's expression narrowed, and two sharp eyes shot at him like ice skates.

Feituo suddenly feels refreshed, and such a ruthless and compelling He Ye is the He Ye he knows!

He Lin: Should I consider changing to an adjutant...

An leisurely nibbling on the fruits, first went to the flower field and cultivated a relationship with the minion, then returned to the room, turned on the Internet, and prepared to release a new medicine.

She first sent a message to Starling, requesting to reprint the video he shot in the orphanage, and she was willing to pay the corresponding remuneration.

Myna quickly replied, saying that this was originally the video of the leader, and didn't need any compensation, just use it.

Then An Xian said that he would give a new medicine, Starling immediately changed his words: "Since the leader is so sincere, then I am disrespectful, hehehehe."

An Xian smiled, reposted the video to Huahua World, and then announced the new drug information.

Visible Potion, a 3-star medium grade, can react with air and has a certain adhesion. It can be used for painting and calligraphy on gas, paper, skin and other materials, with Visible Powder and Invisible Powder, and you can choose between Visible or Invisible at will. The thickness and shape of the strokes are all determined by mental power. A set of three colors including black, white and colorful can be used for mural painting, tattooing, advertising, entertainment and so on.

Painting and calligraphy on intangible materials (such as gas) can only last for 3 hours; painting and calligraphy on solid materials can only last for 5-10 years.

Attachment: The painting is born from Zhong Ling's characters, and the pen is a little accomplished.

This is the second new medicine with a postscript. With the lessons learned from the magic crystal last time, everyone immediately increased their vigilance and asked about the specific meaning.

[Leader, solve the poem! 】

[Leader, don’t look too high on the IQ of mortals like me, but explain it to us in common human language! 】

[Leader, I tell you, if you don't give us an explanation, I will customize an inflatable doll based on your image, and change it every day! 】

[Fuck, good intentions upstairs! 】

[Upstairs, it seems to have opened the door to a new world for me...]

[Upstairs 747474, the male gods have been polluted by you! Apply for a house draw! ! 】

…

An Xian saw a black line on her face, and this building was suddenly crooked. She wanted to explain it.

Your Excellency H: [Who dares to customize this kind of thing, I will send someone to jail the person who placed the order, and I will find a lawyer team to sue the store to death! 】

The coldness in the words can also be felt across the screen.

Since the last reward event, His Excellency H has become famous in one fell swoop, and no one doubts that he has this financial and ability.

[Your Excellency H is mighty! 】

[The man who pollutes my male god, die! 】

[Well, everyone, let's get back to the topic. Could the leader explain the meaning of the postscript? 】

Seeing that the comment area finally returned to normal, An Xian said, "The meaning is very simple. You can move the pictures and texts drawn with the hidden potion."

【! ! 】

[Can move? ? ? 】

[Sorry, my IQ is only 250, can you please explain more clearly? 】

[My IQ is not even 250, please explain. 】

Huahua Leader: [Take the tattoo as an example. If you draw a vine on your left hand with a potion, the vine can be extended on your arm or transferred to any part of your body through mental control. 】

The flower friends had no time to be surprised, and An Xian immediately added.

Leader of Huahua: [If it is the pictures and texts drawn on the gas, you can even take them to drift around. 】

Do you want to be so awesome? !

The flower friends were shocked again.

[Strongly request the leader to demonstrate again! ! 】

[That’s right, this time the video just watched the leader behave handsomely, and it didn’t show the true meaning of the hidden potion at all. 】

Leader of Huahua: [This potion is very easy to master, you can try it a few more times. 】

[No, no, no, we still want to see the leader’s live demo, without the leader’s demo, our lives would be incomplete. 】

【+1】

【+2】

A long list of "+++++" posts follows.

An Xian thought for a while, and replied: "Well, I'll broadcast it to you for a minute."

[How about one minute! ! 】

An Xian smiled: "Enough."

Turning on the live broadcast instrument with one hand, and taking out the thin stick filled with potion in the other hand, he raised his hand and hooked a few strokes in the air, and the developer powder sprinkled, revealing a stick figure with black lines.

Then I saw the stick figure turning his head in the air, jumping to the table, standing in front of the camera, taking off his hat, bowing gracefully to everyone, and then putting on the hat again, with his hands spread out like a model Generally, taking a catwalk, volleying over Anxian's shoulders, sitting down in the air, resting his chin in one hand, doing a meditative gesture, and then freezes.

One minute live broadcast, it's over.

Flower friends: ⊙口⊙! !