Shen Yan couldn't help but get out of bed in a hurry. He took Shen Chengyan's wrist and felt his pulse. His face changed greatly. Su Rong said, "are you a demon repair?"
There are many kinds of practitioners in the realm of cultivation. According to the objects, there are sword cultivation, Fu cultivation, Dan cultivation and so on; according to the techniques, there are immortal cultivation, demon cultivation, Buddha cultivation, ghost cultivation and so on.
Among them, Moxiu is the most intolerable. Because they take absorbing the aura of all living creatures as the basis of their practice, and even directly absorb each other's aura when fighting, which is too evil and cruel.
What's more terrifying is that this way of obtaining spiritual power will enable the cultivation to improve its strength anytime and anywhere. Once it is refined into a large amount, almost no one can match it.
It is because of this that once the world of cultivation discovers the evil cultivation, it will fight it. Otherwise, when the evil cultivation has become the climate, it will almost be left to its fish.
"Yes." Shen Chengyan took back his hand and was silent for a moment.
"When did it happen?" Shen Yan frowned and asked.
Not everyone can become a demon cultivator. The practice of demon cultivation itself is against the way of heaven. Every step of promotion will be several times more painful than half of the practitioners. Those who have high talent and great patience can't do it.
Shen Chengyan couldn't express his pain in his heart. He sneered: "five years ago."
Shen Yan was stunned for five years? He didn't know anything about it.
Shen Chengyan saw the surprise on his master's face clearly, and his heart became more and more sour. He said with a smile on his face: "five years ago, I went astray in my practice. By chance, I realized a set of skills and became a demon cultivation. However, master, you are very busy. You don't have much time to care about me. Of course you won't know. "
It's ironic at the end.
Shen Yan's face was full of guilt. All the time, my attention is almost all on Du Zhi. Shen Chengyan is in a state of free range, so that I don't even realize that the latter has gone wrong. It's really his dereliction of duty as a master.
"Don't be afraid." Shen Yan said in a low voice, "I'll pass you a set of skills. You're good at practicing..."
"Why should I be afraid?" Shen Chengyan interrupted him and said coldly, "are you afraid that the group of practitioners outside will kill me? Ah, since I have practiced for five years, why do I have to change a set of skills? Master, you also think that the heaven and the earth are not allowed to practice magic, do you? "
Shen said: "it's really a bit intolerable." The cultivation of demons depends on absorbing the aura of all things. Isn't it the same as stepping on the bones of all things to preach?
"Oh, you can't be allowed to get along with your apprentice?" Shen Chengyan said sarcastically.
Shen Yan was stunned.
Du Zhi's anger went up and grabbed Shen Chengyan's collar. He said in a cold voice, "what did you say?"
Shen Yan's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He quickly pulled them apart.
"Am I wrong?" Shen Chengyan sneered coldly. His eyes swept Du Zhi and Shen Yan like a blade. He said contemptuously, "they are masters and apprentices, but they have no face and no skin to mix together! This school really makes me sick! "
Shen Yan's face was pale and his back was cold.
He doesn't care what others say about him. However, Shen Chengyan is not only his ghost, but also the one he raised. The other party said that he was disgusted. Shen Yan couldn't bear it.
It's clear that the sun is shining outside the window, and the temperature inside the room is not low, but Shen Yan just feels cool all over.