Shepherding Humanity (Nurturing Humanity)

The beautiful girls around looked at each other.

A cute girl with purple hair, with a curvaceous figure, sniffed her nose, as if her nose was very smart, and suddenly sensed something, "It's not weird, it doesn't have that kind of breath."

There was a sigh of relief around.

A beautiful and fluffy bunny girl said crisply, "But it doesn't have the breath of a cultivator. This chicken does not cultivate the sea of ​​consciousness, nor does it cultivate the inner world!"

The girls around were chattering, completely surprised.

Looking at this chicken, it is indeed a red pheasant near Yuzhou. It is raised by farmers and wild on the mountains. It has never practiced. How did it get to this point?

The sturdy size of such a behemoth?

"Do you want to learn? I can teach you and make you as strong as me." The little pheasant said, it puffed up its strong muscles and posed handsomely.

They looked at this terrifying huge body of Roshan.

It is terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that this monster, coming here to bless them, should be conditional.

They are all beautiful goblins in the Ziyuan Cave. They live in groups here. They are very weak groups. Some powerful demon kings in the vicinity covet them. After all, some powerful male demons are often served by a group of female goblins.

Does he want us to serve him?

They hesitated and struggled.

In times of peace, they have the strength to protect themselves, but in this chaotic world, perhaps they can only give up the bottom line and surrender to the strong. After all, girls are too weak, perhaps only by relying on the strong can they survive!

They were frightened and hesitant.

"Don't worry about me being wrong to you, I'm actually a little hen." The little pheasant spoke again.

Fairies: ? ? ?

They froze on the spot, they always thought it was a small cock

Silently raising his head, looking at its body shape, standing there is a mountain of meat, covered with bald hair, large and small streamlined and strong muscles all over the body, like bronze pimples and sarcomas.

My goodness!

It turned out to be a hen! ! ! !

They didn't breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the gender, but were even more frightened by it! Chills down my spine!

"But this chicken is really strong."

Only Luo Caiwei, who was beside her, was silent, she pursed her pale lips, looked at the powerful muscular body, and looked at the dazed Sister Sheila in the body of the Messianic monarch in the coffin behind her.

"Can you make me stronger too?"

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "I'm weird, but I can't cultivate dantian and inner world."

She explained her origins.

Xiaowei is the weakest grotesque. Due to her characteristics, she cannot cultivate, and her kindness can be killed by ordinary people.

When Pan Yuxian heard this, she felt that this kind of strangeness also existed. It was really an urban legend. It really appeared in front of her eyes. The world became more and more interesting and bizarre, and she began to get excited.

"This grotesque is simply the best candidate for the system! After all, only the mentally retarded little pheasant can stick to the system's daily tasks every day, thousands of push-ups and sit-ups."

Exercising crazy all day, not any creature can have perseverance!

Even the little pheasant is very diligent, but set a better daily exercise task for it, he will not do it, it is already very hard, but it is still somewhat lacking.

And what about Xiaowei?

A kind character who is submissive, no matter how hard or tired he is, he will endure it. He is kind, smart, and simply the best candidate!

Even, I can give her 10,000 push-ups a day!

10,000 crunches!

If she was exhausted, she would have no opinion, she would only finish it in tears.

"This is the ideal fitness apprentice!"

Pan Xuexian was breathing rapidly. The expression gradually changed, "What I need is a shaking M, Xiaowei is also suitable."

Maybe Medusa likes this one too?

She suddenly thought about whether to try to install the system on this person, but quickly rejected such a terrifying idea.

At this time, I saw the little pheasant answer, "As long as you have a body, you can exercise, and the weirdness is the same. As long as you have a stronger heart, I will teach you my way to become stronger!"

The little pheasant looked at the other female fairies, "Do you know why I am so powerful! Because I have found a way of training that belongs to demons!"

At the pulpit, the little pheasant began to teach fitness classes and encouraged the students.

As a fitness coach, she started the first apprenticeship in another world,

"What is a monster? Take a human body and practice with it? Turn yourself into a complete human?" The little pheasant looked solemn, and the war was high, "No, this is not a real monster!"

No, a real demon?

In the cave, the beautiful fairies around were in a commotion.

"A goblin transforms into a human, what does it mean? It means we go from a low-level beast to a high-level human? Can we live as human beings? No! Transforming is just a tool and a means of the demon race. You can change shape? It can change shape? Then the essence behind the shape change, what is it?!"

The surrounding banshees fell into contemplation.

The little pheasant's face was calm, "Transfiguration is just a disguise for us, the real body of the demon clan is our root, our demon clan has been chasing the bottom!

The present demons never reveal their bodies, and they have to be human in every fight because we all cultivate human bodies, and the cultivation of human bodies is stronger than that of demons! So what are the advantages of us monsters, cultivating the human system, and humans? "

There was complete silence around.

The demon race has no advantage over the human race.

And the demon clan has too many flaws.

Cultivation is difficult, one needs to develop wisdom in the inner world of the strong, the growth is also slow, and it can’t beat humans of the same level, because unless the monsters cultivate to the fifth and sixth orders, their brains are still relatively dull, and they are not as good as real human beings. wisdom.

Therefore, there are often beautiful sisters of the demon clan who are deceived by cunning humans. They live together just to hold a group.

"So, we didn't play to our advantage. The real monster, the strongest fighting power, should be the main body! We show the prototype of the monster, and the fighting ability is the strongest!" The breath rushed, "I am the body!"

"Think about it, I will transform into a human body and become a human being. At the moment of battle, I will appear in this body, a terrifying behemoth, this muscle, will it kill the opponent in an instant!? With the same combat power, is the monster better than the monster? Humans are strong?"

The surrounding banshees pondered.

The demon clan, should cultivate the body of the demon clan, not the human body?

"I cultivated in an energy-poor outside world and exercised in the woods, and I could be so strong. If I absorbed so much energy to exercise my body, do push-ups, long-distance running, and bench presses, wouldn't it be stronger? "

Pfft!

The words of the little pheasant hit their hearts instantly.

Could it be that their cultivation path has always been wrong?

yes!

Since the death of Emperor Qing, their lonely demon clan has no more earth-shattering powerhouses to improve the path of the demon clan for them.

The little pheasant slowly stood up and looked at the beautiful girls around him.

"After hundreds of years, many demon races have inherited the aesthetics of the human race, and they have become very scumbags. They think that handsome and fair, smooth and delicate, and flowing lines are gorgeous, that is beauty."

Pan Yuxian spread his ideas through the mouth of the little pheasant,

"But I tell you, human aesthetics are wrong! Big mistake!"

Is it wrong for us to study the aesthetics of the human race?

The fairies were completely silent.

Where did they take classes?

Suddenly they felt that their worldview seemed to be shaken.

The little pheasant looked at these girls, "Yes, as beasts, you have learned to dress up superficially and to put on clothes!"

"However, we have forgotten our original purpose, our days in the jungle, as beasts, fit, swift, graceful, wild, hunting all animals!"

The little pheasant stood in place, like a mountain of horror, "The real beauty lies in the physique! It lies in not covering up, shedding feathers, and revealing the body openly, full of streamlined beauty!"

"you!!"

"you!!"

"That's you!!"

It pointed to the beautiful girls around the circle, and said loudly, "It's all because of the human body that I am content with the status quo!!"

"Your soft human body, with a bulging front and back, was slapped to death with a slap."

It opened its mouth aloud and choked up in a heartfelt choking,

"Once, I was also a humble little hen. Like you, I was dominated by fate. I felt that human beings were stronger than us, and men were stronger than us, but I had the power to aspire to be stronger, so I became the person in front of me. A fit body!! Exercise! Exercise! Strengthen exercise! Muscles can give our girls the greatest sense of security!"

To give us girls a sense of security?

Their hearts are soft and completely touched.

"Women, be self-improvement!"

This bald chicken, with its bronze-colored muscles puffed out, was wet with sweat, and looked greasy and shiny, "Demon, it's a beast! What is a beast? Tell me loudly, what is the beauty of a demon clan!"

"You! You! And you! Come and touch and see if the knot is firm!"

The girls around were wide-eyed and came over to touch them, revealing an unbelievable intoxication.

"It seems that there is still a sense of security, and it is quite beautiful?"

In their hearts, they seem to be a little bewitched.

It turns out that muscles, wildness, and strength are the root causes of our demon clan's past!