Survival of all races: I can plunder talents to increase by a hundred times

Chapter 117: Chu Yang was released from prison to punish his stepmother.

Before formal cultivation.

Jun Mo also told Mu Ya the method of the Dragon Gong.

The technique that Mu Ya practiced before was too rubbish, and at most it could support her cultivation to the elementary level of Transformation Strength. Then I want to continue to cultivate.

Then you have to change the exercises.

Now Muya is already his woman. Jun Mo naturally does not cherish himself. Muya’s qualifications are actually not bad.

If you add the Dragon Gong, there is also the Joyful Heart Sutra. Maybe you can step into the innate realm.

The next morning at seven o’clock.

The sun has hung halfway into the sky.

Jun Mo’s body trembled for a moment before he stopped cultivating. Although it has been cultivating all night.

But Jun Mo didn’t feel tired at all. On the contrary, the whole body and mind are very happy. There is a feeling of refreshment.

Moreover, Jun Mo also felt that the internal strength in the dantian had actually increased a lot compared to last night. That increased internal force was probably equivalent to the sum of Jun Mo’s internal strength for half a month of cultivation.

“The Joyful Heart Sutra is indeed a superb technique to assist cultivation.”

“It’s just that after cultivating overnight, I have increased my internal strength so much.”

“Dragon Gong is practiced together with the Joyful Heart Sutra, even if the system no longer rewards cultivation, I am confident that I will become a high-level martial artist within eight or nine months.”

Feeling the internal force in the dantian, a slight smile appeared on Jun Yu’s face. However, this smile was quickly erased by Jun Mo.

Then he showed a slightly regretful look.

“It’s a pity, the Joyful Heart Sutra has cultivation restrictions, and after each cultivation, it has to be suspended for a day.”

“Otherwise, the body can’t withstand that load and will go crazy.”

Jun Mo sighed and said.

If he could cultivate every day, it wouldn’t take him eight or nine months to break through to a high-level martial artist. At most five months, Jun Mo had the confidence to become a high-level martial artist of Huajin.

Jun Mo’s words fell into Muya’s ears. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

In this era, martial arts withered.

Those few high-level martial artists known before Eye 253. They have broken through from the primary level to the advanced level. It took twenty or thirty years.

Now Jun Mo can become a high-level martial artist in eight or nine months, which is actually not satisfied. Even thousands of years ago, when martial arts flourished.

No one has ever been able to break through from intermediate to advanced in eight or nine months.

“People don’t be so greedy.”

Leaning on Jun Mo’s chest.

Mu Ya poked Jun Mo’s heart with her fingertips.

“Aunt Muya, don’t you want to be able to practice with me every day?”

Look down at the charming young woman in her arms.

The corners of Jun Mo’s mouth curled slightly, and he said with a playful face. As soon as the words came out.

Mu Ya’s already rosy face suddenly became extremely blushing. She naturally hopefully.

Although the way of cultivating that exercise is a little strange, it is necessary to change the cultivation posture from time to time. But cultivation is really miraculous.

Just after finishing her cultivation, Mu Ya found that the internal strength in her dantian had actually increased a lot. She felt a thin film in her dantian a long time ago.

Just flush that film. She can become a martial artist. As she expected. I want to break through this film.

At the very least, it will take another year or two. However, last night’s overnight cultivation.

But it made her internal strength increase rapidly. At the rate at which the internal force increased last night. Just practice for another half a month.

The internal strength in her dantian can reach saturation. Until then.

She had enough internal strength to break through that membrane. Become a powerful warrior.

“You know what people think, you still ask me.”

“It’s really bad.”

Mu Ya blushed shyly and stretched out her fist and gently smashed Jun Mo’s chest.

“Okay, I won’t ask.”

“In the future, when I have time, I will come to Aunt Muya to cultivate you.”

Grabbing Muya’s tender hand, Jun Mo said with a chuckle.

“Do you have time?”

“So you’re not going to stay with me?”

Heard Jun Mo’s words.

Mu Ya’s mouth pouted slightly, and she was a little unhappy. She still thinks about sticking to Jun Mo all day. Even if the exercises have a time limit.

Those two can also cultivate without the Joyful Heart Sutra.

“Aunt Muya, I have a lot of things.”

“I just felt the strength of your internal strength, and at most half a month of cultivation of the Joyful Heart Sutra, you can become a martial artist.”

“I will try my best to help Aunt Muya become a martial artist in this half month.”

Hearing some dissatisfaction from the delicate person in his arms, Jun Mo comforted gently.

“Okay.”

Muya was still reluctant though. But nodded anyway.

After the two washed up, Jun Mo took her down to the first floor. The two of them had breakfast yesterday, and they didn’t have time to eat lunch and dinner.

Cultivation was originally very physically demanding, and the two of them felt extremely hungry at the moment.

“Eat at home, I don’t like to eat outside.”

“I’ll make you whatever you want.”

Mu Ya looked at Jun Mo and asked.

“As long as Aunt Muya does it, I like it.”

Pinching Muya’s smooth white chin, Jun Mo said with a smile.

“Shall I make tomato egg noodles?”

Mu Ya blinked her good-looking eyes and looked at Jun Mo and said.

“Okay.”

Jun Mo smiled and nodded. It didn’t take long.

Muya came to the restaurant from the kitchen with a large pot of tomato egg noodles. Although it is just an ordinary tomato egg noodles.

But Jun Mo still ate very deliciously.

Most of the noodles in the pot went into his stomach. Seeing Jun Mo eating so fragrantly.

The look of happiness on Muya’s face couldn’t be more intense.

After the two finished eating the noodles, they snuggled up with each other for a long time before Jun Mo left the villa. After Jun Mo left.

Mu Ya remembered that Chu Yang was going to leave the detention center today. After changing the suspender pajamas on your body into a long skirt.

Muya hurried towards the detention center in her car. Meanwhile.

Outside the gate of the Western District Detention Center of the imperial capital. A man and woman holding hands are staring at the door of the detention center.

These two are Chu Xiong and his little three Wang Yan. The two of them are here.

Naturally, he came to pick up Chu Yang.

It didn’t take long. One hand wrapped in a bandage.

The young man with scars on his face slowly walked out of the detention center. It was Chu Yang.

“Yang’er, who beat you so badly??”

Seeing Chu Yang’s miserable appearance.

Chu Xiong’s face immediately showed anger.

Although Mu Ya had told him on the phone before, Chu Yang was beaten very badly. But Chu Xiong did not expect that it would be so miserable.

Chu Xiongdu almost didn’t recognize that it was his son.

“What’s the matter with you.”

Chu Yang looked at Chu Xiong coldly and said without any emotion. Then he turned his head to look at Wang Yan, and his eyes showed a gloomy look.

“Yang’er, I’m your dad.”

“What kind of system are you talking to me like this??”

“You weren’t like this before.”

Hearing Chu Yang’s icy tone, Chu Xiong’s brows furrowed slightly. Although he is not at home all year round.

But he also often talked to Chu Yang on the phone.

Chu Yang liked his father very much. There was even a bit of adoration of him.

“You said it was before.”

Chu Yang still looked at Chu Xiong coldly.

He was reborn again from a year or two later to his youth. Nature knows what will happen later.

In a day or two, his adored father would take his mistress home to force his mother to divorce. His mother couldn’t stand the blow.

Committed suicide.

Chu Yang has grown up with Muya since he was a child. His feelings for Mu Ya are naturally deeper than Chu Xiong. His mother was forced to death by his father.

How could Chu Yang give Chu Xiong a good face.

“Is it different now than before?”

Chu Xiong’s brows furrowed tightly, not understanding why Chu Yang said this.

“Of course there is a difference.”

“I didn’t know you cheated before, but now I do.”

“This woman next to you is your mistress.”

Glancing at Wang Yan.

Chu Yang said with a sneer.

“What mistress.”

“She’s your mother.”

Chu Xiong looked at Chu Yang a little angrily.

“My mother’s name is Muya, is this cheap deserving?”

Looking at Wang Yan, Chu Yang sneered with disdain. Syllable.

Chu Yanggang finished speaking.

He was slapped hard by Chu Xiong.

“Don’t call her a slut.”

“She is now my legal wife.”

“Why don’t you deserve to be your mother?”

Covering his beaten face, the hot pain came from above.

However, Chu Yang didn’t care at all, but looked at Chu Xiong with a panicked expression.

“What did you say?”

“She’s your legal wife?”

Chu Xiong nodded.

“Yesterday I signed a divorce agreement with your mother, and when I took the divorce agreement to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a divorce certificate, I got it with Wang Yan by the way.”

Hear Chu Xiong’s words. Chu Yang was shocked and confused. He remembers.

In the last life, his father would only take his mistress to the door tomorrow to divorce. Could it be that he misremembered the time?

“I remember my mother committed suicide after signing the divorce agreement.”

“In other words, it is very likely that Mom is dead now?”

Chu Yang was panicked in his heart.

He originally thought that this return would change the outcome of Muya’s hanging. Unexpectedly or missed.

Just when Chu Yang pulled out his legs and wanted to rush home. A car drove slowly towards the detention center.

A beautiful young woman got out of the car.

“Mom, you’re not dead?”

After seeing this coquettish young woman, Chu Yang shouted in shock.

“What nonsense are you kid talking about.”

“I came to take you home, but you cursed your own mother to die?”

Mu Ya glared at Chu Yang.

“Yes, yes, I’m talking nonsense.”

Chu Yang realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately shook his head. However, he was extremely depressed in his heart.

How could his rebirth be so different from the previous one? Her own woman was soaked.

The father divorced his mother early.

The mother did not hang herself.

How can this be so far off?

“Mom, I left beforehand.”

Full of doubts, Chu Yang refused to allow Mu Ya to take him home. Then I came to the side of the road, took a taxi and flew away. Soon.

Chu Yang came to a small bar near the university town.

“In the last life, my good sister Chu Meng will be drugged in this bar today.”

“I happened to be here to save her.”

“This time I will still save Chu Meng.”

“But I’m not going to take her to the hospital and let the doctor detoxify her.”

“Your mother will be a junior, break up my parents.”

“Then I have to take revenge on your mother.”

Looking at a beautiful girl sitting at the bar, Chu Yang sneered. I was looking forward to what would happen next.