Chapter 73: Pure Yang Body

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The Qinchuan Colosseum is huge, and to the Qinchuan people, the Colosseum is not something that needs to be covered up.

The Colosseum is open in the middle of Qinchuan.

Shen Pingan paid her and Arqiong's ticket money and took Arqiong into the Colosseum.

"We divide the sessions according to cultivation level into mortal, Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, and Nascent Soul. We also have the Disabled Cultivation Field, the Life and Death Field, and the Female Cultivation Field. Which kind of session do you want to go to?"

The receptionist female cultivator introduced the events in the Colosseum with a smile.

"Even the True Monarch Nascent Soul will come to the Colosseum?"

Shen Pingan raised his eyebrows.

Chengfeng Zhenjun is the cultivation level of Nascent Soul. He is already a noble person in Baihui City and can call the wind and rain.

And how could the True Monarch Nascent Soul be reduced to coming to the Colosseum to fight for a future?

"There are always people who have offended the Almighty and have nowhere to go."

The receiving girl smiled ambiguously, "Fellow Taoist, do you want to see the Nascent Soul Field?"

"Introduce them to me one by one."

Shen Ping'an handed the girl a pack of spiritual stones.

The smile on the girl's face grew brighter.

"The events divided according to cultivation level, as the name suggests, are the fights between these people with cultivation levels and monsters. The disabled cultivation field is for those monks who have lost their spiritual roots, Taoist body, and cultivation due to various accidents. The life and death field is not limited to ordinary monks, but There are only two endings in the field of life and death, kill the monster or be killed by the monster. As for the female cultivator... I don't recommend fairies to go there."

Probably due to the effect of the spirit stone, the expression on the girl's face was very sincere.

The other scenes are nothing more than life and death situations, and what people can see is the most primitive blood, but the female cultivator...

All malice gathers here.

The female nuns who come to the female nuns' field to fight beasts are all really desperate people.

If not for that situation, who would throw their dignity under their feet and let others trample on them?

"I'm going to the women's monastery!"

Arjun is eager to try.

"Take us to the nunnery."

Shen Pingan raised his chin towards the girl who received the invitation. The girl hesitated to speak. Finally, she sighed and took out two curtain hats and handed them to Shen Pingan and Arqiong.

"Please ask the two fairies to put on their curtain hats."

In the female nuns’ field, the dignity of the female nuns who were fighting beasts was trampled on, but also the female nuns in the audience who tried to enter.

The escort girl took the two of them around and around again, and finally arrived at the women's monastery.

As soon as he entered the door, Shen Pingan heard the woman's wailing.

She followed the sound and saw a woman being pressed against the heart by the claws of a monster.

The monster's eyes were red and its state was very strange. After Shen Pingan observed it carefully, he couldn't help but take a breath.

This monster is clearly in its courtship period!

Accompanied by the wails of the women and the roars of the monsters, there were also the obscene words of the male cultivators in the audience.

"Get up and beat him!"

Arqiong's attention was attracted by the battle on the stage at a glance. Her voice was high-pitched and she wanted to go up and beat the monster for the female nun.

"If the fairy gets tired of it, just ring the bell and call me."

The girl whispered.

Shen Ping'an gave him many spiritual stones, and the location was naturally excellent. He was not in the stands like the people below, but had a special small private room with a breath-isolating formation to isolate him from the prying eyes of others.

She nodded, and the girl stepped back with a worried look on her face.

The female cultivator on the stage was obviously no match for the monster. Even if she tried her best to stand up and fight back, it would be difficult to cause substantial harm to the monster.

On the contrary, the monster who was in the courtship period was very bad-tempered. In just a moment, the female cultivator was already covered in cuts and bruises.

What pleases these people is not her hearty battle with monsters, but herself.

She herself is the commodity and prey under the gaze of those people.

No wonder this time is called a women’s training ground.

The clothes worn by female cultivators are very different from ordinary clothes, and there will inevitably be some indecent moments in their movements. Whenever this happens, the audience below will give out bursts of cheers.

The female cultivator was weak. After resisting for several times, she finally ran out of strength and collapsed on the stage, unable to move.

it's over.

Shen Pingan lowered his eyes, and just as he was about to ring the bell and leave, he heard another burst of cheers from the stands below.

She looked over curiously, and what she saw made her eyes widen instantly.

Then he reflexively covered Arjun's eyes.

Look no further!

When the monster roared for the last time, everything was over. Shen Ping'an saw the female cultivator take advantage of the monster when it was most vulnerable and use all her strength to punch the monster in the eye.

For a moment, the scene was very bloody.

The monster struggled wildly, but was unable to resist the female cultivator. In the end, it wailed and became completely silent.

it's over.

"I want to see her."

Shen Pingan rang the bell, and the girl was not surprised by Shen Pingan's request.

In the Colosseum, there was a sea of ​​people who were attracted by big shots because of a battle. If this woman could be taken away by Shen Ping'an, she would be out of the sea of ​​misery.

It was probably Shen Ping'an's move that was generous. In just a few moments, the woman was washed and brought up in clean clothes.

Only then did Shen Ping'an see the woman's appearance clearly.

She has a slim figure, fair complexion, and a bit of childishness. She is the most popular female appearance nowadays.

White, thin, and young, he looks very easy to control.

Completely different from the female cultivator on the stage who beat out the brains of the monster with such ferocity.

The thin white girl knew the rules very well. After entering, she knelt respectfully in front of Shen Pingan.

"Slave Ruan Mianmian pays homage to your lord."

Ruan Mianmian exposed the fair and fragile back of her neck, as if Shen Pingan could easily conquer her with just a move of his fingers.

"Wasn't he very fierce on stage just now?"

Shen Pingan leaned back and looked at Ruan Mianmian with interest.

This girl is interesting.

"Whatever the adults tell the slave to do, the slave will do it."

Ruan Mianmian's voice was also soft, thin and weak, but her breath was very steady.

Shen Ping'an raised his hand and formed a formation to completely isolate the atmosphere, "There's no need to act in front of me, I don't like the way you look."

"I don't understand what you are talking about."

Ruan Mianmian lowered his head, looking like he was ready to take your pick.

"Is it interesting to have a body of pure Yang?"

"I'm just an ordinary monk with mixed spiritual roots. I don't understand what the Lord is saying."

"That's right. Anyway, he is just an ordinary monk with mixed spiritual roots, and he doesn't know that he is a pure Yang body. So I took this pure Yang body quietly, and I'm afraid even you don't know."

Shen Ping'an seemed to be talking to herself, but she also released a ray of pressure.

Ruan Mianmian's expression finally changed. She raised her head with a complicated look on her face.

"Why do you insist on forcing me to admit it?"

She sighed.

The body of pure yang is different from the body of pure yin. The body of pure yang is the root of pure fire spirit. People born in the time of pure yang have the best furnace constitution. They can nourish each other through dual cultivation. The body of pure yang The body is the complete opposite.

The pure Yang body strengthens itself through dual cultivation, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is supplemented.