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Chapter 15 All things are difficult at the beginning

[69 Book Bar-www.] I was confused. When Leng Ao opened his eyes again, the air above his head was already pitch black. Obviously, he had been unconscious for a long time. He struggled to sit up from the ground, touched his head, which was slightly painful, and murmured to himself: "It seems that the girl is quite conscientious and did not kill me on the spot. Hehe, although she was unable to kiss her, the girl has a very good figure! If she sees her next time, she can't let her go!"

While fantasizing about the wonderful figure of the girl in white who had seen during the day, Leng Ao slowly stood up from the ground. Now there was no energy in his body. Finally, he felt a little hungry. He had no choice but to fumble forward in the woods where he could not see his fingers. Only when he could walk to a place where there was not much luxuriant, he could see the road ahead with the moonlight in the air.

"Of course, this ghost place seems to have been away for so long, and I haven't even seen a pheasant! Logically speaking, shouldn't this kind of big forest be full of wild beasts? Fortunately, there are no powerful monsters here, otherwise I would have been killed before I was starved to death!"

I don’t know how many distances I walked along the way in the direction of the moonlight, but Leng Ao found that the woods, which didn’t make many sounds during the day, were even quiet and terrifying in the night. Not to mention human voices, there was not even the sound of wolves screaming! It was completely inconsistent with the appearance of the woods’ night! This made Leng Ao couldn’t help but start cursing again.

"Forget it! It's really not a way to go like this! God knows when it will be! Let's see if you can cultivate the skills of the God of War Record or the Demon God Art to the first level now. As long as you practice one to the first level, at least I can be more courageous!"

During the day, the girl was a little excited to Leng Ao. If he hadn't lost all his energy at the last moment and had no power to resist, he would not have been knocked out with one blow, and missed the best chance to have something with the beauty! When the girl recovered from her injuries and skills, Leng Ao knew that she wanted to have such an opportunity, unless she could practice the God of War Record and the Demon God Art to at least four or five levels above the heavens!

So now that Leng Ao has been wandering around for a while and has gained nothing in the middle of the night, he decided to calm down and see if the two original methods of cultivation can at least get started with him.

Unfortunately, how could Leng Ao who had just experienced such an ambiguous scene before be able to calm down completely in this situation? Close your eyes and always appear in your mind from time to time. Of course, the most common thing is the concave and convex body that makes him enjoy the wonderful body that is addicted to sex. A nameless fire always rises from Leng Ao's body. However, this body is indeed not fully developed, which makes Leng Ao have nowhere to vent! He can only sit where to do it and be anxious. He still has nothing to practice for a long time!

"His grandma's bear! I think I was once a genius who was invincible in the whole continent for a while. Isn't even the entry level of two martial arts? It's really a big hit!"

He pulled his hair upset in anger. Leng Ao felt that he was going crazy. Whether it was the God of War or the Demon God Art, he was all skilled in his chest. The martial arts and fighting spirit cultivation of the God of War, and the demon god arts that he had practiced countless times in his previous life. But at this time, he could clearly feel that his new body was no worse than himself in his previous life, and his perception was much deeper than when he was exploring alone! In theory, it is not difficult to practice these two techniques, but as the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, whether it is martial arts or magic, the most basic and critical point is that he needs to have a trace of initial fighting energy or magic energy in his body, so that he can further practice and strengthen the power in his body based on this!

Now the problem of cold arrogance is here. Because his mind is affected by too many things and he does not feel any huge pressure, he naturally lacks motivation for cultivation, and his condition of calmness is even worse. He can't feel any fighting spirit or magical elements anyway. This makes him take this most critical first step, and it is not surprising that he looks like he is now.

After sitting for a while, looking up at the faint moonlight, Leng Ao stood up from the ground. He had decided to do whatever he wanted in his life and be shameless. Since he could not force things, why should he do so persistently? Now that it is not time to practice, what's the point of being an ordinary person for a while? If you want to survive, sometimes you may not rely on strong self-fighting ability! If you have a thick skin, you can live well in many cases!

"The moon is hanging high! The man is so arrogant! The woman takes off her clothes! Hey-yo-! Hey-yo-!"

I don’t know where I heard the pornographic joke, Leng Ao picked another branch from the side of the road and carried it on his shoulder, patting the flowers, plants and trees on the road, but sang loudly in his mouth. Since the silence around him was a bit scary, he would make some noise. Since he was born, Leng Ao didn’t know what fear was!

The obscure yellow joke spread far away in this quiet woods. Perhaps it was because of the cold and audao luck. Before this passage was sung, he suddenly stood still in place, and his face kept sweating, because, not long ago, he clearly heard the loud "Aowu--!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no... I just said that there was not even a pheasant here, and a wolf ran out? No, no... Even in our plane, the monster like Fenglang is not acting alone! It's over. I don't know martial arts and magic now. If I meet a wolf, it may be able to deal with it twice. If I meet a group, it's not destined to be a big meal in their mouths? My God, don't find me or not... I never kill. I'm pitifully thin. It's not delicious at all. It's not delicious or not delicious..."

While observing the surroundings carefully, Leng Ao kept praying to God. If he encountered a pack of wolves in such a place, he would be dead without a burial place, and no one knew that he had died! He had just come back to life and had not even touched a woman before, how could he die like this!
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