Chapter 165: Hug is really for healing


An Bulang looked at the huge sad and struggling woman in front of her and shook her head firmly, saying, "No, you are not a devil, but an angel who has not found a way to control her power."
He knew the pain of Mo Shi.
When the people around you are close to her and become unfortunate.
When everyone around saw her as a disaster, she even became a recognized solitary star.
She still hopes with enthusiasm through her own efforts to change other people's view of her, which is not easy in itself. Compared with it, even more difficult is that even she herself found that she was a terrible and disgusting person, but was unable to change...
I would like to ask who can do it, everyone around her hates her, and even she hates herself, but still can keep a smile and be a gentle person?
In Mo Shi's heart, there was always a string tight, and she tried everything she could to maintain that string.
An Bulang guessed that if that string were completely disconnected, Mo Shi could really become a horrible existence, and a horrible existence that transcended common sense...
Mo Shi shook his head: "You don't need to comfort me."
At this moment, her hand was suddenly held by a pair of slender and soft hands.
"He is not comforting you."
Jin Yuexi didn't know when, he had come to Mo Shi, holding Mo Shi's hand, his voice was a little excited: "What he said is true!"
Mo Shi couldn't understand what Jin Yuexi was talking about. She looked at her gripped hand in shock and she was about to cry: "You...you...what are you doing?"
"Why should I hold my hand, didn't I say that? This will cause bad luck!"
Jin Yuexi shook his head very seriously: "It doesn't matter, it won't."
Mo Shi: "..."
What is going on with these two.
Are freshmen so afraid of death?
Without saying anything, Mo Shi took out two "999 Ways to Avoid Accidents" and forced it to Jin Yuexi and An Bulang, said with red eyes: "Be sure to protect yourself, I beg you... "
Jin Yuexi was helpless first, and then his eyes lit up, saying: "It may be... but if you want to give me a drop of essential blood, I will agree to your request!"
An Bulang knew the girl's thoughts and followed with an echo: "I can also agree to your request, but you have to hug me and let me cast a spell..."
Mo Shi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but took two steps back: "You...what do you want to do?"
Yun Qingyu was excited: "Oh, huh... exciting."
"Of course I want to help you." Jin Yuexi and An Bulang shared the same voice.
Mo Shi struggled for a while, and finally nodded gently.
She naturally would not feel that the two monks in the spirit realm can help her, but in order to make them alert and understand how to protect themselves, she can only do what they say.
Yin Hong's blood fell into the small bottle of Jinyuexi.
Mo Shi opened her arms, her slim and slightly thin body shivered slightly.
She was the first time to hug a strange man, naturally a little nervous and uneasy, but seeing that man is the young man in front of her, the rejection at the bottom of her heart was much less, after all, this young man gave her sunshine that she had not seen for a long time. ...
An Bulang walked to Mo Shi, his pupils flashed through countless streams of texture information, and his body was shrouded in an extremely strange energy, reaching the sky, reaching the earth, and feeling the world.
Mystery, the embrace of truth!
Embrace and cover with the target person, from life to energy to the way of the individual, and even the connection between the individual and the world, and conduct the most comprehensive and objective analysis!
An Bulang embraced Mo Shi in his arms, a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, like the blue lotus blooming in the snowy mountains and glaciers, he could feel the soft and trembling soft body of the woman, a little cold, and his heart beat quickly...
At the same time, a lot of information began to flow into An Bulang's mind.
After removing all kinds of messy information, An Bulang finally found a key message...
"Hmm..."
"An Bulang, you... are you all right?"
Mo Shi felt that the other party was a little tight, and for a long time, she raised her hands in both hands and wanted to push the other party away, but after thinking about it, she lay down a little obediently.
"This... isn't this really taking advantage?" Jiang Muqing's mouth twitched slightly.
The appearance of Mo Shi is top-notch in the inner courtyard. If it is not her terrible legend, I believe it will be the goddess of most people. This is not a wave of fear, not afraid, shouldn't you just want to take this reason to eat Mo Shi tofu?
When thinking this way, An Bulang finally let go of Mo Shi.
Mo Shi couldn't help but lower his head, Xia Fei's cheeks, dare not look directly at An Bulang.
An Bulang pondered for a moment, and then said: "Sister Mo Shi...you are not the object of the world's favor or hatred..."
Mo Shi held his shoulders with both hands, what to do, what to do, there was still the rest temperature of An Bulang...
"Sister Mo Shi Xue? Do you hear what I'm talking about?"
"Huh? Ah..."
Mo Shi returned to God: "You...you say it again..."
An Bulang took a deep breath and said, "I found that you are not the object of heaven and earth favoring or hating, that is to say, the Tiansha Lone Star, as others say, is completely a matter of nothingness..."
"But there is something special about you. I describe it as a "Dojo" that exists all the time. Your special "Dojo" spreads around you as a center, like a ubiquitous ball, the more The closer you are, the greater the influence of your dojo."
"Although Heaven and Earth don't take the initiative to target you, you can influence Heaven and Earth with the dojo to create an incredible thing...you can't control this dojo, so this dojo will act instinctively on its own to create results that are beneficial to you. As a guide to influence everything around..."
"In other words, others are unlucky because of your dojo."
After listening to An Bulang's analysis, Mo Shi felt inexplicable.
"Your dojo is very powerful and very weird, but if you can control your own dojo and converge it, then your traits that make others unlucky may disappear."
"I can perceive that the release of your dojo is related to the bloodline. As long as you can analyze what kind of bloodline power it is and exercise how to control it, then your unlucky trait is completely controllable!"
Listening to An Bulang's words, Mo Shi once again felt like crying. She is a very strong person, but what the teenager said, the "controllable" sentence, caused a lot of waves in her mind...
"Really...Is it really possible..." Mo Shi murmured.
"I think it's okay. The specific plan will have to wait for Xiao Yueyue to study your essence and blood before making a final conclusion." An Bulang turned to the golden fairy skirt girl aside.
Jin Yuexi smiled and said, "It takes time to analyze the blood. Give me a few days."
Mo Shi looked at the two people who smiled calmly in front of her, clearly that the other party was only accepting the spirit realm, and even the power of asking the realm could not solve her problem, but when she listened to the analysis of the two, and the confident attitude when analyzing , Inexplicably made her a little more anticipating...
Langmeng's party ended.
Everyone left the station and returned to their residence.
It didn't take long for a senior who was in charge of running errands to send An Bulang to the school, with a course schedule and campus map attached to it.
An Bulang briefly looked at the curriculum, and learned that the courses that the freshmen just started to learn are basically some public courses, which are skills, techniques, practical survival, cultivation skills, mood cultivation, and five major courses.
In addition, there are optional courses, such as formation, alchemy, refining, beast training, puppetry, poison, etc., which can be selected for some specialty students who want to specialize in this course. However, elective courses need to pay a lot of cloud points, fifty cloud points to be able to report classes for one month.
In addition, there is a one-on-one tutoring for tutors.
However, the price of cloud points varies among different instructors.
The average price is twenty cloud points a day.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dad Ting Ching an astonishment is, is it fifty days a day?"
"Elective courses that arrive one month a day...what are these students doing? Is the ability of the other people beautiful?"
An Bulang recalled Ding Qing's icy appearance, and felt nothing.
He shook his head and looked at other things.
Yundian’s universal currency at Bailing Imperial College can be used to exchange various spiritual resources. It can also be used to publish various tasks. It can even hire students or teachers. Looking for a fairy...
"I still have 15,000 cloud points. This amount of cloud points is already a huge sum of money for ordinary students... Not to mention crushing all Na Lingjing students, even many Tianyuanjing students are estimated to be Without me rich..." An Bulang looked at the cloud point in front of him to get the instructions, and knew that he was a rich man.
Not to mention, with these cloud points, he can ask Ding Qing for three hundred days!
With this alone, you can see how rich An Bu Lang is!
Of course, more money does not mean that he wants to use it indiscriminately. How to use it has to be seen...
Early the next morning.
An Bulang was called up by Ji Yinyin to go to class together.
They came to the huge stone wall beside the waterfall, where dozens of futons were placed.
One hundred students sat on the futon and listened to the sound of the waterfall. UU read www. uukanshu.com View the mystery of the stone wall.
There are actually only ten freshmen, and the remaining ninety are old students who are not very proficient in practice.
Even though the inner courtyard is a concentrated place for genius and evil spirits, students still have a gap, even a considerable gap, so the learning system is divided into classes, from ten to one class, the better the students, the higher the front, Facilitate teaching according to aptitude...
An Bulang, who had just come in, was naturally assigned to a class. If they performed well and the exams were good, they would be able to squeeze other students from the other classes, and they would top themselves.
On the stone wall is a practice method called Bailing Qiqi. The students are seeing the mystery of Bailing Qiqi below. An Bulang also looked up with interest.
It didn't take long for a middle-aged male tutor with a bald head wearing a gold coat to appear in front of the students.
"There are freshmen today... Then introduce yourself. My name is Muyu and I am responsible for your exercises!"
"Start class now!"
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