Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Tang San looked at the palm-sized area, then glanced at Ma Hongjun and Oscar and shook his head slightly.

Ma Hongjun was so angry: "He shook his head! Bitch Ao, did you see that? Tang San looked at us and shook his head! What does he mean?!"

Oscar:·······

Tang San pretended he didn't hear it, looked at Dao Feng and said with a smile: "Okay!"

Then he looked at Ma Hongjun and said: "Hongjun, I don't think the bed should be destined for you."

Ma Hongjun said sullenly: "Why? I want to sleep in bed!"

"This bed can sleep two people, but you alone are equivalent to one and a half. If anyone squeezes with you in the middle of the night, it will probably fall off."

Tang San analyzed.

Ma Hongjun wanted to refute, but looked down at the protruding belly, and sighed dejectedly without saying anything.

Tang San took a quilt and put it beside Ma Hongjun and said with a smile: "Let's just order tonight?"

"That's the only way to go, but I'm angry when I think that bitch O can sleep comfortably on the bed!"

Oscar looked at him wretchedly: "Be envious, be jealous!"

Ma Hongjun looked at his flirtatious expression: "I am!"

Dao Feng took the quilt and laid it out, looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "Let's do this first, you can do whatever you want, I will practice first. By the way, as long as you don't touch my body when I practice."

Ma Hongjun said: "It's okay to be noisy?"

"It's ok."

Daofeng vacated a seat for multiple people, sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

Oscar said softly, "Blade?"

The voice was a little heavier: "Blade?"

Normal volume: "Blade?"

Loud volume: "Blade!"

Oscar looked at Tang San in disbelief and said: "It's really not affected by the outside world! How did you do it?"

Tang San thought for a while and said: "He should be completely immersed in Dao practice, so outside voices can't disturb him."

"So awesome?!"

Ma Hongjun walked over to seriously see how this was different from his usual practice.

Tang San stopped him and shook his head: "Try not to get close to him, his mind is highly immersed in cultivation, once his body is stimulated, the consequences may be very serious!"

Ma Hongjun stepped back, clicked his tongue and said, "So dangerous?"

Tang San shook his head and said: "If there is an advantage, there is a disadvantage. In this state, cultivation will be much faster."

After a pause, he continued: "However, it is very difficult to enter this state. It is easy to say that you are single-minded, but in practice..."

Tang San shook his head.

"Blade, this guy is a little stressful!"

When Dai Mubai came out of the shower, he saw Dao Feng who had entered the cultivation state and said in his heart.

Oscar took his clothes to take a shower

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It was late at night, Dai Mubai, Tang San, and Ma Hongjun withdrew from cultivation one after another.

Ma Hongjun lay down and fell asleep.

Dai Mubai looked at the blade and muttered; "It doesn't look like it's going to rest at all."

Tang San said: "There will probably be more than an hour before Dao Feng will quit his practice and go to sleep."

Oscar said, "You know all about this?"

Tang San said: "In the past few days in the dormitory, there will be frequent movement at a fixed time point, and that should be when he stops training."

Dai Mubai shook his head: "Sleep, if we do the same, it will be counterproductive."

Tang San and Oscar nodded without any hesitation, and went to sleep.

The air in the room was completely quiet.

Only slight breathing sounds.

"Pfft~"

strange sound.

late at night.

Dao Feng opened his eyes, today's practice is over.

After scanning around the room, Dao Feng lay down gently.

Tang San's eyebrows trembled.