After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

"It seems that you have already made a choice, brother?"

Duan Qing's smiling voice came from behind, and Baili Wuming gritted his teeth in anger.

He thought he was simply crazy.

Bite the bullet and show Duan Qing the women's clothing in her hand, Baili Wuming's canthus cracked, and he gritted his teeth, "Have I walked through?"

"Yeah." Duan Qing nodded with a smile.

"You turn around."

Seeing Baili Wuming put on a commanding tone with a stern face, Duan Qing smiled, folded her arms around her chest, and tilted her head, "Why?"

"Why?" Baili Wuming felt that Duan Qing's question itself was ridiculous enough, "I want to change clothes, of course you have to turn around."

"Really?" Duan Qing looked puzzled, "Senior brother and I are both men, is this necessary? Or do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me, senior brother?"

"you……"

Baili Wuming's face turned red and white.

Can't say Duan Qing, Baili Wuming had no choice but to turn around and change clothes, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his heart was pounding.

Duan Qing stood behind him and stared at him, her gaze was like the letter spit out by a poisonous snake, licking his exposed skin inch by inch.

He didn't want to doubt Duan Qing's orientation, after all, Duan Qing had a very important beauty enemy in her heart.

Baili Wuming sighed helplessly, and wanted to quickly change his clothes, but women's clothes were troublesome, and he was not used to them, so it took him a long time to finally get dressed properly.

"gorgeous."

When Baili Wuming turned to face Duan Qing, he heard Duan Qing's heartfelt praise.

"I'm a big man and I don't have anything to be happy about being praised for being beautiful." Baili Wuming had a cold face, as if Duan Qing owed him several million taels of silver.

"Senior brother is not happy, and it happens to be a cold beauty who can captivate people with one smile, and captivate the country with two smiles."

Not wanting to listen to Duan Qing's rhetoric, Baili Wuming covered his ears, a pair of dark eyes subconsciously rolled to the corners of his eyes, peeking at himself reflected in the bronze mirror.

He doesn't believe that as a man, he is really beautiful in women's clothing. No matter how beautiful he is, can he be more beautiful than a real woman?

For some reason, he suddenly had an idea - he wanted to ask Duan Qing who was more beautiful, he or the beauty Duan Qing wanted to avenge.

His cheeks became slightly hot, Baili Wuming immediately covered his face, desperately trying to stop himself from thinking wildly.

Satisfied with the bad taste, Duan Qing finally taught Baili Wuming the next cultivation method.

With the help of magic power, Baili Wuming has reached the ninth level of the Qi training stage. If he can go further, it will be the foundation building stage.

Foundation building stage - the realm that many outer disciples dream of. Looking at the entire Hefengmen outer disciples, only Duan Qing, who is a newcomer, has reached it.

Slowly opening his eyes, Baili Wuming saw Duan Qing sitting opposite him.

Duan Qing is also cultivating, her eyes are closed, her upper body is not wearing any clothes, her exposed fair skin looks like it has been washed with milk, with a silky luster.

Even this body...is exactly the same as the demon that invaded him five years ago, Baili Wuming couldn't help but shake his head vigorously.

no... not the same...

Duan Qing is his younger brother, a genius in the world of cultivating immortals. He has cultivated to the third level of the foundation stage in just a few months, and has talents and strengths that he can hardly match in his dreams.

Baili Wuming felt that he was very envious of Duan Qing, even jealous of Duan Qing.

Although he has made unimaginable progress now, it is with the help of the power of the demons.

"The devil..."

Baili Wuming grabbed his chest hard, his nails dug deep into the flesh.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The wrist was suddenly grabbed by Duan Qing, Baili Wuming raised his eyes and saw Duan Qing's rare serious expression.

"It's nothing." Withdrawing his own hand from Duan Qing's, Baili Wuming lowered his head and looked at himself who was also bare upper body, feeling a little embarrassed.

He didn't understand why he had to take off his clothes every time he practiced with Duan Qing, he had to take off when his back was facing Duan Qing, and he had to take off when facing Duan Qing face to face.

"Duan Qing, you..." Baili Wuming blushed, "Among the cultivation methods you taught me...is there anyone who doesn't take off his clothes?"