Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0"Shan Zi, this is not child's play. Are you sure you have made up your mind?"    

    

Ning Xiaolei had a serious expression on his face. He frowned as he looked at Chang Shan and Wang Kai.    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu was about to speak, but he stopped and didn't say anything in the end.    

    

Just like what he said earlier, his cultivation method couldn't be spread out. But now, the two of them already knew about his cultivation method, how could they just let them watch?    

    

Ning Xiaolei shook his head helplessly as soon as he finished asking. He felt that he had asked the wrong person.    

    

With Chang Shan's personality, if he was afraid, he would take it for granted.    

    

Only things that exceeded common sense, such as supernatural, could cause him to feel a little bit afraid.    

    

Sure enough, after he said that, Chang Shan patted his chest and said, "Of course, we brothers will do whatever we want to do. Xiaoshu, look, why don't you do the same with us?"    

    

"I... Brother Shan, I am sorry, but I have my own difficulties and am unable to train with you guys, but don't worry, when the time comes, Blade Mountain Flame Sea Guild will also have me, Zhao Xiaoshu, on your side. "    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu hesitated for a moment and slowly shook his head.    

    

Chang Shan wanted to say something, but Ning Xiaolei stopped him, "Mm, we believe you, good brother."    

    

"Xiaolei, do you mean to say that you've agreed to teach us how to cultivate your magic?" Chang Shan's eyes lit up as he asked Ning Xiaolei.    

    

Ning Xiaolei rolled his eyes speechlessly and looked at Wang Kai, "Fatty Kai, have you made up your mind? When the time comes, you guys may learn. At any time, you guys may face the pursuit of other cultivators. From now on, your lives will no longer be peaceful."    

    

Wang Kai did not answer immediately. His eyes were flashing as he frowned in thought.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't urge him and just watched quietly.    

    

Half a day later, Wang Kai let out a long breath and said, "Since we are brothers, how can I just watch as you mess around with Shan Zi. Count me in. At worst, we will all live and die together."    

    

"Pei pei pei, can you say a few words of wisdom? Wanting to die before you even fix it, how can you do that?" Chang Shan glared at Wang Kai and retorted snappily.    

    

"Ha ha!" Wang Kai and Ning Xiaolei laughed at the same time, as if they were indeed overthinking it.    

    

After a moment of silence, Ning Xiaolei said, "Shan Zi, Fatty Kai, don't worry. Give me some time. I'll try my best to see if I can get you a method to cultivate the Immortal Buddha technique."    

    

"Stop, don't. It's your brother who wants us to cultivate like you. What's there to be afraid of?" Chang Shan waved his hand to interrupt Ning Xiaolei and said unhappily.    

    

Under Ning Xiaolei's slightly dazed gaze, Chang Shan continued, "So what if I'm a demon? Demon is carefree and joyful. When I reach the Large Success Stage in my cultivation, I want all the gods and buddhas in the sky to sing and conquer in front of me."    

    

"F * ck my sister, just don't be sh * t when the time comes." Ning Xiaolei was speechless. Wasn't his self-confidence too outrageous!    

    

Wang Kai didn't say anything and just nodded silently.    

    

Ning Xiaolei didn't say anything.    

    

Since they had made this choice, he, as their brother, would give them a suitable training method.    

    

What Ning Xiaolei did not know was that it was because he did not persist today that the demon race had gained two unrivaled Demon Emperors in the future.    

    

This is a later story, so let's not talk about it for now.    

    

Ning Xiaolei took out his cellphone, opened the software, and sent a message to Nuwa.    

    

Ning Xiaolei: "Mother Nuwa, I have two good brothers. I plan to help them cultivate demons. I wonder if you have any suitable cultivation methods?"    

    

This time, a message from Nuwa came back quickly.    

    

Ning Xiaolei was dumbfounded. Could it be that he purposely refused to reply last time?!    

    

Nuwa: Of course there is. Take a drop of their blood and send it to me. I'll choose a suitable technique for them. a smiling expression)    

    

Ning Xiaolei: Alright, Mother Nuwa, please wait a moment.