A month later, the suburbs of London.

In a villa in the manor, three big men of different skin colors sat cross-legged on the futon, each holding a black book in their hands and reading.

They scratched their mouths and faces, and looked distressed, as if they had nails installed on their butts, and they were restless.

"Hey... I really don't understand the thinking concepts of you Westerners. Teaching them to practice is definitely the biggest mistake I have made in this life."

Not far away, in the pavilion in the other courtyard, Li Yang was drinking tea and looking at the three crazi men with sorrow and sweating on their foreheads, and couldn't help but cover their faces and sigh.

He knew there were differences in Eastern and Western cultures, but he did not expect that the differences would be so great that some terms of practice could not even be translated in English. Even if they were barely translated, the meaning of them would become beyond recognition.

The first chapter of the Bloodline Warlock Practice Method was compiled by Li Yang. However, the first chapter was only 5,000 words, but it was translated into English. It was a thick big head, which was a little thicker than the thickest Bible in the church.

Even so, there are many incomplete aspects. The most important thing is the understanding ability of Westerners, which is simply to drive him crazy.

They can't understand the explanation word by word, they can't say that they are stupid, they can only say that the differences in their thinking styles really create a gap between the two cultures that is difficult to cross.

This is still the case where the three great men were willing to study hard. For a whole month, let alone practice, they could not remember the concepts and Dharma principles of practice. They did not say that they had no progress, but they had only a single understanding of it. In this state, how could they practice?

"The concept of us Westerners is indeed like this, simple and clear, but you Easterners like to make some simple things very complicated. They are clearly something that can be explained clearly, but they just want to be mysterious."

During this period, not only three bloodline warlocks were studying, but even Catherine was forced to study by Li Yang. Anyway, one duck was driven away, and a group of ducks were driven away.

Although she, like the three great men, did not understand the culture of the East, out of calm and delicate thoughts, her progress should be faster. At least she would not be unable to understand some of the practice theories she told Li Yang now.

"Ha...do you really think that what our Eastern culture calls mysterious is so mysterious to make it mysterious."

Looking at Catherine's disgusting expression, Li Yang couldn't help but sneer and continued.

"The reason why our Eastern culture is like this is just to facilitate recording and easy access. You must know that in ancient times, it was not as convenient as today's paper. In ancient times, we used bamboo slips and other tools to record text, so it is mainly simple."

"If it were your Western recording method, I'm afraid that a book would be old and dead before it was finished."

"Oh...I forgot that at that time, you Westerners were still savages. Not to mention words, you all still live in caves, so naturally you cannot understand the great wisdom of our Eastern ancestors."

"you..."

Hearing Li Yang's ridicule, Catherine couldn't help but be angry, but she couldn't find anything to refute.

Because what Li Yang said was the fact, a practice method of several thousand words translated in English is a big head that makes people feel numb when they read it. In the face of iron evidence, no matter how angry she is, no matter how much she explains, she is just powerless.

After spending this period of time together, her senses towards Li Yang also undergo a major change of 360 degrees.

In her past impression, Li Yang was synonymous with cold-blooded, ruthless, cruel, and bloodthirsty. He even had no humanity in his heart. In her heart, Li Yang had never linked creatures like humans.

She always felt that Li Yang should be some kind of evil god in the alien space that she didn't know, and now she is just a disguise.

After more than a month of getting along, she found that the facts were not what she imagined.

Although Li Yang has a indifferent personality and is cold-blooded and ruthless, he sometimes has his own gentle side, which is a very contradictory combination.

But he is a real human being from the mysterious East, and he also has his own emotions in his heart. However, this emotion is covered up by him and is generally not easily noticed.

After knowing this, she suddenly felt that Li Yang was not a god. Although his personality was also moody, he was a flesh-and-blood creature, not as terrible as she thought.

At the same time, she also became curious about Li Yang. He really didn't understand how a human being had the power of the present and how it was traversed to the West. She also asked these questions, but Li Yang never responded to anything.

"Okay, you should go and teach them before the sun rises. I've really had enough of these idiots. You will teach them the courses in the future."

Li Yang ignored Catherine who was angry behind him. This kind of debate often happened during this period, and he had long been used to this way of getting along.

In fact, this is not just a habit. He enjoys this kind of interaction deep in his heart. After all, with his current prestige among the vampire and werewolf tribes, every "person" who sees him is respectful. Not to mention quarrel, even if he has a louder voice, he will scare his subordinates who regard him as a god to death.

Only Catherine was not only not afraid of him at all, but also often spoke to him, which also made the human nature in his heart rise and would not be truly swallowed by divinity.

But he didn't notice all this at all, but he just instinctively enjoyed this way of getting along.

During this period, Li Yang not only practiced every day, but also taught three bloodline warlocks to practice.

Or he would write the practice method he prepared for the bloodline warrior. Although this technique is not perfect, he created the basic method of nourishing bloodlines in the previous article. To put it bluntly, the method he practices now is to completely absorb the energy of the six-winged golden centiliter.

It has the same effect as the bloodline warlock absorbing energy and nourishing his own bloodline. Therefore, this part is actually not difficult for him.

......

Late at night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In the sky, the full moon hangs high, sprinkling silver lights.

Tonight is August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival.

As the saying goes, every festival is full of missing relatives. At this moment, Li Yang sat on the roof of the manor, staring at the full moon hanging high in the sky, and was stunned.

"Da...what are you looking at?"

At some point, with a slight sound of footsteps, Catherine quietly climbed up to the roof, wearing a black tight leather jacket and dark blue eyes, like an elf in the dark night.

Looking at the expression in Li Yang's eyes, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly rose in her heart, which was longing, attachment, yearning, and sorrow.

She had never seen this complex emotion in Li Yang. In her impression, Li Yang had always been a cold and ruthless tyrant, and there was no human emotion in his heart. It seemed a bit illusory and difficult to get close to.

It was not until this moment that she felt that Li Yang was a human being, a flesh-and-blood human being, and his character had never been as full as at this moment.

"Do you have someone you miss?"

Li Yang did not answer Catherine's words, but still looked at the full moon in a daze, and asked inexplicably.

At this moment, his mood to return to his hometown has never been so strong, and his longing for his two wives is like a fountain, gushing out from the depths of his heart.

Before he knew it, there were already a trace of crystal clearness on the corners of Li Yang's eyes.

"Did you miss home?"

Looking at the strong emotional fluctuations in Li Yang's eyes, Catherine suddenly had an impulse in her heart, an impulse to comfort him, her voice as gentle as ever.

A neutral voice echoed in the night sky, but it showed a different charm.

"Yes, I miss home, I miss my two wives. We haven't seen each other for a long time, for a long time... for a long time..."

This time, Li Yang did not avoid it, but smiled indifferently, with a warm smile on his face like sunshine, and a bright and gentle luster flashed in his eyes.

This light is not dazzling, but seems to be a darkness that can illuminate people's hearts, making Catherine beside her stunned.

At this time, deep in Li Yang's heart, in the dark corner that he could not see clearly, there was a twisted and crazy emotion. It was the animal nature of the six-winged golden centipede, and it was also the source of the dust that affected his Taoist heart.

This violent and cruel instinct has always been quietly affecting Li Yang's nature. Just as Li Yang was trapped in memory, a huge pulsation suddenly surged out from the bottom of his heart. Three very faint golden lights took advantage of this pulsation to penetrate into the depths of his heart.

These three golden lights were very mysterious, so weak that they almost did not exist, but they were extremely tough, as if they were carrying some mysterious truth. As these three golden lights penetrated into the heart, a hazy white light slowly rose deep in Li Yang's heart, and the pulsating sound became more and more intense.

The tyrannical aura that was easily moved and covered up was beginning to rush wildly, wandering around, gradually suppressing the hazy white light.

The heart of Tao began to remain silent again and gradually became silent. Although the violent aura won the victory, it also suffered a lot of losses. It was much thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside, Li Yang gradually woke up. The coldness in his eyes seemed to have diminished, and the expression on his face also softened a little without realizing it.

"Since you miss your wife, why don't you go back to find them?"

When Catherine heard that Li Yang actually had a wife, she was shocked. She could not imagine that someone was willing to marry him with a personality like Li Yang.
Chapter completed!