Fang Xuanling had forgotten that both he and Yuan Tiangang were men!
He was only in his early fifties, but his skin was already showing signs of loosening.
Of course, he himself didn't care.
What mattered was that his wife was a few years older than him.
As a man at the late stage of being henpecked, what he was thinking at this moment, anyone could understand...
If the shrew at home could be like Yuan Tiangang...
Hiss...
Damn it, who would go out and roll in the dirt then?
He tremblingly extended his hands and tentatively poked twice.
Bouncy and firm!
"Oh my god..."
"A miracle, it's an absolute miracle!"
Fang Xuanling was excited!
This sensation was definitely real!
Du Ruhui, who was beside him, was very curious and couldn't help but push his wheelchair closer.
"Let me see..."
As the wheelchair moved, his gaze gradually took in Yuan Tiangang's current state.
His bronze skin reflected light under the sun.
It was so lustrous!
It was no less than a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man!
His eyes widened in astonishment, disbelieving what was before him.
"Oh, my goodness...!"
Yuan Tiangang thoroughly enjoyed this feeling of being envied, patting his belly with his large hands.
"Hahaha, can this be considered a miracle?"
"Yes, yes! This is definitely a miracle!"
Du Ruhui nodded vigorously, his attitude very cooperative.
"What's so interesting? Let me take a look?"
Li Xiaogong, seeing Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui's shocked expressions, couldn't hold back his curiosity.
"Let me see too?"
"Whoosh!"
Yuan Tiangang immediately tidied up his clothes, tied his belt, and rolled his eyes at him.
"You want to see?"
"Pay up!"
Li Xiaogong: ...
What the hell, I'm going to pay to see an old geezer like you?
Who gave you that confidence?
"Damn it!"
"Fine if you don't show me, Ninth Master is going to see some young girls!"
He stuck his fishing rod by the bank, hopped on his electric scooter, and headed towards the indigenous settlement.
Damn it, young, beautiful, with long legs, and I can look without paying, who would bother looking at you!
After he left, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui seemed to have no more reservations, and their old faces instantly turned fawning.
"True Person Yuan, what kind of cultivation technique did you practice?"
"Can you impart some of it?"
Yuan Tiangang was incredibly smug. He found a place to sit and his words captivated the two men.
His skin had already become firm, and he was showing off before getting his tattoos.
That afternoon, he returned to the studio and had Chonglou and Lengnuan tattoo different patterns all over his body.
These were the things he had mentioned before, such as the Three Pure Ones, the Four Emperors, the periodic table, and chemical equations.
Fang Er observed the entire process from the side, and Sun Simiao was also present.
This round of tattooing took a full two days!
As soon as it was finished, Xi Tong came over, mysteriously slipped a small object into Fang Er's hand, and whispered something in his ear.
After listening, Fang Er asked with some confusion.
"Are you sure this will work?"
Xi Tong smiled charmingly, "What are you afraid of? Don't you know who he is..."
"Don't worry, even if it fails, at most it'll make him lose bladder control for a few days, no major harm."
With that, she pushed the door open and left.
Fang Er was speechless!
When others conduct experiments, they use lab mice, rabbits, and the like.
This woman, on the other hand!
She actually set her sights directly on Yuan Tiangang!
After Yuan Tiangang's tattoos were done, he handed the small object to him.
"This is a little thing my wife made for you."
"It's helpful for cultivating divine sense, want to try it?"
Yuan Tiangang, who had just opened his eyes and was still a bit groggy from the anesthetic, instantly became spirited upon hearing this.
"Try it! Absolutely try it!"
Fang Er hesitated, "Are you sure you want to try it?"
"Hurry up, stop blabbering, you must try it!"
Yuan Tiangang urged him impatiently.
"Then... alright!"
Fang Er said, he opened the small object, pulled out two wires, attached them to the left and right temples of Yuan Tiangang, and then pressed the switch.
"Zzzz..."
A familiar scene unfolded. Yuan Tiangang's body stiffened abruptly, and countless blue electrical sparks enveloped him.
Lengnuan and Chonglou were so frightened that they took several steps back, and Sun Simiao immediately became tense.
"Young friend, what is this?"
Fang Er waved his hand mysteriously, "A small device, testing if it works on True Person Yuan."
Sun Simiao: ...
Alright.
Anyway, this fellow on the bed has many years of life left, he won't die.
If he's disabled, it'll save him from bothering me again...
Yuan Tiangang was completely bewildered!
He never expected that the method Fang Er mentioned to help cultivate divine sense would be like this!
Numb!
His entire body felt like ten thousand ants were drilling into him through his pores!
It was both numb and itchy...
"Oh..."
"Ah..."
"I can't take it, hurry, hurry, stop..."
"I can't stand it! Stop!"
Seeing his eyes wide open, looking as if he was about to die at any moment.
Fang Er quickly ended the first micro-electric shock test.
"Hoo..."
Yuan Tiangang let out a turbid breath and glared at him weakly.
"Young friend, this method..."
"Hmm?"
He stopped abruptly before finishing his sentence.
Fang Er felt a gust of wind pass by him. He turned to look at Yuan Tiangang on the bed.
What gust of wind was that!
It was clearly Yuan Tiangang's brainwaves scanning the surroundings!
Could this equipment, combined with the 290 pigment, be so effective?
Yuan Tiangang was even more shocked. He couldn't help but urge him.
"Quick, quick, don't stop!"
"Continue..."
"Hurry!"
"Give me more power!"
"I like this feeling..."
Fang Er pressed the switch again, and the electric sparks reappeared, covering Yuan Tiangang's body.
This time, perhaps he was mentally prepared, or perhaps he knew what changes it would bring him.
Even the experience of being electrocuted had completely changed!
"Ooh..."
"Awesome!"
"This is the feeling..."
"Continue..."
"Don't stop..."
Sun Simiao awkwardly covered his face.
What kind of life had Old Yuan lived in America?
How could he utter such lewd words!