Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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With the lessons of the martial arts school, the teams of other schools in Tianhai City, which came to Tianhai No. 1 Middle School, no longer dare to provoke the Tianhai No. 1 Middle School. Instead, they came to the attitude of learning and communication. So, in the next time, Tianhai No. 1 Middle School became the center of high school education in Tianhai City. Even because of the existence of Stanford's representative team, even Tianhai University has representatives to come for academic exchanges.

Everything is going on normally, and the reputation of Tianhai No. 1 Middle School is also spread because of this exchange. Lu Xinran, who is the principal, is so busy that he can’t care about Xiangyang, even at night. Not with Xiangyang, which made Xiang Yang feel helpless when he was helpless.

"Jing Yi sister, I am coming."

On the evening of the same day, Xiang Yang took a relaxed pace and smiled and came to the headquarters of the Blood Rose Organization. The residence of Ye Yiyi, the super-luxury converted from the top floor of the Blood Rose Building at the headquarters. Among the apartments.

For the blood rose tissue Xiang Yang has long been familiar with it, since the recognition of Ye Yuyi, Xiang Yang often came to the blood rose tissue to find Ye Yiyi overnight, which is not easy to mention.

"Cough..."

When Xiang Yang entered the apartment, he heard a weak cough coming over. He suddenly changed his face and rushed into the room with a flash of his body.

"Jing Yijie, what's wrong with you?"

I saw Ye Haoyi's face lying on the bed with a sick pale, and there were countless sweats on her forehead. At the same time, her hand was coughing with her mouth open.

"Yeah, how come you?" When I saw the arrival of Xiangyang, the original weak and innocent Ye Yiyi suddenly gave up the light, as if all the illnesses were all right, and the excitement would have to sit up.

"do not move."

Xiang Yang's speed was faster than that of Ye Yiyi. She pressed her on the bed and stretched out her hand to catch the pulse of Ye Yiyi.

"Overwork makes the cold into the body and catches a cold."

After seeing the body of Ye Yiyi, Xiang Yang sighed with a sigh of relief and looked at the pale face of Ye Yiyi. His face was distressed.

At this moment, Ye Haoyi’s pale face, soft and weak, lying on the bed alone coughing makes Xiang Yang’s heart full of self-blame. His own woman is sick but can only be alone in bed, but herself, but Still playing around with joy, I still don’t know the situation...

"It's okay, just a little cold, just take a break and you'll be fine." Ye Xiaoyi's pale face showed a gentle smile.

"All have a fever, where is a small cold?" Xiang Yang blamed himself, but his face was pampered, blaming, "not a child, but still do not know how to take care of themselves."

"Okay, okay, people are fine. After seeing you, all the pains are all good." Ye Yiyi smiled and leaned his head on Xiangyang's thigh, smiled and said, "How do my little husband have today?" I am so lucky that I am a little in the harem?"

"It is a pity that people are already sick and can't wait for you."

When she spoke, Ye Haoyi’s face showed a pitiful color. The face of Ye Yuyi’s face was the most beautiful among all the women in Xiangyang. At this moment, she was pale and plain because of illness. The face is even more morbid, and it makes people feel distressed, but it is amazing.

Especially when Ye Haoyi’s face showed a pitiful look, it was even more exciting. She couldn’t wait for her to love her pity. However, Xiang Yang was madly patted on Ye’s hips. A bit.

"Snapped…"

"Yeah! You bad guy, bully people when you come." Ye Haoyi screamed at the screaming hips.

In fact, Xiang Yang did not use force. Even if Ye Yiyi was not sick and looked pale, he would not fight hard. He took the leaves and said, "This is a lesson for you. First, you don't take care of it. It’s wrong to have your own body. Second, you really thought that your husband, I came to see you, just to bet you, who you have made me, oh."

"People are wrong, good husband, don't be angry." Ye Yiyi moved in the heart, said with a smile.

"Hey, wait for you, then find your account."

Xiang Yang said that he started to take off his clothes with a leaflet, and Ye Yiyi gave a slight glimpse, but did not refuse, but muttered, "I will take off my clothes and say I don't want to do anything to myself."

"If you don't take off your clothes, you won't be able to take off your sweat after a while." Xiang Yang said of course.

"Ah, really want to..." Ye Yiyi suddenly widened his eyes. Didn't he just say that he was not going to be jealous of others? When I finished talking, I couldn’t wait for the waist to undress. I said that the man’s flame burned up, and he couldn’t stop him anyway. It’s true.

Xiang Yang took off the clothes of Ye Yiyi, leaving only the close-fitting clothes to wear, and then she lifted the leaf robes, let her sit on the bed with her knees, and then jumped into bed and sat across from her.

"Ah, you don't want to..."

When Xiang Yang’s hands reached the palms of Ye’s hands, Ye Yiyi suddenly realized that he wanted to marry him. His little husband took off his clothes and didn’t want to do what he loved. But to help cure the disease.

If ordinary people have never been exposed to cultivation, they will certainly not understand, but Ye Haoyi received the practice of teaching by Xiang Yang ten years ago. When Xiang Yang sat face to face with himself, he suddenly understood Xiang Yang. It is necessary to help yourself cure with instinct.

"I have now returned to the early days of my ingenuity, enough to help you get through the body meridians, and to wash the marrow, so that not only can you take out all the viruses in your body, but also eliminate impurities, so that you can repair Dajin, the smooth path from now on, the speed of cultivation will be much faster." Xiang Yang said.

"Just, this is too much loss for you." Ye Yiyi had a worried color on his face.

For any practitioner, there is a master who helps wash the marrow. This is a hopeless thing. Ye Yiyi naturally hopes to get the brainwashing, but she is more worried about Xiangyang’s Xiangyang’s Repair is too much loss.

"Reassured, a little loss will not affect me. Moreover, for my wife, even if it has an impact, I have to do it." Xiang Yang whispered, then asked, "Jing Yijie, Did the practice that I gave you some time ago come down?"

"Remember." Ye Yiyi nodded with a touch of face.

"Jing Yi sister, I will use my innate power to help you practice later. You have to remember the route of operation, and then verify each other with the exercises you remember, do you know?" Xiang Yang confessed.

"Hmm."

Although Ye Yiyi worried that Xiang Yang would wash the marrow for himself, it would cause too much loss to Xiang Yang’s body, but she knew that the things decided by Xiang Yang could not be changed, and she was a blood rose tissue. The leader, who developed a relatively refreshing personality, did not blindly persuade Xiang Yang, but nodded and promised.

"Small silver, give me out." Xiang Yang did not immediately give meritorious service to Ye Haoyi to wash the marrow, but a low drink, suddenly a silver light flashed, the silver wolf king's eyes with a depressed color appeared Not far from Xiangyang.

"From now on, give us protection, no one is allowed to disturb." Xiang Yang confessed.

"Hey..."

Although the Silver Wolf King did not understand the opening speech, but the wisdom was wide open, just listening to it to protect the law, and quickly nodded.

"Jing Yi sister, calm down, carefully feel the flow of infuriating in the body."

After Xiang Yang confessed, Xuan Gong worked, and a powerful breath broke out from his body. The glaring nine-colored light rose, making him look like a glowing nine-color neon, exuding beautiful light. .

At the same time, there is a strong breath that bursts out and spreads far away.

"Hey..."

After feeling the strong breath that Xiang Yang body uploaded, the silver wolf king’s eyes showed a depressed color, because it found that it was only a few days later, the strength of his **** master has become stronger, but he is still standing still. Hey, when can you surpass him?

Xiang Yang did not pay attention to this silver wolf king who likes fantasy, but devoted himself to helping Ye Yiyi wash the marrow.

Before he and Ye Yiyi recognized each other, he always wanted to find an opportunity to wash the leaves of Ye Hao, let her enter the ranks of the strong as soon as possible, but the instinct that was used before was really too little. It can't be used. Now, after his re-construction, he has reached the innate realm, which is enough to help Ye Yiyi complete the perfection of the wash.

Almost all of the innate instinct was constantly input into the body of Ye Yuyi, and she continued to swim in her body. Ye Haoyi began to produce countless sweats, which were mixed with black impurities and officially began to wash. The process of cutting the marrow.

Washing the marrow is not a simple and rapid process. This is because the practitioners use their own strength to help others remove impurities from the body and broaden the meridians. The day after tomorrow, a body that is very suitable for cultivation.

Generally speaking, those who can help others to wash through the marrow, and dare to do so are the old people who lived seven or eighty or even longer. They have experienced and have unique insights into cultivation, and are qualified to help others wash. Go to the fleshy impurities.

However, the loss of the menstruation is very large for the caster, not only the loss of infuriating, but also the loss of the mind is very large, therefore, unless it is faced with very close people, otherwise, very few people will Make this kind of harm to your own people.

Ye Yiyi is a woman of Xiangyang. If he can, he even wants to pass a skill directly to Ye Yiyi, but he knows that if he does, it is very unfavorable to both sides, so he can only use himself. The power of the leaves helps the leaves to wash the marrow and enter the path of formal cultivation.

The colorful lights shimmered, making the whole apartment shine with dazzling and beautiful light. However, these lights were not transmitted because of the blockage of the room and the curtains. However, under the full force of Xiangyang, it surpassed the general innate beginning. The momentum of the master is not blocked by the house, as long as there are strong people above the innate realm can feel this powerful force.

At the same time, in a dimly secret room in Tianhai City, two people raised their heads when they felt the breath. "It should be that the person is right, the other party is obviously practicing. It is a good opportunity." what."

"Master, can we do it right away?"

"go."

As the two of them talked, they left quickly. When they went outside, the lights flashed by chance, making the two people's appearance clear. If Xiangyang is there, one of them will be recognized. In the estate of Ma Yunnong, the Green Horse Club, he was killed by the inferior master Liu Sheng’s teacher, Queen Min, while the other was a dark middle-aged man.

They came to Tianhai City, just for the sake of revenge!