Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Jiang Xiu sent the glass back to her residence. The emotion of the glass slowly calmed down. After all, she was used to life and death. Even if she had never experienced it since she was a child, she was born to the royal family. It’s not surprising that the earth’s nature is so cool, but it’s just a sudden happen to yourself and some can’t stand it.

"Master, you will arrive tomorrow, what is the best way for Jiang brother?"

Jiang Xiu looked at the horror of the glass, and there was a bit more sizzling than he had just had. He was keenly aware that the scent of the glaze on the flower was already very strong.

Jiang Xiu shook his head.

"Let's bathe and change clothes, adjust your mindset, and meet the flower master tomorrow. I will go back first..."

There is some tension in the glass: "Would you like to go?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Do you want me to stay with you?"

Liuli realized that the people in front of him knew each other for a few days, and the relationship was far less close. Moreover, the other party was still a man.

"In this case, Jiang brother, please come back first."

Jiang Xiu gave her a deep look.

"I won't let you die in the hands of the flower stream."

Back to the courtyard rented by Tianhangzong, the night's prestige is very comfortable, but no one is still outside, most of them have already cultivated in their own houses.

In Qingling Mountain, many strong people came to visit, and the atmosphere of competition was very strong. Under the influence of this, many people worked hard to make a strong effort. In the evening, they all practiced in their own houses.

Not to mention Jiang Xiu's cultivation madness. As soon as he returned to his house, he was able to practice for a while.

The blood in the body has been absorbed more than half, and the evolutionary surface of the body cannot be seen, but the power of the Great God has been able to clearly feel a huge increase.

"Now!"

Jiang Xiu’s third to Shinto pattern lit up, and his surface did not change, but everything in his body changed dramatically, turning into a dark, all the vitality inside seems to be energized, and a kind of whirlpool Distorted.

He can clearly feel the energy factor of strength, and has approached the force of the finest to the slightest. However, it is far from the subtle level of the power of the king, and it cannot detonate the power like an atomic bomb.

However, it has been a big improvement over the past.

Zhao Rong’s ancient blood is not a real thing. It is necessary for Jiang Xiu to cultivate himself and evolve his body. I don’t know how long it will take.

Hundreds of thousands of years are probably indispensable.

"Ok?"

The speed of Jiang Xiu's absorption of blood has not slowed down. The general practice of cultivation, whether it is taking medicinal herbs, absorbing spirits, or other cultivation, is to gradually reduce the effect, and it will become more and more difficult to improve, but he does not There are no signs of slowing down. You must know that the energy base is constantly superimposed, and slowing down is inevitable.

For example, a person holding a hundred pieces to gamble, of course, is one hundred won, then you have two hundred in your hand, the average person practicing is to take another hundred to gamble, and Jiang Xiu is now taking After winning one hundred pieces together, two hundred pieces went to gamble. After winning, I took four hundred to go to gamble. I have been absorbing the blood at such a speed to improve my strength. This is really against the sky, waiting for him. When you have risen to one million, you still have one million to gamble, but others still hold one hundred to gamble. The gap is huge, and the speed of absorbing blood is amazing.

Before this, Jiang Xiu did not have this feeling. Is it the role of the third Shinto pattern?

"Great!"

This discovery, Lian Jiangxiu was somewhat unbearable and excited. The third Shinto pattern is so overwhelming. If it continues, I am afraid that it will evolve to the level of the gods faster than he expected.

"Where is my blood source? What is the Protoss?"

Jiang Xiu is not calm, such a powerful blood, such an amazing speed of training, such a Protoss race, if not extinct, how terrible it is.

I didn't plan to practice for a long time, so as not to be exposed, but I didn't want to practice the time and forgot the time. Unconsciously, the sky outside was bright.

When the dawn dawned, the sunshine outside came in, and Jiang Xiu just woke up, and the night passed.

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He stopped practicing and fell to the bed to make up.

The sound of screaming outside came. Today, I am fighting around, and there is still a big thing in the battle. The first fairy king is going to visit Qingling Mountain. The flower flow is the first beauty in the world, the voice of the world, the color of the world, how many people I want to see it all.

Liuli is the newcomer's words, then the flower flow is the king of heaven, and the comparison is still far from the same.

Even Qingling Mountain has been resounding because of the arrival of flower flow.

The flower concealed disciples led by Liuli have been busy preparing for the arrival of the teacher since last night. They went to Qinglingshantai in the early morning and greeted the big drive.

Liuli today wears a light blue and white clothes. There is a glamorous embellishment in the elegant. She doesn’t need to be able to dress up. It’s like a civilian school flower. She doesn’t have to make hairstyles, no makeup, just put her uniform on herself. When you wear it on your body and go to the campus gate, it will make the group eclipse.

Sometimes, even white and light will marry her beauty, although many times, beauty is also with the trend, everyone's perception of beauty is different, but now, the glass is absolutely red, her light shields her and Other girls.

There is no spring breeze on the face of the glass, eyes are awkward, and some are absent-minded.

"coming!"

One of the younger sisters saw the distant clouds. A huge flying boat emerged like a prehistoric beast. The flying boat was full of flags, and the flowers were seen far away.

"what!"

The glass was so twitching, she was amazed, her face was a little white, she, she came... The eyes looked into the sky, and the eyes were full of fear.

She is like a wild deer on the grassland, guarded by a male lion. When the lion is hungry, she will eat it in one bite, but she can't do anything, helplessly wait for the lion to eat her. The moment that fell.

"See the Master!"

The speed of the flying boat is extremely fast. It is only a few kilometers away. It is also a moment. A crown of the head, a red and yellow robe woman stands on the flying boat like a female emperor. Her skirt is three or four meters long and is full of tops. The golden symbol, even her clothes are not simple.

The disciples were far from half-hearted, and the glass noticed that the teachers and sisters all performed salutes, and they slowly and slowly squatted. They reluctantly shouted together: "Welcome to the Master."

This is a situation that never happened before. No matter how harsh the flower flow is to her, how to blame, she is willing to guard, she thinks this is a teacher for her, but now, because Jiang Xiu, everything changed.

Scarce can't wait for her to die!

"Come on!"

Jiang Xiu felt that the strong breath was approaching Qingling Mountain quickly. She was different from many other immortals. Generally, the fairy king would converge on his own breath. If he could not wear it, then some people who were too low. I feel depressed and uncomfortable, but I like the feeling of being eye-catching.

In the past, Jiang Xiu felt that the flowers were in the wrong place. She should be born on the earth. In that case, she should be an actress and a top-ranking actress.

The sky was falling, and Xianle didn't listen to the sky, and it was very loud. Although many people in Qingling Mountain are playing against each other, everyone's attention at this moment is also greatly attracted by this side.

The flower stream floats in the rain of flowers, the clothes are flying, and the golden light is shining in the fire, just like a noble phoenix coming to the mortal world.

"The teacher respects well-being."

The flower flow shadow falls on the side of the glass, and the face of the fallen city is painted with a long eyebrow. The long eyebrow enters the corner, the air is aggressive, the domineering is exposed, and the face is smiling: "Glass, doing well, giving the teacher a face."

The glazed heart trembled: "It’s a matter for the disciples to be esteemed for the sage."

Finished, because she was too nervous, she swallowed.

"Ok?"

The flowers flowed away, and she noticed that the glazed face was white, and even the fine sweat on the forehead flowed out. "What is it, you are afraid of being a teacher?"

The glass brain was blown up on the spot, and some of the panic was overwhelmed. Was it seen?

She is even more nervous.