Chapter 1 Juvenile Daoling

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"I told you two years ago that your physique is a primordial holy body, and only by practicing the practice of "Swallowing Heaven" can you awaken the holy body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info【]"

"As long as you cultivate this technique, you will have at least 100,000 jin of great power in the Forging Body Realm!"

The female voice with ancient rhyme echoed in her ears, Dao Ling sneered in her dream, 100,000 jin of huge strength in the forging realm?

But after recalling this sentence, his delicate little face welled up with surprise.

"Smack!"

The table suddenly made a loud noise, Daoling's heart trembled, and he woke up from his dream in an instant, his body instinctively stood up, and his eyes saw a beautiful cheek, with a trace of angry redness.

This is Qingshan Academy, Daoling is a student here, and the beauty in front of him is his mentor.

Ye Yun Qianqianyu's hands were clenched, her silver teeth were clenched and her delicate red lips were clenched, and this waste was sleeping on the martial arts hall again!

There was a burst of ridicule all around, Daoling is a famous waste of Qingshan Academy, he has been in the academy for two years, he still has zero cultivation, and he sleeps every day, he doesn't seem to be able to sleep enough.

Hence the nickname, 'The Sleeping God'.

Daoling was in no mood to admire the seductive cheeks in front of her right now, although her angry appearance was not good-looking.

At this time, his heart was extremely shocked, because the voice in the dream just now appeared two years ago.

Two years ago, he 'forged his body' transition, and after fainting, he heard this sound, and he also obtained a "Swallowing the Sky" exercise.

At first, Daoling thought it was an illusion, and felt that someone was playing tricks on himself, because practicing according to the introduction of the exercises above is the rhythm of looking for death.

She also said that my holy body? Daoling sneered, with my body, I can't sleep enough every day, or is it the legendary holy body?

But after two years, this strange voice actually appeared again, and she also asked me to practice the "Swallowing the Sky" exercise, which made him feel incredible, wasn't it a hallucination? Who was talking?

Ye Yun's cheeks were covered with red, and the anger surging in his heart became even stronger, it didn't matter if he was caught by me when he slept and didn't apologize, he still looked pensive, what did he want to do? Could it be that I usually take too much care of him, and now he is starting to ignore me!

A cold aura swept in, Daoling Ling Ling trembled, and when he saw Ye Yun's piercing eyes, his scalp tingled and said, "Mentor, I'm sorry." ”

Ye Yun snorted coldly, his eyes were as cold as frost and fell on the black boulder on the stage, he must be embarrassed today! I won't care about him in the future.

"The test continues, Qian Lin goes to test your current strength. ”

As soon as Ye Yun's voice fell, the envious eyes around him converged on a handsome young man, he raised his head with his chest straight, stood up with a proud face, and strode towards the black boulder.

"Drink!" Qian Lin let out a low sigh, his fist rolled in the air, and the muscles of his arm were contracting, and he suddenly bombarded the boulder.

With a "bump", a strong force struck, and the entire boulder trembled.

Many of the little faces stiffened, what kind of scene would it be if this punch hit someone.

Sensing the shocked eyes around him, Qian Lin's face became even more proud, and he turned to look at Ye Yun, with a trace of heat flashing in his eyes.

She is the number one beauty of Qingshan Academy, who doesn't want to kiss Fang Ze, but so far I have never heard of anyone pursuing success, and her origin is not simple, many people wonder what she is doing here at Qingshan Academy.

Then, Qian Lin's eyes looked at Daoling, his expression turned disdainful, in front of me, he was not even as good as a piece of.

"Qian Lin, five-inch fist print, strength of 10,000 catties!"

Ye Yun's slightly satisfied voice appeared, and the audience was in an uproar, 10,000 catties of huge strength, what a strong force this is, there is still half a month to be the day of enrollment in Xingchen Academy, Qian Lin is estimated to shine.

The realm of forging the body is a test of physical talent, the stronger the achievement, the greater the achievement in the future, and when you reach 10,000 catties, you can sprint to the next martial arts realm.

"100,000 catties?" Daoling's fist clenched instantly, a little unbelievable, 100,000 jin in the forging realm? Really fake? Even in the entire Qingshan Academy, the strongest person is only 20,000 catties of strength!

Moreover, Qing Yifei, the first wizard in Qingzhou, is only 50,000 catties in the forging realm, even if this result is a sensation in the entire Qingzhou.

The whole Qingzhou is too big, the territory is endless, and there are countless wizards, as the first wizard, you can imagine how terrifying it is.

"Is the exercise of "Swallowing the Sky" real or fake?" Dao Ling's breathing was a little short, he had seen this exercise many times, if he practiced according to the above introduction, he would definitely die!

Ye Yun glanced at the boulder, her eyes fell on Daoling's face, and she noticed that he was absent-minded, and even her breathing was a little short, her face sank, and her steps hurriedly retreated a few times.

"Okay, you sleeping god!" Ye Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of shame and anger, he must have been too close to him just now, could this waste have some evil thoughts?

Ye Yun is the dream lover of the teenagers in the entire academy, but this waste dares to make her angry?

Dao Ling didn't notice the angry scene around him, but was hesitating to practice the technique of "Swallowing the Sky".

Ye Yun's beautiful eyes breathed fire, he was still thinking, could it be that he was still fantasizing? She shouted with shame and anger on her face: "Daoling, you go to test your strength now!"

Hearing this, Daoling's heart trembled, his fists were clenched, he peeked at Ye Yun's ugly face, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "It's miserable, I must have angered the mentor, it's over." ”

The scene burst into laughter, Daoling must be unlucky, so he still went to beat stones? You let him beat cotton.

Dao Ling walked up stiffly, he had been in Qingshan Academy for two years, and every tutor used him as a tool for entertainment in the martial arts, only Ye Yun was not, this time she must have provoked her, otherwise she would not be like this.

"Let's get hurt once, hoping to break the mentor's anger. Looking at the boulder, Daoling smiled bitterly.

He gritted his teeth, raised his fist, and blasted it against the boulder.

Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer, Ye Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, the silver teeth bit her red lips, and then stomped her foot hard, and after stomping her foot hard, her palm slammed into the air, and a gust of wind erupted from her palm, swept onto Daoling's body, and pulled him back.

With a punch, the bitterness on Daoling's face became heavier, but she still let me go.

A group of people who were about to watch a good show were all stunned, the mentor actually forgave him, the mentor was too kind, this kind of person should let him bleed, he knew the bloody lesson.

Dao Ling sighed, his little face stiffened for a while, and then he noticed the thick disappointment in Ye Yun's eyes, which made his heart like a knife, his finger bones were clucking, and his sharp nails were inserted into his palms, bringing a burst of heart-piercing pain.

The hardest thing to face was this look of disappointment, and as for the disdain and ridicule, he was used to it.

"Mentor, I'm sorry. Looking at Ye Yun who walked past with a cold face, Dao Ling couldn't help but say.

"Let's go back. Ye Yun shook his head, he was very disappointed in his heart, he knew to sleep every day, and he didn't know what he was doing here, and there was still half a month to go before Xingchen Academy recruited students, if he still had zero fist strength, he was destined to be expelled, and his life in the future would be very miserable.

In this world, if you can't become a martial artist, you are destined to be a waste.

Daoling took a deep breath, and under the disdainful gazes around him, he returned to his seat, silent for a long time, and a powerful obsession welled up in his heart, he must not be expelled from the academy, otherwise the cripple man will be very sad.

"Swallow the sky!" Dao Ling's fists clenched, and his delicate little face flashed a hint of madness.

"Fight for a future, I have nothing to lose!" He gritted his teeth and said, I can't go on like this, because I can't sleep involuntarily every day, and I can't even find a way to make a living in the future, can't I let the lame man raise me for a lifetime?

His eyes are a little red, this is a gamble, and the admission ticket is a small life!

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