Chapter 9: PUA
Teacher Wang's admiration was even greater, but his attitude was still very resolute: "This little classmate, your mind teacher understands! But martial arts is not domineering, but benevolence and compassion! I can't watch Mo Yu's cultivation get higher and higher, but he keeps falling into the devil's path! Mo Yu, the teacher orders you to send her to the school hospital quickly!"
Xiao Qi: "???"
Mo Yu: "......"
Teacher Wang: "Why don't you go soon?"
It seems that it will not work if he doesn't send it, and feeling that his true qi has recovered a little, Mo Yu had no choice but to jump out of the ring, leaned over and was about to carry Yang Qingyue up, but he was hit the head.
Teacher Wang's expression was serious: "What kind of attitude do you have? She has a broken rib, isn't it a second injury for you to carry her up?
"Mouth......
Mo Yu was a little speechless, but looking at Mr. Wang's appearance, it seemed that he was really disappointed in his attitude, so he could only behave well.
What's more, the blades and martial arts that Yang Qingyue said have not been fulfilled, if he really releases the pigeon because of this injury, he will lose his nosebleed.
So he could only bend down, and in Xiao Qi's almost fire-breathing gaze, he gently picked up Yang Qingyue, said hello and rushed towards the infirmary.
"Teacher, can you let me down, I'll go to the infirmary too!" Xiao Qi said eagerly.
Teacher Wang sighed: "I can understand your concern for your classmates, but now is training time, and no one is allowed to leave the training ground without reason before making an appointment." ”
Xiao Qi: "......"
The rest of the crowd finally came back to their senses from their shock:
"This scumbag is crazy!"
"Heh, I know that men who don't seem to be capable have a hand in beating their wives. ”
"To be honest, I didn't think there was anything wrong with them at first, but now I look at ......."
"Yes! Yang Qingyue always looked at Mo Yu in a daze, but Mo Yu punched harder than the other, and the scumbag was hammered!"
"always meet scumbags, Qingyue must have been PUA!"
......
Infirmary.
Looking at Yang Qingyue on the temporary hospital bed, Mo Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This is the good thing in the cultivation world, if the doctor's cultivation is advanced, this level of injury can be completely recovered in a day at most.
At this time, Yang Qingyue's face was still a little pale, but when it fell into Mo Yu's eyes, she looked delicate and moving.
13 skill points!
What a treasure girl.
And as far as Mo Yu knows, the tendency of being abused will not be able to quit in the future just because he has been abused once.
So...... Hey, hey, hey!
"You, what are you laughing at?"
Yang Qingyue didn't know when she had opened her eyes, and when she saw Mo Yu's smile, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked.
"It's nothing, today's martial arts are a little uncontrollable, I'm sorry for ......"
Mo Yu suddenly twisted a little: "Blades and martial arts, you won't be fooled, right?"
Yang Qingyue was stunned, and then her expression returned to calm: "Don't worry! As long as you keep your promise, what reason do I have to break my promise? Besides, this time I am not as good as others, so there is nothing to complain about." ”
After these words were spoken, the atmosphere fell into a brief silence.
Mo Yu knows that if Yang Qingyue can exert all his strength, although he will not be defeated quickly, he will not be able to bargain for anything, Yang Qingyue's flowing style and body method have already faintly gained everyone's style.
But the question is......
Yang Qingyue's physique is too weird, when she fights with others, won't she lose her state as soon as she falls into the wind?
But the fact is that in the A-pool battle, Yang Qingyue's win rate is still high and scary.
What is the reasoning behind this?
Yang Qingyue suddenly spoke: "Why is your Yang Attribute True Qi suddenly so pure? There is still the last kick, how can it be ...... I'm sorry, I don't want to snoop into your secrets, but I'm curious, and I won't force you if you don't want to say it. ”
Mo Yu suddenly understood something, the reason why he was able to trigger Yang Qingyue's physique was probably because of his true qi, right?
"Actually, it's not a big deal, since you've said so......"
Yang Qingyue moved her gaze to Mo Yu's face, waiting for his answer.
"Then thank you for your understanding, I really don't want to say! Hey! You scholars are just understanding. ”
“......”
Yang Qingyue slowed down for a while before regaining her composure, took out a booklet from her pocket and handed it to Mo Yu: "The information of the blade and the information of the martial arts, you can fill it in by yourself." ”
Mo Yu was suddenly overjoyed, he didn't expect Yang Qingyue to be so straightforward. In the previous life, she was prostituted for so long, and in this life, she finally saw prostitution.
This booklet is the custom order of the blade of the Yanyu Pavilion, which lists several more commonly used metals for customers to choose independently, and the style and shape include the blade drawings of many well-known masters, which can directly create the same blade, of course, you can also provide your own drawings.
These common senses have long known that the blades produced by the Yanyu Pavilion are famous all over the country, and almost every student dreams of owning a custom-made blade of the Yanyu Pavilion, and its desire is no less than the king rank of the previous life + the new apple + Huanggang dense scroll, but they are all discouraged because of the expensive price.
The same is true for Mo Yu, so he set his goals during his lunch break.
"I want the same style as the Tibetan Wind Sword!"
"The material doesn't need to be too good, just add some Tibetan wind meteorite powder to the steel. ”
Jiang Huailin, a Tibetan style swordsman, broke through the realm of evil at the age of twenty-three, and beheaded thirteen great demons in a row with his Tibetan style swordsmanship, and became famous in the cultivation world in one fell swoop.
Along with him, there is also the Tibetan Wind Sword in his hand, which was originally made of an unknown meteoric iron, and was also named the Tibetan Wind Meteorite Iron after Jiang Huailin broke through the Tongming Realm, which became a good story in the cultivation world.
Of course, Mo Yu is not a fan of Jiang Huailin.
The reason why you want to hide the same style of the wind sword is just because of one word:
Handsome!
If it was before, Mo Yu would definitely choose a practical and easy-to-learn one, but now that there is a system, the restriction of talent on him is not large, of course, how handsome he is, not to mention that this specification of the Tibetan Wind Sword is also an excellent choice at the same price.
Yang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "No problem! I thought you would open your mouth, just these requirements are completely fine." Martial arts are on the last page, you can choose one. ”
Mo Yu quickly turned to the last page, and Yang Qingyue's handwriting came into view.
[Cangyue Shield]: A yellow-level intermediate martial art, condensing qi into a shield greatly reduces the damage taken and gives the power of a counterattack. (Applicable: Yang and Earth)
[Cold Star Little]: A yellow-level intermediate martial art, the true qi gathers on the fingertips or the tip of the blade, releasing the true qi with strong penetration. (Applicable: Yin and Gold)
[Beast's Fang]: A yellow-level intermediate martial art, strengthen your teeth, and bite the other party unexpectedly. (Applicable to various)
Mo Yu was slightly surprised, he originally thought that Yang Qingyue would only use a few Yellow Rank bottom martial arts to fool himself, but he didn't expect that all of them were Yellow Rank Intermediate Rank.
But it's right to think about it, what she gave herself was just a one-time jade slip, this kind of jade slip will be destroyed forever after only one use, unless it is a grandmaster-level master, it is impossible to burn the jade slip and pass on the martial arts.
So what she paid was only the jade slip that was burned, and there was no actual loss.
"Chill the stars!"
Mo Yu made a choice directly, the battle just now has made him clear about his position, and he must ensure the balance of yin and yang in his body at any time, otherwise it is very likely that something will happen, and a little cold star is simply a charcoal in the snow.
"Good!"
Yang Qingyue's tone suddenly increased a few points, and a touching soft light seemed to flash in her eyes: "Compared to making you happy, what are the customized blades and yellow-rank martial arts of the Yanyu Pavilion?
Mo was confused: "Who said Lao Tzu ......"
Halfway through his words, he changed his words: "Tomorrow seems to be my lunar birthday, Qingyue, you are so careful, but I usually celebrate the solar calendar, since you love me so much, let me be happy again when the time comes!"
turned around and looked, and sure enough, I saw Xiao Qi from the green neck to the tips of his hair.