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Night

Feng Qingyang sat cross-legged on the roof of the hut, exhaling the breath of the earth and the stars.

A dragon traveled to the end of the world, which made him feel comfortable! At this time, it is the right time to cultivate, firstly, to make up for it, and secondly, to strike while the iron is hot, so that the boiling true yuan in the body can be taken to a higher level.

There are three thousand avenues, and each has its own way, some people are puriticent, not to mention beautiful people and fine wine, even chicken, duck and fish are not touched, and they are cultivated to the Tao; Some people cultivate their souls, let alone chickens, ducks and fish, they don't even eat, and they hide in the grave every day to play with ghosts!

There are also people who are even more outrageous, cultivating with blood, hunting monsters and collecting demon blood every day to cultivate. The so-called is the benevolent and the wise see the wise.

As for the Fengda Immortals, they belong to the Carefree School, how to be happy and how to come, whether it is refining the body or cultivating the Fa, they all come at will, aiming to tap their talents in cultivation with full interest.

In this way, in addition to drinking to help the fun and enhance the effect of cultivation, after wandering around the flowers on weekdays, he will also take the opportunity to practice, just at this moment, he is in a good mood, and his cultivation will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!

While constantly stabilizing the true element in his body, he was still opening his magic eye and looking at the sunny lotus in the room.

Although she was busy there humming a little song, he could still see the tiredness on her face, it must have been a toss on her today, but there was still more smile on her face, and even when she walked, she jumped up and down, as if she had changed from a twenty-year-old girl to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old lively girl in an instant.

Qingyu and Bai Xiaoling were also busy in the house, and the two were still chatting about something.

It's just that when he saw the sunny rain, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but smack his tongue.

The main thing is to see that the little girl is now wearing a pink sundress, accompanied by light blue stockings, plus his eyes, you can see her snow-white lace bottoms. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in the bathroom and had a good time with Qinghe.

With the little bottoms and stockings of the rainy girl on her head, she couldn't help but think of her appearance when she sprinted, and then the long arrow went off the string.

How could this be, how could she think of her when she was playing in the water with her sister Dragon and Phoenix? This is not good, it feels like they are playing with the two sisters at the same time!

Isn't that a twin phoenix? And Shuangfeng is still a sister, which is a bit exciting, but it seems that something is wrong.

Thinking of this, the always casual Fengda Immortal couldn't help but mutter. Appropriate? Inappropriate? Okay, or not? No matter how much it is, everything is as you like, whether it is appropriate or not is a later story, whoever likes to take care of it!

"Yo. Sister, why are you so happy? Probably found out that Qinghe was unusual, Qingyu couldn't help but come over, and asked with a smile, but his nose kept sniffing on Qinghe, presumably he wanted to smell it, and the old sister had the smell of her brother-in-law. If there is, then she will know why the old lady is so happy.

It's a pity that she didn't smell it, Qinghe had just taken a bath with Feng Qingyang. The smell of shower gel was all over the body.

"No, look, the phalaenopsis I planted has bloomed, isn't it beautiful?" Haruha touched her sister's little head. Then he talked about him, why was he so happy? She didn't know either. I just feel relaxed.

"Pretty, the old lady is even more beautiful, like a trumpet flower moistened by love, baa haha......" Qingyu leaned on Qinghe's shoulder, quipped, and then ran away.

"Hey, you dead girl, dare to make fun of your sister, don't you make sweet and sour pork ribs at night!" Qinghe blushes, what is the fast flood moistened by love? These words poked directly into her heart, how embarrassing to hear!

Seeing this, the Fengda Immortal on the roof couldn't help laughing, the elder sister is divided, the younger sister is lively, these two sisters are really rare.

"Huh? Why is there such a heavy ghost in the city tonight? A little, when he breathed in the breath of the earth, he couldn't help but feel a coldness.

This means that something unclean has appeared on the earth around them.

These unclean things, unless there is a certain way, they don't dare to run out lightly, just like the ghost, as the saying goes, people are three points afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven points afraid of people, so do ghosts and wild ghosts dare to come out?

As for the wandering spirits who have gone on the Tao, they are powerful ghosts, in the eyes of cultivators, they are demons, and they have always seen one and killed another, so as long as there are cultivators in the city, these things do not dare to come out lightly.

Their sense of smell is no worse than that of cultivators, and when they feel that there is pure yang qi rising in the city, they can't hide, so how can they come out and die by themselves?

In addition to him, Nian Guangxi, Murong Xiaoxiao and Nian Zhiguo in the city are all cultivators, although the Tao is not very good, it is more than enough to force back the powerful ghosts, and even Murong Tianxin's sword qi is enough to scare them away.

In this case, there is only one possibility left, and that is that someone drove them out to hang out.

Those who can drive them may be great demons, or they may be cultivators, or they may be soul cultivators, and soul cultivators like to tame and refine yin souls to improve their cultivation.

There was no heavy demonic aura in the city, so Feng Qingyang expected that it was not a big demon infested, but a soul cultivator.

Soul cultivation is a kind of Taoist cultivation method, not an evil door, just like someone cultivating demons, although he is cultivating with things that are evil to the yin, but as long as he does not do things that hurt heaven and reason after he has a small achievement, then he is not a demon, and the same is true for soul cultivation.

"I really didn't expect that there are still soul cultivators now!" Feng Qingyang couldn't help but sigh, now, in addition to the Mahayana Taoism, which is still alive, the Hinayana method has long been cut off from the incense, that is to say, there are very few soul cultivators, why did one suddenly appear?

It stands to reason that Feng Da Immortal should be very happy to see my Dao prosperous, but for some reason, a trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"Brother-in-law, call, brother-in-law, call......" At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and the mobile phone ringtone turned out to be this, which couldn't help but startle him.

Wasn't it all the sound of croaking music before, why is it like this now? Don't ask, it must be a good thing that Qingyu girl did.

This girl, sooner or later, will take off her pants and spank.

"Who?" Probably couldn't stand the sweet and greasy ringtone, Feng Qingyang hurriedly connected.

"Teacher Feng, hello, I'm Yuan Meisheng. Do you remember me? A respectful voice came from the other end of the line.

"Oh, Principal Yuan, remember, what's wrong, what's wrong with me?" Feng Qingyang smiled, how could President Yuan not remember, he just helped him transfer Bai Xiaoling from Nanjiang University to Binhu University not long ago, he has always had revenge, and kindness must be revenged. How can you forget who the Jìen family is?

"That...... School is about to start, and you have opened an elective course in free fighting with us, I don't know if you have time to take ......" Principal Yuan swallowed, with Feng Qingyang's current net worth, he wanted him to go to Binhu University to take classes. It's just too hard.

Although no one in the school can figure out why this guy went to Binhu University to play soy sauce and get such an elective course, everyone knows that he has to take this class, otherwise even if the coach of the provincial martial arts team comes to substitute for teaching, the students may not follow.

Because the students came for him. In the past few days, many students have called the Academic Affairs Office to confirm, can Mr. Feng come to class?

Especially today, the Academic Affairs Office receives more than 100 calls a day, asking this question. After all, everyone knows that with Feng Qingyang's current identity, the possibility of teaching at Binhu University is too small, let alone teaching martial arts. He is the dean of the Chinese Chinese Medicine Temple!

So the people in the Academic Affairs Office are in trouble and cancel this elective course? It is estimated that the students rushed to the academic affairs office en masse to cut people's hearts.

So the Academic Affairs Office hurriedly called the School of Physical Education. Let the Department of Physical Education quickly confirm whether Feng Qingyang will come, because tonight is the first class, and the elective courses are not like formal classes, which are held during the day, and this kind of free elective courses are all held at night.

Feng Qingyang belongs to the School of Physical Education in terms of school establishment, but the deans and secretaries of the Sports Institute also have a headache, how can they confirm it? Call Feng Qingyang? Please, they haven't even seen Feng Qingyang until now, and if they make a reckless phone call, they will definitely not be able to say it.

They had no choice but to find the principal and ask the principal to call in person, which seemed to be more sincere.

Principal Yuan felt that this was a matter, but he also had a headache, and he didn't know if Feng Qingyang would agree, so he pondered for a long time before dialing Feng Qingyang's phone.

"Well...... this" Sure enough, Fengda Immortal made a difficulty, when he sneaked into the school as a teacher, it was to contact his great-granddaughter Murong Tianxin, and now that he has settled his great-granddaughter, he is really a little reluctant to let him go back to be a teacher.

"Teacher Feng, don't worry, as long as you are willing to come, the school will send a special car to pick you up every day, and it will definitely not delay you too much!" Principal Yuan hurriedly said the lines he had prepared, in fact, what he wanted to say more was that the school would give Feng Qingyang a high salary, but it was hard to say, people were not bad for money!

"I don't need to do this, it's just that since I teach the class, I can take it as I want, right? The school doesn't have any teaching tasks or processes or anything like that, right? Feng Qingyang smacked his tongue and thought about it, since he once took over this stall, he couldn't abandon it from the beginning, he had to give an explanation to the school and the students, didn't he?

That being the case, then he can consider teaching it, but he is used to it casually, and he doesn't want to do things within the rules.

"Of course, since the class is yours, of course you have the final say, don't worry about this, who dares to find fault with you, I will be the first to clean him up!" Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Principal Yuan immediately gave in, as long as Feng Qingyang was willing to come, let alone let him decide the teaching method, even if he asked him, the big principal, to pour tea and water for him, it would be no problem!

"Okay, tell me when the class starts, and I'll go!" Feng Qingyang nodded and agreed.

"That...... That's actually the end of the class tonight! Principal Yuan smiled guilty on the other end of the phone, tonight's class, he didn't call Feng Qingyang until now, it was indeed a mistake in the school's teaching arrangement, but he also just knew the situation, and he could only blame the guys from the Academic Affairs Office and the Sports Institute for procrastinating.

"You have a plank, why didn't you say it earlier? I'll be there soon! Feng Qingyang hung up the phone, then took out the wine jug, and while drinking, he walked slowly towards Binhu University, really, just now, isn't it delaying his cultivation! () For mobile phone users, please go to read. )