"Hey, Zilong, it's morning!" A familiar voice sounded in Zilong's ears, still wearing a goose yellow dress, still with that playful smiling face, and sat next to Zilong unceremoniously.

Zilong squeezed out a smile and said, "Morning." ”

The entire classroom suddenly fell silent again, and all eyes were once again focused on Zilong.

"Wow, Zilong, your voice is so good, it's so magnetic, it's so charming, if your voice is bad, it will be nice to speak, why didn't I know it earlier, hey, how bad your voice is, teach me, see what my voice will be like when my voice is broken." Sikong Jing said to Zilong as if he had discovered a new continent.

“。。。。 Zilong was speechless.

At this moment, a woman in a white robe appeared in front of the classroom, looking like she was in her forties, with the charm of a mature woman.

"Hello everyone, I am the nurse Dongfang Xiuli, you can also call me Dongfang teacher, this first class will be taught by me, if you don't understand anything in the future, you can come to me, I don't know if you still have any questions now?" Dongfang Xiuli said with a smile. Then her eyes swept over each student, and when she saw Zilong, she smiled meaningfully at Zilong.

"Okay, no problem, let's start classes now, in fact, as a nurse is just to assist the therapist work, but if you want to be a good nurse, you also need some treatment, so that when the therapist can't feel it in time, we can also temporarily relieve the patient's pain, the treatment is also a kind of control technique, the control technique is to feel the essence of the attributes between heaven and earth, and control it with spiritual power, but not everyone can feel the essence of heaven and earth, and not everyone can control it if they feel the essence of heaven and earth, the treatment is to feel and control the water essence and wood essence, water essence and wood essence have a great repair effect, and the life energy is also very large, so it will be used as a therapeutic procedure。。。。。。。 ”

Zilong had an understanding in his heart, but as soon as the class was over, Zilong left the classroom like a fled, and he began to be a little unable to stand the eyes of many girls, he was like an animal being visited.

When he returned to the villa and saw that Warnard had already returned, Zilong was angry, Warnard didn't know what was going on, but when he saw Zilong's terrifying appearance, his heart couldn't help jumping.

"Ade, it's all your good deeds," Zilong said angrily.

"I... What's wrong with me. Warnard said scared.

"What's wrong with you! If it weren't for you, how would I have been in the nursing class, if it wasn't for you, how would I be... The more Zilong spoke, the more angry he became, so frightened that Warnard retreated again and again, and suddenly Bobo also jumped in front of Zilong, seeing Zilong's angry appearance, he couldn't help but clench his small fists, and he also made a very angry look at Warnard.

"Boss Zilong, didn't you mean... It doesn't matter.,How... Warnard cautiously said to Zilong.

"Did I say that, when did I say it," Zilong said thoughtfully.

"I said it, why didn't I say it, I said it when I issued the hospital chapter. Warnard said anxiously.

"Oh? I forgot, why don't I remember," Zilong still stared at Zilong, and Bobo glanced at Zilong and followed suit, staring at Warnard with big eyes.

Warnard had this bitterness in his heart, he knew it would be like this, he didn't dare to put Zilong in the nursing class.

"Forget it, anyway, there is no way back now, so I'll spare you," Zilong finished speaking and went up to the second floor,

"Click, click" Bobo glanced at Warnard, with a smug look on his face, and followed Zilong to the second floor.

"Whew" Warnard sighed deeply, thinking in his heart that he had finally passed this level, and hoped that Zilong would just remember it.

A month passed in a blink of an eye, and in this month, Zilong endured the disgust and disdain of thirty or forty girls and Sikong Jing's shouting every day, and by the way, he learned some nursing knowledge and some basic drug treatment. But there was nothing he wanted, how to break through the restrictions of the dark master, he still had no clue, and the days passed day by day, and every time the sun set, it indicated that his life was reduced by another day. But Zilong never gave up in his heart, and there was always a kind of persistence and a firm belief in his heart.

Zilong and Warnard sat on the sofa in the villa, watching the boring gossip shows on the screen, chatting a few words from time to time.

"Zilong, be careful when you go out in the future, there is a dark master on the mainland recently, everywhere he goes, there is a river of blood, and he will kill anyone he sees," Warnard said to Zilong casually as he watched the show.

When Zilong heard the "Dark Master", his body was shocked, and another Dark Master appeared, this was the existence of the third Dark Master he knew, "Then no one stopped it?" Zilong said lightly to hide the surprise in his heart.

"You don't know, how terrifying the speed of the dark master is, the three empires each sent two king-level masters to arrest him, but as a result, none of the six king-level masters even caught a dark master, it is said that he is only a second-level king-level dark master, you can imagine how strong his strength is. Warnard said with a look of yearning.

"Really, he was there recently?" Zilong smiled and glanced at Warnard, pretending to be casual and asked.

"I heard that he has been in the Ailao Mountain near our Warner City recently, and that the emperor-level master Sima Xiang may come in person, and I heard that his son was ruthlessly killed by the fallen leaves, I think this old guy will definitely be very angry when he hears the dark master. Warnard thought for a moment and replied.

"Sima Xiang," Zilong heard this name, and a strange look appeared on his face, unless he had Bobo's help, otherwise when he met him, he might only die!

"Zilong, hey, what's wrong with you," Warnard looked at Zilong in a daze, and couldn't help but shake his hands in front of his eyes.

"No... No, Ade, how many dark masters are there on the mainland?" Zilong felt his gaffe, and hurriedly adjusted to Warnard and asked.

"I don't know, but it seems like there hasn't been a dark master for thousands of years. Warnard replied with a puzzled look.

"Then why is that?" Zilong said as if talking to himself.

"Then who knows, why don't you go and ask the dark master," Warnard said with a strange glance at Zilong.

"Yes! Zilong's eyes lit up and he said in a low voice.

"What? you're crazy, it's too late for others to hide, you still have to look for it," Warnard looked at Zilong with his mouth wide open in surprise.

"Ahh How could it be, I'm okay to go to him for something, haha, it's okay, it's okay. Zilong smiled to hide his gaffe just now.

"Whew" Warnard let out a sigh of relief and said, "That's the best, but don't go to trouble the dark master, otherwise you won't know how to die." ”

"The Dark Master is as terrifying as you say!" Zilong said to Warnard with a frown.

"That's what you don't know, everyone who dies at the hands of the dark master is terrified, as if they have seen something terrible, and no one has ever really seen the dark master, and I heard that everyone who has seen the dark master will die. Warnard said in a low voice.

"How can you say so much," Zilong said lightly disapprovingly.

"Cut, don't believe it," Warnard said and went up to the second floor alone.

Zilong pondered, why did as a dark master, each level of skill increase reduce his lifespan by ten years, if he really found that dark master, he might know something from him.

In the middle of the night, Zilong kept shuttling in the Mourning Mountain in a night suit, and his powerful divine sense continued to search the places he passed, but he didn't gain anything.

The sky gradually turned white, and the light swallowed up the darkness little by little, and slowly the sky became brighter, and Zilong consumed too much mental power, so he had to stop searching and recover.

The hall of the academy of Hanwu Academy.

"It's up to me to give this lesson to all the freshmen in the academy today. At this time of year, I give a class to new students, and if you have any questions, I will try to answer them as much as you want to know. Vice Dean Luo Changfeng stood in front of the hall with a signature smile on his face and said to the thousands of freshmen in the audience.

"Dean, I heard that a dark master has recently appeared near Warner City, what kind of profession is a dark master, why have we never heard of it before. An archer asked Vice Dean Luo Changfeng a question. This is exactly what everyone is concerned about now, a dark master is near their city, maybe one day he will run to the academy, although the academy is full of masters, but it is better to know the other.

"The dark master is a very old profession, because of his cultivation method, this profession has declined, there are only one or two dark masters on the mainland in the past hundred years, but the strength of the dark master can not be ignored, they are mainly good at speed and assassination, and the method of cultivation is almost the same as that of the master of the master, but unlike the master of the master, the master of the dark master is to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and transform it into the spirit of the element, and the master of the master can only control one or several essences of different attributes between heaven and earth. Vice President Luo Changfeng introduced to everyone.

"Hmph, is the dark master fast, but I believe that a martial artist who is one level higher than him will definitely be faster than him!" said a martial artist with prominent muscles all over his body and a rugged appearance.

Vice Dean Luo Changfeng shook his head, glanced at him, didn't say anything, suddenly, the vice president disappeared from the stage, and there was an uproar in the audience, "pop" I saw that Luo Changfeng was already standing behind the student just now, and his right hand had already slapped on his left shoulder, but everyone was horrified in their hearts, so terrifying that they didn't even see the figure clearly.

"You're also a first-class martial artist now, right?" Luo Changfeng asked.

"Yes ... Yes. ”

"Then was my speed fast just now?" Luo Changfeng asked lightly.

"Fast, too fast, it's hard to guard against. ”

"A dark master of the same level as you can easily do it," Luo Changfeng said with a smile.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone couldn't believe it, because they all knew that Luo Changfeng was at least a king-level master, and a first-class dark master could easily reach the speed of a king-level master, which was really unacceptable, and the dark master was also a master of assassination, if the dark master really wanted to kill someone, he could be completely silent.

"Not only that, but the Dark Master's ability to hide his aura is also unmatched. As long as the saint-level master closes his eyes, even if the dark master stands in front of the saint-level master, he will not be able to feel the existence of the dark master. At the same time, the body of the dark master is also extremely strong, every time the level is raised, the Yuan Spirit in the body of the dark master will refine its own body, so that it can accommodate more Yuan Ling, because of this, every time you raise a level, the speed of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth will be faster, so the cultivation method of the dark master can be said to be difficult and then easy, and the more you get to the end, the faster you can improve. Luo Changfeng continued.

"However, every improvement of skill is subject to the test of life and death, not everyone can bear the pure cultivation of the Yuan Spirit, that experience is very painful, not ordinary people can endure. Therefore, every dark master has a strong killing heart, and only a strong killing heart can make the dark master support the pure training of the Yuan Spirit, and it is precisely because of this that in the process of each level of ascension, the killing heart erodes the origin of the dark master's life, and supports the spiritual power to forcibly pass the Yuan Ling Pure Training Period, so that every promotion will reduce the life span of ten years. However, even so, the danger of the Dark Master's skill improvement is also very great, and the Dark Master often loses his life in the process of improving his skills. ”