Chapter 26: A Painful Flesh Time
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In my dreams, I won't die, and of course I won't be afraid.
In the dream, Liu Yuner and Du Chao got married...... I took seven or eight deep breaths. "I'm sorry, Liu Yun'er. I thought to myself. I am indeed sorry for her, and I am sorry for my parents. But in life, if you have to meet the immortal path, who can be worthy of whom?
They were waiting for me at home. The mood is painful. But, I think, time will soothe them instead of me. I'm sorry......
I moved my body, jumped around the room several times, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and ran the "Tuna Jue" again. The vitality in the dantian is still very depleted. I have to cultivate them all now so that I can feel at ease.
It's just that my feet still feel a little sore. You should be fine if you walk a few laps with your vitality.
With this in mind, I began to practice again to deceive the Yuan Qi into my body.
"My vitality is so pure, my vitality is so pure, my vitality is really pure......"
Another day passed.
Today is March 12, 16732. 8:23 a.m.
"Knock Knock"
There was a knock on my door. I opened my eyes and stopped practicing.
It must be my new teacher who has arrived. I was a little nervous. Open the door. I saw a beautiful face. I've seen this face twice. It's all in a snowy peach grove.
Not bad. She is, Du Xinyu!
My jaw dropped to the ground in amazement. She was laughing. It seemed that my surprised expression was the reason for her smile.
At the door, we looked at each other for a long time, and I still couldn't get rid of my surprise, and finally she opened her mouth and said, "Brother Nerd, we meet again!"
She was as beautiful as she had seen for the first time, with such a beautiful smile, how could I resist it? My face seemed to be getting hot. I quickly got out of the way and let her in.
She was dressed in purple, the fabric was very good, with a faint soft light, and it should be silky to the touch. The pants are white and the shoes are black. The hair is still simply tied back of the head. Put your hands behind your back. She is not very tall, only about 1.6 meters. The body is naturally neither thin nor fat.
She looked very proud. What should I say? She did say that she was an eighth-level warlock, and it made sense for an eighth-level warlock to teach me, but I never thought it would be her.
I was a little happy in my heart, but I had a lot of worries.
"Idiot!" she snorted again. It's a lot like it's pretended. Her temperament is indeed very much like that of an immature child. She is indeed sixteen or seventeen years old.
Looking at the way she was stuck in her waist, I was helpless. I feel pain, my whole life, will it be ruined on her?
"Senior sister...... "I forced me to open my mouth.
"Looking for a fight!"
"Bang!" I heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. When I felt a lot of pain in my body, I realized that the sound was coming from my body's intimate contact with the ground.
I was slapped in the shoulder by him and flew to another wall in my room, where I hit it and fell again.
"I'm your teacher now, I'm going to call you teacher now!" her face was cold. With my hands still on her thin waist, I felt the air around me suddenly chill. Snow was pouring out all around her, flying around her. Purple flurry.
I was angry in my heart, I was simply too deceitful! Just because I was an eighth-level warlock, I could casually fan a fourth-level warlock?
This anger was quickly suppressed by me.
Sorrow is already so, and there is no way to do it. I can't do without her teaching me, I don't have the ability or the courage to resist her. What about the art of martial arts? I always have to learn it at the academy.
I stood up, lowered my head, tried to keep a face that couldn't see emotions clearly, looked at the ground, and whispered, "Teacher...... Hello. ”
"You've disappointed me!" her face grew colder, and the snow around her flew faster and faster. There was a cold wind in my house. I swear that in the future, I will never provoke women, especially those who practice. A woman's heart can't be guessed at all.
I was beaten by her, I didn't complain, she told me to call her teacher, okay, I called. But after she called, she said that I had let her down. It's better to throw me into that illusion again......
"You're my first student, do you know?" she said with a cold face.
We were separated by two meters. She was in front of the door, and I was hit by her against the wall, and the position here has not changed.
"Then I'm really 'lucky' to be a mess," I thought to myself. But it was really painful.
I kept my head down and simply didn't speak.
"As a teacher, you will definitely be taught well. Hee-hee......"
I don't know why she turned from a cold face to a smile. Woman's Heart...... I don't want to speculate anymore.
"Now, immediately, immediately go with me to Zamabu!"
The days of pain have been a long journey. How many times have I wanted to die and not live forever. This immortality is too bitter.
Except for the evenings, almost all of my daytime is arranged by her.
I had to go to the peach grove to see her at six o'clock in the morning. Zama walks for three hours. Not to mention that my legs are sore, and I can't drink water when I'm thirsty. Hungry and unable to eat. According to her, patience is a compulsory course for monks.
Patience? This is masochism. No, no, no, I'm being abused by her.
What can I do? No. Hit, I'll hit her though. Counter a sentence, and soon be reprimanded by her stormy. The most memorable one for me, I remember what she said about "the weather was good today" and "the weather was bad yesterday" and other nonsense, and she always kept talking when I was training. It's even more powerful than Bai Zhan's mouth in the cafeteria.
I had already learned not to answer her mouth when she was talking to herself, but I didn't know if my brain was squeezed by the door when I went out, and I actually replied to her, "It's noisy." ”
The ending can be imagined.
I didn't have to sleep at night, so I ran all the way around the peach forest, and I couldn't bless the light body technique, because my vitality was already exhausted when I ran during the day...... Eventually, I ran until I fainted, and she barely stopped.
"Dare to disrespect the teacher, it's a big rebellion, being a teacher is to expel you from the academy!" Her words scared my soul out of the sky, and I would never dare to disobey her in the future.
All this suffering, fortunately, has come to fruition, otherwise, I would have resented this girl who was four or five years younger than me.
My muscles have grown a lot, and my ability to endure pain has skyrocketed. God knows, though, if the way she trained me was her own idea, or if it was the Academy's standard method of training a Level 4 Warlock. Anyway, the martial arts that Teacher Wu Yun said about have passed for two months, and I haven't been exposed to them. Every day is a variety of exercises. Running, zama walking, jumping on the spot, running with both hands on the ground, etc.
That's right, run with your hands on the ground. She actually asked me to use my hands on the ground and use my vitality to run up to the vertical tree trunk. Bleeding from the hands is a common occurrence. Fortunately, the vitality has a healing effect. Otherwise, my hand will probably be scrapped.
The face, scratched many times, the blood, has fallen at least three liters or more. Four times he also broke bones.
Moreover, I still live in the third-level dormitory, and Du Xinyu, a little girl, said that she could only move into the fourth-level dormitory after this exercise period.
Sorrowful.