Jerk Jerk Bastard Bastard Fuck Die Die Die Die......

The above comes from the psychological activities of Gu Xiao's sister who was ridiculed by Zheng Yan in a sincere tone as "too unproductive". Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

If anger can materialize, it must be in the form of raging fire. And Gu Xiao's current state in the spiritual world is probably enough to burn Zheng Yan's whole person into a flame of flying ashes.

As her mood became irritable again, Zheng Yan keenly felt that the aura in the room had undergone some strange change.

However, because Gu Xiao was now in a state where his brain was hollowed out and he had lost the spiritual power support of his cultivators, this change was like a small pebble falling into a deep pool, causing a soft sound and then falling silent.

Zheng Yan thoughtfully raised his eyes and looked around, and after feeling the change disappear, he showed a pleasant smile towards Gu Xiao: "You see, the result of not studying well is that even if you even pass the answer question with guessing and memorizing the cheat sheet during the exam, you will fall below the final bonus question." ”

...... This kind of thing has nothing to do with exams!

The green tendons on Gu Xiao's head bloomed, and his eyes looked at Zheng Yan with a faint red light of danger.

She was already thinking very seriously about whether she should just pounce on this bastard and strangle him......

Just before she pounced on her and died with this annoying bastard, as if her conscience realized that she had spoken too much, Zheng said earnestly: "Of course, this is not without ways to improve. ”

Gu Xiao stubbornly stopped his action of jumping up and dying with him, and looked at him with a hesitant expression: "Are you so kind to tell me how to improve?"

Zheng Yan looked at her silently for a long time, until she was about to blow up her hair, and then said quietly: "...... Do you remember that it was your spiritual potential that I was interested in at the beginning?"

Gu Xiao could even see from his face, "Sure enough, the criterion for judging the potential of the spiritual system is the degree of intellectual disability?"

Receiving his caring eyes for the mentally retarded, Gu Xiao silently broke the corner of the table at hand, endured the feeling of suffocation in his chest that he almost wanted to vomit blood, and said viciously: "Love to talk about it, don't say get out!"

"Okay. Boss Zheng Yan spread his hands politely, full of the reluctance of "This is what you want me to say": "It's very simple, even if you study scum, when you finish all the questions you can find, you can become a scholar." ”

Gu Xiao's face was sluggish, and he said with uncertainty on his face: "I can understand every word you say, but ...... What does brushing have to do with what we're talking about right now?"

Judging from her expression, she actually understood what Zheng Yan meant, but she just refused to accept the reality.

So Teacher Zheng Yan, who is committed to teaching the scum to become a scholar in the new era, tried her best to break her last illusion: "That is to say, as long as you insist on emptying your brain every day, breaking through the limit, hollowing out again, breaking through the limit again, and persevering, sooner or later, your spiritual power will become as deep and broad as the ocean." ”

The tone was full of pride, "Look! What an easy and simple way, right?"

Gu Xiao looked at him expressionlessly: "...... IMHO, does the so-called brain-hollowing out and pushing the limits mean the same situation just now?"

"That's right, that's it, studious Xiao Gu. Teacher Zheng Yan showed an appreciative look: "As long as you use all your mental power cleanly, and then stimulate your potential through strong emotional fluctuations, you can achieve the desired effect sooner or later if it continues!"

Gu Xiao stared at his eyes, and after a long time, he said "haha" twice weakly, and said the words that Zheng Yan had said when he locked her cultivation: "You won." ”

She silently turned her face away, with an expression that she was very tired and even had no strength to get angry: "Let's not talk about this method, it sounds very unreliable......"

"You'd be wrong. Zheng Yan lazily interrupted her, "Although you may not be used to my recent painting style, but in this kind of business, even if the method I tell you seems unreliable, you just need to do it." ”

And Gu Xiao, who heard him say this, his first reaction was not to refute or think, but to complain reflexively: "...... You also know that your painting style is very strange lately!"

Zheng Yan glared at her, "Is this all you focus on?" ”

Gu Xiao turned his head and snorted coldly: "Long-winded." In short, even if that solution is true, the conditions are too difficult to achieve. Human emotions are such elusive things, and if you try to trigger them with the idea of using them to cultivate, I ......"

She bit her lip and didn't say any more, a look of embarrassment in her eyes.

"That's right, if it's too deliberate, it's hard to trigger extreme emotions. Zheng Yan raised a finger with great interest, "So I have a good method here, do you want to refer to it?"

Gu Xiao said vigilantly: "What method?"

"When your brain is hollowed out, think more about Ah Yue. ”

Gu Xiao took a second to make himself connect the two words A Yue in Zheng Yan's mouth with the person he resented the most.

Then, Zheng Yan, who had played with it, was confused by the soul storm that flooded the entire room.

Emerging from the huge but disordered violent mental fluctuations, Zheng Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, watching the messy room fall into a crazy belly.

Gu Xiao, this girl is really in love with Ah Yue, right? When she hears her name, she can run away or something, and ordinary people really can't do it.

This girl is a bear, right?

Could it be that her spiritual potential does not depend on her level of mental retardation, but on her true love for Ah Yue?

With all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts spinning in his head, looking at the soul storm that still showed no signs of stopping, Teacher Zheng Yan, who had played away, sighed, raised his voice and shouted: "Okay, almost, if you continue, this room will really become a veritable haunted house." ”

As if touched by a certain word in his words, the stirring soul storm paused slightly, and then raged in an even more terrifying manner.

"......" Zheng Yan felt the aura and aura fluctuations in the room that gradually became cold with a dark face, and easily snuffed out a ghost shadow floating in front of him, muttering to himself: "I'm so stupid, really, how did I forget the consequences of mentioning taboo words in front of the girl who is afraid of ghosts, and actually expect her to calm down...... it!"

It's just that when I was talking to myself, I accidentally said the word "afraid of ghosts", Gu Xiao, do you want to react so much?

Ignoring the continued complaining, in the face of the manic mental storm with a tendency to spread, Zheng Yan took a deep breath, and his pupils were suddenly dyed with an inexplicable brilliance.

In this moment, the world changed as he saw it.