"I told you two years ago that your constitution is the primitive holy body. Only by practicing the ''door'' skill of swallowing heaven can you awaken the holy body."
"As long as you practice this'' door ''skill, you will have at least 100000 Jin of great power in the forging state!"
With the ancient ''female'' voice circling in his ears, Daoling sneered in his dream, forging a body environment of 100000 Jin of Juli? This word will be laughed to death when it comes out, because in the realm of forging, the strength of 10000 Jin is very strong.
But after pondering this sentence, his handsome little face burst out with surprise.
"Pa!"
The table suddenly made a loud noise, Daoling''s heart trembled, and he instantly woke up from his dream. His body instinctively stood up, and his eyes saw a beautiful ''Yan'' cheek, with a trace of anger and purplish red.
This is Qingshan college, Daoling is a student here, and the beautiful ''woman'' in front of him is his mentor.
Ye Yun Qianqian ''Yu'' clenched her hands, and her silver teeth clenched her delicate ''Yan'' Red ''lips. This waste man slept in the martial arts hall again!
There was a burst of ridicule around. Daoling was the famous waste of Qingshan college. He had been in the college for two years, and he still had zero practice. Moreover, he slept every day. It seemed that he couldn''t sleep enough.
Therefore, he has a nickname, ''God of sleep''.
Daoling is not in the mood to appreciate the charming cheeks of all creatures in front of her, although her angry appearance is not good-looking.
At this time, his heart was extremely shocked, because the voice in his dream had appeared two years ago.
Two years ago, he ''forged'' during the transition. After fainting, he heard this sound and got a ''door'' skill of swallowing the sky.
At first, Daoling thought it was an illusion, and he felt that someone was playing with him, because practicing according to the introduction above was the rhythm of looking for death.
She also said my holy body? Daoling sniffed. As for my body, I don''t sleep enough every day. Is it still the legendary holy body?
But after two years, this strange voice appeared again. She also asked me to practice the "swallow the sky" skill, which made him feel incredible. Isn''t it an illusion? Who is talking.
Ye Yun''s cheeks were covered with purplish red, and his inner anger was even stronger. I caught him sleeping and didn''t apologize. He looked thoughtful. What did he want to do? Is it because I usually take too much care of him, and now I begin to ignore me!
A cold breath rolled into the mat, and Daoling ''excited'' Lingling shivered. He saw Ye Yun''s piercing eyes, and his scalp tingled and said, "mentor, sorry."
Ye Yun''s cold eyes, cold as frost, fell on the black ''color'' boulder on the stage, which must make him lose face today! I won''t take care of him in the future.
"The test continues. Qian Lin will test your current strength."
Ye Yun''s voice just fell, and the envious eyes around him converged on a handsome young man. He raised his head, stood up proudly, and strode towards the black boulder.
"Drink!" Qian Lin let out a low cry, his fist rolled in the air, and his arm muscles'' meat ''were contracting, and suddenly hit the boulder.
"Touch!", a strong attack, the whole boulder was trembling.
Many little faces are stiff. What kind of scene would it be if this punch hit people.
Aware of the shocked eyes around, Qian Lin''s face became more proud. He turned and looked at Ye Yun, with a trace of heat in his eyes.
She is the most beautiful ''woman'' in Castle Peak college. Who doesn''t want to kiss Fangze? But so far, I haven''t heard of anyone pursuing success, and her origin is not simple. Many people doubt ''confused'' what she did here in Castle Peak college.
Then, Qian Lin looked at Daoling, and his God ''color'' despised him. In front of me, he was not even as good as a lump of shit.
"Qian Lin, five inch fist seal, strength 10000 Jin!"
Ye Yun''s slightly satisfied voice appeared, and the whole audience was in an uproar. 10000 Jin Juli, what a powerful force it is. There is still half a month before the enrollment day of Xingchen college. Qian Lin is expected to shine.
The state of forging body tests the talent of ''flesh''. The stronger the * * is, the greater the achievement will be in the future. If you reach 10000 Jin, you can sprint to the next martial arts state.
"100000 Jin?" Daoling''s fist was instantly clenched, which was a little unbelievable. Did he forge a body of 100000 Jin? Really? Even in the whole Castle Peak college, the strongest person is only 20000 Jin!
And Qingzhou''s first wizard, Qing Yifei, is only 50000 Jin Juli in the realm of forging. Even this result has caused a sensation in Qingzhou.
The whole Qingzhou is too big, the territory is endless, and there are countless wizards. As the first wizard, you can imagine how terrible it is.
"Is the ''door'' skill of swallowing heaven true or false?" Daoling''s breath was a little short. He had seen this skill many times. If he practiced according to the above introduction, he would die!
Ye Yun glanced at the boulder, and her eyes fell on Daoling''s face. She noticed his absent-minded appearance, and even her breathing was a little short. Her face ''color'' sank, and her feet hurriedly retreated a few times.
"Good God of sleep!" A trace of shame and anger flashed in Ye Yun''s eyes. It must have been too close to him just now. Did this waste produce some evil thoughts? It must be so!
Ye Yun is the dream lover of the whole college youth, but does this waste dare to make her angry? All the murderous eyes stared at Daoling. Who gave him courage?
Daoling didn''t notice the rage around, but hesitated to practice the ''door'' skill of swallowing the sky.
Ye Yun''s beautiful eyes spurt fire. He is still thinking. Is he still dreaming? Her face was full of shame and anger, and she shouted, "Daoling, now go to test your strength!"
Hearing the speech, Daoling''s heart trembled, his fists were clenched, glanced at Ye Yun''s ugly face ''color'', and said with a bitter smile in his heart: "it''s terrible, I must ''excite'' my tutor, this is over."
The scene burst into laughter. Daoling must be unlucky. Is he still going to stone? It''s almost the same if you let him cotton ''flower''.
Daoling walked up stiffly. He had been in Castle Peak College for two years. Every tutor used him as a tool of entertainment in the martial arts hall, except ye Yun. This time, she must have been ''annoyed'', otherwise she wouldn''t be like this.
"I''d better get hurt once, hoping to dispel the anger of my tutor." Looking at the boulder, Daoling smiled bitterly.
He gritted his teeth hard, raised his fist and blasted it onto the boulder.
Looking at the approaching fist, ye Yun''s eyelashes'' hair ''vibrated slightly, silver teeth bit the red'' lips'', and then stamped their feet hard, and their palms slapped in the air. A gust of vigorous wind burst out of their palms, rolled the mat onto Daoling, and pulled him back.
With one punch empty, the bitterness on Daoling''s face became more serious, and she still let me go.
A group of people who are preparing to watch a good play are all stunned. The tutor forgives him, and the tutor is too kind. Such a person should let him bleed, and he will know the bloody lesson.
Dao Ling sighed, his small face stiffened for a while, and then noticed the thick "color" of disappointment in Ye Yun''s eyes, which made his heart cut like a knife, his finger bones clucked, and his sharp fingernails "inserted" into the palm, bringing a burst of heart piercing pain.
The most difficult thing to face is this disappointed God ''color''. As for contempt and ridicule, he has been used to it.
"Sorry, tutor." Looking at Ye Yun, who walked by with a cold face, Daoling couldn''t help saying.
"Go back." Ye Yun shook her head. She was very disappointed. She knew to sleep every day and didn''t know what he was doing here. There was half a month left before the enrollment day of Xingchen college. If he was still zero boxing, he was doomed to be expelled, and his future life would be very miserable.
In this world, if you can''t be a fighter, you are doomed to be a waste.
Dao Ling took a deep breath, and under the disdainful eyes around him, he returned to his seat. He was silent for a long time, and his heart gushed with strong obsession. He must not be expelled from the college, otherwise the lame man would be very sad.
"Swallow the sky!" Dao Ling''s fists were clenched, and his handsome little face flashed a crazy ''color''.
"Fight for a future, I have nothing to lose!" He gritted his teeth and said that he couldn''t go on like this, because he couldn''t help falling asleep every day, and he couldn''t even find a way to make a living in the future. Couldn''t he let the lame keep me for a lifetime?
His eyes are a little red, this is a gamble, the ticket is small life!