It’s Not Easy Being a Master Chapter 86: Exercise the body

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"She... still refuses to admit her mistake?"

In the deep and secluded hall of the demon clan, Luo Ziyao still leaned lazily on the chair, resting his cheek on the back of his hand, and a long purple hair lying softly on her boneless waist, saying Suddenly, a wave of extremely forbearing anger formed the entire hall from time to time, but under a lamp behind its big chair, the black shadow was still unmoved despite sweating on his forehead.

For a while, after Luo Zi's anger calmed down, he spit out a word like gold: "Yes."

Huh! Luo Ziyao's eyes were even more angry, a satirical smile appeared on his face, and said bitterly: "Okay, she is still thinking about her old love, she forgot how her sister died!"

Only a slight clicking sound was heard, and the phoenix-patterned purple wood armrest of the large chair was abruptly crushed by Luo Ziyao, and immediately two humble girls knelt forward and cleaned them expressionlessly.

The Sombra did not answer, still kneeling straight.

Suddenly remembering something, Luo Ziyao's anger slowed, raising her slender arm like a water snake to play with her purple nails, and indifferently said: "How is the new twelfth guardian?" /

"Defeat the ninth-strength Huangquan Banshee at the cost of serious injuries." Sombra replied.

"Oh? So soon you will rise to the ninth place? It's useless to ask Nini to go to Wanguitan to be punished by herself. In less than three years, she was surpassed by the evil obstacle and told her to stay in it for three times. Ten years." Luo Ziyao's eyes became more and more disgusting, but a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head. Take him and let him kill that person with his own hands." Looking back at the expressionless shadow, he got out of the chair barefoot, moved the lotus step, and raised the handsome face of the shadow with one finger and smiled: "Shadow, are you? Look down on me?"

"Don't dare." Although the shadow's face was aroused, his eyes were directed at the Demon Empress in front of him, but his eyes didn't make any waves like stagnant water. The still cherishing words such as gold made Luo Ziyao prosperous. Angrily, he slapped the shadow's face fiercely, but stroked the side face of the shadow that was bleeding from the corner of his mouth with infinite distress. The shadow hasn't moved a point from beginning to end, full of indifference.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Ziyao's lips lightly opened, and his lips were only a few inches away from the shadow, his breath was blue.

"No." The same tone, the same tone, even the same movement. However, Luo Ziyao withdrew her hand in satisfaction and said, "Very well, take the badly injured Nie Barrier to the Xiuluo field. I'm going to see if he can come out alive, and you, stay with him. Just stay with him. He, give him a sigh of relief when he is unconscious."

"Yes." The shadow behind the big chair was slightly distorted, and the shadow disappeared in the next second.

Luo Ziyao snorted coldly, and a purple light flew towards the pole of the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda.

......

One thousand seven hundred and eighty-one, one thousand seven hundred and eighty-two, one thousand seven hundred and eighty...a tiny figure shouting a number of times, and struggling to do something, only the figure The more I did it, the slower and slower, I thumped, and fell into the cloud.

Seeing that she pulled her head out of the cloud with great effort, she shouted at the man in red in front of her: "Huh, Master, I can't do it anymore!"

In front of Yunxiao Pavilion, Gong Ningchu drew on rice paper leisurely. Today's Eight Immortal Peaks are light and breezy, and the Yunxiao Pavilion, where the sun is pouring on the clouds, seems to have a layer of gold on the clouds. On a large white cloud clearing in front of the pavilion, Xiao Jiu Mei was twisting her body to practice a weird posture. The body is very strange, Jiu Mei is also out of breath, and finally strikes completely after the scene just now, tearfully watching Master Master leisurely in front of him.

Gong Ningchu wrote the dragon and snake, and ignored Jiu Mei's plea, saying: "Get up, go on, you have two hundred and twenty times."

"Master!" Jiu Mei screamed, really not being lazy, this set of actions is really tiring! Half a year ago, I couldn’t even do a set of actions, but now I am asked to do two thousand, oh...

Gong Ningchu felt that the disciple hadn't moved for a long time, and when he looked up, he found that she was sitting on the ground, looking at herself pitifully, and helplessly put down the paintbrush and said: "Tired?"

Jiumei nodded quickly, isn't it tired? The bones are almost falling apart.

"If you are tired, you will be tired. Don't make any conditions for the teacher on this matter. Get up! Otherwise, add a hundred more." Gong Ningchu looked at Jiu Mei's dazed little eyes, couldn't help but laugh, but couldn't refuse. Tone of voice. Jiu Mei sighed, and struggled to get up again to start practicing.

The picture scroll in front of Gong Ningchu seems to be the scenery in front of Yunxiao Pavilion, but in the middle of the picture scroll, his little rabbit is doing a phoenix show with a pitiful face, and the eyebrows are very small. Twisted, with a palpation on his wrist, a mole was spotted on his face, and his fingertips trembled slightly. Then he drew Xiao Qiongqi sleeping on his back among the flowers. He couldn't help but smiled and said to the rabbit: "Tu'er, you will do it tomorrow." Fifty is enough."

Jiu Mei stopped breathing heavily, couldn't help but jumped, and said: "Really, huh...really!"

"When did the teacher lie to you?" Gong Ningchu smiled cunningly, and the tired and paralyzed Jiu Mei's head was almost blunt. How can I pay attention to this.

So almost, the next day.

"Master! What is this!" Jiu Mei was awakened by a hand with the fragrance of silk lotus early in the morning. Every day Jiu Mei was tired to go to bed and fell asleep and finally opened her eyes. Seeing Master smiled, he took out a tuft of underwear and threw it to himself.

It's really a pile! Jiu Mei looked at the clothes in front of him, crying without tears. This dress is just like the old cotton-padded coat given to my brother by the kind-hearted aunt before. The cotton becomes a stiff ball, but it's not as thick as this piece of pants! Not to mention that the Baxian Peak changes the four seasons at any time, even if it is cold in winter, it won’t be cold!

The master's joking voice came from outside the door: Asking so much why, put it on!

Jiumei grabbed the clothes in front of him, and was about to put it on her body. The moment she picked it up, she was staggered by this unexpected sink, and looked at the clothes in front of her with an incredulous face, completely frightened. What the **** is the master making him angry! After the last fire soul fusion, his cultivation level inexplicably directly passed the heartbeat period and reached the middle stage of Yuanhua. Even Jiu Mei felt scared at the speed of this level of rising, as if his level of improvement has been so inexplicable all the time! So he ran to ask Master Master.

As a result, Master looked at himself deeply and said: Yes, so the flesh needs to be strengthened.

So I began to teach myself that body technique. This body technique was very weird, but after a few days of practicing, I began to clearly feel that my strength was improving, and my toughness and patience were also much higher. But even so, as Master added more and more to himself, he gradually became tired and felt nothing.

Now with my skill, I can't even hold this suit!

Jiu Mei glanced at the pile of clothing in front of her, and silently stretched out her hand.