The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

The spawned meiling root eagerly absorbed the surrounding spiritual power, and even formed a spiritual vortex in the dantian.

A large amount of spiritual power poured into the meridians. Although the spiritual roots were supported by the spiritual power, Jiang Yao did not change her face, and used her spiritual consciousness to drive the spiritual power to circulate, so that the body's flesh and blood were fully infiltrated.

Her cultivation is rising steadily.

The first level of Qi refining!

Qi refining second level!

The third level of Qi refining!

……

Until the fifth level of Qi refining, Jiang Yao's speed of absorbing spiritual power slowed down.

This is already the result of Jiang Yao's utmost restraint. If it is not controlled, it is possible to build a foundation overnight.

After all, the body of the cauldron and the root of Meiling are too compatible.

Because Jiang Yao had already drained away all the remaining impurities in her body when she shaped her spiritual roots and dantian before, now her body can be said to have spiritual power except for spiritual power, and her spiritual roots and meridians are extremely clean.

Early in the morning of the second day, before dawn, there was a knock on the door.

The disciple outside the door shouted: "Senior Brother Jiang, the morning class is about to start, Senior Brother Chen asked me to rush you."

Jiang Rongshi's physical instinct was to pull up the quilt to cover his head, and chose not to listen.

An Yi's voice sounded from the side: "Master, the toiletries are ready, and I have brought you your disciple uniform."

Jiang Yao paused for a moment, then quickly got up, dressed and washed, and quickly stood at the door.

The brighter the costumes of the disciples of the Scarlet Star Sect, the higher the level.

The clothes of the outer disciples are all white, while the clothes of the head disciples are bright red.

Putting on this dress, Jiang Yao appeared to be in good spirits again, her palm-sized face was exquisite and beautiful, and her peach blossom eyes were lazily showing a trace of tiredness. When she walked out, the disciple who knocked on the door They all opened their mouths in surprise.

Jiang Yao glanced at the disciple and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Ah?" The disciple looked at Jiang Yao blankly, his face flushed slightly.

Jiang Yao repeated: "I said, where do you go for the morning class?"

That disciple blushed, scratched his head and said, "Oh, the morning class is at Qingxin Peak."

At this time, Jiang Yao was a little thankful to Lu Xing, who was talkative yesterday. After all, Chen Xingyu didn't say anything except leading the way yesterday.

And with Jiang Yi's guidance, Jiang Yao took a shortcut and quickly reached Qingxin Peak.

There are not many futons left in Qingxin Peak at this time, Jiang Yao saw one with sharp eyes, and when she was about to sit down, that futon was snatched away.

"Ouch, little junior brother, I've fallen in love with this place first."

The man's tone was somewhat apologetic and sober, he looked up at Jiang Yao while speaking.

When meeting Jiang Yao's eyes, he froze.

Jiang Yao looked down at him, and said softly, "Give me the seat."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's eyes became confused, then he stood up blankly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give you the seat."

Jiang Yao sat directly on the futon and watched the disciple walk a few steps away.

She counted down a few times in her heart, and the disciple's eyes gradually became clear. He scratched his head, as if he didn't know what he was doing. Then he looked around and found that the futon was gone. His eyes showed despair, In the end he sat pitifully cross-legged on the floor without a futon.

This scene was watched by Chen Xingyu.

He was the first one to come to the morning class, which gave him enough time and space to observe other people.

Jiang Yao remembers it, after all, the feeling of being humiliated in public is impressive, and it is precisely because of this that he will be more determined to go up, in order to let these people also try to be trampled under their feet a feeling of.

When he found out that Jiang Yao had come to the Scarlet Star Sect, he was very surprised.

After all, Jiang Yao practiced and studied in the Jiang family before. He knew that Jiang Yao's cultivation talent was not very good.

Such a young master actually wants to come to the sect to practice.

Chen Xingyu thought about this, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

This is also the reason why he let Jiang Yao worship under the head of the sect.

The other reason was Jiang Xuran.

Jiang Xuran is the lord of a city, and his cultivation level is higher than that of the lord of the Red Star Sect. If Jiang Yao is worshiped under the head, it will undoubtedly mean that the Red Star Sect values ​​Jiang Yao. In this way, the Red Star Sect is equivalent to falling into the sea The city is united.

However, accepting Jiang Yao as a closed disciple and asking Feiluan Xianjun to speak directly is a bit of a loss of value, and the intention is too obvious, so Feiluan Xianjun chose to let Chen Xingyu speak, in order to borrow Chen Xingyu's hand to hold Jiang Yao. received under the door.

Thinking of this, Chen Xingyu couldn't help ridiculing again.

Only power and strength can make people respected in this world.

Some people can't get it all their lives, and some people can have it without effort.

Chen Xingyu originally thought that Jiang Yao would not come to the morning class today. After all, he had heard that the fourth young master of the Jiang family, although he was obsessed with cultivation, was spoiled and spoiled, and would not get up until noon.

But he was a little surprised that he arrived at morning class on time today.

Soon, the lecturer for the morning class arrived.

The lecturer was Hong Fu Xianjun, who had cultivated in the early stage of Yuanying. He was serious and rigid. If someone was late for the morning class, he would be severely punished.

And those who did not occupy the futon at night will also be pointed out by him. The scary thing is that his pointing is in the form of a battle.

In other words, if you don't occupy the futon, you have to face the instructor and accept his martial arts instruction.

It won't hurt, but it will be uncomfortable.

One of the most painful disciples was spun around in the air by Hongfu Xianjun, and he couldn't break free until he spit out all the gallbladder. Therefore, his guidance failed and he needed to be punished, that is, the relatives of Cangshu Pavilion Copy the secret book of exercises ten times.

Sure enough, when Immortal Hong Fu saw the few people who didn't occupy the futon, his brows and eyes turned cold.

He didn't even call the names, he directly raised his hand and used his spiritual power to pull those people onto the stage, and started one-on-one martial arts guidance.

The expressions on the faces of those disciples were all hopeless, and they were almost paralyzed on the stage after the instruction was over.

Of course, if they were allowed to stay on stage, they would drag their bodies and leave.

After all, after staying on stage for a long time, Immortal Hong Fu became unhappy again.

After pointing out those few disciples, Immortal Hong Fu began to give morning lessons.

The day's plan lies in the morning, Hong Fu Xianjun's voice is solemn and solemn, deep and soft, listen to it, and if you feel it carefully, you will feel that the speed of the spiritual power in the body will speed up.

The sound of Hong Fu Xianjun's lecture on the stage stopped, and he looked at the last row of Qingxinfeng Square with burning eyes. There was a small spiritual vortex there. It was obvious that he entered the state of cultivation under his lecture.