Rebirth of the Urban Cultivator

The enemy was in a state of panic, and the enemy was in a state of panic.

"General Ling! Show mercy!" The chief shouted loudly at the critical moment, and stood between the two.

Deep and steep! Extraordinary momentum!

This chief is also a master among masters!

Dragon Soul is really a place where dragons and crouching tigers hide!

Zhou Yi was also slightly moved. This Ling Potian really has some skills.

With a sword in hand, the whole person's momentum is different. It seems that he is a real sword cultivator!

He deserves to be able to cut the gate of heaven with one sword!

Interesting!

The conference hall cannot be used. If there is a chance, I will try his swordsmanship!

"Make friends through martial arts, stop when you have reached a certain limit!" The chief continued, "General Ling, please show mercy. This is our chief instructor of the East Special Zone. Don't fight and kill on your first day in office!"

In an instant, Zhou Yi became the chief instructor appointed by the chief!

Jiang Pengcheng was overjoyed!

Seeing the chief standing between them, Ling Potian put away his magical powers and clasped his fists, saying, "The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and there are always talents in every generation! Young man, you have good skills. If you have a sword in your hand one day, I will definitely teach you again!"

Zhou Yi took it calmly, his temperament was ethereal like a fairy!

At this moment, no one was dissatisfied with Zhou Yi.

Although Ling Potian's sword was not unsheathed, in Dragon Soul, the young man in front of him was the only one who could repel Ling Potian.

"General Instructor Zhou, please!" The chief personally made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Pengcheng was extremely excited and kept signaling Zhou Yi with his eyes.

"Well, since I promised Jiang Pengcheng, I won't break my promise. Before the Dragon Soul year-end competition, I will temporarily take over the position of chief instructor. After the competition, I will leave." Zhou Yi thought for a while and said.

The other instructors felt extremely annoyed. The Dragon Soul chief instructor is a position that many people dream of. Learning literary and martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family is the ultimate dream of countless people.

But Zhou Yi said that he would only stay for a while.

He is so good at pretending to be Boyi.

"No one is allowed to spread what happened today, otherwise, military law will be imposed!" The chief said seriously, and then changed his tone and laughed: "Of course, the fact that Chief Instructor Zhou took office can be spread widely!"

Three days later!

At the East Special Operations Base, a hot news spread like a plague. The new chief instructor is under the age of 20!

Oh my God!

Hot!

Unbelievable!

On the training ground, more than a hundred Dragon Soul students were discussing fiercely.

"Let me tell you a joke. It is said that the new chief instructor is not even older than me!" A sturdy young man laughed. His name is Ye Qingtian.

"Who cares what instructor he is? If he messes with me, I will make him live a life worse than death1" Another red-haired boy said sinisterly. His name is Wu Yinghao.

"I, Tuoba Changkong, only recognize the missing old instructor. If others come, they must pass me first." A stern-faced boy said sinisterly.

"If he is handsome, I can forgive him. If he is not handsome, I will crush his balls!" There are also a few female students in Dragon Soul. The one who spoke was a short-haired and fair girl. Her name is also very delicate, Bai Susu, but she didn't expect to speak so fiercely!

"Stand at attention!" A burst of shouting came.

Jiang Pengcheng accompanied Zhou Yi and appeared in front of everyone.

"This is your chief instructor, Zhou Yi!" Jiang Pengcheng said loudly.

Although the Dragon Soul team had already prepared that the chief instructor was a young man, the crowd was still excited when they confirmed that the news was true.

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and Jiang Pengcheng went to prepare for what Zhou Yi had told him.

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"I know that many of you are not convinced." Zhou Yi looked at the expressions of the crowd and said seriously.

"But I regret to tell you that everyone here is garbage!" Zhou Yi raised his voice.

"Damn it!"

Is this intolerable?

The crowd was instantly excited!

The look in Zhou Yi's eyes could kill people!

I wish I could eat his flesh alive!

"I just like the way you don't like me but can't get rid of me!" Zhou Yi continued.

Several people in the crowd have stood up and surrounded Zhou Yi.

"Remember this, I will only say this once. Anyone among you who dares to challenge the authority of the chief instructor will be expelled from Dragon Soul and will never be employed again!"

"Hiss!"

"How cruel!"

Everyone stopped.

They are not afraid of beatings or torture, but if they are expelled from Dragon Soul, it will be a lifetime of shame!

Dragon Soul warriors will only die in battle, never in humiliation!

All the previous instructors have conquered everyone with their strength, but only this pretty boy uses his power to oppress others. How despicable!

"All

All of them, turn right!" Zhou Yi took the lead and walked to the dense forest on the right.

In the dense forest, more than a hundred bathtubs were prepared. The water in the bathtubs was black, and there were unknown herbs floating in it!

There were even poisonous insects such as centipedes floating in it, which were so dark and creepy!

"Welcome to hell!" Zhou Yi turned around with a smile on his face!

Everyone felt that his smile was eerie and scary!

"Meeting me is a blessing in your life!" Zhou Yi ordered them all to get into the bathtub!

"Those who can't bear it within the specified time will be eliminated from the dragon soul!" Zhou Yi's cold voice reached everyone's ears!

This is not a bathtub, this is hell!

First, there was a piercing pain, as if someone was constantly hitting each joint with a hammer, and then it was numb and itchy, as if thousands of ants were biting.

"Ahhh! Draft, I don't want to play anymore! "A student jumped out of the tub, and the tub broke into pieces.

"Expel him from the Dragon Soul and never employ him again!" Zhou Yi said coldly.

The God and Demon Body Tempering Technique is a small body tempering technique modified by Zhou Yi based on the ancient gods and demons' body tempering technique. Its effect is not even one ten-thousandth of the God and Demon Body Tempering Technique, but for mortals, it is definitely a great opportunity!

The student was quickly taken away and would never appear in front of the students again.

"Sure enough, they are all garbage! They can't even bear this little pain! Trash!" Zhou Yi said mercilessly.

Originally, many people who wanted to stand up continued to endure.

The short-haired female student gritted her teeth tightly, trembling with pain, but she didn't even groan.

In the distance, the leader looked at all this silently and asked in confusion: "What is he doing? "

"Instructor Zhou said this is a body-refining technique. This body-tempering liquid can withstand a mortal's full-strength attack for three days without any injury. After 30 days of tempering, it can withstand a common warrior's full-strength attack without any injury! After 300 days of tempering, it can withstand a warrior's full-strength attack without any injury!"

"Hiss!" Several people around took a breath.

"Absolutely impossible!" Even Ling Potian, who was as steady as a mountain, was moved.

"If this is the case, what is the point of practicing? Wouldn't China rule the world?" He stared at the situation in the field and kept analyzing.

If both sides are in the same state of transformation, and one side has this kind of body, wouldn't it be a crushing victory?

The leader's eyes flashed with brilliance, and his thoughts turned a hundred times!

If all this is true, then Zhou Yi has made an unprecedented contribution and will leave a strong and colorful mark in the secret history of China.