Beautiful Teacher Dressed as a Villain [Transmigration Book]

"Master!" Without hesitation, Xing Luo bit his wrist and fed blood to Han Qingyun.

Han Qingyun sucked blood energy, but he didn't see any improvement. He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he wanted to bite off Xing Lao's hand.

Xing Luo didn't even frown, he let him bite, and injected spiritual power into the back of his heart with the other hand, but it didn't help.

"It's useless!" Huiming said frantically, "My puppet poison has already been refined to the extreme, it has melted into the meridians, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and it is absolutely impossible to dispel it with spiritual power alone."

"Mortals are arrogant!" Murong Haotian didn't know when he turned back to the spirit grass and jumped up, "I can do it! I'll do it!"

He dug out the clay pot from Han Qingyun's Qiankun bag, jumped in, poured water to heat it himself, and within a short while, a large bowl of divine grass soup came out.

邢烙端起泥盆，送到寒青筠嘴边，寒青筠死咬牙关，额头青筋凸显，根本不给邢烙喂药的机会。

Xing Luo took a big sip, lowered his head to his lips, and wiped the blood from his wrist onto his own lips.

As the blood energy shifted, Han Qingyun's target shifted accordingly, and he quickly and hard bit his lip that was close at hand, Xing Luo took the opportunity to put the divine grass soup into his mouth, guided by spiritual power, and circulated to the meridians of the whole body.

Han Qingyun's vision gradually cleared up, but his mind was not fully recovered, and he was slightly stunned.

"Are you finished kissing?" Murong Haotian covered his eyes with his small hands, still soaking in the clay bowl.

Xing Lao handed the divine herb soup to Xiao Yunshui, Murong Haotian jumped out of the bowl as if feeling something, "Second Senior Brother, do you have a Shejing Pearl?"

While feeding Qi Xia soup, Xiao Yunshui dug out two Scenery Beads.

"Not enough." Murong Haotian pattered back and forth among the magic cultivators, searching for their Scenery Beads, and he collected hundreds of them in a short time. He dragged them on the leaves above his head with his spiritual power, and his small body was almost crushed. submerged.

Hua Ruoliu also drank the divine herb soup, she was already awake, and said angrily, "You little one, how dare you take advantage of the fire to rob me!"

Murong Haotian made a face at her, and threw all the camera beads upwards, and the beads were scattered in the air, like countless eyes, overlooking everything in the secret realm.

Han Qingyun was finally fully awake. At this time, a large number of cultivators who had become living puppets also moved into action. They stepped on stiff steps and approached the temple step by step.

"Kill Huiming. The puppet poison is controlled by him, as long as the controller dies, they will return to normal." Hua Ruoliu said.

Everyone looked around, but Hui Ming was no longer seen.

Han Qingjun noticed that beside the Liangyi Spring, the elders of the peak masters of Tianwenzong were surrounding each other layer upon layer, as if they were surrounded by something, and he immediately understood: "This guy, Huiming, actually let the elders serve as shields. "

"Master Hanfeng, you can kill me with your own hands." Huiming's voice came from the crowd, "But if this is the case, they will be buried with me."

"Despicable and shameless!" Hua Ruoliu cursed loudly, "You villain, when the devil mercifully spared your life, you got worse!"

Huiming laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter how merciful the devil is, he still has no place to die. It's me, relying on my despicability and shamelessness, which now makes you helpless."

"Don't talk nonsense with him." Han Qingyun stopped Hua Ruoliu from continuing to curse, he had already thought of a way to deal with it, "Call all the disciples of the earth spirit root, and use magic to create a big pot."

Han Qingyun put a protective spell in front of him to block the living puppets, and the disciples immediately formed a formation to fight, and within a short while, a round basin of spiritual power with a width of about ten feet was formed.

"Brothers and sisters, it's time for us to perform!" With a wave of Murong Haotian's little hand, the god grass demons jumped out of the grass and jumped into the basin all at once.

"My son, you're quite smart." Han Qingyun filled the basin with water, "A Luo."

"Master's thoughts, how could I not know." Xing Luo had already sent out flames, heating up a large pot of spiritual soup.

Murong Haotian probed and asked: "Father, you want them all to jump in and drink soup?"

"The pot is too small to hold it." Han Qingyun said, "Come out, don't be cooked in a while."

The god grass demons climbed the edge of the basin to leave, and hid back in the long grass.

Xing Luo suddenly ignited the flames, the soup steamed up, and billowing hot smoke rose into the air: "Master, do you want to give a godly grass soup?"

"That's right." Han Qingyun formed a seal with both hands, summoned the barrier, and gathered all the smoke into it.

The color of the enchantment gradually turned white, filled with mist-like soup smoke, Han Qingyun took a step back, Xing Luo accompanied him back, and pulled out the haunting knife: "Master, I'll do it."

萦心刀划出半月，刀气向前推进，化作巨大的弧刃，顷刻划开结界，裹挟着无数神草汤的水汽，扑向每个活傀的口鼻。

The living puppets stopped their movements in unison, and closed their slightly opened mouths in the oncoming water vapor.

"Small tricks." Huiming was extremely proud, "Do you think that they are still like in the secret realm of trials, they only know how to bite people?"

If the water vapor is not enough, just use water directly.

"Flooded." Han Qingyun held the double ice swords in his arms and leaped into the air, spiritual power merged into the swords, and the water flowed down from the edge of the swords, rushing towards the living puppets, "Flowers are like willows, build a wall to block the water!"

With Hua Ruoliu's order, the disciples of the magic cultivator showed their magical powers and created a spiritual power wall as high as three people around the living puppet.Sailor Xiao Yun held the crane and poured water together with Han Qingyun.

"Woohoo! Brothers and sisters! Come out for a swim!" Murong Haotian rushed into the big water with a large number of god grass demons, rolling and tumbling wantonly, splashing water all over the sky.

Xing Lao sent the scorching spiritual power into the water, and the extremely cool spiritual water immediately heated up, like a hot spring.

The spirit grass soup quickly filled the spirit pool, and the living puppets were floating in the pool.

With so much water, who can not choke a few mouthfuls.

Everyone waited for the cultivators to recover, but soon, Han Qingyun realized that he was wrong - Huiming actually made all the cultivators seal their breath.

Without using spiritual power, the suffocation time that a mortal body can bear is very short, but in a moment, several practitioners bled from their seven orifices and floated to the surface of the water.

"Remove the wall!" Han Qingyun shouted.

The demon cultivators quickly withdrew their spiritual power, and the living puppets were knocked down by the scattered water, only the few people around Huiming, with bleeding from their mouths and noses, still stood firm.

"Master Hanfeng, you just want to save them, why bother." Huiming's calm voice came from the crowd.

The living puppets regained their strength, but fortunately the water receded quickly, and the few who were bleeding from the seven orifices did not die, and their feet were still stiff with the blood on their faces.

"What do you want?" Han Qingyun asked.

"I don't want much, just one piece." Zhong Baichuan who was in front of Huiming was controlled, and he stretched out a finger, "a poor body."

Han Qingyun naturally refused, and was about to fight back with words, when Xing Luo pressed him down: "I'm right here, but you are timid and afraid to come out and kill me."

"Of course I will come out, but not now." Fang Xiaolan beside Huiming suddenly moved, and as soon as he moved away, another elder immediately filled the vacancy, leaving no chance for Han Qingyun and his party to sneak attack.

Fang Xiaolan walked through the group of living puppets, stopped in front of Han Qingyun, and stretched out her hands stiffly, with a large handful of pincers in her palms.

"All of you who are awake have stabbed needles into your body." Huiming said.

"Don't even think about it!" Hua Ruoliu shouted angrily.

A living puppet closest to the temple suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and twitched in pain.

Xiao Yunshui dragged the man into the spell, and Qi Xia immediately treated him with acupuncture, but he still couldn't save him.

"If you don't listen to me, then I will make all the cultivators here look like human beings!" Huiming smiled, "Young master, the Demon Lord is so merciful, I think you don't want to disappoint his teachings. With the lives of so many people, you'd better obey me obediently and put pincers into your body."

Han Qingyun and Xing Luo looked at each other, and smiled very lightly.

Han Qingjun said in a voice transmission: "How stupid do you think this Huiming is?"

Xing Luo: "It seems to be more stupid than we thought."

Han Qingyun: "I guess his next step is to ask for the queen bee orb."

Xing Luo hooked Han Qingyun's hand, and held it behind the two of them: "Master is very clever."

Han Qingyun twisted a pincer, and mercilessly pierced Xing Luo's back neck: "Huiming, that's it, you are satisfied!"

Xing Luo pinched the pincer, hesitated for a moment, and stabbed Han Qingyun's arm. It didn't seem too painful here.

"Young master, madam, you..." Hua Ruoliu couldn't believe it, she didn't expect them to compromise so quickly.

"Flowers are like willows, quickly pierce the pincers without any mistakes." Xing Luo ordered.

The magic cultivator disciples had no choice but to obey orders.Qi Xia and Xiao Yunshui looked at Han Qingyun, and when they saw his knowing expression, they immediately pierced the pincers without any doubt.

Sure enough, Hui Ming said, "Give the Queen Bee Orb to Fang Xiaolan."

"Don't bully people too much!" Hua Ruoliu scolded sharply.

Xing Luo took out the orb and put it in Fang Xiaolan's palm without hesitation.

Fang Xiaolan turned back immediately, returned to Huiming's side, and offered the orb.

Huiming took the orb, laughed wildly, urged the orb to seal the meridians of everyone, pushed away the puppets around him, and walked out triumphantly.

"How does it feel to be powerless?" Huiming calmed down, playing with the Queen Bee Orb, throwing it up from time to time, and holding it in his hand again.

The living puppet gave way, and just as Huiming took a step, an afterimage suddenly flew up from the ground, passed across his palm, and then disappeared into the grass, never to be seen again.

Huiming's hand is still doing the tossing movement, but the palm is already empty.

Murong Haotian hugged the queen bee orb, mobilized his spiritual power, and immediately released the restriction of all pincers.

Huaibing and Yingxin floated in the air at the same time, pointing at Huiming, and he realized that the orb of the Queen Bee was gone.

He was too insolent just now, in order to highlight his momentum, he allowed the living puppets to open a very wide path. At this time, there is not a single living puppets within reach.

Huiming fled back in a hurry, Fang turned around, and put a long sword on his neck.

"Master Huiming, are you safe?" Zuo Jueming looked at him calmly, "When you told me the secret of puppetry at the Dao Discussion Conference, you didn't expect this day to come, did you?"

Han Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't seen Zuo Jueming all this time, unexpectedly he was dormant in the dark, waiting to deal with Huiming.

Zuo Jueming cut through Huiming's neck with his long sword, and blood flowed profusely: "You are really stupid, but you can make living puppets take a walk, move your hands, and you will overestimate your strength to deal with Lingxiu No. 1."

Huiming couldn't listen to his words completely, and his body slipped to the ground, dying with regret.

Zuo Jueming stepped on his face in disgust, and looked up at Han Qingyun in front of the temple: "Master, do you know? Although Huiming is stupid, he has a way to make it very good."

Han Qingyun had an ominous premonition, but before he could react quickly, the elders of the peak master behind Zuo Jueming suddenly jumped up and landed around him, and cast protective spells one after another, surrounding him firmly in the center.

However, there was still no gleam in their eyes.

"Master, I am different from Huiming. I will not threaten you with the lives of many cultivators. After all, they are all my swords now." Zuo Jueming's long sword circled in the air, and suddenly settled down, pointing at Xing Luo , "I just want you to kill one person. Kill him, and I will let this farce end."

Huai Bing pointed in the direction of Zuo Jueming, and Han Qingyun said firmly, "I won't kill him."

Horrific laughter resounded from the center of the crowd, and Zuo Jueming's frantic voice came: "Then you all go to die!"