The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi is not a qualified monk, a sanctified Buddha. He also has a passion and an uncontrollable temper.

But when negative emotions make him want to make a wrong judgment, he can often brake in time, which is the role of introspection.

Until now, he still could not find a way to break the immediate crisis, but his mind was calm.

He warned himself in his heart that he might as well make a key to tempering his heart.

If there is no such thing as courage, there is no courage to leap, no way to leap.

Xu Yi, who calmed down, calmly participated in the tidying up of heavy work.

For more than ten days, food and accommodation never left Hall 7.

Until finishing on the eleventh day, when Xu Yi resigned, he once drank his black-faced middle-aged man to his side and whispered to him, "Your boy is good, really good, so kind, even I can't help but cherish it. I would advise you that if you are under the roof, why not lower your head. I don't know who you offended, but it's definitely not an ordinary person, and the big person will not really have a general understanding of you. You lower your head, he raises his hand, and you pass. "

"Thank you, I wrote it down."

Xu Yi thanked him softly and went away.

He only returned to Sanqiqishe, which immediately caused a sensation. Not only did Tie Dagang and others rush out to catch him in the yard, but also students from other houses in the same room.

"I said, long, why did you go there? After more than ten days, we had three lessons in the big class and two lessons in the experiment. You all ended up. What a big thing, Besides, why did I just ask you to go, what door do you have? "

On the fast mouth, no one can beat Jiang Fei.

Xu Yi waved his hand, pretending to be mysterious, "You ca n’t say it, you ca n’t say it, you do n’t have to worry about me, I'm fine, thank you classmate Gao Yi."

After all, he went straight into the room.

He was so inscrutable that it was hard for anyone else to ask.

The people who were surrounded by the one-seven-story house only faded away. Tie Dagang, Jiang Fei, Duan Tianzhang, and Meng Wanzhou crowded into Xu Yi's room again.

Jiang Fei had to speak, and Xu Yi waved his hand. "You don't have to worry. I have been forged, and soon there will be good things. When it's time to speak, I will naturally say that you shouldn't say it, and don't make it difficult for me."

Jiang Fei's tongue suddenly knotted, Duan Tian shouted, "Well, we just care about it, there is no meaning of gossip, as long as you are long. You can only keep this long. You must keep it long Pot, give me time. "

There is no gossip in his mouth. In fact, the soul of the gossip in his heart is already raging.

His words were well-spoken. Due to the sudden arrival of several people, the door was not closed, and the enchantment had no effect. The shouts from outside suddenly came in. "Good news, Lord Associate Dean will give us an experimental class tomorrow!"

"What, ah ..."

Jiang Fei issued a terrible misery.

Duan Tianzhang also blushed, whistling.

The exclaiming from the door was endless.

Xu Yi's heart was like a sea, and he secretly became angry. "You also bully people too much, endless?"

The next morning, when class time was about to come, Xu Yicai went to the entrance of the thirty-six room Mingming Hall, and couldn't help looking up at the number plate in front of the door.

"It's thirty-six. What's this?"

He was wondering, and several people crowded past him in a row, and shouted that he was fine.

It was Jiang Fei who came up and dragged him in, crowded the crowd, and sat after a case.

At the moment, the 36-room Ming Hall was overcrowded. The Ming Hall, which usually accommodated 80 people, was crowded by more than 500 people.

In the Ming Hall, there was noisy and loud noises, and they all talked about Deputy Provost Xuan, and they were even more embarrassed. They complained about why the Deputy Provost Xuan only came to teach in the 36th room.

A few people in a hurry also discussed the grand occasion in front of them.

Suddenly, a black superintendent stepped into the Ming Hall, and said loudly, "While listening and listening, what are you chanting, then daring to whisper and drive out."

Black clothes supervised the attack, and the scene was quiet for a moment.

Not long afterwards, a graceful figure appeared at the door, like a beautiful picture, Tingting came in.

In white, the tall body is under the outline of the graceful curve, and it is not inconsistent.

The handsome and beautiful Jade Yan, without any expression, was full of twelve minutes of cold and Yan, and it was simply bright and beautiful.

Maybe the beauty really needs to be set off, not only the back of the ugly girl, but also the side of the atmosphere, the effect is also excellent.

The countless whispers and the drool that Jiang Fei had put on the desk made Xu Yi can't help but feel that when this crazy woman did not go crazy, she really had a lot of looks and was extremely entertaining.

The surprise flashed in my mind, Xu Yi just wanted to take a good lesson.

Speaking of grief and indignation, he had not even attended a serious class for more than ten days.

"There are a lot of classmates here, and everyone stays quiet. Today I will teach you the primary solution to the three medicinal separations of He Yeguo."

The dean Xuan stepped on the podium and began to teach. Between talking, the ground fire on the podium had been ignited by her, and a miscellaneous furnace rose from a cracked gap.

"I need a classmate to help me complete the basic steps. I don't know who will."

Vice-Chancellor Xuan held a He Yeguo and looked at the audience coldly.

At this glance, she seemed to have dropped a huge bomb in the field.

The masses of male practitioners were like tide, with their long arms raised like forests.

"That classmate, that classmate, stand up!"

Xuan Vice-Chan's long fiber refers to the oblique stroke, which refers to the direction in which the Sanqiqisha is located.

"Me, me?"

Jiang Fei was so anxious to jump up that he was held down by Duan Tianzhang. He stood up first, but when he saw a handsome smile, he went forward.

"Not you, not you, the classmate among you."

The voice of Vice-Chancellor Xuan was cold, and all of a sudden everyone looked at Xu Yi.

Since I heard that the crazy woman is coming to class thirty-six, Xu Yi knows that he came by himself with his toes, but even if he is looking for something, he wants to face the doomedness after listening to a class Stormy.

Where do you know, before the lesson started, the storm came first.

Xu Yi stared straight at Deputy Provost Xuan, accurately capturing the flashes of drama in those beautiful eyes.

"Ah, how can it be Xu mildew, how can it be him, is this the right time to run?"

Among the many low-pitched voices, Xu Yi's eardrums were sore alone.

He looked towards Meng Wanzhou. At this moment, there were only a few people in the house, and this one was still calm.

Meng Wanzhou knew, and quickly whispered to him that because he could not attend class for more than ten consecutive days, it was the first unlucky person in the thirty-sixth room.

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