Concept Master

Later, he was seen by the youth's father. The youth's father was a stone gambling enthusiast. He often went to the stone gambling place to see others gambling on the stone. The young father saw at a glance that this was a raw stone waste that had been cut.

Since it has been cut, it is estimated to be a scrapped stone, but the father of the young man still wanted to try his luck, and began to cut up this semi-waste rough stone, and the young man naturally fought beside him.

As the source stone was cut open, it was divided into pieces, one of which was a finger-sized piece of rough stone, which was stepped on by the youth and broken.

The source stone fragment that was smashed by the youth was part of the original stone sealed with that drop of holy blood.

As the original stone shattered, just before the drop of holy blood was about to burst into boundless power, it was suppressed by the ubiquitous power of the Lord God on earth and even in the universe.

"How are you waking up? How are you?"

As the young man slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time a familiar and pleasant voice sounded, the eye was a beautiful and beautiful face.

"Mr. Xia, why am I in a coma?"

He shook his head, and the young man was puzzled. In fact, he already knew how he was in a coma. The reason for this was just pretense.

Listening to the words of the youth, the teacher Xia's face turned slightly red, slightly awkward, and said, "The teacher doesn't know how you were unconscious. After you were unconscious, the teacher sent you to the infirmary. As for you, It's unclear how the unconscious teacher was. "

"Oh, really?"

The young man nodded casually, disapproving, but was very excited in his heart.

"A drop of Great Eucharist blood, as long as I fuse this drop of Holy Blood in the future, it is an owner of a derelict Eucharist, and I don't know how this drop of Holy Blood appeared on earth."

My heart was thinking strangely and excitedly. The reason why the young man knew it was because the drip of holy blood brought a piece of memory into the young man's memory.

I looked at Mr. Xia, who was standing beside the bed, and looked at her with concern, and the youth secretly said: "I really think you slap, I don't know → _ →."

Although the young man was comatose at that time, his soul will be sober and countless times more than before. He even formed the existence-sensing surroundings that resemble divine thoughts. Teacher Xia's slap naturally looked in his eyes, but it does n’t matter. There will always be Also back.

Looking at the youth's slightly shaking eyes, Teacher Xia thought that the youth was uncomfortable and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"

He said, Teacher Xia stretched out the plain white jade hand and gently placed it on the forehead of the youth.

"No problem, I just thought of something."

Dodging for a moment, the young man turned to ask again, "Mr. Xia, ask you something."

Teacher Xia Xia took a moment's attention and retracted her hand, and said, "What do you ask!"

Xu secretly observed the reaction of Xia Xia, and the youth whispered, "Mr Xia, are you married?"

Teacher Xia Xia said with a strange look: "What do you ask?"

"Just ask curiously, if Teacher Xia doesn't say, then forget it." The young man shook his head slightly disappointed.

Look at the youth's slightly disappointed expression. The female teacher somehow had an impulse in her heart and blurted out: "Is the teacher not married yet?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Teacher Xia was hesitant, and secretly said: "Strange?" Then he shook his head and said, "The teacher is not planning to get married, nor has he ever thought of getting married?"

In fact, this is also the soul of young people is stronger than this female teacher and affected her.

Listening to the beauty teacher in front of her who was not married, the youth's eyes brightened: "Not married? Then teacher, can you be my girlfriend?"

"Be your girlfriend?" Teacher Xia's face was gloomy, apparently a little angry, and she cried out, "Did your parents teach you how to respect the teacher? This time it is fine, if there is another time, call your parents Come talk to me. "

Hearing the ruthless words of Teacher Xia, the youth looked stubborn and said, "Mr. Xia, I am serious, I ..."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a loud slap sounded.

The young man's eyes were dull, and he covered his flushed right face, feeling the sting of the right face.

The young man yelled in his heart, "What is it? If you don't agree, you don't agree. What do you mean by beating people? (┯_┯)"

"You need to know that I am your teacher, six or seven years older than you, when your girlfriend, how do you grow your brain?" Looking at the young man covering his face on the bed, Teacher Xia whispered.

"What's wrong with the teacher, isn't there such a sentence? Also teacher and friend, as for age ..."

"Cough, slack, teacher."

Teacher Xia Xia's face was cold, and she grabbed the young man by the neck and lifted the young man from the bed. She said indifferently, "Yi teacher and friend? Be your girlfriend?"

Mr. Xia's mouth sneered, his voice chilled, "I don't say that I am your teacher, even the difference in status is not allowed. Even if these are not counted, now you are as vulnerable as a baby in my eyes, so you can let me What kind of interest? "

Listening to the cold and ruthless voice of Teacher Xia, the youth's face turned pale and blue for a while, and his heart was ruthless: "You wait, one day, I will ..."

With a bang, the young man was left on the bed, and Teacher Xia left the infirmary with a cold face.

At this moment, the youth was flushed, lying on the bed, covering his throat, and coughing for a few moments before he calmed down. At the same time, he was secretly horrified by the power of Teacher Xia. As for honestly, in front of Teacher Xia, he was as vulnerable as a baby. Youth Still do not believe it.

In fact, the teacher Xia really did not make a mistake. This young man is indeed as vulnerable as a baby in front of the teacher Xia.

That teacher Xia is also a reincarnation player, and also a first-order supernatural person who has achieved the highest level of physical condition. He has condensed an incomparable acquired energy to repel the limbs and raise 8,000 pounds with his hands. The strength, that is, raising your hands and feet to exert four tons of power, is a humanoid tyrannosaurus for today's youth. If you do n’t keep your hands and slap it, you can shoot the youth into a flesh, saying that youth is like a baby. Generally fragile, this young man has not been wronged.

I lay quietly on the bed for a while, and the young man got up and walked out of the infirmary. After all, the young man didn't have anything to do with it, and naturally he would not stay here.

When he came to the door of the class classroom, he stretched his head and looked inside. When he saw that Teacher Xia was not here, the young man dared to enter the classroom and thought sadly: "Now she can't even see her. It's as miserable as a mouse to see a cat, but it won't be long, you wait, I'll be quick. "

I thought to myself that the young man came to his seat and sat down.

Uh ...

Time passed, and three months passed in a flash.

At this moment, the virtual network of the main **** is still lively. Above the sky in the virtual forums of major virtual communities, or in the air, there are illusion faces of reincarnation players with a trace of spiritual changes passing by, occasionally swallowing and floating in the void. Moving pieces of information or post news, browsing what happened these days, or chatting casually in groups.

There is also a reincarnation player who manifests a virtual spirit body, sitting in a teahouse and pub opened in the community below, and casually talking about what happened during this time, or grabbing a piece of information in the void to browse and see if it can Can't find anything interesting or helpful news and information about yourself.

"I don't know when the Lord God Space will allow the true body to enter the mission world."

In a restaurant, several young men sitting at a table, one of them shook his head.

"Who knows this, but I still want to be able to enter the mission world in real life, otherwise it would be too embarrassing if I encounter any anti-treasures. I don't want to spit blood like some guys." Another young man She shook her head and sighed.

In the main **** space, the reincarnation player enters the quest world with a mental projection. The disadvantages are also obvious. The improvement of the quest world cannot be synchronized with reality. There are restrictions on what can be brought out from the quest world. It can only bring a level lower than itself. Items.

Just like a second-order reincarnation player, he can only bring out items below the first order. In this way, the ability to bring out is almost the same as if it is not ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ After all, items lower than his own level How useful it is at all, it's just that it can be returned to its own juniors, or it can be sold at a low price in exchange for the main **** coin.

"My surname is Ding, I don't know what the Taoist Chief called?"

On the second floor of the restaurant, there were two figures sitting in front of a table near the window. One of them was Ding Hao naturally. He looked at the young man in a robe opposite the road and asked with a fist.

The young artillery man across the street also gave a slight ritual: "Blessed life is infinite, and Xuanji, the poor road number, has seen Ding Jushi. I wonder how Ding Jushi found the poor road?"

"Dao Dao and I belong to Fuyang, and it is difficult for Dao Dao to pay attention to these big moves these days, haha!" Hehe smiled, Ding Hao shook his head.

"It's rude and impolite. I didn't say hello to Ding Jushi in advance, and I ask you not to blame."

"There is no blame for this, let's not talk about this first, I don't know how long the two parties will be aligned?" He waved his hand, Ding Hao shook his head and proposed.

"Allied?" Xuanji frowned and asked: "Only the poor and the laymen."

He shook his head and smiled, looking at the void around him, Ding Hao drank softly: "President Yan, you haven't come out yet, how long will it take?"

With Ding Hao's voice falling shortly, the void was distorted, a figure appeared on the other side of the table, and slowly sat down. The face of the Chinese character was slightly majestic, showing a smile: "Ding Hao, my friend, don't come here, and How is the Taoist leader lately? "

"Fu Sheng has no amount of respect for heaven, even the poor way looked away, and Yan Jushi was also a reincarnation player." Looking at the sudden appearance of a majestic man with a Chinese character face, Xuanji flashed a hint of surprise.

怎么 "What? You two know each other?" Ding Hao's eyes flashed with surprise as he looked at the expression of the two.