Extreme Pupil Teacher: Miss Peerless

"Yes." Luo Qingtong nodded.

Kaiyuan secret realm?

Naturally, she would not miss such a good opportunity to practice!

As for Shi Qingqing and the others, she didn't pay much attention to them.

Luo Qingtong and Song Cheng talked about the flaws of his inscription pattern.

The latter, as if he had found a treasure, hurried to experiment.

Before leaving, leave a book for Luo Qingtong that is said to record the lines of the inscription lines he has studied over the years, and let her read it slowly when she has nothing to do, and don't bother him during this time.

Luo Qingtong was speechless for a while, took the book and went back.

For the next period of time, Luo Qingtong studied the inscription patterns when she had nothing to do.

She quickly understood the affiliation that Song Cheng gave her.

It has to be said that Song Cheng studied very loosely.

In the lines of the inscription patterns he studied, there were all sorts of messes.

These are the disadvantages of not having a systematic introduction and relying entirely on self-study.

But it is of great benefit to Luo Qingtong.

She just wanted to learn the device inscription pattern and human inscription pattern.

And in the book given by Song Cheng, there happened to be a lot of these basic knowledge.

After spending a little time getting familiar with the lines of the inscription patterns inside, Luo Qingtong quickly mastered how to get started with the inscription patterns on utensils and people.

"Buzz!"

In the dormitory of the junior class, Luo Qingtong raised her hand and drew an inscription pattern similar to the meridian map of the human body in the air.

"Take off the cloth strips wrapped around you." Luo Qingtong looked at Sima Jue who was standing beside him.

The latter directly took off his clothes, and then took off the cloth strips wrapped around his body, revealing the dark skin inside, which was like ink.

Those black auras were moving around in his body, spreading and spreading like living creatures.

The air is filled with the smell of countless toxins.

Just smelling these breaths is enough to kill a martial artist the moment he steps into this room!

"Shua!"

When the cloth strips wrapped around Sima Jue's body fell off, the inscription pattern on Luo Qingtong's hand suddenly pushed forward.

With a swipe, the inscription pattern suddenly shone with golden light, following the meridians of the human body that Luo Qingtong had drawn for Sima Jue, and submerged into his limbs and bones.

In just an instant, the black aura from Sima Jue's body faded like a tide.

Swish Swish Swish!

His whole body was black as thick as ink, and with the inscription pattern submerged in it as the center of the circle, he contracted violently.

In an instant, the youth's limbs receded from black and white, and returned to fairness.

The fully exposed face of the young man was delicate, gloomy, and dazzling like an elf.

Those eyelashes are long and thick, and the skin around her is as white as cream.

Because he hadn't seen the sun for many years and was wrapped in cloth strips, Sima Jue's skin was so white that he didn't have a trace of blood. At first glance, he looked like a wax figure, exquisite and handsome, not like ordinary people.

"Oh my God! What a big change?!" Yuan Xiaobawang looked at all this in shock.

I wipe! If the boss can press a mark to become like this, he is also willing!

Is this still the inconspicuous Sima Jue who cowers and looks like a mouse?

When did that cursed illegitimate son of the Sima family become so dazzling?

Yuan Xiaobawang stared straight at his eyes, and jumped out almost immediately after Sima Jue's poisonous body was restrained.

"Boss, give me a poke too! I want to become like this too!" He yelled.

His response was a slap on the forehead.