I Can Absorb Spiritual Contamination

"I can absorb mental pollution (

"teacher?"

Teacher Xie Yao looked at his cheap teacher with some uncertainty in his eyes.

Could he be he?

Zhang Qiren drank soy milk, unhappy: "What do you think of me?"

Zhang Qiren was a little uncomfortable just because his apprenticeship had just been accepted. Before overnight, his status was threatened.

Suddenly, his old eyes brightened and he caught Huadian!

"Wait, you mean you want to get the hang of it yourself?"

"Yes."

Xie Yao replied, and at the same time, one thing was confirmed from the other's eyes.

Teacher, he really knows nothing!

I have to give him a step...

Xie Yao coughed and whispered: "Students shouldn't bother the teacher with such simple questions, but the teacher's image in my heart is too stalwart, this is the first time I want to tell you."

Zhang Qiren's face blushed.

You continue to say, I love to listen~

Xie Yao looked at him and said, "It's just that the students are dull, so why don't the teachers point out the way?"

Good guy, what is waiting for you!

Zhang Qiren stood up suddenly, and went out of the door: "Magic and martial arts dual cultivation may not be a good thing, but since you have this idea, come with me!"

Xie Yao hurriedly followed.

The destination is clear.

Who do you call for martial arts?

Look for Fan Tao, he is a second-order martial artist, the kind of high-strength thief.

Among other things, he is the strongest among the three highs and martial artists.

Xie Yao and Zhang Qiren strolled around the office building, and finally found him on the large rapeseed field outside the west gate of the campus.

At this time, there are already two excavators working here. People passing by outside come to watch from time to time. Students passing by are also very curious and don't know what they are doing here.

Xie Yao knew that this was transforming a vegetable plot into a cemetery, which was his request yesterday.

He wanted to bury all the victims of Class 16 here.

It is not only a remembrance, but also a prestige, and an explanation to their parents.

"The director does remember this thing."

Xie Yao was moved in his heart.

Director Fan is a good person.

Seeing the two coming over, the dean who was supervising the work wiped his sweat and said: "The memorial service is scheduled for tomorrow, Xie Yao, there are many reporters who want to interview you, do you accept it?"

Xie Yao smiled and said, "No, I have a friend who will help me solve it all."

"Well, I will let them fend for themselves when I turn around. Hey, principal! Why are you here?"

After Fan Tao finished speaking, he showed an expression of "Oh, I just saw you".

"Hehe, I have something to tell you. Come here." Zhang Qiren waved.

"Hey!" Fan Tao followed kindness and hurriedly followed.

The two leaned aside, avoiding Xie Yao, whispering.

"You said, I'm listening... hey."

"..."

"Oh, he was taking potions? I know, what happened the other day, he didn't report it, so I didn't care."

"..."

"You mean, you accepted him as a disciple? This..."

Fan Tao was surprised. He looked at Xie Yao for a while, and the principal for a while, his expression was very wonderful.

Principal, you are not so kind!

To say that our strength and status were a lot worse, but at any rate they belong to the same generation!

I won’t talk about it outside, but in school, our seniority is the same. !

As the principal, you are more prestigious, no higher than my teaching director.

It's better now, you old guy dare to secretly rise a generation without telling everyone?

Beast!

Teacher Xie is also true, if you don't fight for steamed buns, how can the scholars of my generation give people a low profile?

The more Fan Tao listened, the more angry he got, and he was eager to try.

No, I'm going to poke out this matter with everyone!

The idea is to gather everyone's strength and fight against you old man, willing to smash the principal off the horse!

Of course, even though Fan Tao thought so in his heart, his face was still obedient and meek.

He followed the guidance of his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhang Qiren's instructions.

"Uh, what, he still wants to practice Yuanli martial arts?"

After a while, it finally came to the point, and Fan Tao wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Isn't it? After so many years, I finally discovered the talent of potions, and just became a warlock, so soon I discovered that he has the talent of vitality?

Wouldn't it be so coincidental? God is so partial?

Fan Tao stared at Xie Yao's handsome face that had attracted many passing girls to whisper to him, and was rather unconvinced: "Principal, are you sure?"

Zhang Qiren said in his heart that I am a warlock and know the power of a fart.

But this disciple was so smart that he wouldn't come to nothing, so he sneered majesticly: "Fan Tao, you have been a high-ranking authority over the years, and you've been a little drifting."

"The principal, I was wrong! But, do you really want him to practice Yuanli? Will it delay his sorcerer practice?"

Although it is a good thing to have both potions and vitality talents at the same time, if you really want to double cultivation of monsters, it may not be good.

The manpower is sometimes poor, and it is possible to achieve a lot in one subject;

If the mind is distracted, one hammer and one hammer may accomplish nothing!

"Hehe, he wants to try, just give him a try."

Zhang Qiren smiled peacefully, as if there was no sense of crisis at all.

Because he didn't think Xie Yao's Yuanli talent would be so good.

It is estimated that it belongs to the kind of miniature talent that you will not find unless you look carefully.

Anyway, it's definitely not enough for resuscitation, this little guy also said he wanted to resuscitate, hehe dreaming.

Otherwise, it won't be discovered until now, if it can be resuscitated early.

After all, the early stage of Yuanli cultivation is very simple. As long as you have the talent, then you can accumulate Yuanli by spitting out your homework according to your breath. Few people will mistakenly judge that you have no Yuanli talent.

Except that the talent is really terrible.

Hehe!

Zhang Qiren stroked his beard confidently.

He guessed that this was the situation for this newly recruited disciple.

His talent is too bad, others breathe out the vitality for half a year and a year, and it may take ten or twenty years for him to accumulate it.

In this way, it will naturally be almost the same as a truly untalented person, and it is normal that it could not be found before.

"The principal, I took him to the gym."

"Go." Zhang Qiren nodded.

But after thinking about it, just in case, he said to Xie Yao: "Xie Yao, remember, your potion talent is good, martial arts is only a trivial thing for you, and improving your potion ability is your right way. Don’t pursue too much.”

Xie Yao nodded: "I see."

After speaking, he followed.

The scale of Sangao's gymnasium is not too small, covering an area the size of a track and field stadium, close to 15 acres of land.

In the middle, many different compartments are divided one by one, and there are separate exercise rooms on both sides.

At this time, it was too early, the gymnasium was not strong enough for students to come over, and there were only twenty-odd individual trainings to warm up there.

Most of them are Wufu with six abilities, and they belong to the general standard to be able to teach physical skills in high school.

At this time, pinch your shoulders and pull your legs, doing morning exercises, and relax your muscles and bones.

Only a few people have reached the Qiqiao. At this moment, the attitude is different, sitting next to them, eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and acting like a master of martial arts.

As a result, seeing Fan Tao coming from a distance, these old fritters hurriedly jumped up.

Those who should practice iron, those who should spit out, there are a few people carrying swords and sticks, catching and fighting each other, they are very serious.

"Xie Yao, let me introduce you to this group of people. They have the strength of the six orifices, but they still don't take it seriously every day and don't want to go further." Fan Tao said deliberately, in fact there is a bit of pride in his tone.

Those with seven orifices only had six orifices when they came in. He had only cultivated them for several years, and he was proud of them.

Xie Yao listened and nodded sincerely, "I see it, the display is pretty good, but I'm afraid it won't work in actual combat."

Fan Tao: "..."

? ? ?

I was so **** blind!

Are you serious?

The people under his own hands were ridiculed, and Fan Tao was instinctively unconvinced, and wanted to ridicule Xie Yao to fight back.

But then I thought of Lu Jiazhi who had died in the opponent's hands.

Think about it or shut up and stop arguing.

Fuck! Compared with him, these mobs are really rubbish! Flowery!

Moreover, Fan Tao saw that Xie Yao's expression was normal, and suspected that he was not mocking at all, but really felt so!

Damn, sometimes it hurts even more when someone tells the truth!

Fan Tao knows his family affairs from his family.

This group of so-called six-aperture and seven-aperture teachings, if they are really fighting against each other, they will definitely be swept by the same wasteland hunters.

Not to mention that Lu Jia at the top of the D-class knew it.

Even if they were added together, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be qualified to show Lu Jiazhi a glance, but what about Xie Yao? He directly killed them.

Regardless of the large number of people, Fan Tao knows how terrible Lu Jia knows!

He is one-on-one, and he really wants to fight Lu Jiazhi, and the chance of surviving may not be 30%.

"What are you doing? Show me the acting? Start all!"

Fan Tao became more and more angry when he thought about it, and became angry. He stepped up and kicked a class that was pretending to lift eight hundred jin of iron.

The kicked man got up to touch the swollen skin, and stood with a large group of people, a little dazed.

Director, what's wrong?

Suddenly such a big fire!

There is such a good-looking male teacher with him, shouldn't it... Hey, isn't this Xie Yao?

The instructors are a bit confused, and Xie Yao has been a celebrity in school during this time.

Fortunately, their information is lagging behind. Xie Yao's fist broke the six-orifice jackal when he was outing, and he angered the reporters when he came back. Otherwise, if he knew the latest information, it would be fine.

Without waiting for more thought, Fan Tao had already walked into the crowd aggressively, with a harsh voice:

"What is Kung Fu? Kung Fu is developed by time! It is not mixed!"

"If you eat and die like you, you won't be able to touch the side of Jiuqiao for a lifetime, let alone open the door of the avenue!"

Boom!

With that said, Fan Tao punched out, crushed two whole pieces of iron, and showed a fierce look!

"Can you stop this twenty years of punching?"

"..."

The instructors took a step back together, their eyes were shocked.

The director is really here?

"Practice for me!"

"Yes!"

Everyone reacted quickly, and they could be sure that the director was not in a good mood and he was really moving!

Fan Tao turned his head back with a smile, and said, "Hehe, Teacher Xie Yao, I made you laugh. Then let's start to try and talk about how to get the hang of it?"

The corner of Xie Yao's mouth was slightly raised, and he glanced at him jokingly. Fan Tao was a little bit random, as if he was cautious about being seen through.

This group of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds could not think of Fan Tao's intentions, but Xie Yao could see it.

This is to make everyone pay attention to themselves.

Oh, I just objectively commented that they are delicious, and I only told you a person without taunting them;

But you actually want to give me power in public? Let them watch me, a 22-year-old ‘old’ trash that hasn’t gotten to know anything?

Unexpectedly!

You Fan Tao looked at the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was actually this kind of small belly and chicken intestines, who cares about everything!

Xie Yao was disdainful, and his affection for him diminished.

But thinking about asking the other party, he just let him go, and arched his hands: "Then the director, please give me some advice."

"It's easy to say, you haven't learned anything yet, the novice zone is here, come with me." Fan Tao said loudly.

The group of teachers next to him listened to them, and at the same time they slammed ‘oh’, which made Fan Tao very happy.

"Oh, it's a child."

Xie Yao was speechless.

The two of them went to the side and placed a lot of wooden stakes, stone sand and other props.

Fan Tao introduced: "Wufu cultivation, pay attention to oneself into a cycle of heaven and earth, the so-called external training of muscles and bones, and one breath inside! Teacher Xie, this piece of muscles and bones, with your physical skills to overcome the vitality, I will not say much. Now, let’s just talk about it."

As he said, he pulled a writing board.

The above is a sketch of the internal organs of the human body, which is relatively simple.

There is only one liver and several meridians connected to it.

"This breath is the vitality of heaven and earth! The core of our martial arts practice is to breathe in, absorb vitality inside, and spit out through the loop..."

Fan Tao said, Xie Yao listened very carefully.

It has to be said that Fan Tao, as the dean of academic affairs, explained more subtle and easy to understand than ordinary teaching.

Xie Yao was in awe.

Just at your level of interpretation, I would like to call you Master Fan!

Fan Tao knocked on the blackboard: "Wufu opens up the resuscitation, majoring in the'twelve serious meridians'. This line is the line of resuscitation that connects the eye orifices, the liver meridian, and the gallbladder meridian. With the vitality generated by the operation, there is hope to open the eyes."

"Oh, twelve serious?"

Xie Yao was thoughtful. He covered a wide range of subjects and knew what the so-called liver and gall bladder meridians were.

The full names are "Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian" and "Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian".

"It's no wonder that in addition to the increased vision, the agility of the legs increases. It turns out that this is the reason..."

Xie Yao compares this with the martial artist he has beaten in the resuscitation period, and he feels like he is stunned.

He began to close his eyes and raise his breath according to what was written in the "Tu Na Fa".

Sure enough, I felt a breath pouring into my body, and after a cycle, it left a heat flow of about one millimeter in thickness.

"This is Yuanli? It doesn't seem difficult..."

Xie Yao tried to spit out, every pore on his body seemed to be helping him breathe the vitality of heaven and earth.

When Fan Tao saw that he was so serious, his grievances just faded away.

As the dean of academic affairs, he is so good as a teacher, and his tone is calm and frustrated and said: "Okay, very good, very good! Have you seen it, martial arts people want this kind of mood!"

"The martial arts can't be high! The qualifications can't be thick!"

"What about poor aptitude? Xie Yao for learning! His aptitude is so poor that even Yuanli is cultivated, so he can't feel it! Do you still have the face to give up?"

"Your qualifications are slightly better than him, as long as you don't want to be too far-sighted, step by step, keep your feet on the ground, calm down and practice hard, one day, catching up with me, it's not a problem!"

what?

It took a long time for the teachers over there to react and call them, and hurriedly responded:

"Yes, Director!"

However, this is just a very basic basic skill!

Everyone was complaining.

To practice martial arts is just the first step.

Enlightenment does not depend on years of accumulation~www.wuxiaspot.com~Qualification determines the speed of cultivation!

It decides when it can store enough energy to impact the eyes!

But whether it can be successful depends on luck, or in other words, it depends on understanding...

"Hey, there will be no good days..."

The teachers sighed and began to practice harder and harder.

Fan Tao was very satisfied, and looked at Xie Yao, and found a layer of sweat on his forehead.

He thought to himself that Xie Yao's aptitude was so poor that he even had so much difficulty in voicing.

For the weak, he is always full of sympathy, and his voice is persuasive and comforting:

"Don't worry, step by step, in the realm of martial arts, one mountain is one level! Opening your eyes is the first mountain on the road to cultivation!

"People have to look far away, and after crossing the mountain, their horizons will broaden... Uh?"

Fan Tao shook his head, half-talking, and suddenly stunned.

I saw Xie Yao looking at him, his eyes flickering, extremely bright.

"Director, what does it feel like opening your eyes? Isn't it, you feel that there is less fog in front of your eyes, so you can see things with higher clarity and farther visibility?"

Xie Yao considered the words and tried his best to describe his feelings in an easy-to-understand manner.

Fan Tao: "..."

? ? ?

Fuck me?

wrong! It's you fucking!

How long is it **** you!

Fan Tao flicked his hands and looked at the time.

ten minutes.

"Fuck!"

"ten minutes!"

Fan Tao stood up suddenly and glared.

Xie Yao was taken aback: "Director, what's the matter?"

Do you dare to ask me what's wrong? !

Fan Tao's eyes were red.

Did your tm open your eyes in ten minutes?

Are you kidding me? Guess how long I used it?

It took me five years to open my eyes!

I'm a stubborn horse!