Super Master System

"Okay, okay, starting tomorrow, one more hour of practice." Gu Master waved his hand, and immediately dispelled the idea of ​​decompressing the disciples.

"Yes, the head." Lin Chen replied, and went back to summon the disbanded disciples.

Tell them this "good news".

"Ah...Daddy...I want to go home..."

"I miss my mother...oooo..."

"No, brother...master, no..."

Seeing the disciple yelling don't want, but the body still maintains an upright posture very honestly.

The ancient head touched the non-existent beard, and said earnestly: "I would rather earn less of your contribution to the improvement of your cultivation level, but also make you stronger."

"Head, what are you talking to yourself?" Xue Wanqing quietly appeared next to Gu Zhong.

"It's nothing, hehe, Wanqing, don't suddenly pop up like this next time, the head of my heart is not very good..."

"Oh, sorry, head, I was wrong." Xue Wanqing lowered his head aggrievedly.

"Oh, it's okay, eh..."

"Are you able to walk normally on the training ground?"

Gu Zhong remembered that Xue Wanqing had also trained with Zhou Ruoxiao for a long time. Could she just walk to me without making a sound?

"Hey, head, I can not only walk, but I can also jump..." Upon hearing Gu Zhong's question, Xue Wanqing swept his injured expression and jumped in front of him.

"So strong?" I thought that Xue Wanqing would give up after a day or two of training. After all, this kind of high-intensity training is too reluctant for an ordinary person without aura or a weak woman.

"Oh... the head, give me a hand..." Before he was happy for a few seconds, Xue Wanqing jumped over his head and was unable to get up on the floor.

He grabbed Xue Wanqing and asked seriously, "How did you do it."

"Head, look..."

Speaking of Xue Wanqing raising half of the corner of his clothes directly in front of the ancient clock, the service designed by the ancient clock could only cover the position above the knee.

Xue Wanqing's flirtation immediately revealed a large area of ​​white skin.

Gu Zhong hurriedly blocked his eyes with both hands in shock, stammering nervously. "Well, Wan Qing, you are not a casual person, if you really want to... we still..."

"Eh, that's not right..." In a panic, Gu Zhong saw that Xue Wanqing's boots were not white skin...but muscles?

Exaggeration... Then, Xue Wanqing raised his sleeves again, and with a little effort, the developed macro biceps and macro triceps were exposed in front of the ancient clock.

"No..." Gu Zhong felt like crying without tears when he thought of the cute little cutie in front of him, who had more muscles than him.

"Master, Master said that I am braver than a male disciple."

"That's not..." A woman who could be like this, made herself a muscular maniac, Gu Master muttered in his heart, and then realized something was wrong.

"Your uncle led you to practice?"

"Yes, Master Shu said that as long as a girl has a strong physique, no one will dare to bully me..."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, Wan Qing, you go to the big brother to get a copy of the mentality of the school, take it back to understand it, if you still can't find the feeling, it will not be used for training.

The original meaning of the ancient master was that if there is really no way, then this seat can only help you find in the system, whether there are any items that can help people get through the meridians.

Who knows that the ancient Zhonghua was just halfway through, when Xue Wanqing cried out with a "wow".

"The head does not allow me to train, then I will always be the worst of the Cangshan School..."

Xue Wanqing was crying and sad, and the headmaster was very helpless. I just didn't want to see a beautiful woman who was trained by Zhou Ruoxiao's tigress to become a muscle monster.

But soon, the ancient head had an idea, and an idea popped out of his head. Maybe you can give it a try. "Wan Qing, in fact, your talent is not in physical fitness, but!"

In order to prevent Xue Wanqing from misunderstanding again, the head of Gu did not even have time to change his breath, "Your sensitivity to pills and medicinal materials is incomparable to any disciple in the school."

After listening to Gu Zhong's words, Xue Wanqing's mood improved a little, "But what's the use? I still can't practice."

After joining the Cangshan faction, she truly felt the gap between ordinary people and cultivators. It was not unreasonable to be swept out by the family.

"No, it's useful, it's extremely useful, you first thoroughly understand the exercises, and slowly understand, maybe you can get through the meridians."

"this is for you."

"Earrings?"

"At this time, the boss should stop joking with Wan Qing." Xue Wanqing sighed. It seems that the boss just wants to make me happy. I really am a drag bottle that will only drag people and the family.

Once again misunderstood by Xue Wanqing, the head of Gu is about to collapse, and the girl's mind is really hard to guess.

"This is a repetition machine for exercises. Once it is turned on, it will repeat the exercises within a specified time limit. You meditate in your room every day and listen for three or four hours."

Hey, Gu Zhong felt numb all over and couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he thought that there were eight hours a day to spend in being repeated.

But after listening to it for three to five days, even a pig can comprehend something, let alone my little disciple is smart and patient.

"Is it really useful?" Xue Wanqing's beautiful eyes rekindled hope.

"Don't you even believe me?"

"Believe, of course I believe it!" If I didn't believe it, how could I be sent to Cangshan.

After asking Gu Zhong about the specific use process of the exercise repeater, Xue Wanqing immediately left the barbell and rallying device beside him and ran away from the training ground.

Looking sympathetically at Xue Wanqing's back, the head of Gu sighed, "Good luck."

A barbell accidentally tripped on the ground, and fell to the ground with a "puff".

"Zhou Ruoxiao, are you the devil? You can just take out the barbell and give it to other girls!"

While no one noticed yet, Gu Zhong quickly got up from the ground, and his anger was secretly spread on Zhou Ruoxiao.

Said Zhou Ruoxi, Zhou Ruoxi would be there.

"Head, I seemed to have heard you call me just now." Zhou Ruoxi came from outside the training ground with a red hot stamping post in his hand.

At this moment, he was squinting his eyes to examine the ancient clock, as if an official from the government was interrogating the prisoner.

"Oh, it's okay." Gu Zhong was frowning when he was seen, but he couldn't say that calling her by name was cursing her, so he should change the subject quickly.

"Junior sister, what are you holding?"

"This... Black Mountain City is going to hold a leader ranking contest. This is an invitation letter."

Zhou Ruoxiao casually explained that he had no intention of showing the post to Gu Zhong.

"There is this kind of thing, is my first day coming?"

"You don't want to go."