Gao Wu: Are you saying that my students are useless?

When she turned to the last page, drops of sweat secreted from her forehead.

Snapped!

Ning Rongrong closed the book and looked at Chu Ze in disbelief.

"This... this is the eighth-level breathing method?"

Although this sounded like an interrogative sentence, it was a declarative sentence in the girl's mouth.

After absorbing the Soraka Secret Tome, she already knew the content of this breathing method.

It was precisely because she knew that she was even more surprised!

No, it should be said to be shocking!

This is level 8 breathing method!

What is the concept of level 8?

Even if the entire Ning family is sold off, the money in exchange may not be able to buy it!

Moreover, the Soraka Secret Code is still that kind of extremely unpopular auxiliary system breathing method!

Unheard of, price but no market!

At this moment, Ning Rongrong felt that her hands were extremely heavy.

It seems that what is in the hand is not a book, but a heavy boulder.

"Brother Chu Ze, I can't accept this!"

"You don't accept dead eyes!"

......

After half an hour.

Chu Ze walked out of the room refreshed.

After his enlightenment with emotion and reason, Ning Rongrong finally accepted his 'favor' calmly.

For the next time, let her digest it by herself first.

After all, I have just awakened my talent, and I still have a lot to learn.

For daily training, let's wait until the other party can fully understand the Soraka's secret code.

By then, Ning Rongrong's strength should be able to improve by leaps and bounds!

The only pity is.

This girl's qi and blood value had already exceeded 1.0 when she entered school, which means that she wasted an advanced gift package for nothing.

There is no way, there is Ning Zhiyuan, a big dog.

Just using money to buy elixir to pile up, Ning Rongrong's blood value has been piled up.

In his words, no matter how powerful you are, having the status of an official warrior is enough...

Brother Zhiyuan, you missed my career!

Chu Ze shook his head, too lazy to think about it.

If you have this spare time, you might as well think about what to do first.

"Should I go back to take a nap, or let Erina make myself a cup of afternoon tea?"

Clicking his tongue, Chu Ze still decided to chat with the little cook first.

By the way, let her drink a few cups of blue silver grass cold drink.

After all, Ning Rongrong is new here, so she probably hasn't experienced the charm of the blue silver grass, so she must have a taste.

As soon as he thought of it, Chu Ze turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

But as soon as he stepped out of the door, the martial arts detection radar in his mind suddenly responded again.

"Huh? The old hag went to the medicine field again?"

The radar showed that a figure had escaped into the medicine field at this time.

Don't even think about it, it must be Xiao Yan's accompanying old lady.

......

the other side.

Qiu Yishui seized the time and flew into the medicine field.

"Ah~"

Feeling the rich aura in the greenhouse, she couldn't help but groaned.

A stream of pure medicinal fragrance continuously washes over her soul body.

It was as if soaked in a medicinal bath of a level 6 elixir.

The soul will be washed.

"Ha! The Resurrection Grass really has matured!"

Logically speaking, there should be a little time before maturity.

However, according to her observation, the soil used to cultivate the elixir here turned out to be all spiritual soil!

Can speed up the growth time of elixir.

"I suck~I suck~"

Qiu Yishui was like a wild hare, not looking like a strong man at all, flying around the yard.

Finally, she picked a comfortable position and began to meditate.

After the Resurrection Grass matured, her absorption speed was obviously faster by more than one level.

Just a few minutes.

The cracks on Qiu Yishui's soul body have all healed.

The originally shaky realm has also regained its stability.

This surprised Qiu Yishui.

"If you use your full strength now, you can at least use the strength of a level 4 warrior!"

"I don't know how long it will take to recover to a level 8 warrior..."

"Forget it, it's meaningless to think about things so far away, let's continue to practice first!"

Qiu Yishui shook his head, dispelling the messy memories in his mind.

Heroes do not mention the courage of the past, the glory of the past is no longer.

Everything is fleeting, things are changing...

......

Qiu Yishui circulated Zhou Tian's Yanjue again, and the aura in his body became more and more intense.

She made a slight effort, and the originally transparent body slowly materialized.

"Success!"

An excited expression appeared on Qiu Yishui's face.

Now she can already manifest the entity, which can last for about 3 hours a day.

Although it is still the same as Ah Piao, it can only wander in the air, but compared to the previous appearance of neither human nor ghost.

This is already a great breakthrough!

"It would be perfect if I could take a piece of Resurrection Grass, and then I would be able to escape from the bondage..."

"But it's Mr. Chu's stuff, and it's an extremely precious level 6 elixir, Resurrection Grass, so he probably won't agree..."

"After all, allowing me to stay here and practice is already a huge concession."

"If it were someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to enter the medicine field with a radius of a hundred miles..."

Qiu Yishui whispered to himself, with complicated emotions on his face.

Originally, she didn't have any illusions about the restoration of her physical body. Anyway, the physical body is gone, and the soul body is also fragmented. It is useless to think so much.

But at this moment, her soul body has already recovered in sevens and eighties, and only a piece of Resurrection Grass is needed to completely heal her.

This made her feel a sense of anticipation involuntarily.

My soul and body are about to recover, so will my physical body be far behind?

The desire in her heart stimulated and urged her little by little.

It seemed that a voice kept whispering in her ear:

Go pick it up~ go pick it up~ If you pick up your soul body, you will be completely restored~ In the worst case, you will be compensated to Mr. Chu in the future~

Unconsciously.

Her slender jade hand has been uncontrollably and slowly stretched towards the Soul Resurrection Grass...

And just when there was still a little distance between the palm of his hand and the Soul Resurrection Grass, Qiu Yishui came back to his senses in an instant.

"no!"

"I can't do that!"

"Since Mr. Chu agrees to let me practice here, he trusts himself!"

"I must not let down Mr. Chu's trust!"

Seeing the Resurrection Grass so close at hand, Qiu Yishui bit her pale lips, and finally withdrew her palm.

But just when she gave up her thoughts, a clear voice suddenly sounded behind her.

"Pick it if you want, it's not that I won't sell you."

Chapter 124 Two people with crazy brains, you are so accurate~

"Chu... Mr. Chu!"

Qiu Yishui exclaimed.

Panicked, he looked at Chu Ze who was standing behind him with his hands in his pockets.

I couldn't help but secretly slander in my heart.

When did he come...Why didn't I find him?

Had he been here all along?

If he had really picked the Soul Resurrection Grass just now, wouldn't he be beaten up by the opponent?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

But what shocked her the most was Chu Ze's sudden appearance.

Really almost gave her a heart attack...although she doesn't have a heart.

After calming down for a while, Qiu Yishui also came back to his senses.

Well known.

In the world of martial arts, strength is gradually strengthened by tempering one's own blood and absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

The stronger a person is, the hotter the blood in his body will be.

Just like those martial artists who stand at the top of the world, when their energy and blood flow, they are like the walking sun!

And to be able to keep myself from feeling the breath...

There are only two cases.

Either the opponent has some kind of special martial arts talent, or the strength is far superior to his own...

Obviously, Mr. Chu cannot be the former.

So...