He selected Qingluan blood from ninety-nine kinds of animal blood, and packed it in a small crock, which was similar to a can of Wangzai milk.
"Ping, this is the blood you want."
"This is the blood of an ancient beast. The energy it contains is terrifying. If you take it directly, you will explode and die!"
Luo Yun's words made Luo Yinping's pupils shrink a few times!
The blood of the beast exploded to death?
Is it so scary?
"Remember, take half a drop every time you practice, and dissolve it with a lot of water. The thinner the better, understand?"
After repeated orders from Luo Yun, Luo Yinping nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and finally got this precious Qingluan blood.
"I will definitely not disappoint my master's high expectations!"
"Repair your hands!"
"Enhance your cultivation!"
"Next time, don't hold back the master again!!"
Luo Yinping clutched the jade bottle tightly, swearing silently in her heart
This night in Binhai City, there were a few more sleepless people.
Qin Guoliang managed to deal with the mess after Ouyang Overbearing's death on the third morning, and then returned to the director's office to send Luo Yun a WeChat message.
"Little bastard!"
"Are you crazy?!"
"Do u wanna die!"
Qin Guoliang scolded as soon as he came up, and was so angry that he was half dead.
Luo Yun replied flatly while eating breakfast: "What's the matter, Bureau Qin, you were so angry this morning."
"Don't play dumb for me!"
Qin Guoliang insisted on him, "Ouyang's overbearing death, do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?"
"Ouyang is overbearing?"
"Who is it?"
Luo Yun picked up a glass of milk with a particularly bright and attractive color, and drank it, "Oh, you said the chairman of the Wanhong Group! It's none of my business if he dies?"
"Stinky boy! You"
"Director Qin, you are the director of the Security Bureau, you must provide evidence for what you say and do."
Luo Yun is sure to win.
Soul technique kills, silently!
Even if everyone knows that Ouyang is overbearing who killed him, so what? Is there any evidence?
"Now it is a society ruled by law"
"You fucking know it's a society ruled by law??"
Qin Guoliang's liver hurts from anger.
However, Luo Yun's conversation changed, "Qin Bureau, I suggest you first investigate what that bastard Ouyang Ce has done, and then investigate me."
"That's it, the phone is out of gas."
"Down."
Luo Yun quit WeChat and checked Douyin again.
On the round dining table in front of you, there is a beautifully shaped breakfast, tulip flower arrangements, silver spoons and tableware, and several cups of 'milk' as thick and white as jade. The sun is shining outside the window, showing the beauty of life.
Two beauties, Tang Yafei and Luo Yinping, sat in front of him.
"Who should I message with?"
"So serious."
Tang Yafei's voice came.
Luo Yun raised his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I'm reading "My Wechat Communication Dragon Palace". This book is really good. I read it after three o'clock last night."
"I also followed the author's WeChat official account, called [writer Ning Xiaoyao], you can also pay attention to it. I heard that this Ning Xiaoyao is the most handsome man in the professional online literary world. He is 184 and has long legs. He is very handsome. Batch!"
"The author will serialize the episodes of Dragon Palace and Three Realms Taobao Store on the official account, as well as several other old books, and comics of Three Realms Taobao Store, all for free!"
Fine sweat dripped from Luo Yinpingxiang's forehead.
Wow, the master's advertisement is too blunt. ?
"My WeChat is connected to Dragon Palace"
Concubine Tang Ya held her chin in her jaded hands, thinking, "Luo Yun, do you think that if you change the title of this book, it will become a dirty book?"
Luo Yun: (Black question mark face.jpg)
"Sister Tang, you are so dirty"
Luo Yinping's pretty face flushed.
"Forget it, let's not digress."
"Sister Yafei, Aping, is my milk delicious?"
Luo Yun raised the gold-plated glass, which contained a liquid like fine nectar and jade liquid. In the reverberation, thick and mellow milk fragrance wafted out, which made people fall in love with it.
This milk is naturally not milk, but fresh dragon milk given to him by the little dragon girl.
What is produced by feeding dragons in the fairy world, can ordinary milk compare with it?
In addition to taking it out for Sister Yafei and Aping to taste, he also poured a bucket on the phoenix fairy tree and money tree in the little Sumeru house, hoping that they would grow up quickly.
"Delicious!"
"It's so delicious!"
"Master, what kind of milk is this?"
Garfield's meowing came from under the table.
I saw a milk basin in front of this little guy, and he kept sticking out his tongue to lick the milk in it, "It's fragrant, white and sweet, I've never had such good milk!"
"It's really delicious."
Tang Yafei's slender red lips were stained with milk, and her expression was full of enjoyment.
Even if it is the juhla milk specially tributed by the royal family of Ying, it is not as smooth and sweet as this milk, and the taste is very different.
And after drinking it, my whole body feels warm, full of energy and vitality.
"The master can always come up with some magical things"
Luo Yinping also fell in love with this milk, her colorful lips evoked a happy smile.
Luo Yun didn't tell about the dragon's milk, so he finished drinking it, so he didn't care about that much.
Immortal dragon milk, in addition to the first-class taste, also has many benefits for the body, especially for martial arts practitioners like Luo Yinping, who drink dragon milk for a long time, and the gap between ordinary warriors will widen.
Luo Yun, who had finished his breakfast happily, did not notice a detail - that is, Luo Yinping's hands were more rosy than usual
Binhai University.
Stadium.
"Brother Yun, it's a good thing you're here today, otherwise Teacher Xia would be mad again."
"Ms. Xia said that your Sanda elective course is confirmed, and it will not be easy for anyone to intervene."
"You can ask for blessings."
Three roommates, Wang Duoyu, Liang Fan, and Li Zhixun, were wearing white exercise uniforms and cast pitying glances at Luo Yun.
Luo Yun is really awesome.
But no matter how awesome you are, you will not be tolerated by the school if you skip classes every day.
Compared with cultivating immortals, Luo Yun's main identity in the secular world is still a college student.
"Why don't you wear exercise clothes?"
soon.
A middle-aged man in his forties came to class and stood in front of Luo Yun.
He was dressed in a black practice uniform with a white belt, tall and burly, with glaring eyes, "Give me an explanation!"
"Exercise clothes?"
Luo Yun scratched his head.
Oh, I remembered, when he enrolled in elective courses, he randomly enrolled in Sanda.
Later, the teacher created a group notification, saying that he would order two sets of uniforms uniformly, and each person would pay 1,000 yuan. He didn't think it was necessary to pay this money, so he didn't bother him.
As a result, this stupid teacher urged him to pay the money every day, and he was blocked directly.
"One hundred push-ups and failed exams!"
"Choose one!"
The Sanda teacher thought that Luo Yun had forgotten to wear it, and he would punish him physically if he didn't say anything.
His Xia Mawei class, although it is an elective, but whoever dares to disobey the rules, you can fail if you say so.
Why? Because he is a teacher and has this right!
"Why?"
Luo Yun was dissatisfied, "Ten years ago, the National Education Bureau stipulated that teachers should not punish students physically."
"Is it reasonable for you to hang me just because I'm not wearing a tracksuit?"
"Doesn't it depend on grades?" (Remember the website of this website: www.hlnovel.com