When Yang Mo bought the food in large and small bags and took it home, the sky had darkened and the lights in the distance were twinkling. Yang Mo couldn't help but feel like he was in another world. Although this trip to Taiwan was not long, I experienced a lot.
After eating some food to fill up my stomach, I immediately returned to bed and started practicing. During this period, Yang Mo basically relied on external forces to practice, either by absorbing the energy from the two water-proofing and fire-proofing beads, or by fusing venom to increase the foreign elixir in the atria and ventricles. Although his strength has improved a lot, Yang Mo still feels uneasy. It feels like building a high-rise building without laying a good foundation.
So, he sat on the bed and immediately took out the fourth golden paper and started practicing.
If your guess is correct, this Golden Paper Heart Technique also came from the Sacred Battlefield, the Fire and Water Beads also came from there, and even Yang Mo's heaven-defying Spring Palace Picture came from there. .
After so many things, Yang Mo felt as if there was a thread connecting him to the sacred battlefield. He had originally not planned to go to Shenlongjia under the advice of Uncle Qingshan, but now, he had to go. Because not only are there so many connections, but his mother is also related to it.
It¡¯s just that now is not the time to go. His strength was not strong enough, and he would die outside before he could find the sacred battlefield, which would be ridiculous.
In any era and in any society, strength is the most important thing. The law of the jungle is the truest truth in the world.
Yang Mo silently meditated on the mental method on the fourth piece of gold paper cross-legged, and the energy immediately began to roll in his limbs. During the rolling process, the width of the meridians was continuously widened, which made Yang Mo feel pain and pleasure.
It seems that the Golden Paper Heart Technique was also spread from the Sacred Battlefield. This is proved by the fact that Yang Mo practiced it so randomly without going crazy.
Early in the morning, Yang Mo woke up from trance and found that his meridians had broadened a bit, and the alchemy in his atria and ventricles had shrunk a bit, but the purity of the essence had improved a lot. The venom of the silkworms sucked into the meridians has also been fused. In less than two days, Yang Cheng can continue to treat the poison.
Yang Mo has completely let go of his hatred for Yang Cheng and his son, because the mother and son are no longer in Yang Mo's eyes. How can Yang Mo still regard these two as rivals and just ants?
After getting up to breathe for a while, Yang Mo used the Kong Ming Fist as a habit. He felt the strong wind blowing and the strong energy was exposed, and the strength was nearly one-third more powerful than before going to Taiwan.
At this time, Yang Mo not only has mellow internal energy, but his two major killing weapons, Fengshen Kick and Thor's Hammer, can even kill people at a higher level. However, Yang Mo didn't have much sense of security. The stronger he became, the more afraid he became. After all, he had only practiced martial arts for less than a year. People who had practiced martial arts for decades in the world were like crucian carp across the river, and there were countless people who had been addicted to it their entire lives. Yang Mo has only just begun to develop the elixir. You must know that even if you refine the elixir, you will not be invincible in the world.
"No wonder people say that martial arts training is endless, it's just a lack of security!"
Yang Mo laughed at himself and turned to wash up.
After washing up, it¡¯s still quite early. Yang Mo drove around for half a circle and found nothing to do, so he simply went to school. Essentially, he was still a senior in high school. Although, he rarely appears in school.
Yang Mo immediately caused a sensation when he appeared on campus driving a 30 million Pagani.
Since Yang Mo was reborn, Yang Mo's reputation in the school has skyrocketed. He started by stabbing Liu Yi in the training class, and then defeated the three dominating trio at Zunquan Peak, and soon became the only dominating person in the school. Some people even say that Yang Mo is the number one high school student in history.
Yang Mo didn¡¯t pay attention to these things at all. No matter how strong a high school student was, he was just a high school student. Although Yang Mo's current physical age is eighteen years old, he has been a man for two generations, and his mental age is much more mature than these little brats. This is one of the reasons why the two head teachers fell in love with him.
Yang Mo just parked the car and got out of the car. Liu Quan, the former big brother on campus, immediately came up to him with a shy face and said with a flattering look on his face: "Master Yang, are you here?"
Liu Quan was born in the third generation of the Miaohong family. From childhood to adulthood, no one dared to say no to him in school. But ever since he met Yang Mo, he had no good luck and was taught a miserable lesson every time. In the end, Yang Mo used the venom of the blood lizard to control him, and he was worse than dead for at least one hour every day. This is why when he saw Yang Mo, he was like a pug seeing its master.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Mo knew what he meant, so he said casually: "If I have time this afternoon, I will help you detoxify and relieve your pain."
"Well, okay, thank you, thank you." When Liu Quan heard what Yang Mo said, he immediately thanked Yang Mo so much that he almost knelt down in front of Yang Mo.
Yang Mo is lazyI had to continue to talk to him and strode into the classroom.
When Yang Mo returned to the classroom, his classmates gathered around him one by one like groupies, asking about Yang Mo's current situation. Yang Mo's attitude towards his classmates was not as cold as towards Liu Quan, and he answered some irrelevant questions with a smile. .
Soon, the school bell rang.
After a while, Tang Ruolan walked into the classroom on her high heels. The first thing she did when she stepped onto the podium was to glance at Yang Mo's place. When she saw Yang Mo appear in the place that was supposed to be empty, she immediately became confused. She was stunned, and a wave of surprise instantly took over all her expressions. She almost didn't laugh.
"Classmates, class is on."
Tang Ruolan was so happy that even if she called to class, she could not hide the smile on her face.
The students were stunned for a moment. Isn¡¯t Teacher Tang the most severe person? Why did it suddenly become like this today?
Since Yang Mo was present, Tang Ruolan finished the whole class in a gentle and patient manner, without any seriousness as before, which made the students very comfortable. Soon, the get out of class bell rang.
¡°Okay, students, that¡¯s it for this class. Yang Mo, please come to the office with me.¡±
Tang Ruolan hooked her fingers at Yang Mo and walked out of the classroom first.
When the students saw this posture, they immediately made discordant associations: Could it be thatTeacher Tang is having an affair with Yang Mo?
Under the malicious gazes of the whole class, Yang Mo smiled awkwardly and walked out.
As soon as he walked into Tang Ruolan's office, Tang Ruolan closed the door tightly with a bang, and then the whole person came closer, feeling as if he had never seen a man in eight lifetimes.
Tang Ruolan and the enthusiasm made Yang Mo resist. He subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Don't mess around. This is a school, a public place."
When Yang Mo spoke so seriously, Tang Ruolan licked her tongue and stared at Yang Mo with charming eyes: "Don't you think this is more exciting?"
Stimulate your sister!
Yang Mo cursed in his mind, stretched out his hand to push Tang Ruolan away, and said seriously: "Teacher Tang, what's the matter with you calling me here?"
Seeing that Yang Mo was so serious, Tang Ruolan muttered, "I don't have any sense of humor" and walked back to the desk to sit down, took out a form and handed it to Yang Mo: "Hey, fill out this form quickly, I will hand it in next week. If you haven¡¯t filled it out yet, prepare to be in your senior year of high school again.¡±
Yang Mo took the form, glanced at it twice, and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Hey." Yang Mo's words stung Tang Ruolan, and she replied with an ugly face: "You hate me so much?"
"Not really." Yang Mo shrugged and said, "But now you are a teacher and I am a classmate. You can't have an office plot like those in those AVs, right?"
Hearing this, Tang Ruolan smiled and suddenly pulled down her coat, revealing her snow-white and smooth shoulders. She bit her lower lip and said to Yang Mo: "Come! Baby!"
"You little bastard." Yang Mo couldn't help scolding her: "That's almost it. By the way, is there any progress with your uncle?"
When Yang Mo asked about serious matters, Tang Ruolan did not continue to go crazy. He replied seriously: "Not yet, but from what he said, it seems that he has found some similar words."
"Okay, hurry up your uncle, I'll leave first and come back tomorrow." Yang Mo waved to Tang Ruolan, hurried out the door, and then closed the door behind him.
After leaving the door, Yang Mo let out a long breath. Now he can be regarded as a passionate young man, and his desires in that area have never been satisfied. Having been seduced by Tang Ruolan just now, she almost lost her way.
"**, next time you seduce me, just fuck her!"
Yang Mo muttered, secretly touched the upright stick underneath, strode towards Pagani, and galloped away.
Yang Mo took advantage of Pagani and sped away. Liu Quan, who was standing at the top of the stairs, almost cried: Brother, didn't you promise to relieve my pain? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)