Chapter 9 Teacher, I Can't Help It
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Qing Shui Shi Xiong
Chapter 9 Teacher, I Can't Help It
Time flies, seven days passed.
In the room, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, holding a third-order magic core tightly in his hand, and he was constantly absorbing bits and pieces of energy into his body.
At this moment, the magic core in his hand has shrunk a lot.
This is already the second third-order magic core swallowed by Chen Feng.
boom!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in Chenfeng's body, and then his breath suddenly rose.
Three Star Fighter!
At this moment, Chenfeng has already broken through to the three-star fighting master realm.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, the dark eyes sparkling with excitement.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can break through to the realm of a great fighter."
In seven days, two small realms were broken in a row.
If this kind of cultivation speed is spread out, it must be shocking to hear about it.
Chen Feng stood up, glanced at the portrait of Yun Yun on the bedside, and immediately respected her.
Without the supervision of the teacher, he would not have such a progress in cultivation.
In the past seven days, under the supervision of Yun Yun's portrait, he no longer felt the hotness in his heart, and he only wanted to practice marksmanship and practice swallowing Yuan Jue.
Therefore, Chen Feng looked at the portrait of Yun Yun by the bedside and respected her several times a day.
After all, without the teacher's careful training, he would not have achieved what he is today.
……
"Wind."
At this moment, Yun Yun's voice suddenly sounded.
"Ok?"
"I seem to hear the teacher's voice."
Chen Feng opened his eyes, looked up at the portrait of Yun Yun on the bedside, and murmured, "Is there an auditory hallucination?"
Bang bang bang!
But after a while, someone knocked on Chen Feng's room door, and Yun Yun's voice came at the same time: "Feng'er, open the door quickly."
"It's really a teacher!"
This time Chenfeng heard clearly, and immediately got up and opened the door.
"Feng'er, what are you doing in the house, the teacher called you several times but there was no response."
Today's Yun Yun is wearing a white dress and a white dress, with three thousand black silks that are as black as ink falling down like a waterfall, hanging down to her slender waist. That stunning face is like a flower fairy in the mountains who doesn't care about common things, full of moving The ethereal color, the eyes are flowing, and what is in the eyes is just the kind of lightness that permeates the bone marrow.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, the disciple was practicing just now, and I didn't realize it for a while. I hope the teacher will forgive me."
Chenfeng said apologetically, "Teacher, you go into the room first."
Hearing that Chen Feng was immersed in cultivation, Yun Yun was naturally not dissatisfied, she nodded slightly, and followed Chen Feng into the room.
"Huh? What does it taste like?"
As soon as she entered the room, Yun Yun frowned slightly, and she heard a strange smell.
"Feng'er, have you not bathed for a few days?"
Yun Yun looked Chen Feng up and down with suspicious eyes.
Hearing this, Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed, shook his head and said, "No, teacher, I take a bath every day."
He loves cleaning so much, how could he not take a bath, and he has to wash several times a day.
"Teacher, it should be because I have been exercising in the room these days, and I have sweated too much, so the room smells like sweat." Chen Feng quickly explained.
After activating the dragon-elephant body, his body was full of power all the time.
In order not to let himself cranky, he had to do some strenuous exercise every day.
For example, practicing marksmanship, sit-ups...
These strenuous exercises will naturally cause profuse sweating, and some sweaty smell in the room is also normal.
"Ah."
Yun Yun didn't pay too much attention to these, she nodded slightly, then took out a jade bottle from the Najie, handed it to Chen Feng, and said: "Feng'er, you should be breaking through to the realm of fighting master soon, this bottle of purple jade The ectoplasm should be able to help you."
Yun Yun has always been concerned about Chenfeng's cultivation.
In her mind, Chen Feng broke through to the Nine Star Fighter realm half a month ago.
During this period of time, the realm should have been stabilized, and they are preparing to sprint to the realm of fighting masters.
Therefore, Yun Yun sent this bottle of purple jade liquid in time, hoping to help Chenfeng.
"Thank you, teacher. With this bottle of purple jade liquid, this disciple is confident that he will break through to the level of a fighting master within a week."
Chen Feng took the jade bottle over, but did not refuse, nor did he reveal his current true cultivation.
After all, his cultivation speed has suddenly increased so fast, which is hard to explain.
This purple jade spirit liquid also belongs to the energy body at first glance, and it is also useful to him anyway.
"Feng'er, you only need to concentrate on your cultivation, and leave the rest to your teacher."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun smiled gratifiedly. In terms of cultivation, this precious disciple has never let herself down.
At this moment, Yun Yun's eyes fluttered, and she suddenly saw the portrait hanging on Chenfeng's bedside, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
"Feng'er, why did you hang the portrait of your teacher on your bedside?" Yun Yun looked at the portrait on the bedside, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Any woman will feel a little awkward when she sees her own portrait hanging above a man's bed.
Although Chen Feng was his disciple, but he was also a man, Yun Yun still felt a little uncomfortable.
"The teacher doesn't know something. Since the teacher's portrait was hung on the bedside, the disciples practice every day, and they feel as if the teacher is by their side, always urging the disciples, so the disciples dare not slack off in the slightest."
Seeing that Yun Yun's expression was not right, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained.
After hearing Chen Feng's explanation, Yun Yun's expression eased a little. Hanging the portrait on the bedside would be of great help to Chen Feng's cultivation, which immediately made her no longer care about it.
Even, Yun Yun felt a little relieved.
Just a portrait of himself has such a big influence on Chenfeng, which shows that his teacher holds an extremely important position in his mind.
My training for so many years was not in vain after all.
"In this case, if you want to hang it on the head of the bed, you can hang it on the head of the bed."
"But don't ruin the teacher's portrait."
Yun Yun smiled, then walked towards Chenfeng's bed and took down the portrait.
"Feng'er, why are there some stains on it?"
At this time, Yun Yun found something dirty on the portrait, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, it was still sticky.
"What is this?"
Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly walked over and said with a smile, "Sweat probably splashed on it, teacher, let me wipe it off."
Yun Yun didn't think too much, and directly handed the portrait in her hand to Chen Feng.
"Okay, you practice hard, and if you need anything, just come and find me as a teacher." Yun Yun turned around and wanted to leave.
Chenfeng suddenly said: "Wait!"
Yun Yun asked: "Feng'er, is there anything else?"
Chenfeng hesitated for a moment: "Teacher, I really can't bear it..."
When Yun Yun heard this, she was at a loss: "???
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Chenfeng also went all out, and continued: "Teacher, can you let Junior Sister come over to my place?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun immediately understood, and remained silent on the spot, her face turning red.
(End of this chapter)
Time flies, seven days passed.
In the room, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, holding a third-order magic core tightly in his hand, and he was constantly absorbing bits and pieces of energy into his body.
At this moment, the magic core in his hand has shrunk a lot.
This is already the second third-order magic core swallowed by Chen Feng.
boom!
At this moment, there was a muffled sound in Chenfeng's body, and then his breath suddenly rose.
Three Star Fighter!
At this moment, Chenfeng has already broken through to the three-star fighting master realm.
Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, the dark eyes sparkling with excitement.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can break through to the realm of a great fighter."
In seven days, two small realms were broken in a row.
If this kind of cultivation speed is spread out, it must be shocking to hear about it.
Chen Feng stood up, glanced at the portrait of Yun Yun on the bedside, and immediately respected her.
Without the supervision of the teacher, he would not have such a progress in cultivation.
In the past seven days, under the supervision of Yun Yun's portrait, he no longer felt the hotness in his heart, and he only wanted to practice marksmanship and practice swallowing Yuan Jue.
Therefore, Chen Feng looked at the portrait of Yun Yun by the bedside and respected her several times a day.
After all, without the teacher's careful training, he would not have achieved what he is today.
……
"Wind."
At this moment, Yun Yun's voice suddenly sounded.
"Ok?"
"I seem to hear the teacher's voice."
Chen Feng opened his eyes, looked up at the portrait of Yun Yun on the bedside, and murmured, "Is there an auditory hallucination?"
Bang bang bang!
But after a while, someone knocked on Chen Feng's room door, and Yun Yun's voice came at the same time: "Feng'er, open the door quickly."
"It's really a teacher!"
This time Chenfeng heard clearly, and immediately got up and opened the door.
"Feng'er, what are you doing in the house, the teacher called you several times but there was no response."
Today's Yun Yun is wearing a white dress and a white dress, with three thousand black silks that are as black as ink falling down like a waterfall, hanging down to her slender waist. That stunning face is like a flower fairy in the mountains who doesn't care about common things, full of moving The ethereal color, the eyes are flowing, and what is in the eyes is just the kind of lightness that permeates the bone marrow.
"Teacher, I'm sorry, the disciple was practicing just now, and I didn't realize it for a while. I hope the teacher will forgive me."
Chenfeng said apologetically, "Teacher, you go into the room first."
Hearing that Chen Feng was immersed in cultivation, Yun Yun was naturally not dissatisfied, she nodded slightly, and followed Chen Feng into the room.
"Huh? What does it taste like?"
As soon as she entered the room, Yun Yun frowned slightly, and she heard a strange smell.
"Feng'er, have you not bathed for a few days?"
Yun Yun looked Chen Feng up and down with suspicious eyes.
Hearing this, Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed, shook his head and said, "No, teacher, I take a bath every day."
He loves cleaning so much, how could he not take a bath, and he has to wash several times a day.
"Teacher, it should be because I have been exercising in the room these days, and I have sweated too much, so the room smells like sweat." Chen Feng quickly explained.
After activating the dragon-elephant body, his body was full of power all the time.
In order not to let himself cranky, he had to do some strenuous exercise every day.
For example, practicing marksmanship, sit-ups...
These strenuous exercises will naturally cause profuse sweating, and some sweaty smell in the room is also normal.
"Ah."
Yun Yun didn't pay too much attention to these, she nodded slightly, then took out a jade bottle from the Najie, handed it to Chen Feng, and said: "Feng'er, you should be breaking through to the realm of fighting master soon, this bottle of purple jade The ectoplasm should be able to help you."
Yun Yun has always been concerned about Chenfeng's cultivation.
In her mind, Chen Feng broke through to the Nine Star Fighter realm half a month ago.
During this period of time, the realm should have been stabilized, and they are preparing to sprint to the realm of fighting masters.
Therefore, Yun Yun sent this bottle of purple jade liquid in time, hoping to help Chenfeng.
"Thank you, teacher. With this bottle of purple jade liquid, this disciple is confident that he will break through to the level of a fighting master within a week."
Chen Feng took the jade bottle over, but did not refuse, nor did he reveal his current true cultivation.
After all, his cultivation speed has suddenly increased so fast, which is hard to explain.
This purple jade spirit liquid also belongs to the energy body at first glance, and it is also useful to him anyway.
"Feng'er, you only need to concentrate on your cultivation, and leave the rest to your teacher."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun smiled gratifiedly. In terms of cultivation, this precious disciple has never let herself down.
At this moment, Yun Yun's eyes fluttered, and she suddenly saw the portrait hanging on Chenfeng's bedside, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
"Feng'er, why did you hang the portrait of your teacher on your bedside?" Yun Yun looked at the portrait on the bedside, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Any woman will feel a little awkward when she sees her own portrait hanging above a man's bed.
Although Chen Feng was his disciple, but he was also a man, Yun Yun still felt a little uncomfortable.
"The teacher doesn't know something. Since the teacher's portrait was hung on the bedside, the disciples practice every day, and they feel as if the teacher is by their side, always urging the disciples, so the disciples dare not slack off in the slightest."
Seeing that Yun Yun's expression was not right, Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained.
After hearing Chen Feng's explanation, Yun Yun's expression eased a little. Hanging the portrait on the bedside would be of great help to Chen Feng's cultivation, which immediately made her no longer care about it.
Even, Yun Yun felt a little relieved.
Just a portrait of himself has such a big influence on Chenfeng, which shows that his teacher holds an extremely important position in his mind.
My training for so many years was not in vain after all.
"In this case, if you want to hang it on the head of the bed, you can hang it on the head of the bed."
"But don't ruin the teacher's portrait."
Yun Yun smiled, then walked towards Chenfeng's bed and took down the portrait.
"Feng'er, why are there some stains on it?"
At this time, Yun Yun found something dirty on the portrait, took out a handkerchief and wiped it, it was still sticky.
"What is this?"
Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly walked over and said with a smile, "Sweat probably splashed on it, teacher, let me wipe it off."
Yun Yun didn't think too much, and directly handed the portrait in her hand to Chen Feng.
"Okay, you practice hard, and if you need anything, just come and find me as a teacher." Yun Yun turned around and wanted to leave.
Chenfeng suddenly said: "Wait!"
Yun Yun asked: "Feng'er, is there anything else?"
Chenfeng hesitated for a moment: "Teacher, I really can't bear it..."
When Yun Yun heard this, she was at a loss: "???
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Chenfeng also went all out, and continued: "Teacher, can you let Junior Sister come over to my place?"
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Yun Yun immediately understood, and remained silent on the spot, her face turning red.
(End of this chapter)
