I was in Gaowu, and I was arranged by the twin school beauties every day.

Back to the classroom.

Bai Ze sat in his seat, holding the ancient book given to him by Shen Feifei, and read it.

This is a notebook left by the ancients, and one of the sections records the ancient boxing methods of Daxia.

As Bai Ze and his party carefully studied, he became more and more shocked.

In the book, it is said that mixing is the original state of heaven and earth, and the most primitive energy between heaven and earth is the true element.

Humans and beasts are actually a form of existence of the true element.

I don't know when so-called saints appeared among the human race, and they forcibly separated the elements between heaven and earth and used them to cultivate the human body, which is against the way of heaven.

The true way of cultivating immortals, eating and drinking, swallowing gold and chewing stones, everything in heaven and earth, there is nothing that cannot be cultivated.

"In other words, a long time ago, there were not so many categories of martial artists, and True Yuan was the only cultivation method.

Bai Ze thought about it for a while, and finally understood the relationship between the ancient martial artist and the true yuan.

According to the book, the ancient martial artists were the first batch of cultivators before the appearance of saints.

True Yuan is the energy that is cultivated by the convergence of different elements of heaven and earth. Human cultivation of true yuan is the original way of cultivating immortals.

"Bai Ze, I have something for you.

Luo Qingcheng walked to the desk and interrupted Bai Ze's train of thought.

Bai Ze ignored it, tilted his head, and continued to read.

Luo Qingcheng bit his lip, stretched out his hand in front of Bai Ze, spread his fist, and an ancient script appeared.

"This is the first divine text I have condensed, and I will give it to you.

"No, I don't like to owe someone something.

Bai Ze glanced at it, and his tone was lukewarm.

"There's no one between us who owes anyone, take it, you need it.

Luo Qingcheng insisted.

Bai

Ze slapped the book with it, Luo Qingcheng's fist was opened, and the text almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Rikun on the side looked a little unbearable, leaned over, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, she is also the squad leader, she is very face-saving like you."

"What kind of bullshit squad leader, do you really take yourself as a cadre?"

"I can't get used to her style, but she is quite interested in you." You are small, this is called a childhood sweetheart in ancient times...... "

Stop, women will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword, let's concentrate on martial arts, don't care about anything else."

This time, Luo Qingcheng did not cry at Bai Ze's words, but returned to his seat very calmly.

Recently, when she sleeps, she always has some images of her childhood in her mind.

To be precise, it was before the age of three, playing with Bai Ze.

It was some memories that would have been forgotten, fragmented and difficult to string together.

Luo Qingcheng has parents who love her, and a group of good girlfriends and classmates, she is a girl who has never lacked love since she was a child.

But she has had a special feeling lately, as if she were ...... On this earth, only Bai Ze is her only companion.

It was a strange feeling, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

Yesterday, Luo Qingcheng awakened a rare talent, the Divine Writer. When she first condensed the Divine Script, she chose a defensive Divine Script.

She looked at the character "Yu" in the palm of her hand, which was an ancient seal style, very powerful, showing the beauty of the Great Xia characters.

"Ozawa, at critical moments, it can block the fatal blow for you. The

ancient words turned into a halo of light and fell on Bai Ze's body, unconscious.

It didn't take long.

There was a commotion outside the classroom.

There was a girl in the corridor on the fifth floor, she was wearing an open-waisted T-shirt on her upper body, a stepmother skirt on her lower body, her figure was very hot, she was wearing a pair of red high heels on her feet, and she was checking the classroom one by one.

The appearance of this person made the entire senior year commotion.

"Blue Fire Dance, it's her who is here. "

Hasn't she been looking for people to fight everywhere recently, why did she come to our school?"

Hearing the movement, Zhao Rikun ran out to see the excitement as soon as possible.

", Fire Dance Goddess!" Looking

at Lan Huo Wu's figure, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and made a "grunt" sound.

This scene happened to be seen by Lan Huowu, her face was angry, and she jumped up and kicked it: "Dead fat man, what are you looking at?"

Zhao Rikun was kicked in the head, where could he bear it, and flew out directly and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, he was stomped on his face by a foot wearing black silk.

The crowd was stunned.

Blue Fire Dance is really a fiery temper, and you won't be greeted by it.

In everyone's minds, the label of Lan Bingjie is ice and snow intelligence and perfectionism, while the label of Blue Fire Dance is fiery passion and work to the end.

The kick just now went straight out with all his might, and the high heels on his right foot flew out.

But he didn't see Zhao Rikun crying out in pain, he sniffed his nose, hugged the black silk with both hands, and then he actually closed his eyes with an intoxicated face.

There was no trace of pain in his expression, but he seemed to be enjoying himself and saying, "

Please humiliate me as much as you want, ravage me, push harder, push harder."

Ahh

"Black silk stepping on the face, is this a treatment that a high school student can have? Goddess, can you let him go and greet me in the face with your black silk.

Hearing this, Lan Huowu glanced coldly, his eyes were murderous, and the old man was so frightened that he immediately hid in the crowd, not daring to squeak again.

Lan Huo Wu didn't pay any attention to it, looked down at Zhao Rikun, and asked, "Is Class 2 of the third year here?" "

Yes, I am from the 2nd class of the 3rd year, what is the matter with the goddess, although the order is below."

Zhao Rikun said, pointing to his classroom.

At this time, a boy picked up high heels and sent them over.

Lan Huowu let go of Zhao Rikun's feet, put on high heels, and walked into the classroom with a shake of steps, walking towards Bai Ze.

"It's miserable, that kid is miserable. As

soon as the talent list came out, Lan Huo Wu began to look for people to fight around, and just this morning, several Jiangbei demons had already entered the hospital. "

No, she only challenges the masters, why is she looking for Bai Ze

?" "Lying flat for three years, isn't that guy already abolished? Worthy of my Fire Dance Goddess?" "

Who knows what he did, provoked the wrong people, wait for death!"

Zhao Rikun thought badly, and immediately got up and looked into the classroom worriedly.

The

high heels of the Blue Fire Dance made a soft sound, but Bai Ze, who was reading a book, did not pay attention.

"Brother Bai Ze, what kind of book are you reading?

Blue Fire Dance walked up to Bai Ze, bent down and hugged his arm, and let out a coquettish look.

What's the situation?

A group of old people outside the door were dumbfounded.

beat Zhao Rikun violently in the last second, and coquettish in front of Bai Ze in the next second.

It's hard to understand how hotness and gentleness appeared in her at the same time.

This makes everyone think of one word - Thunderbolt Baby.

In the back row of the classroom, Luo Qingcheng's face turned cold.

Bai Ze, this guy, silent, when did he become so close to Blue Fire Dance?

"Who are you?"

Feeling his arm pressed by gravity, Bai Ze frowned and put down the ancient book in his hand.

"I'm your Fire Dance sister.

Lan Huo Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to fight with you."

"You belong to the Lan family, what are you looking for me?" Bai

Ze was a little puzzled.

"Don't be so impatient. There must be something very important for people looking for you!" Lan

Huowu looked at Bai Ze coquettishly.

Where did the glamorous goods come from?

Luo Qingcheng felt an inexplicable sense of jealousy, but she and Bai Ze were just ordinary classmates now, and it was not easy to say anything.

Blue Fire Dance seemed to sense the hostility behind her and looked back.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Lan Huo Wu felt that this girl was definitely not her friend, but a strong opponent.

When she thought so, Luo Qingcheng felt the same way.

"There's something to talk about.

Bai Ze said coldly, he didn't have time to listen to the Blue Fire Dance, he still had to read a book.

Lan Huo Wu glanced at the crowd around her, and then said with a smile: "There are too many people here, go to a place where there are no outsiders, I can tell you alone!"

The purpose of her coming today was of course not to fight, but she remembered Luo Qingcheng.

"Giggles, I'm not going to do anything to you. Don't listen to the outside saying that I'm sexy and hot, and I like to fight, in fact, it's all other people deliberately slandering my image. "

Okay, I'll go with you. "