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"The second floor of the dragon has no odor, and it is so good, it is so good!"

Lu Ming believes that the instinct of the body, his face exposes cheerful colors. Now his intuitiveness is three times higher than the average person.

Of course, ordinary people here refer to people who cultivate yellow horizontal exercises.

Because the higher the level of practice, there will be a variety of wonderful skills. Some senior exercises, anger, more dense, more concentrated than general practice.

Of course, it is impossible to reach the extent to which the dragon is so terrible.

Then Bai Yu got up and went out.

After ten days, Bai Yu will come out to relax.

Just outside the door, I saw that Huachi and Pang Shi also went out.

"Lu Shixiong, do you go to class?" Pang saw the white feather laughed after seeing the white feather.

"Listen to the class?"

Bai Yizhen

"Yes, today, the elders of Suzaku School gave us a lecture, some of the knowledge and topics of cultivation, etc. The brother, you don't know?"

Pang Shi touched his head.

"cough!"

Lu Ming cougars a few times, I really don't know, he has been busy in this time, and I have almost left home.

"Let's let us!"

Bai Yu smiled.

When you complete the retreat, you can listen to it. Bai Yu really started to practice for a few months. In recent months, his cultivation has been flying, but some basic things have fallen, he heard it. good

At that moment, Bai Yu and Pangshi were accompanying, Hua Chi coldly, went in.

The place where the elders lecture is to the other side of Suzaku, where there is a huge square, there is a futon on the square.

At this time, on the square, hundreds of people have sitting on the bedding, which is a new disciple.

"Look, Bai Yu is coming."

"I heard that Bai Yu challenged Ningfeng Brothers, he continued to retreat, and now he finally appeared."

Those disciples saw white feathers, helping for a while.

White feather is too lazy to pay attention, he just find a futon sitting.

Over time, people gradually become more and more, and finally about 500 people.

The new primitive disciple of Suzaku has approximately one thousand people, but in the trial, it died of about two hundred people in the battle, and eight hundred people left.

Some people leave or have some things that have not arrived.

At this time, above the square, a person is here.

"Ice?"

After seeing this figure, the eyes of Bai Yu moved.

This number is actually a red mill, has never seen a few months.

Moulin wearing a black tight dress, perfectly outlined hot body and exciting curve. This is very attractive.

"Good ... very beautiful!"

Sure enough, next to Bai Yu, there is a disciple looks at the scorpion, and the face is stunned, almost flowing.

Not only him, but there are other male disciples, one pick one, like a pig brother, look up at the red mill.

Most of these disciples are teenagers of fifteen six years old. Can they resist such a temptation when they are so bloody?

"Oh, they are all Satri!"

These female disciples are frustrated by one place.

"Okay, please, sit down, let me introduce it, my name is the red mill, I am the old man who will tell you this time!" Honglin enclosed a circle, lived by Bai Yu.

"What, she is the oldest, how is she so young?"

On the side of Bai Yu, Pang Stone is surprised.

"Do you know what? I told you that the elders of Ice are quite talented and fascinating. It is only 20 years old. This is a difficult to understand, and it is very likely to become a new disciple of gold." * * *