"Huh... oh, it's a mirror soul wash pool...ah, it hurts..."

In the demon mirror, Zhao Chu ended his mirror state with Su Yunyi and was about to take a breath.

The next breath, the overwhelming insights gathered into a torrent of knowledge, ripped apart his brain like a hurricane.

In an instant, the green and sticky water in the soul washing pool appeared, making Zhao Chu's thoughts return to the fear dominated by pain that day.

"I am very delicate, please feel sorry for the officials. I'm a 1.8-meter-old man, and the storm is even more violent... It hurts... It hurts... It hurts..."

Lingchi!

Tear!

Crush!

Zhao Chu's divine soul was once again stormed into powder by the soul washing pond.

"The spiritual separator is profound and profound. If you want to integrate all the foundations, your divine mind power will not be enough to accommodate them. If you can survive from the soul washing pool, these foundations will be enough for you to sew a perfect basic spiritual robe."

"No matter what advanced secret methods are, they are built on a solid foundation. Just take care of yourself!"

Outside the mirror image, the great god Su Yunyi gradually dissipated.

No matter how small the stage is, there are the best spiritual robes... Whether it is the awakening period of the spiritual vein or the legendary old monster of the Nascent Soul. The awakening period cannot control the spiritual robes of the Nascent Soul, but during the awakening period, there are also perfect spiritual robes belonging to this stage.

...

"It's finally over. If you torture me a few more times, I'm going to commit suicide."

In fact, it only took a moment, but Zhao Chu's world was as long as a century.

"Yes, my divine mind power has been greatly enhanced. With my current cultivation level, I can only sew the most basic spiritual robe with the basic silk formation. But even with the basics, I can still be pure and flawless... Hey, no, when did I say I want to be a tailor? Fortunately, I realized it early and almost became a sissy. I want to refine alchemy, I want to be a arrogant alchemist, and I want to crush me with endless stinky money."

The mind is clear, and every thought seems to be burning with flames.

Although Zhao Chu integrated all the foundations of the Lingslit, this was not his ideal.

"Hey, why are these people staring at me?"

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Chu looked up, but found that the whole class was looking at him in surprise.

"It's bad, this bad habit."

Zhao Chu timidly pulled back the palm of his hand from the book, looking sorry:

"I'm sorry everyone, I had some cramps just now. Let's continue to study and don't be disturbed by me. Please give me a favor, please give me a favor... Sorry!"

...

"Hmph, you are a person and dare to attract attention in Lingcun Classroom. Please get out. You are not welcome here."

Cao Chuyan held her breath in her heart, worried that there was no place to release her. Zhao Chu's humble appearance made her hate her.

"Okay, okay, I'll go."

I was sleepy and gave me a pillow. Zhao Chu wished he would skip a class immediately?

As for attitude?

A good man doesn't fight with a woman!

Zhao Chu was almost kidnapped by Su Yunyi in the demon mirror, and now he didn't want to get involved with the tailor for a minute. Besides, Cao Chuyan had a little bit of a big conflict with him.

When the freshman entered school, Zhao Chu looked like a jade-like face and was elegant. Cao Chuyan took the initiative to invite him to join the study group. However, a waste like Zhao Chu was exposed in three days. From then on, Cao Chuyan thought that Zhao Chu had ruined her reputation and never looked down on Zhao Chu.

Can't afford to offend, can afford to hide.

I, Mr. Zhao, have already awakened my four meridians, and I am afraid of being fired. It doesn’t matter whether I am a professional class or not.

"Perhaps a few classes, Brother Zhao won't let you drop out of school."

Before leaving, Zhao Chu patted Ji Dongyuan on the shoulder with a chic look on his face.

"There is also this waste, and I will also get out of the Lingcham classroom. You garbage like this is not worthy of being in Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy."

As soon as Zhao Chugang turned around, Cao Chuyan's next sentence completely ignited the explosive wire in his body.

Rubbish?

waste?

These two words accompanied his year of time travel. Why does it sound so harsh today?

"Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng...I..."

When Ji Dongyuan heard this, he staggered and almost fell down.

If he was kicked out of Lingcun Classroom, he would be fired if he was absent from class.

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"It's so pitiful."

At this time, only Liu Yueyue, who was chubby in the corner, felt a little sympathetic.

As the richest man and only daughter, although she is not despised, she is often muttered behind her back.

...

"I disturbed everyone in class and was kicked out of class. It's natural that I, Zhao Chu, recognized it. Cao Chuyan, I would like to ask, Ji Dongyuan's quietness and dared not speak out even if he farted. Which class rules did he violate?"

"I'm trash, I'm trash, that's my own business. Do you need your shrew's mouth and mutter? Message your business, have I eaten your rice?"

"Being a class monitor with a big furious feather is lawless. Teacher Yanhua works diligently and treats students equally. You are not a teacher in public. I think the one who should get out is you, the class monitor."

The strong and powerful Zhao Chu's sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and every word was heartbroken.

“It makes no sense to be handsome.”

Some girls looked at Zhao Chu in a daze. At this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with special glory of justice.

cold!

Next second.

The temperature in the entire classroom dropped sharply, and some girls had goose bumps on their arms.

A cold light flashed in Cao Chuyan's pupils, and even a murderous intent burst out.

She almost forgot that although Zhao Chu was useless, he was sharp-tongued and beaten hundreds of times, and his bones were still as hard as ever.

...

"Okay, everyone is all classmates, peace is the most important thing, let's continue to go to class."

Ze Yanhua shook her head and broke the ice gently.

"Teacher, my challenge is not over yet. Wait for me for more than ten minutes, I will recover my spiritual power and continue to fight. It doesn't matter if you don't admit defeat, I will challenge you ten times, one hundred times, one thousand times, until you admit defeat."

When Cao Chuyan heard this, he turned his head angrily.

She still had no good expression on the teacher.

"But this will delay other students."

Zeyan frowned slightly, and the student challenged the teacher, but she was not qualified to refuse. But such endless entanglement will affect the progress of other students.

This class of students is about to graduate, and many students choose spiritual sewing masters as deputy professions. This is related to the assessment of the nine major schools, and she must be responsible.

"I can't convince me, it's just that you don't have the ability. Needless to say, I'm waiting for my next round of challenges."

Cao Chuyan sneered, no one in the whole class dared to object.

She ranks third in the entire Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, and this is Cao Chuyan’s arrogant capital.

...

"It's useless. Don't say a thousand times, challenge another ten thousand times. You are still no match for Teacher Ze Yanhua."

"Cao Chuyan, is the reason why you are so anxious to challenge each other because you are afraid that the efficacy of the [Sheng Mo Pill] will expire?"

"I just took a brief look at you sewing spiritual robe. With the basic needle method, I made eighty-seven minor mistakes. Teacher Ze Yanhua only has six places. As for what you call [Bingpo Han Needle], without [Sheng Grinding Pill], can you use it?"

"You don't know, [Bingpo Han Agent] is an evil acupuncture method, which will damage the meridians in a short time? You don't know, [Grinding the God Pill] is a forbidden pill. If you use it for a long time, you will become addicted. At the least, you will be confused, and at the worst... will you get into a devil?"

Ze Yanhua looked haggard and embarrassed, and the whole classroom was silent. At this time, Zhao Chu slapped the table hard, his words were like a sword, which made people frightened.

"Zhao Chu, what nonsense, you don't want to live anymore."

Ji Dongyuan was shocked and quickly grabbed Zhao Chu's sleeve, almost washed his face with cold sweat. This guy was so nervous today.

At this time, Zhao Chu bounced away Ji Dongyuan's claws and walked towards the podium step by step.

The wind outside the window blew a few strands of hair. Zhao Chu's handsome cheeks seemed to be filled with a unique luster, like a black hole, devouring the girls' eyes.

...

"How is it possible for six places? How could he know that I made six places... It is absolutely impossible..."

Ze Yanhua's delicate body shook and her pretty face was dull.

Just now, she sewed the spiritual robe with all her heart. Although she didn't know how many mistakes Cao Chuyan made... but she knew her six points.

During the sewing process, there are inevitably some minor mistakes. Ze Yanhua cannot do it without any flaws, but she will subconsciously pay attention to it so that she can reflect on herself in the future and correct it!
Chapter completed!