My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 463: Fat school

Chapter 463: Fatty Studying

It wasn't until the monks who chased away all left that the fat man put down his rice bowl that had been empty N times. Only then did he have a sense of realism out of the control of the Royal Saints. He no longer had to worry about not being able to come out alive from the bloodshed, and no one would be swallowed by life.

He looked up at the three men in front of him, his eyes were dull, and it seemed like he had finally decided what it was like. He suddenly got up and stood up, then stepped aside and worshiped.

"Thank you three seniors for their life-saving grace." He took it seriously, and seemed to use too much force, and made a small pit directly on the ground. "I know that some of them may not be rare in my return, but I will always remember this kind of kindness. I am a low-profile student and I know that my constitution is special. Because of my poor strength, I will still take food for his population. So ... "He turned suddenly and looked at Gu Yue," Could your seniors teach me the true path of practice? "

Gu Yue stunned for a moment, glanced at the fat man, "As you mean, you want to rely on us?"

The fat man gritted his teeth, and scratched his head a few more times, looking more serious. "Although it is difficult for some strong men, I can't do anything else, please seniors."

Gu Yue's eyes froze, and she took out the professional expression of the adulterer and said with a smile, "Did you let us teach you spiritual practice, wouldn't you be afraid that you just ousted the wolf and ushered in the tiger? You know we are also monks, maybe we are also rushing at You come from your body, knowing that your flesh and blood is great for spiritual practice, "

"Don't be afraid!" The fat man shook his head hard, his eyes were full of trust, and he turned his head to look at Shen Ying, who was lying lazily on the table next to him. With a sense of inexplicability, this person can be absolutely trusted. It felt strange, but it was imprinted on my mind for no reason.

"If several people came for my flesh, that would be even better!" He smirked suddenly, not only didn't care about it, but also brought some happy words, "It's true that you saved me, and if the seniors need me to give back physically , Then I will return this life to my predecessors, so what? "

Guyue just put a smile on her face. She was a fat man who argued right and wrong, and didn't let them save him. In fact, he didn't want to let go of it anyway. Who would let him be connected with the power of the rules? Before he figured it out, he couldn't let him be eaten by those people.

Thinking of this, he could not help but bring a bit of sincerity, "Okay, you don't need to worry! To tell you honestly, your body is really strange, but we also want to figure out why. But before that, no matter what You are thorough. As for the practice ... "He hesitated.

The fat man suddenly scratched a few more heads in anxiety, "Please predecessors, I ... I will work hard to practice. Before that, I will cooperate with you to find out the cause of the abnormal body, whether it is bleeding or cutting meat! "

Gu Yue frowned, "I said I don't want your flesh!"

"Then you can do anything, as long as I have it! Starting today, my body will be senior."

"Who wants your body, said me ... wait! What are you **** for?" He quickly held down his hand.

"Senior!" The fat man still looked seriously dedicated, and picked up the fruit knife on the table. "Which one do you want, I will cut it for you now."

"Fuck! Who told you to cut it, wait ... what are your looks at the two of you?"

"... No!" The two teachers stared at him immediately.

"Why didn't you run so far suddenly?" They all retreated to three feet away!

The two took a step back together, with the expression ‘I did n’t expect you to be such a daddy cow’ on their faces.

"Not even letting the fat man go, it's terrible!"

"No wonder he has been single. It turned out to be good."

"You two are enough!" Lao Tzu is straight, is it straight? And if you can speak quietly, can you keep quiet, I can hear it!

(╯ ° Д °) ╯︵┻━┻

"senior."

"you shut up!"

"..."

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Gu Yue finally agreed to the fat man's request to learn the technique. After all, the last time the boundary door was loose, it was because he cultivated for ascension, that is, the higher he cultivated, the faster the power of the rules would return to normal.

But now the fat man has a height-worthy cultivation practice, but he doesn't know the tricks, not even the most common Royal Sword. Looking at it is a monk Yuan Ying, but it is estimated that a Jin Dan casually can strangle him to death.

So teaching must be taught, but who will teach it is a question. The chef refused to be justified. He was responsible for all meals a day for everyone, plus Shen Ying's afternoon tea, supper, snacks and fruit pastries, as well as fat white rice. There was no time at all. And Shen Ying ... forget it!

So, this glorious task naturally fell on the head of the lonely moon.

Guyue still did n’t have much opinion at the beginning. After all, the fatness of the aura, that open-ended affinity, and wanting to improve cultivation is not a matter of minutes, let alone some common techniques and training minds. No way. He felt that the fat man must be the easiest disciple he taught.

Until, he fell from the sword 108 times without warning ...

Solitary Moon: "..."

Shen Ying: "..."

Qi Qing: "..."

Lift the table!

(╯ ° Д °) ╯︵┻━┻

Why can't a person who even upgrades the four great realms even learn the sword to feed?

What about cheating?

The fat man crawled out of the pit for the Nth time, looking weakly at the murderous Solitary Moon, "Master ... Master."

"Who is your master!" Lao Tzu just talked about you, didn't say to accept you as an apprentice, Gu Yue glared at him and took a deep breath before saying, "Come, explain to me how you did it. Half, then broke the sword halfway? "Spirit swords don't need money!

The fat man bowed his head and shrank himself into a fat quail. "I was wrong!"

Gu Yue stunned the Nth broken sword into two sections on the ground, feeling pained.

"Forget it, Father Niu." Shen Ying could not help but comfort him. "He is a novice."

"Novices don't bring such a sword?" Is that broken sword? All the broken stones are spirit stones! !!

"It's not easy for a parent to do this, you understand." Discrimination is wrong, "the saying goes: good-looking skins are the same, funny fat ... more than two hundred pounds! Treasure!"

Solitary Moon: "..."

Hui Ze: "..."

Is Girl Shen helping him? How do you feel like being stuck again?

"It's noon anyway, otherwise we ..." Let's eat first?

"Prodigal son, shut up!"

"Oh……"

"Let him not use this one." Tong Qing took a step forward, took out a long sword wrapped around Xianqi, and handed it to the fat man.

"Fairy?" Gu Yue frowned, "He can't even control the sword ..."

"Let him try!" Tong Qing looked seriously.

Gu Yue nodded, and then nodded. Strangely enough, the fat man actually drove the fairy sword, although he had to fall from the air once in a while, flying all the way like a landing gear, but he never broke a fairy sword again.

Gu Yue looked closely, and found that although the fat man's control of Reiki was not proficient, it was not a big problem, but the key problem was that his mastery of Jianqi was so bad that he was very good at people, hair, and fingers!

(End of this chapter)

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