I have hundreds of millions of bloodline martial souls

Chapter 11 How to use the balloon?
In the next course, the students in class 3 of the storage class thoroughly experienced the powerful means of exterminating the master.

Those dudes who used to be domineering in high school all surrendered under Ye Lin's pomegranate skirt.

Of course, when peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic.

Too many male compatriots are willing to take the initiative to lie under the skirt of the princess Ye Lin.

Xiaopang, who was deeply influenced by the series of Nanre Company since he was a child, is even more eager to dedicate his knee to the opponent every day to shoot machine guns.

A stunner of this level would have to fire the last bullet even if her knees were broken.

However, apart from the harsh teaching methods and inhumane teaching methods, Ye Lin is indeed a very good mentor, which may be directly related to her life experience.

In the first class, Ye Lin taught them a powerful exercise.

""Small Xiantian Kung Fu", this is my simplified cultivation method based on "Xian Tian Kung Fu". Although it is not as good as the real demigod-level "Xian Tian Kung Fu", the effect is definitely better than ordinary heaven-level kung fu. Well, and it's easier for you to get started."

This move made everyone amazed again.

Miejue Shitai is really awesome.

Anyone who knows a little about Starry Sky University knows that "Innate Kungfu" is definitely the school's town hall technique, and it is said to be a demigod-level technique created by a certain Martial God in the old days.

Generally speaking, mentors will teach the exercises gradually and gradually, and the same is true for the elders of the family.

A quasi-warrior who hasn't even reached the Huang-level warrior realm is practicing demigod-level kung fu?Isn't this brain teasing.

Unless it is a Martial Soul talent above level 7, he will definitely die.

This is very common sense, and the students all know it, and it is even less likely for the teacher to make such a low-level mistake.

But the eldest princess is a cow, and she is the master of her territory.

"What do you know?" Classmate Wang Xiaopang sneered, "Mr. Ye Lin taught us "Congenital Kungfu" because she must think that we are talents that can be created. We must not disappoint her good intentions."

"Damn, blatantly flattering, this guy is shameless, he actually got there first." How could the male compatriots in class 3 of the reserve allow such a thing to happen.

For a time, countless voices of praise sounded in an endless stream.

"Mr. Ye Lin deserves to be the best female tutor at Xingkong University, and I admire her deeply."

"Mr. Ye Lin is even more beautiful, she is my goddess."

"Mr. Ye Lin, I love you."

On the podium, Ye Lin showed a charming smile.

then:

"Students who spoke just now, please come up, prepare for a thousand push-ups."

puff.

The male students headed by Wang Xiaopang spurted blood collectively, which was quite a spectacle.

In the corner, Mingren memorized "Little Xiantian Kungfu" in his mind as quickly as possible.

This is a demigod-level exercise of the same level as the "Aura Collection". Although it is a simplified version, the mystery is still there. Maybe the two can be combined to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

.....
The second class, Reserve Class 3, is still the class of Master Miejue Ye Sanniang.

For other classes, there are exercise instructors, martial arts instructors, language instructors, life instructors, and even gender course instructors.

But for reserve class 3, there is always only one mentor, Ye Lin.

She is an all-knowing and omnipotent super mentor who integrates exercises, martial arts, languages ​​​​of the Federation, and knowledge of both sexes. She is a real one-stop service.

The students had to worship collectively, among other things, the dedication and physical strength alone were not comparable to other instructors.

"In this class, I will teach you a few more powerful martial arts."

Ye Lin distributed three books to each classmate.

"Nine Layers of Flame Knife."

"The Art of Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword"

""space walk.""

"What, they are all demigod-level martial arts?" All the students' eyes almost popped out.

"Nine Layers of Flame Sword" was created by a martial god with a sword 2000 years ago.

"Slaying the Sky and Drawing the Sword" was created by a certain sword god 3000 years ago.

"Spacewalk" was also created by a certain martial god from the martial arts academy in the old era.

These martial arts are very popular in the entire Xuanhuang Empire, and many strong people know them, so they can be called the martial arts of the whole people.

However, just like "Innate Skills", demigod-level martial arts undoubtedly require a huge amount of talent from the practitioner.

According to the research of warriors, if one wants to cultivate this kind of martial skill, the talent of martial soul must also be above level 7, otherwise it will be difficult to practice successfully.

"Little witch, you're right. I shouldn't come to Xingkong University at all. Wouldn't it be nice to stay at Jiangnan University and be a soldier?" destroyed.

"Hey, Mingren, little fairy Fengyi, can you understand?" Wang Xiaopang couldn't help asking Qin Fengyi and the other three who were listening with gusto.

Qin Fengyi and Princess Snow White didn't answer him.

Mingren replied in a friendly manner, "Don't make noise."

Wang Xiaopang almost cried.

Even though they are both talented below level 3 martial arts, why do I always feel that I am not from the same world as them.

.....
third class.

Fourth class.

For six classes in a row, Ye Lin gave them six different teachings.

At this time, some students in class 3 of the reserve class had already started to collapse.

The fairy is so beautiful, but there is no blessing to enjoy it.

At the beginning, you may feel fresh because of such a beautiful fairy, but after facing it all day, anyone will lose the temptation.

Coupled with the intense study, few people can bear it.

"That student named Mingren is quite unexpected."

On the podium, Ye Lin was not surprised by the performance of the group of students in front of her, but Mingren was surprised.

His self-discipline and seriousness are even better than Qin Fengyi, the proud girl of heaven.

"It's a pity that it is a level 0 martial spirit. If this is a level 9 martial spirit, I can definitely turn him into the latest quasi-war god of the empire."

Ye Lin shook her head secretly, and shouted: "All cheer me up, next class: AG class."

"Oye."

Collective cheers.

AG courses, game wars.

The spirit of a tense day can finally be relaxed.

Before leaving, Ye Lin asked the whole class: "About today's class, do you have any questions? If you have any questions, please ask them immediately, and I can spare time to answer them for you."

Except for Mingren and Qin Fengyi, they all shook their heads.

"Teacher, can you answer a question for me?" At this moment, Snow White stood up shyly.

Ye Lin saw that she was the daughter of the Battle King of Beiling, the proud daughter of heaven, and her face immediately softened, with a smile all over her face, "Say it."

Bai Xue took out the balloon cover she snatched from Wang Xiaopang just now, and asked suspiciously: "Student Xiaopang said that this thing can be played with sometimes, and eaten sometimes, but I have been observing it secretly all day, and I can't find it. I don’t know when I can eat and when I can play, Teacher Ye Lin, you are very knowledgeable, can you teach Xueer how to use it?”

puff.

Wang Xiaopang spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Ye Lin's face turned from white to red, from red to green, and then from blue to purple, and finally roared, "Wang Xiaopang, you don't need to take the AG course, just run [-] laps around the square for me, immediately, immediately."

(End of this chapter)