Supreme Pill Saint

Time passed minute by second.

After a while, Li Ping has made the tea and comes out with the cup in her hand. She goes to Su Chen's body, but instead of speaking, she waits patiently and doesn't disturb him.

A little while later, Su Chen suddenly opened his eyes, swept his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, held out his hand, and took over the cup: "well, I've already deduced the divine Blood Sword to the point of perfection. Have a cup of tea, and then I'll teach you."

"Go away! Get out of here! " Li Ping was stunned at first. Then, her face was cold as ice. She was really angry. She felt that Su Chen was playing with her.

Yes!

It's just playing with yourself.

How long is it? Is a joss stick a time?

It is impossible to deduce a half step level martial arts skill to the level of entry even if it is a monster in a long time!

At that time, it took her thirteen days to get started.

And Su Chen, a fragrant time? To a perfect situation? This joke is not funny. It's really not funny.

Is Su Chen playing with her as a fool?

Li Ping's beautiful eyes are extremely cold, almost spewing fire, and even his breath is a little grumpy.

"I'm such a fool. I believe in this bastard!" Li Ping scolds herself in the bottom of her heart. She is in a hurry. She is really angry.

"Don't be so excited. What if I really realize it?" Su Chen smiled, not surprised by Li Ping's attitude. It's impossible for anyone to accept it.

"I said, get out of here!" Li Ping's voice is even colder. It's like an ice cone. In addition, she has an extra sword in her hand. The point of the sword points directly at Su Chen.

Su Chen shakes his head. He cries and laughs. His mind moves. His sword is in his hand.

Li Ping saw that Su Chen took out his sword, and her heart was suddenly depressed and blocked up, and she was extremely dignified. She thought that Su Chen took out his heavy sword, which was to do with her own hands.

She was alert at once. Mei Mou stared at Su Chen, motionless.

Su Chen actually retreated a few steps, a light smile: "looked good!"

Voice falls, Su Chen's wrist suddenly shakes.

In this shaking, Su Chen's whole person is like a sword. He and the heavy divine sword in his hand are completely integrated, giving the illusion that the God of the sword is alive.

Then.

Su Chen's temperament suddenly changed, and became unrelenting, fierce and powerful, and bloody and oppressive.

And then.

All of a sudden, Su Chen's temperament is like a burst. It flows around and into the air. With the explosion of that temperament, the heavy sword in Su Chen's hand is rippling.

This wave, in front of the sword body, is obvious, empty and empty. In the crazy collapse, from a point to a face, or even a huge space.

Not far away, Li pingleng is in place! Her mind seems to be swallowed!

After a while, Su Chen collected his sword and looked at Li Ping: "do you believe it now? I'm so quick to practice martial arts. I can't do it at a glance! Believe it or not! "

Just now, Su Chen's "divine Blood Sword" and "divine Blood Sword" in the perfect state can be determined by Li Ping. Su Chen has indeed reached the perfect state of cultivation. Moreover, this perfect state seems to be stronger and more skilled than his father's "divine Blood Sword".

After dozens of breaths.

Whoops, whoops

Li Ping is like drowning. She was rescued just now. She breathed heavily for a long time. Her voice trembled and asked: "you Have you ever cultivated the divine blood sword before

"I'm only here today in the capital of South Ecuador."

Li Ping is silent.

Yeah!

No matter how shocked she was or how unbelievable she was, the fact is that Su Chen is indeed the first time to practice the divine Blood Sword. Moreover, one breath of incense brings her perfect practice!

Li Ping is suddenly frustrated!!!

She has always known that she is not the top monster. At least, compared with mu Shaoze and Nangong dance, she is a little less talented in martial arts.

But she only admits that she is a little bit short, and can catch up with her through hard work.

But now what about Su Chen?

This is not a matter of catching up at all.

It's just the difference between heaven and earth!

Li Ping was really hit, even lost.

"Keke, Li Ping, don't be defeated. In fact, you don't have to compete with me. In fact, I have only been practising martial arts for two or three years! You see, it's the strength now. If you compare with me, it's too late to die now! " Su Chen's tongue is poisonous. This kind of tongue is for Li Ping to be good. Otherwise, Li Ping has to be sharp. Compared with herself, she can't be depressed every day. It's better to let Li Ping despair once.

"Two or three years?" Li Ping's delicate body quivers and her red lips are slightly open.

"Well, I didn't begin to practice until I was twenty." Su Chen nods. It's true. When he was born again, he was an ordinary man. At that time, he was in his twenties, but now he is twenty-three years old. He has been practicing for two or three years."Teach me!" Li Ping was silent for a long time, and then, almost gnashing his teeth.

"Of course, isn't that why I practice" the sword of blood " Su Chen said with a smile.

Next.

Su Chen began to teach law seriously.

What's more, it's not the general teaching, but the hand-held teaching.

From time to time, we should embrace Li Ping.

Li Ping can clearly feel that Su Chen is intentional, but she can also feel that what Su Chen teaches is right. Her understanding of the divine Blood Sword begins from the point to the face. In this way, it will not be long before she can understand the perfect situation.

So, she can be said to be painful and happy.

For two hours, she was used to being hugged by Su Chen at the end, and she also went out. Anyway, as Su Chen said, she had the most intimate relationship with Su Chen in Cangmang mountain. Now, what is hugging? Once again, she moved back a little bit.

"Rest and rest! It's not bad today. You can't do it overnight! " Su Chen suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"But..." Li Ping wants to continue.

"Well, come in!" But Su Chen starts to walk towards Li Ping's room.

Li Ping can only follow.

Enter the room.

Very big.

It's kind of empty.

It's a little cold.

But it's clean.

Su Chen saw the bed at the end at a glance. Then, Su Chen sat on the chair beside the tea table, raised his head and looked at Li Ping: "Ping'er, rub my shoulder."

"Don't call me Ping'er." Li Ping frowned and said in a cold voice.

"It's too much to call you Li Ping. If you don't say I'm your man, I'll teach you how to cultivate martial arts. It's also right to call you Ping'er. It's just a name. Don't think about it." Su Chen's overbearing way, these are all the means of bubble sister, some body contact! Some nicknames! Some flirting! Some jokes! Some bullying! It's a good way to increase your feelings unconsciously.