They all want to be my heroine

Chen Xi frowned, these words made her both happy and unhappy, so she lightly tapped Yan Zhen's forehead.

"Young poor man, how can a teacher be someone who doesn't know how to adapt? Since you, Zhen'er, have become a disciple of this family, you must respect her as a real master. Don't neglect her."

——Disrespectful behavior can only be directed at her.

Yan Zhen didn't think too much, and said obediently, "The beautiful master is really open-minded, and he is worthy of being a powerful half-step Xuan Sage!"

Chen Xi didn't speak again and silently massaged Yan Zhen's head.

After pressing for a while, Chen Xi stopped and asked:

"Are you still dizzy, Zhen'er?"

Yan Zhen shook his head slightly, feeling a faint tingling sensation, and said with a bitter face:

"One more thing, maybe you'll be fine after some sleep. Master, you've worked hard too. Just massage it here."

"If the sequelae of palpitations in the soul are not alleviated in time, they will cause big problems and must not be taken lightly." Chen Xi thought for a while: "Zhen'er, your soul is relatively powerful. The sequelae of palpitations may not be caused by just massaging your head. To achieve complete relief, medication is needed to assist.”

"Then I'll buy medicinal materials tomorrow."

"It should be difficult to buy medicinal materials related to the soul here."

After all, the soul is something that only magic practitioners can practice. Generally, Xuan cultivators have to be Xuanzong and above to come into contact with it.

All things related to the soul are not only expensive, but also priceless.

"What should I do?"

"Until we find medication to help, we have to use alternative methods."

"what way?"

Chen Xi seemed hesitant to tell Yan Zhen, and after a long pause, she leaned into his ear and whispered those two words.

"Ah, this?" Yan Zhen blinked blankly, then shook his head and said, "Let's forget it, Master. I don't want you to wrong yourself for me."

Hearing this, Chen Xi felt that the air around her became sweeter. She held Yan Zhen's face in her jade hands, looked at him from top to bottom, and said with a slight smile:

"Zhen'er, if you have this intention, you will not feel wronged at all as a teacher - be good, close your eyes."

Yan Zhen wanted to say something more, but Chen Xi kissed her slowly.

it is more than words.

29 Instructor Yuxuan: Looking forward to the arrival of the evening

Under the starry sky, above the central altar, the raised stone bed was covered with soft and comfortable mattresses and hung with a hazy, dreamlike bed curtain.

Inside the tent, an extremely beautiful white-haired woman lay on her side, her head resting lightly on the jade pillow. The thin sheet just covered her chest, covering most of the spring scenery and the handsome young man sleeping peacefully in her arms.

Chen Xi stretched out her white jade hands and carefully caressed Yan Zhen's face. She felt the hot air from his breath hit her breasts evenly, and she couldn't help but think of the way he sucked her breasts obediently, and her heart aroused waves of passion. .

Under her guidance, Yan Zhen has gone from being motionless to being able to comply with her requests. As long as she continues, she can capture his body and mind and make him truly like her.

Not only the love between master and disciple, she wants more and more love from him, so she will do more and more things to make him happy.

As Chen Xi thought about it, she put her forehead against Yan Zhen's, and her soul sneaked into his dream, spying on his instincts and desires hidden deep in his heart.

The last episode of "The Personal Guidance of the Nian Shang Female Teacher" appeared in Yan Zhen's dream, so she tried her best to recreate it.

This time the idea of ​​suspender nightgown and stone bed massage also came from Yanzhen.

What will it be this time?

After successfully entering Yan Zhen's dream, Chen Xi saw an incredible scene.

Whips, candles, basement.

The Queen and the Boy.

Chen Xi instantly blushed with embarrassment, watching the domineering queen swing her whip pia~ on the young man, which made her feel heartbroken, even though the young man looked very happy.

——No, no, this really can’t be done, please change to the next one.

The scene changed. In a ward that smelled of alcohol, a young man who had been in a car accident injured his hand and could not move. The attending doctor cooperated with the nurse to take care of him.

——This is not bad.

The problem is that she is only one person, should she create an incarnation to help?It's not difficult.

Returning to reality, Chen Xi looked at Yan Zhen's innocent sleeping face and gently scratched his nose.

"Bad truth, the things that are sexy and interesting are always weird. I don't know where all the tricks come from, so I will trick you."

After saying that, she pursed her lips and smiled again:

"But who makes my teacher like you? Then I'll satisfy you~"

Yan Zhen smacked his lips in his sleep and leaned into her arms.

……

When Yan Zhen woke up, he was still in bed, but it was not the stone bed on the altar, but the wooden bed in the room.

Thinking of the beautiful master's amorous feelings last night, I couldn't help but respond, and I couldn't help but feel uneasy.

——System, system, my character is not broken, right?

[The host’s reaction is a normal physiological phenomenon and does not violate the protagonist’s personality, so you can rest assured]

--That's great.

Yan Zhen was relieved and began to reflect.

The beautiful master only cultivated with him for the sake of his body, how could he just enjoy it?

In the future, if you engage in dual cultivation, you must have a pious and grateful heart and not let the G-level divine milk blind you.

Because it was still early, Yan Zhen did some morning exercises before brushing his teeth and washing up. When he arrived at the dining room, he found that only Yan Meng'er was busy. Yan Ruyu, Michelle, and instructor Yu Xuan hadn't come over yet.

Breakfast has been placed on the table, and Yan Meng'er is preparing their lunch.

My cousin was wearing a college uniform and an apron around her waist. She looked more like a good wife and mother than her usual quirky self.

Yan Zhen looked at her back and said hello.

Yan Meng'er didn't turn around and continued frying the meatloaf.

"Good morning, cousin. Breakfast is already prepared. Come sit down and eat."

"What about them?"

"My cousin and sister Xue'er seemed to have slept together last night. Maybe it was too late to talk. Instructor Yuxuan also seems very tired recently."

"So you all got up late? How strange."

Yan Zhen sat in his usual position, too lazy to wait for them, and started to move himself.

When he was almost done eating, Yan Ruyu and Michelle came over yawning, and instructor Yuxuan was the last one to arrive.

"Good morning, tutor."

"Morning, early."

When Teacher Yuxuan saw Yan Zhen, her face became unnatural, and two small red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

For tonight's "Secret Teaching", she crammed in a lot of postures, er, knowledge, all night, so she didn't get enough rest.

Moreover, in the process of supplementing her knowledge, she regarded Yanzhen as an interactive object in her mind, as if she had been sexually assaulting him, so that she felt guilty after seeing Yanzhen.

Instructor Yuxuan sat opposite Yanzhen. She picked up her chopsticks and glanced at him secretly, wondering if he was like her, seemingly calm, but actually looking forward to the arrival of the evening?

She didn't know that because Yan Zhen had been focusing on sketching the fire talisman for the past three days, coupled with the gentle comfort of the beautiful master, she temporarily forgot about the "Secret Teaching" agreed by the two.

Yan Zhen gulped down the soy milk in the cup, exhaled the milky breath, and then said:

"I may come back later tonight, you don't have to wait for me to eat."

When Teacher Yuxuan heard this, he thought to himself that he was planning to avoid the three girls in advance and then sneak into her room secretly?

It seems that he has already thought of a plan and seems to be looking forward to it even more than she does~

The beautiful instructor's lips curved slightly, secretly chuckling.

"Brother Yan Zhen, are you going to the street?"

"Well, I'm going to buy some medicinal materials. They are relatively rare, so I'm going to ask each house."

In the script, the beautiful master did not use massage or dual cultivation methods to help him calm down the sequelae of his soul palpitations. Instead, he used drugs to assist him from the beginning.

Yan Zhen originally thought that he was going to deviate from the script again, but it turned out that he was only connected now, which was okay.

……

When he arrived at Xuan Academy, Yan Zhen was about to take out a pen and paper to draw the fire talisman, but was told that this morning was a breathing class and he had to go to the Qi Refining Dojo.

Only then did he suddenly remember that there was going to be a pretentious plot to act out soon, and he followed Michelle and Yan Ruyu to the Qi Refining Dojo.

The so-called Qi Refining Dojo is a large classroom with the Xuan Gathering Formation engraved on it. The profound energy of heaven and earth is more dense than the outside, but the effect is much worse than the Xuan Gathering Formation carved for him by the beautiful master.

The class was taught by an old instructor, who taught them to change their breathing and breathing rhythms according to the rhythm of the exercises and luck, so as to improve the efficiency of Qi refining.

【Ding!Key plot opening]

With the familiar system prompt, Yan Zhen knew it was his turn to show off his real skills.

"Emperor Yan Jue" started to circulate, and as soon as he breathed it out, most of the profound energy in the room was concentrated around Yanzhen, forming an obvious cyclone surrounding him.

Yan Ruyu and Michelle sitting next to him, as well as the nearby classmates, all benefited, and their breathing speed was greatly improved, but those farther away from him couldn't absorb any of it, which was extremely frustrating.

This is the result of Yan Zhen's restraint.

Emperor-level skills + full access to all entrances are so overbearing!

The old mentor who was here was shocked.

The students who could not absorb the profound energy woke up one after another. Looking at the cyclone centered on Yanzhen and the students near the cyclone whose breathing efficiency was significantly accelerated, some were angry, some were amazed, and some were envious.

Immediately, many classmates approached Yan Zhen one after another. Most of them were girls. They had some thoughts about him, but now they had legitimate reasons and rushed to stick to him.

30 trump card transformation

After the Qi refining class, the girls in the class surrounded Yan Zhen, asking questions curiously, and some even touched him a few times.

Michelle and Yan Ruyu quickly blocked those hooves, preventing them from touching Yan Zhen, and then told Yan Zhen to leave quickly.

Yan Zhen left the classroom as if running away and went to the junior class to find Yan Meng'er.

However, when he was halfway there, someone stopped him.

He is not a student, but a tutor. He is wearing a tutor's uniform, with a meticulously slicked-back hair, and a pair of black round-rimmed glasses. He is tall and thin, has a pale face, and is about 40 years old.

Under the blazing sunshine, the middle-aged tutor adjusted his glasses, looked at Yan Zhen, and said indifferently:

"You were the one who hurt my disciple yesterday?"

Yan Zhen was startled, and quickly thought of the junior class killers he beat up yesterday, and said expressionlessly:

"not me."

"It's not you? They unanimously identified it as you, do you still want to quibble?"

"who are they?"

The middle-aged instructor waved with one hand, and several students from the junior class immediately walked out from behind the pillars of the corridor. The leader, Temasha, said proudly:

"Teacher, don't listen to his nonsense, it's him! He bullies us based on his high level of cultivation, and even conducts sneak attacks! It's simply a disgrace to the academy. He must be made aware of the consequences of violating the academy's rules!"

The middle-aged mentor nodded slightly and turned to Yan Zhen again:

"As a student in the intermediate class, you attacked the junior class students, which is a serious violation of the school rules. What else do you have to say?"

Yan Zhen shook his head:

"I don't know them. They said I was the one who hit me. But where's the evidence? It's empty talk. I also said I was beaten by them. Five people beat me one. They attacked me as soon as I turned the corner. Do you believe it?"

The middle-aged tutor did not expect that Yan Zhen would retort eloquently, and became a little impatient:

"Why would they say it was you if you didn't hit me?"

"You ask them this kind of question, what's the use of asking me." Yan Zhen looked like he was looking at an idiot: "Maybe he felt angry after being bullied, but he didn't dare to retaliate, so it's better to find someone better The person who bullied me is the one who brought the blame... The mentality is really dark."