In the early morning of the next day, the moon fell into the city and sat up, sleepy-eyed.

The Yuan Power in her body was really devoured by the peach pit, and she was not left at all.

This thief!

Yue Chengcheng scolded secretly, and silently operated the mental method taught by his grandfather.

The vitality rolled from all directions, penetrated into the body, and was gradually squeezed into the yuan force, slowly flowing in the veins, and the power came back little by little.

At this time, she is still an orange yuan, but she is already at the peak of the orange yuan.

"Since stepping into the Orange Dollar, my speed of promotion has slowed down a lot......"

I really miss the feeling when I first started cultivating and being promoted like drinking water.

However, Yue Chengcheng also knew that the more the martial arts went to the back, the more difficult it would be to advance, and she had gone from the first weight of the orange yuan to the current peak of the first level of the orange yuan in just a few days, which was already a very fast speed.

"Now Ye Wuhan should also be a Huang Yuan martial artist." The moon's eyes flashed with a cold color.

On that day, she saw that the cultivator who was cold in the night was about to break through Huang Yuan, and she also saw Huang Yaoshi behind him.

Huang Yaoshi was a well-known alchemist in the national capital, and he kept providing him with elixirs, and his natural cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.

"No matter what, sooner or later, I will make you kneel in front of me and confess your mistakes to me!"

Secretly encouraged, his eyes looked at the man who was sitting well drinking tea.

His eyes were cold.

"Would you like tea?" The ghost owl asked after a pause.

Drink you big-headed ghost!

Yue Chengcheng walked over and said, "You had a seizure yesterday!" ”

If it weren't for her illness, how could she hold her so tightly?

The ghost owl nodded seriously, looked at her, and said very gently, "I know, thank you." ”

Yue Chengcheng was choked, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was shocked by his sudden tenderness, and he suddenly didn't know how to have a seizure.

"Neurotic, take care of it!"

Yue Chengcheng put the teacup down, picked up the wooden stick and went out for a walk.

"Neurosis, what is it?"

The ghost owl muttered and smiled inexplicably, his little guy seemed to be more energetic than before, talking more than before, and still angry with him.

The more you look at it, the cuter it gets!

……

"I'm coming!"

Yue Chengcheng walked into the crowd, threw the medicine bottle to Su Qi'er, and swept everyone lightly, "Today, which of you is going to teach me martial arts?" ”

Everyone was sitting precariously, looking like they didn't want to pay attention to her.

They have all been bedridden and talked for a long time, no one will teach her, no matter how provocative she is, she will not be fooled by her, how can she withstand them?

Yue Chengcheng squinted slightly, and walked step by step with a stick.

"Give me one, don't force me to do it, anyway, you're all going to die here, are you going to die with martial arts?"

Moon Allure deliberately made an arrogant appearance.

Just one sentence annoyed some angry people couldn't help but want to talk back.

"Don't push people too hard,......"

One person said angrily, but was covered by the person next to him.

Yue Chengcheng smiled triumphantly and walked over, "Today, it's you, hand over your martial arts, otherwise I want you to see how powerful my dog-beating stick technique is!" ”

"I don't teach!"

The man held his neck high.

Moon Allure waved his stick......

After a while, the man couldn't cry, "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll teach, can't I teach......"

Moon Allure's stick method will not cause much trauma at all, but her position is very delicate, and there will always be some sour reactions on someone's body.

It's comparable to scratching the heart of the foot, it doesn't hurt, but it makes people unbearable.