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I Became the Strongest Chapter 171

Chapter 171 One Hundred and Seventy-Two Disciples

The emperor was still deeply impressed by what happened back then.

During the five years that Prime Minister He was in Jin, the country's power doubled. He was a man of great strategizing and grace. Unfortunately, something happened to him.

Thinking of this, the emperor became passionate about talents, looked at Su He and said, "I wonder if Prime Minister He can have a son?"

With the ability of the prime minister, his son should not be far behind.

Su He couldn't see what the emperor meant, so he pretended to be regretful and said: "My father has no children."

Speaking of which, there was no problem, and the emperor was polite. After Su He refused because he had important matters, he asked the young eunuch to hand the token to Su He: "In that case, you can leave the palace.

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Su He bowed and saluted, and led a few people outside the palace.

The remaining prince in the room looked at Su He's leaving figure and asked doubtfully: "Father, did you notice just now that this girl Su should be doing the man's salute in my old court ceremony?"

Long Qi didn't expect that the father Su He mentioned was actually the original Prime Minister He. Thinking of the terrifying force level of those people at the inn, he shook his head slightly: "Miss Su was born in the countryside and has never learned etiquette since she was a child.

I guess it was taught by Prime Minister He."

Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi looked at their master's cold back, dejected, looked at each other coldly, and went back to their rooms.

After training intermittently with the Deathly Evil Qi during this period, her Hook Moon Sword has become somewhat adaptable to it, but to use the Deathly Evil Qi to move the Spiritual Sword, it still requires a Nether Flower to melt it into the sword.

middle.

Hearing the riot of demonic energy, Su He subconsciously became nervous, got up and went to Zhou Xuanming's room.

"Master...devil energy..."

Su He didn't know at this time that someone could really do such crazy things in order to deceive her heart.

This was calculated by Zhou Xuanming in front of the mirror, and his embarrassment was not a beautiful gesture.

The young man's dangerous meridians made Su He less suspicious.

He waited for a long time without waiting for the master to approach, so he started to increase the pressure.

This was what the voice in his head told him. He said that this thing was on the other side of the dead water, and when it bloomed, the other person would guide her to get the flowers.



The young man on the bed clenched his teeth, his forehead and face were tense. He sat cross-legged, holding his arms on the edge of the bed, with thin beads of sweat on his forehead, some hair scattered around his face, and his head hanging down in extreme patience.

Zhou Xuanming obediently began to use his mental method, and a faint golden Buddha light flickered.

This is the first time he has used this mental method.

She picked up the communication board, and heard an intermittent voice from the other side, as if she was enduring great pain. It was Zhou Xuanming.

"Stop talking and use your mind."

But it has to be said that it is useful or useless.

Zhou Xuanming even inquired about Su He's past from beginning to end.

Why is this mental technique not as powerful as they say? The demonic energy has no tendency to diminish at all.

Zhou Xuanming was running, not forgetting to activate the demonic energy crazily, and the demonic energy and golden light all over his body were intertwined.

Near midnight.

Zhou Xuanming's face was covered with sweat, his eyes were red and misty, and he looked up at Su He: "Master, will I become a useless person?"

inside the house.

After writing for a while, I started to practice daily and become familiar with it.

Out of the palace gate.

The meridians in Zhou Xuanming's body have become a little fragile under the many violent explosions of demonic energy. The strength of the meridians in his body is uneven, which is the result of the violent explosion.

From afternoon to evening, Su He remained motionless and kept practicing.

The demonic energy doesn't look fake.

Su He returned to his room and continued to adjust the training materials written for his tribe.

Disciple should not have lied about his inner demons. There is no way that someone would risk becoming a cripple just to lie about his inner demons.

The most urgent task is to calm down the demonic energy for my disciple.

When the young man saw himself, his eyes flashed with struggle, he paused and looked at her with a low voice and said weakly: "Master..."

He wants to seduce Master!

It is true that he can control the fluctuations of inner demons, but in order to deceive the master, the damage to his meridians caused by the violent bursts of demonic energy many times is also real.

Hearing the knock on the door, his eyes that had turned red were filled with water. He looked up at her, half awake and half crazy, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, decadent and beautiful.

This was the second time that Master took the initiative to kiss him.

"Master..." The young man couldn't find her and shouted weakly.

I have to say that what the bald guys did was really useful. He felt that the demonic energy immediately became more honest when encountering this method.



Su He quickly caught the person who fell to one side.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he hesitated for a moment, supported the person and bowed his head.

Walking to the door, the habitual care and worry calmed down. Su He stared at the door with a trace of doubt in his heart.

The young man's tone revealed insecurity and fear, and was pitiful. Su He didn't know how to describe it, like a charming and delicate flower.

No matter how doubtful he was in his heart, Su He put it aside at this time.

After a long time.

Several people found a place to stay in the imperial capital.

For a while, the inner demons cannot be eliminated, so we can only find ways to warm and nourish the meridians first.

The prince did not reply after hearing this. He looked in the direction outside the palace, still feeling suspicious in his heart.

How many of Xuan Ming's words are true?

Zhou Xuanming, who was performing a full set of plays and always paying attention to his master, felt the footsteps of people at the door suddenly stop. He supported the bed with his hands and looked at the door.

She was a little impatient and shook her sleeves.



His whole body shivered, and he fell onto the bed with a low voice: "Master, it hurts..."

Ask the senior brother to contact Yaofeng and send his disciples to the lower realm to deliver some elixirs and medicinal materials that can warm the meridians.

In Su He's mind, he temporarily made a simple classification of the authenticity of the boy's behavior, leaving it for observation.

But everyone was gone, so it was useless for him to have questions.

Su He felt that Zhou Xuanming and Xiao Jingyi had been particularly clingy to her recently. They were like two kittens competing for favor, circling her trying to attract her attention.

Su He looked anxious.

Why hasn’t Master come in yet?

Su He paused for a while and opened the door with suspicion in his heart.

"When you are tired of being a teacher, each of you should do your own thing."

Su He lowered his eyelashes, stepped forward, took out the Qingxin Pill and fed it to the young man, put it on the wrist of the person in front of him, and while checking it, said: "The method of operating the mind without delusion."

The jade communication medal on his body rang, interrupting Su He's progress in training.

Maybe it's because of some kind of cooperation between them.

Looking away, Su He returned to his room, took out the jade sign and contacted his senior brother.

"There can no longer be demonic energy rioting in your meridians." Su He said solemnly.

Although he lied.

As soon as their lips touched each other, the weak boy was like a fish finding water. His arms naturally passed through Su He's waist, invisibly taking the initiative and deepening the kiss.

The boy who was sitting cross-legged on the bed suddenly leaned over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su He felt the pulse and wrist of the person next to him. The demonic aura had calmed down. He pushed the person beside him and stood by the bed, looking at the person curled up on the bed with calm eyes and no emotion. His hands were still subconsciously looking for her.

Why did the master suddenly stop?

On the other side, the boy curled up on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

After the demonic energy exploded, the meridians were so painful that even moving my fingers hurt.

Zhou Xuanming looked at Su He's back, slightly lost in thought.

Not waiting for a moment longer, Master is so cruel.
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