Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

0Old Man Ouyang happily went back. He didn't accept Zhang Yang's invitation to live with him at Ouyang Zhanyan's villa. In his words, that was the world of youth, he, an old man, wouldn't go along with it.    

    

Since the danger had been resolved, there was nothing to worry about. However, when Zhang Yang said he would return tomorrow, Mu Han did not immediately leave but decided to temporarily stay the night.    

    

Zhang Yang had a reason not to go back immediately. He was preparing to conduct an experiment. Whether the experiment was successful or not, it would determine whether he was worth the risk.    

    

At three in the afternoon, in order to compensate Mu Han for her shock, Zhang Yang personally stewed an old hen and put all kinds of medicinal ingredients in it. After a meal, Mu Han no longer had the reserved attitude of a girl and ate heartily.    

    

In the evening, a hearty laugh was heard. Xiao Yunlong pushed open the door and walked out of the room. He was extremely excited and his gaze towards Zhang Yang had a layer of unspeakable meaning.    

    

"How is it?" Zhang Yang said lightly.    

    

"He's healed."    

    

Xiao Yunlong waved his arms, stretched his limbs, and said impatiently, "Not only that, the circulation of my internal energy has never been so smooth before, I almost advanced to the higher levels of Teacher Level."    

    

He thought that even if he kept his life, he would still become a cripple. But he never thought that a miraculous Pill not only would heal his injuries completely, but would also increase his strength.    

    

Xiao Yunlong was not a fool. Regardless of whether it was the mystical Pill, or what Zhang Yang had displayed previously, it made him clear in his heart that the young man in front of him was no ordinary person, but he was also not Ancient Fighter!    

    

In the entire afternoon, he had repeatedly guessed and came up with an incomparably frightening conclusion. This conclusion caused his heart to once again pound madly.    

    

No, not only was his heart beating faster, it was also beating faster!    

    

It was hard for the Ancient Fighter to cultivate. Although cultivation could extend one's lifespan, the legendary extraordinary and extraordinary person would make everyone think of one word: Longevity!    

    

The Ancient Fighter was one of them. The Teacher Level Warriors were able to live a hundred and twenty years without any illness or disease, and Ancestor Level Warriors were able to live longer, so a hundred and fifty years old was not a problem. As for Emperor Level Warriors, it was said that they were able to live for more than two hundred years.    

    

However, regardless of whether he was a hundred years old or two hundred years old, it would be difficult for him to leave the mortal realm. It was impossible for him to struggle for his life with the heavens, and sooner or later, he would die.    

    

However, legendary existences that were above the mortal realm actually had the path of longevity. Their fighting strength was enough to overturn rivers and seas and cover the sky with one hand. Especially Xiao Yunlong, who was even more certain about the scene he saw every time.    

    

The young man in front of him was a transcendent existence!    

    

This discovery instantly raised his depressed mood. In a short period of time, Xiao Yunlong's heart started to have a tremendous change. He swore to seize this opportunity.    

    

"My lord, this old servant is willing to serve you for the rest of his life, I hope that you can grant my wish!" Having said so, Xiao Yunlong knelt down on one leg and lowered his head. He was filled with anticipation and apprehension.    

    

Zhang Yang smiled. He seemed to know what Xiao Yunlong was thinking, but he did not reveal it as his voice transmitted over.    

    

"Get up first!" Go out and eat something by yourself. At night, I will help you break through into the higher levels of Teacher Level! "    

    

"Yes, my lord!"    

    

Xiao Yunlong left respectfully. Although Zhang Yang did not directly agree, he also did not refuse. He knew that it was impossible for him to gain Zhang Yang's trust all of a sudden. However, he was very confident about this.    

    

After he left, Zhang Yang returned to the bedroom and locked the door. With a flick of his wrist, a LPG stove appeared on the ground. He then took out the Pattern Tripod.    

    

He decided to try refining the Earthly Spirit Root's essence!    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

At this moment, a knock on the door was heard, accompanied by Mu Han's valiant voice, "Little Zhang Yang, what are you doing? Lock the door. Hurry up and open the door. It can't be that you are all alone, can it?"    

    

Hearing that, three black lines appeared on Zhang Yang's forehead. He put away the Pattern Tripod and the liquification furnace. His expression was a little helpless. He walked closer and opened the door.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"Can't I look for you if I'm fine?" Mu Han walked in carelessly like an expert. Her nose was twitching non-stop and she even bent over to peek under the bed.    

    

"Are you all right? "What are you looking for?" Zhang Yang had a huge head. When he was eating, he already felt that something was wrong with this girl.    

    

"Nothing."    

    

Mu Han answered without thinking much. She raised her head and looked directly at Zhang Yang. A hint of awkwardness rarely appeared on her pretty face. She pretended to be casual and asked, "I have something to ask you."    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"Do you still remember that time when you treated me with acupuncture?" As she spoke, Mu Han's beautiful eyes were fixated on Zhang Yang.    

    

"Oh, yes!"    

    

Zhang Yang still had a harmless look on his plain face. However, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He vaguely knew the purpose of Mu Han's visit.    

    

"I was probably too tired that day. I fell asleep while you were having acupuncture." Mu Han said carelessly, even intentionally yawning. "Zhanyan was also there during your treatment, wasn't she?"    

    

"Ouyang Zhanyan? No, she left on business. " Zhang Yang's expression was extremely serious.    

    

"Left?" Surprised, Mu Han noticed that she had lost her composure. She immediately restrained herself and said, "So, you're the only one who treated me. Oh right, when did you leave?"    

    

"About an hour."    

    

"You … You didn't do anything to me, did you? "    

    

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded and said, "I'll pull out the needles on your body."    

    

"Nonsense." Mu Han, who was initially nervous, took a deep breath and asked, "What happened after the needle was pulled out? Did you do anything?"    

    

"There is!" "I took off all your clothes, and then …"    

    

Before Zhang Yang could finish his sentence, Mu Han was immediately angered and shouted, "You beast, how dare you slap me while I'm sleeping. I don't even have any f * cking feelings for you, I want revenge today!"    

    

As he spoke, he pounced towards Zhang Yang with bared fangs and brandished claws.    

    

Zhang Yang chuckled and dodged to the side. He then pulled Mu Han's arm forcefully and carried her in his embrace with a playful smile as he said, "You, really decided to take revenge? But you seem to have forgotten that you can't beat me. "    

    

"Let go!"    

    

Mu Han's heart suddenly started beating rapidly. Zhang Yang's unique freshness and that sinister-looking face made her realize that her body was somewhat weak and powerless.    

    

It was undeniable that Mu Han's figure was nothing to speak of. No matter if it was her appearance or temperament, she could be said to be of the highest quality. She also had a lot of suitors, but compared to Zhang Yang, those people … No, it was not on the same level at all.    

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Even though she was usually careless and didn't open the door, Mu Han's true personality was very conservative. She had been diligently and meticulously protecting that membrane for more than twenty years, yet she accidentally lost it. To her, it couldn't be ignored.    

    

If it was before, regardless of who it was, she would definitely cause a ruckus. Even if Zhang Yang was the man Ouyang Zhanyan had her eyes on, she would not show mercy.    

    

However, Zhang Yang had brought her too much shock today. Whether it was the wildness and ferocity when killing or the calmness, both of these made her heart beat faster. This was the first time Mu Han had felt this way in over twenty years.    

    

Therefore, Mu Han was very complicated. She originally wanted to probe and vent, but after Zhang Yang admitted to it, her emotions instantly changed and became very complicated.    

    

At this moment, hearing Zhang Yang's question, he puffed out his chest and blurted out, "So what if I can't beat you? If worst comes to worst, I'll just get slapped again. Come at me if you have the guts!"    

    

"You think I don't dare?"    

    

Zhang Yang laughed sinisterly. He wrapped one of his arms around Mu Han's small waist while the other hand attacked his chest like a demonic claw.    

    

"Ah!" Mu Han shrieked, as if there was an electric current rampaging within her body, lacking any strength.    

    

"What are you shouting for? We haven't even started to bang around."    

    

At this moment, Zhang Yang was squinting his eyes, which were burning with passion. There was a devilish smile on his face, and his right hand was moving around Mu Han's body.    

    

"You …"    

    

Mu Han suddenly felt her chest loosen up. Then, she saw a pink bra that had appeared out of nowhere in Zhang Yang's hand.    

    

"You … I... "You …"    

    

Seeing her bra appearing in Zhang Yang's hands, this time, Mu Han really panicked, "Zhang Yang, let go, I, I was just joking with you, I …"    

    

"I what me!"    

    

Zhang Yang's wrist slid again. Suddenly, a rope appeared in his hand … Font shape!    

    

"Ah!" Bastard! Bastard! "Bastard!    

    

Mu Han was embarrassed, angry and confused. She pushed Zhang Yang with an unknown force. Her crimson cheeks looked drunk, and her big eyes were watery. She was no longer as valiant as usual.    

    

"Zhang Yang, just you wait, I'll definitely beat you up sooner or later." After which, he clutched his chest and ran out.    

    

"Hahaha …"    

    

Watching her run away in a sorry state, Zhang Yang changed from his evil look to a sharp gaze. Finally, he shook his head with a wry smile and threw the bra and pants in his hand onto the bed.    

    

After locking the door again, he believed that Mu Han would no longer bother him. He immediately took out the liquification furnace and the Pattern Tripod and started the fire to heat them up.    

    

During this period, he would refine the Muscle Vein Powder every day, and other than his own consumption, he added two more people, Baldy and Tia Xiong. With the increase in the quantity, it was unknown when this growing Pattern Tripod started stopping swallowing.    

    

Zhang Yang had carefully checked before, the Devil Pattern Array s on the surface of the Pattern Tripod still had not been repaired, but the nine magic prints inside had become much clearer, and from his point of view, the ordinary herbs could not meet the needs of the Pattern Tripod, if the Pattern Tripod wanted to completely repair it, it would need more advanced herbs.    

    

As the temperature of the fire continued to rise, Zhang Yang's expression became serious and grave. When it reached a certain point, he immediately crushed a Qi-nourishing Pill and scattered it into the cauldron.    

    

Following that, the Spiritual Consciousness began to explore inside, and began to slowly gather the refined ingredients of the Earthly Spirit Root.    

    

Although there was a Spiritual Consciousness, a small Pill contained dozens of herbs. It was not easy to separate them perfectly. Luckily, Zhang Yang was extremely patient.    

    

As time passed, the Devil Pattern Array on the surface of the Pattern Tripod started to shine. With a swoosh, a sliver of sand flew out of the Pattern Tripod, slashing the porcelain bottle that was prepared earlier into the air.    

    

The silver sand was all absorbed by Zhang Yang. There were very few ingredients and the silver sand was only as big as the tip of his pinky. However, Zhang Yang had an expression of ecstasy on his face.    

    

The composition of the Earthly Spirit Root had already been refined and completely extracted by him.    

    

Following that, he used the same method to extract and extract the other two Qi-nourishing Pill s. Finally, they gathered together, forming a total of about a thumb's width.    

    

"Sigh, what a waste, to actually use so many ingredients to refine an unknown Qi-nourishing Pill!"    

    

He had seen the ingredients of the Qi-nourishing Pill before, but the truth was that the other supplementary ingredients did not have much of an effect, it was completely due to the effects of the Earthly Spirit Root.    

    

After resting for a moment, Zhang Yang's expression became serious again. What he needed to do next was to refine a Earth Pattern Pill!