"Is what the old man said true? Is that formula really useful?" Yang Xin was bored as he sat there, the wound on his head still aching, and he couldn't help but think of the old man's words.

"No matter, let's meditate and see."

Yang Xin sat cross-legged on the chair and began to calm down. He put his tongue on the roof of his mouth and felt his breathing. After a while, Yang Xin felt a little dizzy. He knew that it was time to recite the mantra, and then he put the Hunyuan Jue in his mind.

Recited silently.

After this silent recitation, he could soon feel a warm current in his Dantian. This feeling was very subtle, but very comfortable. After a while, Yang Xin felt that the wound on his head no longer hurt, but Yang Xin felt that the wound on his head no longer hurt.

The practice has not stopped, because each practice must have a certain cycle, that is, three sections of mantra constitute one cycle.

"Hunyuan Jue, the Hunyuan of heaven and earth, male yang and divine yang, female yin and divine yin, the fusion of yin and yang. Only when yang is first cultivated, yin is lacking, and in the period of chaos, can dual cultivation be achieved. Those who cultivate dually must have an extraordinary body, a body of yin, and a body of yin.

Yang body, the highest stage of dual cultivation..."

An hour later, Yang Xin stopped and touched the wound gently. He found that it really didn't hurt anymore, but there was gauze on it. Yang Xin didn't intend to untie it and check it just because he had practiced it for a while, but Yang Xin, very

Soon I found that my pants were stretched out.

"Ah? It turns out that... don't call it Hunyuan Jue, call it Bastard Jue. It turned out to be like this. Damn, who created this kind of gangster technique?!" Yang Xin was a little depressed, and his heart was itching.

, looking at the sexy teacher around him, he also had thoughts of infringement.

"Oh no, I can't think like this. Although this woman has nothing to do with me, she is my teacher now. If I do this, how can she be a teacher in school in the future?"

Yang Xin shook his head: "It's better to practice less in the future. When you find the reincarnated fairy, you can practice hard in bed. I hope the reincarnated fairy won't be a fat pig."

But the world is so big, how can you find such a girl? Moreover, the three black marks are still above the left breast. Is it possible that people are everywhere on the street to tear off other people's clothes and look at them? Only now does Yang Xin know that his master is actually a

You bastard, you didn’t explain anything clearly...

It was only after Yang Xin started practicing that he realized that all his sleepiness had disappeared, and the wounds no longer hurt. What made Yang Xin a bit dumbfounded was that the bottom was stretched out like a tent.

Yang Xin recalled his family. His home was in a rental house in Lane 3, Houjie, Guanghai City. It was a 40-square-meter room with one bedroom and one living room, and a family of three squeezed into it.

, so small that it made Yang Xin feel helpless, being reborn in this unlucky guy.

You must know that Falcon is a world-class killer. He has been to all parts of the world and has seen all kinds of scenes. He will never have less than three million dollars on hand. One mission is enough for an ordinary person to live for a lifetime.

Expenditure.

Falcon didn't know what his real name was. He left the orphanage at a young age and was taken to the organization for training to practice the world's top fighting skills. His name was his codename, and his codename was his name. But he began to get used to Yang.

This is a new name.

"Classmate, you need to change the bottle." Just when Yang Xin was thinking about something, a pretty nurse came in. Seeing that Yang Xin was not asleep, she came to Yang Xin with a smile and said softly.

"Huh? Oh." Yang Xin then realized that the liquid in the bottle was almost gone, and couldn't help but smile at the pretty nurse, "Nurse, you really have professional ethics, are you new here?"

"Hey, classmate, do you think only new nurses have professional ethics?" Nurse Qiao heard what Yang Xin was saying and said while changing bottles.

"Haha, no, because your uniform is new and smells like new clothes. Usually those who work the night shift are old nurses. They will never ask a new student nurse like you to be on duty. Are you offended?

What old employees are still..."

Yang Xin was a killer in his previous life. These basic reasonings have become a habit. You can tell most things about a person at a glance, but they are not necessarily correct. But the nurse was said to be very delicate by Yang Xin.

Suddenly, it seemed that the words hit home.

"You...you are too powerful, aren't you? You can see this. Did you see Holmes in a state of ecstasy?"

The nurse was surprised, and she looked admired for a while. Looking at her look, Yang Xin could tell that she was a lively, cheerful and innocent girl. However, in this kind of working environment, the original purest side of a person would always be obliterated.

"Hehe, no, it's just too obvious. The average old nurse won't pay attention to a patient like me who has no bed but is occupying a bed. After taking the medicine, she will give me another injection at most and don't care about my life or death.

, and you arrived on time because you were afraid of complaining. Once you complain during your internship, if it doesn't matter, everything will be over, so you have to be careful every step."

Yang Xin analyzed it all at once, which made the nurse feel sad. She felt that Yang Xin was the person who knew her best in the world. Tears flowed out unconsciously, and her sobbing delicate body was particularly charming.

"Actually... you don't have to be sad. It's the same everywhere. As long as you have your own principles in doing things, it will be fine. If you are really unlucky, then you have to admit it and take a good rest. Work is not as important as your body." Yang Xin

He also knew how the nurse was feeling now, but he didn't know how to comfort people, so he could only shake his head and said.

"Well, if only I had a strong brother or boyfriend, I wouldn't have to be bullied by others." The nurse wiped away her tears and looked at Yang Xin's handsome face with some ambiguity.

When his eyes met hers, she dodged away in a panic, "I'm going out to work."

"Hmm... wait a minute." Yang Xin stopped her, and she turned around and said, "It's okay. You don't have to change the potion for me later, I can just change it myself."

The nurse responded, but felt that it was not very common, so she added: "Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, I still know how to do this." Yang Xin waved his hand and said with a smile, don't talk about this. In the past, when he fought in the jungle, he would perform surgery on himself even if he was hit by a bullet. What does this mean?
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