My Past Life Simulator Chapter 478

  Chapter 478 477【What is so scary.JPG】

  A large group of people stayed up until noon, and each breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of their tired bodies and trembling legs, they happily went to eat, and they might be able to rest for a while.

  When everyone returned from the cafeteria one after another, they found that Zhang Song was waiting in the classroom early, with medicine bags piled up behind him.

   "He Zhao, give each person a pack."

  Being a class monitor is really not a good thing. Whenever the head teacher has something to do, he will definitely call for help.

  In front of the futon of each student in the Qingxiu class, there is a large wooden barrel that is steaming. On the ceiling above the barrel, there is a hanging cloth curtain to cover the human body and prevent the spring from leaking out. You know, there are female students in the class.

   "Get it yourself."

  When the students heard this, they lined up obediently and took away their own medicine packs one by one.

  Through the matter of distributing tribute rice in the morning, they understand that once the new head teacher delegates power to their own squad leader, then the squad leader's words will become unquestionable authority, and the dark current head teacher will definitely not interfere.

"yours."

  The person surnamed Zhang took out a pack, which was obviously a circle larger than the medicine packs in the hands of other students, and handed it to Ruthless Zhao who was about to get the medicine pack.

   Is it not good for maintaining harmony in the class to be treated so openly and differently?

   "Immerse the medicine bag in the wooden barrel, and you can take a bath after five minutes. I need to warn you one thing, at least one hour at least. People who take less than sixty minutes will automatically be disqualified from the next medicinal bath.

   Of course, there is no limit to the soaking time, the longer the better. Once the color of the potion in the wooden barrel changes to a pure white color with no peculiar smell.

   Congratulations, you have reached the so-called limit, without wasting a single bit of medicine effect. "

  He Zhao heard the words, and threw the medicine bag in his hand, which was a circle bigger than others, into the wooden barrel. After a while, the pure hot water was completely blackened, making people's throats dry.

  Some people turned their heads to look at Zhang Song, are you sure that this is what we want to soak?

   "Plop—"

   While a group of people were hesitating, someone lowered the curtain on the ceiling, jumped up stripped naked, and jumped into the tub.

   Guys, roll us up, don't you?

   No way, the big guy had to grit his teeth, close his eyes and stomp his feet, and did it.

   "Plop!" "Plop!"

  Xiao Zhang was very relieved that the squad leader was chosen correctly, at least he could take the lead, and he didn't need to waste his time talking.

  The famous ruthless man in the wooden barrel has only one feeling in his body, hot and dry!

  The water temperature was at most thirty-five degrees, but there was the pain of being burned by flames.

  It is difficult for normal students to persevere for an hour. If they can survive for a minute, they are considered determined.

   "Don't jump out, jump out and then go in, the effect of the medicine will be reduced by half."

   Some people almost jumped into the bathtub, and they couldn't hold on after just a few breaths.

  Zhang Song's voice sounded at the right time, so they had to grit their teeth and persist.

"Pain, pain, normal. After all, as long as you soak ten times in a row, you can gain ten times the physical fitness of ordinary people. Why don't you need to endure huge torture? No one thinks that there are only good things in the world, and there is no loss at all. Bar!"

  A person who does not want to be named: "."

  I feel that you are connoting me, and I have evidence, and sixteen witnesses.

  One afternoon, one after another, some people couldn't stand it for a few minutes, ten minutes, but none of them could last for twenty minutes anyway.

  The students who failed, went back and forth, in and out of the barrel.

  Everyone, just relying on making up, forcibly making up the minimum standard of one hour.

  Some people make up one and a half, or two hours.

  He Zhao was the only one who stayed until after school in the afternoon without changing his face.

  Five hours later, the pure black medicinal solution turned into white.

  When the skin touched the water in the tub, strands of black breath invaded the body.

   It is precisely because they are scrambling to get in, causing great pain in the flames.

  It was just that black smoke entered his body, and bursts of golden light shining on the eighteen thousand realms melted it away.

  'The breath of the suppressant, or something scraped from the monster, mixed with special herbs, and made into a medicine bag. '

   I have to say that the family branch of Bufa Temple is a bit powerful.

   Actually used that kind of thing as a medicinal material, stimulating the human body to rapidly enhance physical fitness.

   Not to mention the brilliance of the golden Buddha, the medicine bag has no effect. Even if he doesn't take action, that point can only double the power of the medicine for ordinary people, and it is useless at all.

  Who called him a copy of the Buddhist Exhibition Hall, repeated 10,000 times, so that he reached the upper limit and could not continue to strengthen.

   Moreover, when the golden light did not eliminate the black smoke, its own vitality disappeared a little bit. Make a meditation seal casually, and a little bit of vitality can be restored with the blink of an eye.

   You guessed right, it strengthens the body by overdrawing life.

  The so-called physical talent probably refers to whether the foundation of vitality is strong or not.

   With a thick foundation, the natural energy of continuous soaking is overwhelming, and the physical fitness is rising steadily. The base is thin, and there is no way to grow after soaking once or twice.

   After all, the original intention of the person who made the medicine kit was to stimulate potential and select qualified people, not to kill people!

"very good."

  In the large classroom, Zhang Song and him were left.

   "My brother gave it to you, go back and appreciate it."

   The voice fell, and he smiled wretchedly.

  He looked at the handed scroll, frowned and reached out to catch it.

  What is it that makes a guy who follows the law of the jungle make that kind of laughter.

   "After school."

   After finishing speaking, he turned and left the classroom.

   Gone?

  Good job.

  Put the scroll under his armpit, walk to his wooden barrel, reach out to fish out the medicine bag from the water, and then open it to identify the medicinal ingredients inside.

   "Honeysuckle, Wangbuliuxing? This smell should be blood charcoal, as well as ice flakes and dragon whiskers."

   There are all kinds of things, more than a hundred kinds.

  Of course, some of them are powder, but it's a pity that he can't help him.

  At any rate, I have been in my dream for ten years, dealing with herbal medicine every day. I can be said to be an expert among experts. It is a strange thing to be able to survive.

   "Most of them are medicinal materials that relieve pain or improve tolerance, but there are a few that are not listed here. They should be powders used to stimulate that kind of stuff."

  The main drug is black smoke that invades the human body to reduce vitality to achieve permanent physical growth.

   "Well, a good prescription, I accept it."

   What if the next simulation scene can be used for a prescription?

  Soaking in the bath for five hours can double the physical fitness of ordinary people.

  It is actually a faster method than the "Knight Attendant Training Method".

  Anyway, everyone is overdrawing their vitality, so why not use the simple and quick one.

"go home."

  Without talking all the way, I arrived in Shuxiangya County in ten minutes.

  In the living room, He Zhao hurriedly opened the scroll without thinking about eating.

  Shocked.JPG!

   "No wonder Zhang Songxiao is obscene, co-authoring for a long time is a **** picture."

  The artist's brushwork is definitely among the best he has ever seen.

  Because every beauty is half-covered, just right to arouse the anger of men. Moreover, the hundreds of women in the painting all have their own advantages and disadvantages in appearance, and their temperament is even more charming than sloppy.

  That is to say, he loved to play when he was young, he was exhausted frequently, his immunity was stronger than the average person, and he had a strong willpower, so he could bear it. For someone with a little weaker willpower, I am afraid that I will have to take off my pants immediately and start up the ancestral craftsmanship.

   "Wow."

  It's not that he doesn't have desires, it's just that he chooses a little higher.

  Besides, for the time being, there is nothing more fun than playing games, there is no need to focus on the things between men and women.

  The bright room was suddenly darkened, and in the dim light, a woman who perfectly matched her aesthetics in all aspects suddenly appeared.

  As she walked towards the sofa, she would lose one piece of clothing every time she took a step.

   When you come to the front, you can't say that you are naked, no matter how you wear a pair of white socks on your feet.

   I remember that a master said it well.

   If you are already naked, how can you get more naked?

   That is on the feet, wearing shoes and socks.

   I have to say that the master is a person with a life.

   At the very least, someone has a dry mouth.

  Concentration comes back to concentration, he can definitely bear it, but he can't support his young and strong body, and some changes will naturally arise.

  If you can't get hard, you're still called a man?

   Just when the woman, came up to him, bent down.

   A huge golden palm descended from the ceiling, and a big hand came down, smashing people into pieces.

  The living room returned to normal, and he still held the **** map in his hand.

  However, there is one beauty missing in the painting for no reason.

"What do you mean? Do I look like a young man who can't stand the test? Although I am despicable, shameless, and bastard, I always blackmail, blackmail, pluck wool, take advantage, kill and set fire, and do all kinds of bad things. However, I am a clean Good boy."

  The Buddha heard these words by chance, and couldn't help but want to beat him to death.

   When it comes to the word shameless, it should belong to the world.

"what?"

  He suddenly discovered that the six-character mantra in the spiritual space seemed to be a little brighter than before.

"Beauty?"

  Will the ladies in the **** pictures strengthen the six-character mantra?

  In this case

   In a blink of an eye, it was already twenty-three o'clock.

  A total of 365 ladies with their own merits, all disappeared from the scroll.

   At the same time, although the six-character mantra in the spiritual space is still dim, it is much brighter than it was before getting the Erotic Picture.

   "Three hundred and sixty-five people, change one every day, and don't bring duplicates a year."

   Here comes the question, what should Zhang Song do when he wants to paint.

  Love it!

  The second in command of the family branch of Bufa Temple in Shangyang City, he seems to take him seriously.

  Just a **** picture, so I won't get angry with him.

   "Big deal back to wood"

  He had an idea, and there was a way to supplement the six-character mantra.

  Wait for confirmation on the third day, no one comes to the door, save a file, and return it infinitely.

"Snapped!"

  Today, double happiness.

  The first joy, of course, is what Zhang Song said, making his own flesh and blood have consciousness.

  Early the next morning, he arrived at the Qingxiu class with a picture of the **** palace.

   "He Zhao, how was last night?"

  Zhang Song asked with a smile, and other students in the class saw it and bit their teeth.

   Okay, before the squad leader came, your old man is not like this. You have to look as serious as you want. Others will think that we owe you 1.8 million.

  How to put it, Xiao Zhang, who adheres to the law of the jungle in his bones, shows his kindness towards the stars of tomorrow, which is really visible to the naked eye.

  His temper is indeed not good, if he hadn't been covered by his brother Zhang Yue, he would have been beaten with black guns and holes all over his body.

  However, it does not mean that he is a fool.

  He has reason to believe that when the surname He stands up, he will definitely still have a golden thigh. After Lao Zhang resigns, he will become his new backer.

   "Here you are."

   "Why do you give it to me, throw it away after use"

  The rest of the word [desk] didn't come out of his mouth, and he was dumbfounded when he opened the **** picture.

  No one else, not a single woman on the scroll, only landscape and architectural paintings.

   "No, you used it all in one night!"

  The way he looked at Ruthless Zhao changed.

  It was a look of envy, jealousy, madness, indescribable, and even mixed with a little inferiority complex.

   "As expected of a young man, his physique is better than mine."

"Ugh-"

  He heaved a long sigh, wishing he could stomp his feet to express the intemperate remorse of his youth.

   "Teacher, don't you blame me for destroying the painting?"

   "What? Destroy it! No, didn't you see the note I left behind in the painting?"

   Note?

  What note, I really didn't see it!

  Silent for a while, Zhang Song explained slowly.

"This painting is a magic weapon produced by the Temple of Kek Lok. You can tell from the name that this temple is not very serious. But, don't get me wrong. They are mainly for spiritual communication, not those who sell dog meat with sheep's head and use the banner of Bliss A fake monk who takes advantage.

  The lady in the picture will come out of the picture and have **** with you. In bliss, elevate the spirit. Once a day, three hundred and sixty-five times a year, be a bridegroom every night, and improve your practice while being happy. "

   Okay, this time it's He Zhao's turn to be silent.

"Three hundred and sixty-five ladies in one night, so terrifying. Zhao, listen to the teacher's advice: Young people, be restrained. Otherwise, when you reach my age, you can only cry uncontrollably and go home every night. All I can think about is why not continue to work overtime."

  Teacher, I want to say that last night, all the ladies were beaten to death by a big monk one after another. Do you believe it?

   "Okay, let's go to the test room first. Today, half of the people may be brushed off."

  After speaking, he waved his hand to signal the seventeen people to follow.

  Beside the small classroom, there is an extra room with a test room sign.

   "Go in, it's quite big inside, enough to accommodate seventeen people."

   A group of people entered obediently, and Zhang Song outside closed the door and made a big mudra.

   "Om—"

  On the wall of the room, Sanskrit characters appeared.

  Gravity doubled!

  And, hallucinations abound.

   "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one."

   "Plop!" "Plop!"

  Seven people collapsed directly to the ground, and three more seemed to be drunk, their bodies and limbs staggered, and saliva flowed from their mouths, looking demented.

  'Has the ability to drain people's energy? '

   That's right, on the one hand, the gravity is increased, on the other hand, people lose a lot of physical strength. Under precise control, people who pass and fail can be quickly distinguished in a short period of time.

   "Seven of you, qualified."

  Zhang Song raised his finger, pointed at six men and one woman, including the famous ruthless man, and announced the result.

   At the same time, the moment the door was opened, all the Sanskrit characters disappeared, and the special effects of the room disappeared.

   I have been pulling, and I am numb from being pulled. The whole process is like this: relieve, worsen, almost better, worse, relieve, almost better, worse, relieve. Repeated high fever + no sweating, I think it's the worst. Antipyretics may be used for a while, but not forever. Moreover, the temperature that recedes will be even higher next time when it comes back, and it will be harder to retreat than before.

  (end of this chapter)

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