[010] Dead wood in spring

The academy is very broken, but when I see Xuan Han walking on the ruins with a smile on his face, there is always a feeling of puffiness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Fengji saw Xuanhan, he was very enthusiastic, and things were discussed happily and smoothly.

Huabud kept her head drooping, following him, not leaving an inch.

"Hua Bao, I promised to send you melon seeds that time. ā€

Nodding his head, he raised his eyes, and there were tiny dots of light inside.

Xuan Han raised his hand and pinched his chin, and looked around, Hua Bao suddenly stretched out her paws, and then looked, compare, huh...... My own hands are really ugly......

Xuan Han's hands are white and slender, with distinct joints, and they are very delicate. If only people looked as good as their hands, the bud was cranky.

After his eyes were fixed, he took out a seedling from his hand, and his eyes were still shining, and there was a faint spiritual power flowing on the rhizomes and veins.

"What is this, can you eat it?" Hua Bao's eyes were like staring at food, and it was delicious when she looked at it......

"You're not a rabbit, what are you eating it for?"

"I don't dislike it. "The buds and clams are almost flowing to the ground, and the saliva is overflowing.

The seedling shook its leaves, and an ethereal voice came out: "Your Excellency, let me go back to the ground!"

Huabud was frightened, wow, she has cultivated her wisdom!

Xuanhan threw the seedling into an open space, only to see that the roots of the seedling were rooted in it at once, and then rose from the ground.

A yellow flower appeared in front of the bud's eyes, and there is a saying to describe people who smile cheaply, "laughing like a sunflower." ā€

"Sunflower!" Lan said by his scientific name.

"It's not big, it's not small, where did the little demon come from to give Uncle Ben ......" Before the sentence was finished, the sunflower uncle swallowed his saliva violently and was instantly stunned.

Lan Jin was yelled at with fear, and her eyes were red.

"Hua Bao, if you have time to water him, when he is ripe, let Lan Hibiscus pick his melon seeds. "Leave a word and walk away with the wind.

The bud has been peeking at the leaves of Uncle Sunflower for a long time......

"You little demon, don't hit my attention. Sunflower had a menacing expression.

Hua Bud didn't pay attention to it at all, and opened his mouth to gnaw a gap, and Uncle Sunflower let out a scream in pain that could be heard by creatures within a radius of more than ten miles.

"Big sister, how does it taste. Fat asked eagerly.

The bud smashed the mouth, tasted it for a long time and concluded: "I swallowed it too fast, I didn't feel it...... Do you want to take another bite?"

"Great idea!"

Uncle Sunflower rubbed the wound that had just been bitten out by the bud, and as soon as he heard that the bud was going to take a bite, he immediately cried: "Help, help......"

Really, one more bite, and his 100,000 years of cultivation will be in vain!

"Buds. ā€

Hearing Xuanhan's clear voice, Hua Bud was not ready to move, and obediently carried a bucket of water to water Uncle Sunflower.

Fat Zhi is unwilling next to him, he hasn't tasted it yet!

"Hello, may I ask what is your name?" Lan Jin greeted cautiously.

"Just call me Ah Jiu. Hey, Lan Jinhua, do you have any consideration for apprenticeship?"

"No, I have a teacher. ā€

The next time is more leisurely, Huabud waters Ah Jiu every day, this guy has a sunbathing smile on his face all day long, not to mention how cheap he is.

The phantom sacrifice was gone, and Xuan Han didn't teach them much, and the three little ones who had nothing to do simply became construction workers and built the house.

In the academy stands a lush white cardale tree, two feet high, towering in the sky.

Strange to say, this white tree has long since withered, and even its branches are brittle, and they will break when they are broken.

They all planned to get rid of it, but they never thought that this tree would be in spring overnight, the branches were drawn, the young leaves were stretched, and what was even more amazing was that the tree was full of splendor, a flower.

The pure white flowers of the white cardamom flowers, the stamens with lilac, the petals swaying in the breeze fluttering on the ground, paving the road.

There is often a figure of Xuanhan under the tree, and he covers his face with his eyes closed on the collapsed chair, often all day long.

It was close to noon, and the sun was blazing outside. Huabud went to call Xuanhan to eat, the unexpected shade under the tree, and the faint fragrance of flowers lingered on the tip of the nose, and I couldn't help but feel comfortable.

The flowers fell all over his body, and the white clothes couldn't see any abruptness, and the flower bud wiped the petals off the fan and gently took them away.

It can't be called handsome, but it's also beautiful.

Hua Bud felt that something was weird, and stared at Xuan Han for a long time, and he didn't know where this feeling came from.

Hua Bud was still pondering, and her eyes just saw Xuan Han open her eyes, her heart paused suddenly, she seemed to have seen something just now.

Blink your eyes, it seems like you're looking at it wrong?

"What's wrong?"

The voice exudes a tired laziness, which is unusually good.

"The teacher has eaten. The tone was depressed, as if I had really misread it......

It's black, it's not blue.

"Well, I know, then you go first. The tone was brisk.

Looking at the back of Hua Bao leaving, Xuan Han closed his eyes again, and said in his mouth: "There is no one in the demon city, it seems that I am going to go to that place to see......"

Of course he doesn't eat, he has been debunking customs for many years. But fireworks are no harm or benefit to him, at most they are a waste of time.

So he ate very briefly, sandwiching a chopstick between each dish and then shaving two mouthfuls of rice.

Wind Scars used to cook for them, but now they can't even find a human figure, these meals are all made by Lan Hibiscus, to be honest, plants hurt plants, why is it too anxious to fry each other......

Put down the chopsticks, and then say to the buds, "Go to the magic forest in the afternoon." ā€

"Yes!"

"Huh, what kind of place is the Demon Forest?"

"One of the top ten forbidden places, Teacher Xuanhan must be taking us to see the world. ā€

The best place to experience is the forbidden land, where there are great dangers and great opportunities.

Xuan Han told the three of them about the basic cultivation knowledge on the way, many of which he had seen in the "Demon Classic", but Xuan Han actually said it in more detail than in the book.

Details down to the relationship between the calamity and cause and effect suffered at each stage.

"Do you know who the author of the Demon Book is? Xuan Han asked.

This question was asked to everyone, and the bud that had been copied so many times really didn't notice this detail.

"The person who compiled this book is the Immortal Venerable of the Immortal Realm, who is responsible for recording the history of the Three Realms and is in charge of the law of time. ā€

"Oh...... It's amazing......"

All the little faces showed a look of yearning, immortals were far away for them, or the immortals who were above the Three Realms, they didn't feel qualified to look up.

Xuan Han laughed twice, and his destination had already arrived as he spoke.

The lush bamboo is strong at the waist and rooted in the black soil, and the tips of the bamboo shoots that break through the soil are all black.

The Demon Forest also has a name for the underground black market, because this realm has a special existence, which is said to be a magnetic domain formed during the Great Wilderness, and it can be a realm of its own.

Walking in, a fragrance of bamboo greeted her, and it felt the same as the usual bamboo forest, but in fact, she panicked as soon as she came in, and she couldn't feel the spiritual power on her body.