The news that Guan Yun took Qian Feng's challenge book set off a wave of discussion, and even many teachers knew about this unfair competition, which in their eyes was simply self-defeating.

That Qian Feng is much older than Guan Yun, and he is also a relatively top student in Qingyun Academy, not to mention financial resources, Daddy Qian Wanjin is one of the richest people in Qingyun Town, and his cultivation methods and resources are countless.

As for Guan Yun, a commoner's son, even if he has some strength, why would a person who is far inferior in cultivation, resources, exercises, and equipment dare to be called Ban Qian Feng?

Although Guan Yun set the challenge for three months later, everyone knew that even if Guan Yun spent three months on penance, he would not even be able to reach Qian Feng's current cultivation.

What's more, Qian Feng's talent is also very strong, and it is impossible for his cultivation to make no progress in the past few months. Therefore, even the civilian children who originally supported him were not optimistic about him, thinking that he was carried away by the feeling of being held high, or arrogant.

The southeast of Qingyun College is a medicine garden, planted with all kinds of first-grade and second-grade herbs, as well as many flowers with excellent appearance and aroma, and the criss-crossing stone roads gather towards the center of the medicine garden.

And in the middle of the medicine garden towering a rockery, the east rugged mountain is full of medicinal vines, and the other few sides are pouring a few curtains of waterfalls, obviously there is no water source on the top of the rockery, this endless waterfall does not know where the water comes from, all kinds of birds are chirping to run to the top of the rockery to rest.

On the east side of the rockery is a meadow, and there is a wooden house on the grass, and if someone passes by, a strange feeling will appear in your heart.

Obviously there is a wooden house in front of me, I always feel that everything in front of me is illusory, and it is difficult to concentrate attention on it, and when I don't pay attention to this wooden house, the wooden house is like it does not exist, just like a stone on the side of the road, even if it is very large, I will not pay too much attention.

The decoration of the wooden house is very simple, a wooden bed, a few tables and chairs, a wooden table, and the most extravagant thing should be a "picture of collecting medicine in the mountains" hanging on the wall.

At this time, there was a blue and white porcelain pot on the wooden table, and the spout was slowly rising with heat, and a faint fragrance of tea filled the whole room with the heat.

There are also several small teacups snuggled next to the teapot, and one of the teacups is being held in his hand, the owner of this hand is slowly shaking the quilt with a few pieces of turquoise tea leaves, and with the shaking, the only tea in the cup that has not been washed has also taken off its guard at this time, and slowly unfolded.

"Good tea, good tea. ”

I saw that the owner of this hand tasted the fragrant tea in his hand, and did not rush to drink it, but waited for the tea fragrance to fill the entire mouth, and then let it slowly flow into the throat, and then with a satisfied look, after putting down the teacup, he let out two sighs.

This person was wearing a black military uniform at this time, with a centipede-like scar crawling on his dark face with limbs and feet, extending from his forehead to his nose, and his long black hair was tied into a ponytail, which looked extremely capable, and the owner of the double-strand sword on the table seemed to be this one.

And sitting opposite this person is Lu Ran'er, Lu Ran'er is wearing a white long skirt at this time, a cyan cloud brocade belt around her waist is embellished with a little meaning on the white, the hip-length long hair is splashed behind her at this time, and the long skirt with a corset waist outlines the figure at this time, and a little fiery red red lips can be seen on the delicate side face, which adds a bit of heat to the whole elegant picture.

At this time, Lu Ran'er was holding her cheeks with her jade hands, tilting her head a little bit to look a little lazy, looking at the black man in the power suit in front of her who was concentrating on drinking tea, and said helplessly.

"Senior Brother Gao, I said that you are not in the imperial capital to be the commander of your bullshit guards, what are you doing when you come back? Just to drink the tea hidden by the master, I can tell you, this master of the fairy mountain grass tea is regarded as the root of his life, you came back quietly, and secretly drank his tea, are you not afraid that the master will beat you?"

"Eh, Senior Sister Ran'er hasn't seen her for a few years, and she is beautiful again, who will she marry in the future, but the blessing they have cultivated in eight lifetimes, hahahahahaha. The hearty laughter of the man in black filled the entire wooden house, but the long scar on his face made the man in black look a little hideous.

"It's useless to pat yourself on the back, I don't care, I'll tell the truth when Master asks. Lu Ran'er looked at the man in black with a smile.

"Uh... ”

As the two spoke, the space in the wooden house suddenly trembled, and strange aura fluctuations appeared in the wooden house, and the "mountain medicine collection map" on the wall, the picture was distorted, and the old farmer in it was distorted for a while and then disappeared suddenly, and the old farmer in the painting gradually enlarged in the eyes of the two, and actually walked out of the painting!!

"Look, my Fire Zhu Immortal is ripe, haha, my Fire Yuan Dan raw materials are complete. The person who walked out of the painting, dressed as a farmer, carrying a bamboo lou on his back, with a little medicinal herbs in it, and a fiery red flower in his hand, exuding a faint blood-colored halo, this person was Long Yuan.

"Well, Master, long time no see. Seeing Long Yuan appear, the man in black hurriedly put down the cup, stood up, and bowed.

"Eh, Xiao Xiang, are you back?!" Long Yuan obviously only cared about the herbs in his hand just now, and didn't see a person standing in the wooden house, only to hear this person speak, only to notice that there was another person, and he was a little surprised to see that it was this person.

"Yes, Master, it's been five years, and your old man is still so energetic, hahahaha. The man in black also said with some joy.

"Well, it's rare to remember Master, sit down. Tell me how you have been doing in the imperial capital in the past few years. Long Yuan put down the basket on his back, carefully put the Fire Zhu Immortal in his hand into a box, and then turned his hand, the box was gone, and it should have been put into the Jinyuan Pearl space.

"How can I live, that's it, five years ago, I was transferred from the general of the Guanghan City garrison to the Praetorian Guard in the imperial capital to cultivate, and in three and a half years, I was promoted to the deputy commander of the Tempest Battalion of the Praetorian Guard. ”

"After another year and a half, my performance in the Tempest Camp is okay, and it just so happens that the Great Commander is about to step down, so he arranged for me to go to the Northeast Fortress to train, and with a certain amount of military exploits, it will be easier to be promoted to the Commander again. No, I'm going to go to the Northeast Fortress, passing by Qingyun Town, to see your old man's house. ”

Gao Xiang slowly recounted his experience in the past few years.

"Well, that's good, but the Northeast Fortress is very dangerous, it's the frontline fortress of our Terran resistance to the Demon Army, and the conditions are very difficult. When Long Yuan heard that Gao Xiang was going to the Northeast Fortress, he was a little worried.

"Master, a good man kills the enemy in the front line, always shrinking in a comfortable rear, not a hero. Gao Xiang's face was solemn and he said what he thought.

"Okay, well, Master didn't see the wrong person. Eh, this pot of tea... Why is the taste so familiar?" Long Yuan patted Gao Xiang's shoulder, looked at him with some relief, and then a trace of tea fragrance floated to Long Yuan, asking about such a familiar taste, a little strange.

Gao Xiang looked at Long Yuan, whose face was getting more and more wrong, and hurriedly said: "Eh, what, I'm going to report next month, I'll go to the academy first, Master, I'll go first... Gao Xiang got up and ran quickly.

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"Gao Xiang, you rabbit cub!!" Long Yuan's eyes moved, only to see the teacup on the table fly out violently, and hit Gao Xiang who was leaving.

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"Oops!!"