6 My sister is in danger of being humiliated, and she hates herself for being incompetent

At Langtu Academy, the wind and the thick soil are reporting the enrollment of students to an old man with white hair and who relies on gorgeous clothes to cover his bones. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

By the way, he also reported Fang Qinghe's situation.

The old man was still very happy when he heard the front, but the more he heard the back, the more gloomy his face became.

After listening to it, he was even more angry.

scolded the two of them: "You can't do this thing well, what's the use of asking you?" Our eight-pointed star array is ruined like this, you can make another one for me!" ā€

Yu Feng said: "Yes, Second Elder, this is my mistake, and I will pay for it." But in my opinion, I don't think that kid is too talented, and the ordinary source species is not suitable for him at all! Shall we find a divine source for him to be introduced, alas! ā€

Not only did the second elder not pick up the topic of the wind, but instead stared at him coldly and said, "Divine Origin Seed, you think about it very simply. Hmph, do you know the scarcity of the Divine Source Species? ā€

"The source seed is born in the heart of the concentrate, and a concentrate can give birth to a heart and a source seed. The concentrate produces eight grades, and the low-grade concentrate has no heart; Intermediate concentrate is rare and kind, and breeds more residual secondary species; High-grade concentrate is stored with good intentions, and is divided into three levels, with three-by, two-by, and one-multiplication concentrates, which can breed three-by, two-by, and one-by-one sources; The best concentrate is divided into two levels, which can breed jade source species and immortal source species; Although there are a lot of divine concentrates, the source of divine products is extremely rare. The higher the level of concentrate, the higher the talent requirements. Of course, the more you can bear the source force, the stronger. ā€

"However, they are all monopolized by some giant families. Which of the descendants of those families is not all eyeing the source of the gods, so why should they give them to an outsider to take them and make him a strong man? ā€

"Besides, the best immortal bones are not particularly few, and the immortal source species we put in the eight-pointed star array are not untouched by people who have the best immortal bones. Later, they also became strong people who are rare in the world. Why is this child's situation so special? I think he must have gone wrong in the test results just now. Hmph, it makes me wait for Bai to be happy. In the future, don't talk about it again. ā€

After finishing speaking, Second Elder Houming seemed to remember something important.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Woo Feng, don't forget what you said, you have to pay out of your own pocket to make another eight-pointed star array to compensate for the loss of the academy."

With that, he waved his sleeve with one hand, and then put it behind him and left.

And Houtu is also leaving a sentence: "Old man, you are doing your own evil." ā€

followed his eldest brother Houming away, leaving Feng alone there to continue thinking.

Suddenly, he said with a beard: "Yes, why did I forget him, doesn't he have a divine source seed!" ā€

Before he could finish speaking, he hurriedly recited the Wind Charm and left.

After a while, the wind stopped in a deserted and overgrown place.

There, there stands a redwood building that is both antique and luxurious.

When he reached his destination, he was about to knock on the door when a thin red light flew into his head.

This red light is not lethal, it is a phonographic spell, and it is used to leave a message.

And in Feng Feng's head, a cold and hoarse male voice also sounded: "Yu Feng, when you heard this message, I was already gone, don't try to persuade me, at least now I don't want to go back to Langtu."

"Maybe it's because I've been stripped of my power, and my life in Langtu is boring, or maybe it's watching them intrigue and flatter all day long, my heart is going to turn into a piece of ice! In such an environment, I am not in the mood to do my research anymore. ā€

"But you don't have to feel sorry for me, because I just discovered something interesting that brought me back to the feeling I had before. You know, I don't have much time left in my life. However, you always have to try what you want to do, so please forgive me for not saying goodbye to you in person. ā€

"Also, I want to open it, that old guy is gone forever. And without his Langtu, I want to be bored, and if I give it up, I will give it up, who told him to leave me so willfully......"

The voice paused for a moment and continued: "Woo Feng, I know you miss the old love, but the current Langtu is no longer the original Langtu. I hope you can leave soon! Well, that's all I say, cherish. ā€

After hearing the message, Yu Feng just muttered: "Yi Lunxuan, although you are my friend, you still don't know enough about what I want!" And he departed.

As for Fang Qinghe's matter, he has done his best, and he will not care about it in the future.

……

said that Fang Qinghe had grown up a lot since he figured it out, and now he had helped the Fang family for a month.

For him, although the ordinary life of sunrise and sunset every day is hard, it is also indispensable.

Even when he later broke through in the cultivation world, he always felt that the hard time of his youth was the simplest, most relaxed, and happiest day in his life......

One day, Fang Qinghe, as always, was doing the work that he had gradually become proficient in - collecting firewood.

Fang Qingya cut the green vines at the foot of the big tree, and threw them to Fang Qinghe with a smile from time to time, the scene was very harmonious.

At this time, the voice of a very frivolous and obscene man came from around them: "Little sister, you look good when you smile!" I'll laugh at my brother too! ā€

After the lewd man finished speaking, there were bursts of equally frivolous and obscene laughter around the Fang family's siblings, which made them so frightened that they dropped their work.

The woodcutter in Fang Qingya's hand almost hit her foot.

They looked in the direction from which the voice had come and saw five smiling lewd men of sixteen or seventeen.

Each of them was dressed in gorgeous clothes, at least, it was gorgeous enough for the clothes on the Fang family's sisters and brothers.

But the words of those men were so filthy that they felt very uncomfortable.

Fang Qingya frowned and asked, "A few sons can't find the direction to go back when they are playing nearby, I wonder if you sons need our brothers and sisters to help you get out?" ā€

With that, she picked up the fallen woodcutter and walked to Fang Qinghe's side.

I saw that among the five men, the short and fat man in the middle stood up.

He shook his head pretending to be serious, clenched his fists and said, "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, Xiao Sheng is here to find Miss You."

"Ever since I happened to catch a glimpse of Miss Fang Fang at Langtu Academy that day, I have always missed Miss Fang. Xiao Sheng thought that this should be lovesickness. It's just that, I don't know if you can marry Xiaosheng as a lady? ā€

Although his words are beautiful, the frivolity in his tone cannot be changed.

Therefore, although Fang Qingya blushed, she still deceived him in a resolute tone and said: "Thank you Gongzi for your kindness, but the little girl already has someone she likes, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept Gongzi's kindness, so she will leave." ā€

With that, she took Fang Qinghe's hand and walked quickly.

As soon as the man saw that he was soft, his true nature was immediately exposed.

He said viciously: "I don't care if you have someone you like or not, anyway, master, I just like you, even if you don't want to follow, you have to follow me." ā€

With that, he stepped out, blocking the way of the Fang family's sisters and brothers.

Fang Qinghe had been watching from the side for so long, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

If Fang Qingya hadn't been holding on to his hand, he would have already rushed up and beaten the lewd man fiercely, although he couldn't beat him.

After seeing the man's outstretched feet, Fang Qinghe completely erupted.

He raised his small fist and struck at the short, well-dressed man.

However, he could only hit the man's thigh, and the man was still standing there steadily.

After Fang Qinghe saw that his fist couldn't bring any harm to that man, he said to Fang Qingya: "Sister Qingya, run away!" I'll hold him back. ā€

While hugging the man's thigh, he bit it fiercely.

The man was pained and said, "You little ant, you have successfully provoked me, I want your life." ā€

After saying that, a yellow aura appeared under his feet, throwing Fang Qinghe out.

He turned out to be a monk.

At the same time as the man did it, the people who followed him also did it.

But they weren't monks, they just used brute force together to stop Fang Qingya and prevent her from checking on Fang Qinghe's condition.

Seeing that Fang Qingya had been stopped by that group of people, the man came to the place where Fang Qinghe fell.

The man said to him with a gloomy face: "If you can complete the spirit movement at that time, I may still be afraid that you will retaliate against me in the future, but now!" Haha......"

He laughed, but it was obscene.

"You're just a waste who can't cultivate, what else do I have to be afraid of, master. Hahaha......"

"Well, I've changed my mind, I'm not going to kill you, I want you to see with your own eyes, see how I insult your sister. Hahaha......"

With that, he stepped on Fang Qinghe, who wanted to grab his foot, and then walked in the direction of Fang Qingya, completely ignoring the unwilling roar of Fang Qinghe who was lying there.

After that, the lewd man kept approaching Fang Qingya.

Every time he took a step closer to Fang Qingya, Fang Qinghe's deep unwillingness increased a little more.

He had never been so resentful of his weakness as he was now, and he had never been so eager to have great power.

Without power, he is nothing.

Without strength, he can't even protect the people he loves the most.

His five fingers clenched the ground under his hands, and even the small stones buried in the soil pierced the blood.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of relaxing, but grabbed it tighter and tighter.

Finally, the lewd man came to Fang Qingya's side.

He stood still, a salty pig hand, about to touch Fang Qingya's face.

In his mouth, there was even extremely indecent saliva.

And Fang Qinghe was already in despair.

His eyes were so blurry that he could barely see anything.

Who can come and save his Qingya sister......