"What did you give him Furball?" Wind and dust drool. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"For stone buns." Furball smiled mysteriously.

Someone came out, the old man moved, put down his feet on the table, opened the book without raising his head, and asked tepidly, "Have you chosen?" ”

"Yes senior!" Tatu covered his cuffs, lest the golden light shoot out and the old man would recognize the soul magic, which was something left by the master to the wind and dust, and he was somewhat scruples.

"Show me, I'll record it." Turning to the page to record, the old man glanced up at Tatu.

"This ......," Tatu hesitated to say.

"Hurry up, don't waste old time!" The old man urged impatiently.

"The student will return it in three days, won't you know by then?" Tatu clutched his sleeves and said with a smirk.

"The rules can't be broken!"

Seeing that the old man didn't let him go, Tatu cautiously exposed half of the soul magic in his sleeve, and didn't forget to observe the old man's face.

"Are you sure you want to pick this?" The old man looked at Tatu like an idiot.

"Hmm!"

"Then you hurry up and return it to me now, and save it when you can run again."

"What?" Tatu was stunned, this kind of brilliant soul technique, even if his talent is far beyond ordinary people, it is impossible to learn it in such a short time, isn't this old man embarrassed him? He wanted to ask the old man for some more time.

"Didn't you hear?" The old man wrote down a few words and put the pen down, and Tatu was still stunned and at a loss.

"Senior, even though I am extremely talented and heroic, is this too hasty?"

"This kid gave it to you?" The old man asked with a sudden smile.

Tatu's breathing slowed down for a moment, and he wondered that the golden light of this scroll of soul magic had inexplicably disappeared after he came outside, and now that he thought about it, it seemed that something was wrong in many places.

He immediately realized something, and hurriedly took out the soul magic on his cuffs and opened it in a panic.

"Stone-aggregating."

Looking at the three big characters on the scroll, Tatu's hands trembled.

"How is that possible? How is this possible? ”

Tatu did not give up and followed the spell seal on the scroll, the yellow light flashed, and a stone bun fell from the sky and landed on the palm of his hand, and Tatu was instantly petrified.

"Bastard!" Tatu roared hysterically, trying to settle accounts with Wind Dust.

"You only have one chance, do you want to rebel?" The old man was in front of Tatu.

"Senior, listen to me, this is not the ...... I want to choose" Tatu was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

At this moment, the wind and dust were also selected, holding a roll of light blue bamboo slips in his hand, and as the seal disappeared, it seemed that it was obviously not low.

Tatu immediately pointed to the wind and dust and complained to the old man: "The predecessor is him!" He asked me to choose! ”

"Shut up idiot!" The old man immediately blew his beard and glared when he saw the things in Fengchen's hands, and said, "Stinky boy, you won't mess up this place, will you?" ”

"Hehe, it's not all broken." Fengchen happily took the soul technique into his arms, anyway, if he didn't break the old man, he would have to find him again, so he simply didn't do it.

"Grandpa......" Tatu cried as he hugged the old man's thigh.

"The old man doesn't have such an idiotic grandson, get out of me!" The old man kicked Tatu far away.

After glaring at the dust, Tatu left with a handful of snot and tears.

"Stinky boy, do you know how much time it takes to get those formations right?" There was some reproach in the old man's tone, he was busy during this time, and Old Man Xiao was also furious because of this, he should have had a lot of eyes when he let this kid in before, and now it's too late to say anything.

"If there is anything in the seniors, just say it directly." Fengchen is not stupid, the old man deliberately opened Tatu must have something to tell him.

"Hehe, you're smart."

"The seniors praised it, if you can help the seniors, the kid will do his best." If you get a benefit, you have to sell it, what if this old man changes his mind and doesn't let him practice.

"There is only one double cultivation in our academy, if I guessed correctly, you are a disciple of the Cloud Hui Master, right?"

"Seniors, juniors, you can say it first, I won't do anything about deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors."

"Hey, stinky boy, who told you to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors? Let's go. The old man waved his hand back to his chair.

"That's it?" Fengchen looked at the old man in disbelief.

"What? Would you love to stay? ”

"Farewell."

As soon as the dust disappeared from the old man's gaze, stay? Just kidding, he wouldn't be so stupid.

"Lord!" As soon as Fengchen walked with his front foot, a breath from his back foot descended on his previous position, and the old man stood up respectfully and saluted.

"I was really broken by this kid, what did he take this time?" The long emission of the starry sky came out, slowly flipping through the quaint book in front of the old man.

"It seems to be a scroll of magic arrays."

"Array? Hehe, this kid is greedy, and he wants to set up a formation in this realm. The book was flipped to the middle position, and the starry sky couldn't help but smile when he glanced at the words on it, and the long hair was withdrawn, and the book was closed.

"I'm going to trouble you these days, I can't let those boys follow suit."

"Yes!"

The old man wiped the sweat on his head, if it weren't for the starry sky master, he really wanted to drag that kid out and beat him, that kid was good, patted his ass and left, I don't know what happened to the starry sky master, so protect this kid.

Mu Yunfan was already waiting outside the door, and Feng Chen strode over, and from time to time he glanced at the Sanyuan Pavilion, and walked out of the Martial Arts Academy like a thief.

"How?"

"It's up, there are really good things, but the senior doesn't know what's wrong, scolding."

"Hey, hey, let's go."

Back in the small courtyard, the fat man was lying in the courtyard on all sides, he was very unlucky today, he went to the Shuwu Pavilion to find a place, but he was taught a lesson by the old man Hong, he is really worried that the old man Hong will suddenly come and take him away.

"Boss, you're back?" The fat man's perception was not strong, and when he saw the young demon's reaction, he knew that someone was coming, it was Fengchen and Mu Yunfan.

"If you don't step up your cultivation, you will be left far behind by us sooner or later."

"It doesn't matter, it's far enough anyway." Leo broke the can.

"The spiritual technique at the last auction was very good, how are you doing?" Fengchen still remembers that the auction cost the fat man a lot of spirit stones, but don't be ruined by this goods, it's not easy to get poor and white now.

"Don't worry, I'll show you another song when I have a chance." The fat man said proudly.

Fengchen didn't talk to him either, he ordered the two of them, and went out, if you want to practice soul arts, that place is the most suitable place, and Mu Yunfan didn't move after closing the door.

The past three days have been a little quiet, the ten people are each cultivating, improving their strength in the shortest possible time, the most depressed is Tatu, who was pitted by the wind and dust, and wasted an opportunity in vain, and can only watch others improve with hot eyes.

He was not angry, he repeatedly went to find trouble with Fengchen, and when he arrived at Fengchen's small courtyard, Leo did not shy away from telling Fengchen where he went.

However, he didn't dare to go to borrow a hundred guts from Tatu, that place was the place where the Lord of the Cloud Society cultivated, and it was tantamount to a forbidden place for ordinary people, and he was afraid that he would be found in trouble first, and he really wanted to cry without tears.

Because of the courtyard battle, the turf battle was put aside, but the people of the Hanmen raised their heads one by one since that day, not only because Fengchen was the captain of this courtyard battle, but also because he was still a disciple of the master.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and when it came to the day of returning the soul technique, Feng Chen didn't see Tatu when he returned the soul technique, I don't know where he was hiding and crying, this kid is bad, if he didn't think about going against him everywhere, Feng Chen would have rewarded him with a low-level soul technique, but this time he also accumulated a deep grudge, he may not be honest in this courtyard battle, and Fengchen doesn't care, anyway, he is just a nominal captain.

"I haven't seen you for three days, you're old and young." Fengchen carefully handed over the soul technique, and said flatteringly with a smile.

"It's all by you kid, is that just a little bit of destruction?" The old man pinched his waist and scolded.

Fengchen blocked the old man's stormy saliva with his hand, the hairball is a bit heavy this time, and the magic array may have to be rearranged, all blame the hairball guy, saying that it will be more convenient next time......