"The bright moonlight in front of the pavilion is suspected to be frost on the ground, looking up at the bright moon, bowing his head and thinking of his hometown. ”

Li Qingyun's face was full of pride, and he shook his head and read it out.

This poem was also written by him by chance, and it can be regarded as a famous work, and it has also won the name of a talented man among the major sects.

, fortunately it's not a bed.

Bai Fan was taken aback, and almost suspected that the force in front of him was also a traverser.

"How?"

The folding fan in Li Qingyun's hand opened and shook it gently.

"Good poetry, good poetry. ”

Bai Fan hurriedly got up and slapped a warm slap.

"Yo, a person like you who is full of swear words also understands poetry?" Li Qingyun said nonchalantly, "Come, tell me what this poem means." ”

"It's very simple. Bai Fan's voice sounded, "In the middle of the night, the girl named Mingyue in front of the pavilion shyly took off her clothes, and the skin on her body was as white as frost and snow, but looking at the Mingyue girl in front of you, the deacon couldn't help but bury your head, thinking of the dregs of your hometown, this poem fully shows the complicated psychology of the deacon prostituting women in his hometown, but he feels sorry for his wife. ”

I day.

The new disciples present were all dumbfounded, and sat there as if thunder had struck.

Lin Weiwei and the women of Mu Ling couldn't come back to their senses.

That's not what it means.

But why does it sound so reasonable?

"You... You... ”

Li Qingyun's face was blue with anger, and his hand pointing at Bai Fan was shaking.

"Okay, you Li Qingyun, you keep saying that you love my mother alone, but you secretly ran out to find a woman, not only did you find it, but you also found it to write poems to show off everywhere, bullying me for being uneducated, right? ”

A roar came from outside the door, and then, a woman with a tonnage of at least two hundred rushed in, and pinched Li Qingyun's ear, "I said, why do you want to call Mingyue the maid you bought, this is missing the old man." ”

"Lady, listen to my explanation, it's normal for a maid to be called Mingyue Caiyue or something. Li Qingyun wanted to vomit blood.

"Give me less quibbles. ”

The woman dragged Li Qingyun and walked outside, "I didn't hear it by chance today, I have been kept in the dark by you, go, explain in front of my father." ”

"Little brute, you... Li Qingyun's eyes staring at Bai Fan were bloodshot and scarlet.

"Deacon. Bai Fan sighed, "Men, it is inevitable to make mistakes, as the so-called mistakes are improved, you refuse to admit it like this, have you prostituted more than once? Or, you still raised a small one outside?"

Li Qingyun has seen a lot of rich men like him, and he will definitely go outside to raise a few beautiful ones to comfort himself after taking the benefits.

"Do you still have a small one?" The woman was even more angry, "Li Qingyun, you can have it now, it was all given to you by my father, you still dare to raise a small one, it's good, see how I clean you up." ”

Finished.

Li Qingyun's face was like ashes, and his whole person was dragged out like a dead dog.

It's too lethal.

A few words made Li Qingyun, a deacon, fall into a state of no return.

Looking at Bai Fan, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

"Cut, teach me at this level. Bai Fan gestured his middle finger at Li Qingyun's back, "Listen to the poem I made for my senior sister." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Weiwei, with affection, "There are beautiful women in the north, who are independent and independent, take care of the city, and then the country, I would rather not know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get!"

Is she so beautiful?

Lin Weiwei's face turned red all of a sudden, her little heart was pounding, and this bastard's mouth was like smeared with honey, which would make her happy

Is this still the guy who wants to go crazy when he opens his mouth in the ring and scolds people?

Others were completely sluggish.

"Look at people, look at you, what will you do except go out to find a woman? You haven't written a single poem to me, tell you, if you don't write me enough poems this time, the old lady will definitely castrate you. ”

Li Qingyun's eyes were stunned, and he wrote a thousand poems of praise to this fat pig-like woman, it was better to kill him directly.

What to do?

The deacons are gone, how can they still go to class?

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, all with helpless faces.

It's time for a cup of tea.

Ao Xue walked in quickly and glared at Bai Fan fiercely.

It's only the first day.

The two deacons who were teaching were almost mad.

That Li Qingyun was even more miserable, he was beaten while being dragged away, and the screams were endless.

The deacons who originally planned to come to teach were protesting to her, and they resolutely refused to teach Bai Fan, this little bastard, because they were afraid that they would not be able to stand it.

"The others are waiting, Bai Fan, come out. ”

Swish.

Bai Fan could only get up and walked towards Ao Xue.

Outside the door.

"Alright, alright. ”

Seeing that Bai Fan wanted to explain, Ao Xue waved her hand directly, "You don't have to take classes with them, go to the underground secret room to cultivate, and seize the time to improve your strength, you can cause trouble so much, I'm afraid you will be killed sooner or later." ”

"Isn't this a teacher? ”

"Come less. ”

Aoxue has a headache.

Now, she has given up the idea of accepting more disciples in her heart, and just one Bai Fan will make her overwhelmed.

"The underground secret room is built on the spiritual veins under the sect, and one day of cultivation inside can be worth ten days outside, and each day needs to cost a hundred sect contribution points. ”

That's 30 days.

Bai Fan now has a total of 3,000 sect contribution points, "Master Zun will give me tens of thousands of sect contribution points, I will retreat for half a year to improve my strength." ”

Tens of thousands of points?

Ao Xue also wanted to slap Bai Fan to death, "There are two ways to get sect contribution points, one is to contribute to the sect, for example, you won glory for the sect before, and the other is to complete various sect tasks, I can't give it to you." ”

After a pause, she continued, "In addition, high-grade martial arts and weapons can only be exchanged for sect contribution points, by the way, your body martial arts are the middle grade of the yellow rank, so you should also change them."

"Hmm. ”

Bai Fan nodded, his face full of expectation, "Does Master Zun want to give me a Xuan-rank mid-grade body martial art? Then I won't cultivate the Xuan-rank lower-grade." ”

This little bastard still has a low-grade body martial arts on his body?

Ao Xue was also surprised, there were too many good things on Bai Fan's body, and she still wanted to give Bai Fan a yellow-level high-grade one.

I'm embarrassed to take my hand.

She could only say, "I only have the lower grade here, and I'll talk about it when you break through to the Divine Sea Realm." ”

Ground-level martial arts, only by breaking through to the Divine Sea Realm can you successfully cultivate.

"Okay. ”

Bai Fan was helpless.

At the time of tea, Ao Xue took Bai Fan to the area where the underground secret room was located, "Go over by yourself, if you have any problems with your cultivation, come to me at any time." ”

"Oh. ”

Ao Xue turned to leave, and Bai Fan walked slowly towards the entrance.

There are many old disciples who come and go, and you can occasionally see elite disciples.

"It's you kid who beat Xu Long?"

Without waiting for Bai Fan to pass, a cold voice came from the side.

Oh?

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