This night, the night breeze swept away the sultry heat of the day. The students came back in groups, and they were all overjoyed.

Lan Xin carefully studied his sword spectrum, although this was the most widely circulated sword technique in the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom, basically there was no one who practiced martial arts.

But Lan Xin remembered that the instructor had explained that this Tianyuan Sword Technique was created by the powerful middle-aged period of the innate realm of the Qilin clan, which could not only strengthen the body, but also said that the cultivation of Dacheng was comparable to the late stage of hard congenital formation.

But this sword move looks extremely simple, basically children can learn it, and there are only a few moves that come and go, can it really be so powerful?

In this regard, everyone in the world is skeptical, but that great power did use this sword technique to defeat a master of the innate realm, it is indeed a fact. Maybe there are other secrets in it?

This Tianyuan swordsmanship is known to several boys in the Lan Family School Palace, and Lan Xin has also seen them demonstrate, so he has already done it. Lan Xin looked at the sword spectrum upside down and horizontally, hoping to find something.

"What are you looking at?" asked a fat dark girl in the dormitory.

"It's nothing!" Lan Xin put away his precious sword book.

"Another fool who believes in the legend of Tian Yuan's swordsmanship. The black fat girl said with a grin. "It's just a mythical story made up by the Qilin clan, just to promote their own swordsmanship and make money. ”

Lan Xin also smiled and said: "Look more, I think although this swordsmanship is simple, it dances elegantly and movingly, and it can be attacked and defended, which looks quite suitable for me." ”

"Your Lan family pays attention to these gorgeous appearances. The fat black girl said again: "What's the use of looking good, and it has no offensive power, it is the lowest among all the exercises." ”

Lan Xin didn't argue with her, and took out her bamboo flute to play.

"Hey, haven't you heard? The garden is haunted recently, and our instructor is scared sick, and there will be no class tomorrow. A loud voice shouted.

"Haunted, what's going on? We're a martial arts academy, what the hell are we afraid of?" said a foodie who didn't know the truth.

Lan Xin also became interested and studied dozens of ways to catch ghosts, and Lan Xin also contributed one with great interest. When everyone heard Lan Xin say that the ghost was forced into a corner, thank you for the ghost scaring the instructor sick.

They all burst into laughter, too, without this ghost, I have to go to class again tomorrow, and every day I step up, box, push-ups, practice the use of various weapons, boring.

Lan Xin found that these classmates in the dormitory were still good, and when she fainted that time, they helped her ask for leave, brought food, and cared about herself. Maybe after that time, everyone sympathized with Lan Xin more and took more care of her.

Lan Xin chatted with them for a while, and when it came to Xu Hui, who was shining on the battlefield, Lan Xin suddenly remembered Xu Hui's cold eyes back then.

Lan Xin clenched her fists tightly, she must work hard, one day, she can learn martial arts and succeed, and when the time comes, she will have meritorious service and serve the country.

Buy your own house and find your father, and no one will keep talking about your background and embarrassing your father in the future.

Lan Xin took his bamboo flute and walked out again. Her roommate asked her, "Lan Xin, where are you going?"

"Ghost hunting!"

"Hahaha......" The roommates laughed heartily when they heard Lan Xin's answer. Lan Xin listened to their laughter, and also showed a light smile.

Lan Xin came to the edge of the small pond and saw the fish swimming happily at the bottom of the pool, and couldn't help but feel something, the fish only knew the world they were in, and they were happy. When will I be able to grow up and see the wonderful world outside?

Lan Xin looked at it, the small mecha he hid was shining black in the moonlight, and he was not in the mood tonight, so he wore it to play.

Lan Xin took out the bamboo flute and blew it. The melodious music is still simple, this is a song that Wei Ling often plays, Lan Xin likes to listen to it very much, so he often plays it.

Lan Xin didn't know, a small figure appeared behind him, and he listened silently: "Lan Xin, it's good that you're happy like this, I'm like this now, I'm afraid of scaring you." This sea of blood feud has nothing to do with you. ”

This night, the moon and stars were bright, and Lan Xin suddenly found that the small stone in her arms was very hot, and quickly took it out, only to see that it suddenly emitted a bright light and stabbed directly into a corner of the darkness.

The figure hurried away, swept away as fast as it could. Lan Xin saw the familiar back, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Wei Ling!" But seeing that the figure was sluggish, he continued to move away.

Lan Xin hurriedly chased after him, but the figure was gone. Lan Xin didn't understand, why did Wei Ling suddenly come to Xuzhou so quickly, why didn't he come to see him? He looked very different, and he didn't know what was going on?

The next day, Lan Xin woke up in high spirits, she made her bed, knowing that she didn't have to go to class, and she planned to go to Tessina this morning to study.

Early in the morning, Lan Xin came to the training camp, she first came to the pharmacy where she used to work, and when she saw the old pharmacist, she happened to see a wounded tiger cub with blood stains on her calf.

The old medicine man prepared the medicine and sprinkled it on the little tiger's leg, but when he saw that the tiger was about to jump up. The other apprentices in the pharmacy, hurry up and hold it down.

Looking at its painful grinning, Lan Xin couldn't bear it. At this time, the old pharmacist saw Lan Xin and snorted

"If you have that kind heart, it is better to feed it some flower wine, the flower wine of the Lan family has always had a hypnotic effect, and it has a miraculous effect on injured people and animals." ”

Lan Xin's own flower wine was only half a bottle left, or Wei Ling didn't know how much effort she wasted to send it to her bedside, but seeing the pitiful appearance of the little tiger, she still took it out and fed it to the little tiger's mouth.

After a while, the little tiger seemed to be drunk, and fell asleep. The old medicine man motioned to the apprentices to let it go, gave it some more medicine, and muttered:

"A yellow-skinned tiger with inferior qualifications still thinks that he is a noble Phoenix Mountain White Tiger, very delicate. ”

"Master Pharmacist, what is the White Tiger of Phoenix Mountain?" Lan Xin on the side touched the little tiger's buttocks and thought, "Who said that the tiger's butt can't be touched?"

"The most noble tiger bloodline of our Tianlong Kingdom is the White Tiger of Phoenix Mountain. It's psychic, and it's also a sound law, and usually some noble Phoenix people will raise some to be used as mounts.

It was also when I was studying medicine with my master that I saw a noble son come to treat his White Tiger mount. The old pharmacist also replied in a good mood.

"That's amazing!"

"The White Tiger is just a showcase. If you want to say that the most powerful is the Flying Tiger of Liyang, it is a high-level tiger clan with both attack and defensive power. We don't have that in Xuzhou, and only in Liyang."

"The pharmacist knows a lot. Lan Xin couldn't help but praise it.

"It's a pity that my temple can't accommodate your big Buddha. The old pharmacist was a little angry.

"Don't be angry, I'm not coming back to see you, I'll come over and help you whenever I have the chance. Lan Xin hurriedly brought a towel, and the old pharmacist took it and wiped his hands.

"Then go and get some food for the little tiger, it will wake up hungry in a while, and maybe it will destroy it again. ”

Lan Xin hurried to get it, hoping to learn more. After all, the mount is the soul of the cavalry, and if you can learn more, it will definitely be useful in the future.