Chapter 242: Fortunately, Leng Mingyue can't cultivate
Shen Lichuan is the dream lover of many girls.
The noble status, strong strength, and the appearance of the immortal, etc., all make the unmarried woman follow one after another, always pay attention to his traces and news, and want to become his fiancée.
"Yes, there seem to be several ghost general-level ghost clan attacks near Yuncheng, and the Holy Son and his cronies are investigating in Yuncheng." The girl's friend replied:
"But with the Holy Son, we don't have to worry about danger."
When Leng Mingyue heard this, her eyes flashed, it turned out that Shen Lichuan was in Yuncheng of Shu Kingdom.
She knew that Shen Lichuan had been to Lengfu, but she didn't know where he went later.
Now that she knows that he is in Yuncheng, she can take the geocentric rui and return this thing to him by the way.
The geocentric stamen is more special, and it is very useful at critical moments, and it is a bit of a waste to stay by her side.
The main thing is that she doesn't want to owe that guy any more favors, it's not good to go on like this.
Moreover, does his physical condition allow him to move around within the range of the ghost-infested breath?
Leng Mingyue twisted her eyebrows.
"Sister, why are you so powerful that you directly checked Aunt Song to the bottom?"
Before leaving, Lan Weicheng hooked Leng Mingyue's shoulder, her face full of adoration.
In fact, she also wanted to ask her sister what the technique she taught her apprentice was, but this was a sister's private matter and should not be asked.
"Good luck." Leng Mingyue understated it and brushed it aside.
The expressions of the surrounding students were stiff and they were unable to complain.
Although they knew that Leng Mingyue was being modest, why did they want to beat people more?
After some rectification, everyone left the academy, and to Leng Mingyue's surprise, the seven daughters of Chuhong had been waiting at the gate of the academy for a long time.
It turned out that Chu Hong received an invitation from Yuncheng of Shu Kingdom in the morning to perform his talent at the challenge.
"Wow, it's Chu Hong, I really liked the dress you wore last time."
"The song is good, I can sing it!"
"My relatives in the neighboring country also know about you, and they ask me to inquire about you."
Who would have thought that after Leng Mingyue entered the Elegant Academy, such a women's team would come out of the Elegant Academy.
From a free troupe to a sought-after girl group with a lot of appearance fees, it only took a few months.
Or should it be said that since Leng Mingyue came to Dijing, many things have undergone qualitative changes.
Almost everyone silently recited in their hearts:
Fortunately, Leng Mingyue can't cultivate, otherwise Leng Mingyue is afraid that she will have to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
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The mighty team, or riding a pet, or taking a specially modified sedan chair, set off towards the city of Yuncheng in Shu.
Along the way, the mentality of the students has changed slightly.
Originally, in their hearts, they were the first in the world as the dean, and everyone was afraid of them and could not be disobeyed.
It wasn't until Shan Xiong appeared that they broke their previous horizons and reshaped their concepts:
Dean Ren is not covering the sky with one hand, Yan Guo is still very weak, and they are also weak.
They are weak and need to become stronger, which is a thing that will make their blood boil as long as they think about it.
Even Lan Weicheng took the time to meditate cross-legged, firstly, he wanted to try his best to win the game and get the fairy grass he needed.
Second, I want to break through the ninth-level mark as soon as possible and officially transfer to a swordsman among warriors.
Five days later, the team arrived in the city of Yuncheng, Shu Kingdom.
In the past, Yuncheng was a large city, and it was not very prosperous.
But now Yuncheng is very lively, because of the academy competition, the streets are crowded, and young faces can be seen everywhere.
The cultivation of these young people is only the ninth level at the highest, and they are all students of the academy of other third-class principalities.
When they passed by, their eyes stopped, and they were all estimating each other's strength.