Shen Jie still didn't dare to go to the dean's office, mainly because he was worried about seeing the dean's face.

I'm so afraid of being kicked out by the dean.

The person in front of him is equivalent to his ancestor!

Don't hurry up and curry favor.

Fanyin glanced at him lightly and said, "What are you talking about?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Jie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." ”

It really scared him to death, he was really afraid that he would be sued by Sanskrit and that he would not be able to stay in Fuyu Academy from now on.

Staying here, except for the abundant moon here, the most important beauties are piled up, and these girls are all as tender as peaches, and they are really greedy.

I can't get them to my bed, but it's great to touch them from time to time.

But if he is kicked out of Fu Yu Academy, such benefits will be gone.

Fanyin looked at Shen Jie with cold eyes, and let the dean let him go so easily, it would be really too cheap for him.

For people like him, he should be abolished.

Otherwise, it will be harmful to keep it.

"Division...... Teacher? Shen Jie looked at Fanyin a little inexplicably, it was really her eyes at this time, it was really scary.

He was stared at by her, and his body was cold.

"Don't take it as an example!"

Shen Jie breathed a heavy sigh of relief, he was really about to scare him to death just now.

Fanyin didn't pay any attention to Shen Jie, but looked at the book in his hand.

Looking at the contents of the book, Sanskrit is full of black lines.

"Shippo, do you think this is familiar?" Sanskrit asked.

After Qibao stared at the contents of the book, he rolled his eyes directly, "Master, didn't you write it?" ”

This is a book about refining weapons, from the most basic refining tools to the highest level refining tools, it was when Sanskrit Yin was in the demon world, he was really bored, so he wrote such a book.

It's just that I didn't expect this book to become such a book used to teach people in such an academy.

"Should I ask my master for money?" Sanskrit said.

She has taught so many people with the books she wrote, she must charge a little fee!

Merely......

When Sanskrit Yin saw the end, his hand also paused.

"Qibao, the high-level refining method in the back, is this torn off by someone?"

This was obviously not the full version, at most it was only a quarter of the refining manual she had written at the time, and the highest-level ones were all behind.

Now, Sanskrit Yin understands why the people of this continent are cultivating at such a low level, and it seems that it is not completely without reason.

Obviously, those so-called gods above are reluctant to let these humans cultivate!

"Master, who do you think will steal your book?" Shippo asked, a little confused.

These books of Sanskrit were stored by her in a dark room in the Demon Venerable Mansion at that time, and very few people knew about this dark room.

In addition to their master and servant, even ...... I don't know.

That dark room is very secret, and it has been set up with a very deep formation by Sanskrit, and those who don't know the eyes of the formation can't break it at all.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" Fanyin sneered.

When the gods and demons were fighting, she felt a little strange, although she had forgotten a lot of memories, but the battle was clearly imprinted in her mind.

It's just that......

The person who killed her, she forgot it cleanly.

Qibao really wanted to ask the one from Qingtianyuan, but Fanyin was there, and it didn't dare to go to him. "Master, shall we take a closer look?"