"Why did the National Teacher accept me?"

Shu Yunbai followed behind Sang Yuqing and couldn't help but ask a question for the seventh time.

"In the future, this will be your cultivation room, others are not allowed to enter without the permission of the deity, you can come if you want, in short, no one will disturb you."

After speaking, Sang Yuqing opened a landscape map on the wall again, revealing the hidden mechanism behind it, covered his hand and slowly turned it, explaining while demonstrating, "There are all kinds of books and dictionaries in the dark room, if you don't understand anything, you can come here to read it." ”

As his voice settled, the old shelves in the cultivation room against the wall shook slightly, and slid to the left to reveal a small doorway.

Oh?!

Shu Yunbai's eyes lit up, and he couldn't care about the tangled problem for the time being, so he ran into the secret room in a novel way and looked around.

"Strange Stone Record...... Beast Picking...... Thousands of Cordyceps and Herbs...... Upper and lower geogenous veins...... Brief copy of the Lost Soul Poison ......."

The more I looked at it, the more excited I became, and when I saw a hand-copied copy of a solitary book called "Living Technique", I finally couldn't help but hold it in my arms, and turned around and said, "This place, is it really for me?" ”

Sang Yuqing only leaned on the bookshelf on one side casually, raised his eyebrows with interest, and a pair of peach blossom eyes hooked his soul, "Not only here, but you, as a personal disciple of the deity, can go wherever the entire academy wants." ”

The little fruit couldn't be digested for a while, so he swallowed his saliva hard, blinked his big black and white eyes, and hesitated, "Where...... Can it be? ”

"Nature."

"The top floor of the Library?"

"Whatever you want."

"The Forbidden Land of the Moon White Forest?"

"Stay safe."

“......”

After thinking about it, she tentatively said again, "Teacher Zhu's private cultivation room? ”

The National Teacher frowned: "It's far worse than here, what are you going to do there?" ”

After laughing twice, Shu Yunbai's small hands fiddled with the pages of the lone book in his arms for a while, and he struggled for a long time, "Their basic class, can I not go?" ”

Sang Yuqing didn't answer quickly this time, but stroked the green silk hanging down her chest for a while, as if waiting for her to explain.

"Their class of ten people, there is definitely no place for me, I don't want to go to ......"

As he spoke, he fiddled with the lone book in his arms even more.

"Huh."

A slight chill of laughter sounded, and Sang Yuqing stretched out his hand to pull out the poor lonely book with all his might, saving its destroyed fate in time, and said casually, "The disciple of the deity, who dares to bully?" ”

He leaned down and flicked the peach hairpin on the girl's hair, "Do you know what this is?" ”

"Seems to be a very powerful magic weapon?"

Shu Yunbai reached out and took it down, took it in front of her eyes and looked at it carefully, only to feel that there was an inexplicable force slowly pulling, almost catching her breathing.

"This is a low-level holy artifact painted incense and shadow hairpin, and no one can break it under the third-order martial saint."

......

What??

Shu Yunbai finally understood what was going on with those burning eyes that almost burned her hair, she was stunned with a face, her small mouth was circled into a small circle, and it took a long time before she gradually regained the initiative in her expression.

"In terms of attack, it is completely inferior to Wang Pin's magic weapon, but with it, whoever wants to hurt you in the future will probably have to retreat."

Sang Yuqing didn't care much about the little apprentice who was stunned to the point of numbness, but casually put the lone copy of "Living Technique" back on the shelf, and as if remembering something, he added, "With your current strength, it is still a little difficult to manipulate it, pass on a trick to your teacher, you practice first, and when you break through the Martial King, you can initially master the magic of this painted hairpin." ”

"What's the point?"

The little fruit that got the baby was very happy, and hurriedly asked.

"Hallucination."

Hooking her thin red lips, Sang Yuqing's smile was cold, and it was fleeting.

Erika ...... Shadow ...... Hallucinogenic ......

Shu Yunbai hurriedly wiped the baby on his clothes several times, and was about to cherish it and put it on, when he saw two jade-like fingers stretching out, and took the hairpin away with just a slight clip.

"Huh?"

Looking up puzzled, Sang Yuqing said with a doting look on her face, "Silly girl, there is no contract yet." ”

Oooh oh!

Indenture!!

It's the kind like Huan Lang and Lie Girl, who "swish" the good things back into their bodies!

Xiaoguozi rubbed his hands, and without thinking about it, he lowered his head and "sighed" is a mouthful, and soon, a bead of blood overflowed from the wound.

"What's the hurry?"

Sang Yuqing couldn't cry or laugh, and his subordinates didn't stop, only using the tip of his thumb to gently print and squeeze on his index finger, and a bead of blood also appeared on his pale fingertips.

"This is a saint-level magic weapon, you can't contract it alone, and it needs to be suppressed for a short time by a cultivator of the same level strength before it can be completed."

As he spoke, he gently printed the blood beads in his hand on the delicate peach blossom stamen on the head of the painted hairpin.

Touching the blood beads, the hairpin first trembled, making an extremely small "buzzing" sound, and then the hairpin body emitted a faint light, and the light gradually brightened.

"Go ahead."

Sang Yuqing handed her the glowing hairpin, "It's okay now." ”

Shu Yunbai ordered, hurriedly dropped the blood beads that had been prepared by his fingertips onto the hairpin, and as the red quickly integrated into the hairpin, the painted hairpin turned into a wisp of dazzling light and rushed into the girl's eyebrows, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Cheng ...... It's done? ”

Touching his slightly cool forehead, Shu Yunbai looked at Sang Yuqing in surprise, and couldn't help but say happily, "My contract was successful!" ”

Before she could jump twice, she hurriedly stopped again, frowned, and with a shock, a light flashed, and the painted hairpin appeared in her flat palm again.

"Wow!!"

Now it's no problem at all, she grabbed the hand holding the hairpin, and the baby turned into a ray of light and rushed into her eyebrows.

"Hey......

The little fruit smirked, shook again, and the baby appeared, and when he grabbed it, the baby took it back.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

A shock, appear, a grip, a retraction.

As if he had finally found some long-awaited mini-game, Shu Yunbai played happily and smirked again and again.

The national teacher on the side couldn't help but hold his forehead, and he couldn't bear to call his own stupid disciple, so he simply stretched out his sleeves, turned around and left.

Anyway, the things that should be explained are almost explained, the so-called master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, how much cultivation can be depends on herself.

Shu Yunbai, who was still in the secret room, had been playing more than a dozen times, and then he felt a little tired, and he was very tired of going back and forth with such a drain on spiritual energy, so he simply sat on the spot and took a breath first.

While fanning the wind with her little hands, she secretly slandered herself in her heart, and the aura blockage caused by the poison made her unable to perfectly use the unique aura resources of the fairy spirit fruit itself, otherwise she would be tired like this with such a little toss.

"Master Guoshi?"

Taking a breath, Shu Yunbai stood up and walked out of the secret room, and after going around the cultivation room inside and out, she didn't see her newly acquired beauty master, so she couldn't help but pout, sat down on the futon in the room, and took off her satchel.

"Little sister poof, you're about to fall asleep like a pig."

Taking out the little beast, she held it in her arms and muttered while caressing, "In the end, he didn't answer the question he asked countless times, who knows what he was thinking, could it be that it was really an ugly complex?" ”

The little bubble that was bulging at the corner of the little sister's mouth broke "bang", it opened its misty sleepy eyes, its small mouth twitched twice, and its little head dozed off little by little, and after a while, it fell asleep again in the gentle caress of the girl.