Looking at the familiar gate of the academy, Beigong Aya couldn't help but think of the Xia Lao with an accent.

The same heroic gate has lost the prosperity and liveliness of the past, and the gate where a large number of students often enter and exit, leaving its original brilliance at this moment.

After entering the door, she walked straight towards Xia Lao's residence, and to her delight, Xia Lao's room actually had the breath of someone, and it was a very familiar atmosphere.

I stepped forward with excitement, and when I opened the door, I saw that familiar face.

"Xia Lao, long time no see."

Looking at the young man in front of him and the little Lori pulled by the young man, Xia Lao didn't react for a while, until he heard a familiar feeling from Beigong Aya's voice, his pupils dilated, and he said in disbelief.

"Aya Kitamiya? Doesn't seem like you? ”

This familiar accent came to her face, and Beigong Aya directly took off her disguise and stepped forward to hug Xia Lao.

"It's me, teacher, I'm back."

After feeling the real touch, Xia Lao couldn't help but redden, and patted Beigong Aya's back vigorously.

"Why don't you come back and say hello, do you know how much Lao Tzu misses you!"

"I'm sorry teacher, I'm sorry."

After the teacher and student talked about the old days, Xia Lao saw Yi'er's existence, then looked at him, and then looked at Beigong Aya.

"This is your daughter?"

“……”

"It's not! And Yi'er is a boy! ”

"Oh~"

Beigong Aya stepped forward and took off Yi'er's disguise, looking at Lu Siyi, who had changed back to his original appearance, Xia Lao couldn't help but feel heartfelt, this looks like a female doll, how can it be a handle?

Then Beigong Aya hugged Yi'er on the chair next to her, and asked Xia Lao about the whereabouts of the dean, as well as Xia Lao's recent situation in the past year.

"You don't know, if you come a little later, you won't be able to see me."

"Old Xia, are you in trouble?"

"But it's not, who are you talking about, that deflated calf named Yue Zhuo, it's like having his brain squeezed by the door, so that some soul eaters can besiege the two empires, whether it is a Dan master or a refiner, they have been sent to the battlefield to help those monks refine pills and spiritual weapons."

"And it's not that I don't know, the refiner is less like that Mo Lian, so I can't help but go, this time I come back is that little thing, and I will go to the front line in a while."

Hearing Xia Lao say this, Beigong Aya took a deeper understanding of the tension of the war.

"Where's Principal Duanmu?"

"The old man of the Iron Horse, you say? He is also on the battlefield, and I'm afraid that at this time, most of the spiritual practices have gone to the front line. ”

After Xia Lao finished speaking, Beigong Aya couldn't help but be glad that she came to the right place today, otherwise if she pounced, she would not have a chance to know the whereabouts of the painting scroll, so Beigong Aya made a decision.

"I'm going to the front too."

Hearing that Beigong Aya was willing to help, Xia Lao was overjoyed, but instantly thought of her physique.

"I'm fine, but it may be delayed for a few days, and I need to refine a handful of spiritual weapons."

Immediately afterwards, Beigong Aya told Xia Lao everything that happened to him and Yue Zhuo in the Qihuang Tomb, and told him about the existence of the painting scroll.

"What's that? You have unicorn fire?! ”

Xia Lao's attention was obviously not on the fact that he was almost killed by Yue Zhuo, but stared at Beigong Aya with his bull's eyes wide, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"Hurry up, release it so I'll see."

At this time, Xia Lao no longer cared about Beigong Aya's luck against the sky, and was bent on witnessing the legendary fire that could help refiners refine artifacts and even super artifacts.

Her heart moved slightly, and a small flame came out of Beigong Aya's forehead and floated in her hand.

Xia Lao, a wild and rough man, showed the expression of a young girl only when he saw the little flame, and the terrifying little flame suddenly jumped high, and then hid behind Beigong Aya with a whoosh.

Seeing Xiao Huomiao's humane behavior, Xia Lao was obviously more excited. Tremblingly, he pointed at Beigong Aya, and then pointed to the fire spirit behind her.

"It, it, it, it has a spiritual ???"

"Yes, but I'm just starting to have my senses, and I can't speak yet."

...... "Why do you want it to speak?" When it can speak, then what kind of tools are you refining yourself! Can't you just let it be refined?

Seeing that there was something wrong with Beigong Aya's expression, Xia Lao tried to calm himself down and asked casually.

"What is the level of your refining weapon?"

The higher the refiner goes, the more difficult it is to go, so in the time he leaves school for a year, no matter how perverted he is, it can't exceed seven-

"Eight pins."

"Poof—"

"What are you talking about??"

"Eight grades, refiners' grades, eight grades."

"I TM......"

Hehe, what kind of luck against the sky, what kind of pride of the sky, these are all bullshit in front of Beigong Aya! No, it's bullshit!

Xia Lao didn't want to ask Beigong Aya's spiritual power anymore, anyway, he couldn't see her strength clearly now, hehe.

"Then do you still plan to refine your previous spirit weapon again?"

"That's right, it's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, because I spent too much heaven and earth treasure refining it at that time, and at this time, my inventory is probably ......."

Beigong Aya thought that if she couldn't refine the nine-hole flute, she would first refine some eight-rank spiritual weapons that were handy, and with the help of Qilin Fire, it would not be a problem to refine a nine-rank spiritual weapon, and when she had collected enough materials, she would refine the nine-hole flute again.

Looking at Beigong Aya's distressed appearance, Xia Lao's eyes rolled and he thought of a brilliant idea.

"You say, Qingfeng Academy's inventory ...... Is it enough? ”

Beigong Aya tilted her head to look at Xia Lao who was smiling evilly, and then three question marks popped up above her head.

"What are you going to do?"

"Hey, hey, that old thing who slammed the door on the Iron Horse, gave me the key to the ninth floor of Tengyun Pavilion before leaving."

"Tengyun Pavilion still has a ninth floor?"

This had to surprise Beigong Aya, because during her year at the school, whether she looked at it from the outside or after entering, the entire Tengyun Pavilion looked like it was only eight floors in size.

I had never heard of Tengyun Pavilion having a ninth floor.

"Of course there is, do you think that after so many years of Qingfeng Academy, the treasure he has can be contained only on the seventh floor? What's more, the existence of the seventh layer is a reward for those students, a really, good thing that even they can't use, but it is placed on the ninth layer. ”

"If we take it, will there be something wrong?"

Xia Lao smiled indifferently.

"It's not a fart, those things are put there because no one can use them, how many refining materials are there that today's refiners are helpless at all, but now it's different, you are an eighth-grade refiner, plus a strange fire with spiritual intelligence, the things of the ninth layer are simply kept for you!"

"Don't worry, the dead old man of the Iron Horse has given me the right to choose useful materials, so it seems that you can use it, isn't that useful?" Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Charming City: Waste Wood Against the Sky Second Miss Claw Book House" for the first time.