The east is dawning, the morning light is faint, and the entire Puning County Puning College is still immersed in a quiet. Even the most diligent students have not yet gotten up to start a day's cultivation.

However, in the mountain behind Puning College, Hua Luolan, who was wearing a light blue coarse cloth uniform that had been washed a little white, had already begun to sweep the stone path leading to the back mountain.

Puning College is built on Mount Mang, and the stone road leads directly from the front college to the back mountain, with thousands of steps.

Hua Luolan's task is to clean the thousands of stone steps before dawn every day. After that, she also needs to clean up the front yard.

Hua Luolan is 16 years old and a student at Puning College.

Students who can enter Puning College have outstanding qualifications. Therefore, the average student does not bother to do such menial work. They will put all their energy into cultivation. Can the flowers fall......

Thinking of this, Hua Luolan couldn't help but sigh and sped up the speed of sweeping.

At this moment, five students dressed in brand new Puning College uniforms walked up to her.

As soon as they appeared, Hua Luolan saw it. However, she pretended not to know and continued to sweep the stone steps.

She knew all five of these students, and they were all her former classmates.

said that they were former classmates, because now they have all gone to other classes because of the improvement of their strength. She is the only one who still remains in the junior class!

That's right, it's been ten years since she entered Puning Academy, but she still stays in the junior class, learning spiritual power with a group of five or six-year-old children who have just entered the academy!

Thinking like this, even Hua Luolan herself felt particularly embarrassed.

At this moment, the fallen leaves that she had swept aside suddenly flew up and landed again on the stone steps she had just swept away.

As if she hadn't noticed anything, Hua Luolan picked up the broom in her hand and swept away the fallen leaves.

Just as she was about to sweep the remaining stone steps, the fallen leaves flew up from the side of the stone steps again, and the steps she had only cleared became a mess again.

Hua Luolan raised her head, glanced at a few people, pursed her lips, didn't say anything, and continued to sweep the stone steps.

After Hua Luolan swept the steps in front of her for the third time, a gust of wind suddenly rose and rolled up the fallen leaves on both sides of the road. Fallen leaves fluttered in the air like butterflies, covering all the stone steps that she had worked so hard to clean all morning.

Hua Luolan looked at the stone steps full of wolves, and the hand holding the broom tightened, and her heart was full of anger. She's done all the morning in vain!

She has a lot to do besides sweeping the stone steps! Otherwise, where did she come from to live with silver coins? She doesn't want to add another burden to her family because of herself! And at this time, Ge Yifei's behavior is simply cutting off her money!

Other things can be tolerated, and she will never be able to bear those who cut off her money!

Hua Luolan's eyes lit up, and he glanced coldly at the few people in front of him, and finally, his eyes fell on the face of the student standing at the front, and said in a cold voice: "Ge Yifei, what do you want to do?!" ”

Just now, there was no wind in the entire back mountain.

Fallen leaves will rise without wind, just because someone used wind spiritual power to blow those fallen leaves onto the stone steps. Among the five people in front of him, only Ge Yifei was a wind-based spiritual power.

Originally, she didn't want to have any conflict with them, after all, with her strength, she couldn't beat them at all!