In the clear stream, a few small fish came out of the water, secretly looking at the boy and girl sitting on the bluestone on the bank of the river.

Ming Dao playfully looked at Xuan'er, who was frowning with a small mouth, and carefully bandaged the wound on her right hand. Thinking of the formation plate that was drawn only after the injury of his right hand, he was in a good mood, and he hummed a minor tune that he didn't know he had ever heard.

Bai Ze was lying quietly next to the bamboo chair where Ming Lao was lying, an old man and a beast bathed in the warm sunshine, Bai Ze slanted his delicate little head and squinted slightly at the two people on the bluestone, while Ming Lao quietly looked at the array plate depicted by Ming Dao in his hand.

"Brother Mingdao, don't be so desperate in the future?" Seeing that Mingdao was injured and looked proud, Xuan'er felt uncomfortable, and finally couldn't help but say.

"Oh, yes, yes. Ming Dao, who had not yet come back to his senses, continued: "I have to try the power of the array." ”

Eh, Xuan'er, who couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the front of her, heard that the small mouth behind her was curled higher. The feeling is that this dead Ming Dao didn't listen to himself at all, and he was still thinking about that array!?

Xuan'er, who was a little helpless, glanced at Mingdao, thinking about the past 20 days, often trying Mingdao a hundred times with one stroke, and always tired of it over and over again, and every day it was necessary for the divine sense to be exhausted before stopping to depict the divine pattern. And deduce the rest of the context with yourself. And Xuan'er didn't take out all her energy, and when she was tired and wanted to rest, Mingdao was still studying.

And the most critical and obscure part of it was Mingdao who took the lead in opening the gap, and unconsciously Xuan'er gradually erected a monument to omnipotence in her heart.

Suddenly, Ming Lao's laughing voice sounded, calling for Ming Dao and Xuan'er to come over.

I don't know when, Teacher Xiao Cheng came over. Xiao Bai Ze drilled around in Xiao Cheng's arms, so enthusiastic. Teacher Xiao Cheng was amused by Bai Ze and chuckled at the same time, and at the same time told Ming Lao something.

"Sister Xiao Cheng is good. ”

"Hello Mr. Xiaocheng. ”

Ming Dao has always called Xiao Cheng his sister in private.

After a pleasantries, it was already half an hour later.

Mingdao and Xuan'er are already excited!

Xu Yuan Xu City Lord actually wanted to teach them to cultivate spiritual power. The city lord of Xu Yuan is very profound.

One day, a burly bald man flew through the sky and roared, as if he was chasing some spiritual object. How could the inhabitants of this remote place ever seen such a terrifying posture! They all knelt down and shouted, "Shang Xian"!

The proud strong man deliberately lowered his height, and just wanted to show off a few times and ask a few questions, but because his spiritual power was too violent, he accidentally overturned several houses. The strong man who was helplessly touching his smooth head suddenly burst into his head! Some unruly Spirit King Realm powerhouses suddenly nodded again and again, and they didn't dare to say more!

In the end, the house was repaired, and the bald head lost enough gold coins. He hurriedly ran out of the city, bowed respectfully to the center of the city, and flew away in terror! Only the small white head with pointed ears on the top of the city wall looked like a man with a smile!

The residents of the city are said to be divine, they are immortals who can fly in the sky, and they have all been easily conquered by the city lord Xu, so isn't the city lord Xu an immortal who is more powerful than the immortals!?

Therefore, when Mingdao and Xuan'er heard it, they were even more happy.

In the world of cultivators, there are countless people with good qualifications, but very few of them end up on the path of cultivation, and the reason for this is because they do not receive guidance. Especially in a remote area like Qingfeng City, even the cultivators are looking for the south, and those who have advanced cultivation are even more invisible. Although the cultivation is in the individual, the key person does not have a master to lead the door.

And Xiao Cheng, as a person who has come over, is deeply affected by this, and he knows these truths. When I heard the news, I was very glad for the children here, which is so important to the children of Aomine City. Therefore, I went to each child's home for the first time, explained the situation patiently in detail, and after a few hours of busyness, I finally made everyone realize the importance of this time. This is not clear, but it is the last one who knows.

When he saw that Ming Lao agreed when he heard it, Xiao Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that Ming Dao would miss a good opportunity. Seeing Ming Lao smiling and playing with the array plate, how did she know that the matter of this guidance was the transaction between Ming Lao and Xu Yuan.

Ming Dao thought about it in a blink of an eye, and he started alchemy, and it was definitely better to store more pills.

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"Lele, you must practice well with City Lord Xu. You, you have to remember that blood feud!"

I saw a sturdy young man nodding vigorously with tears in his resolute eyes.

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The students, bathed in the dappled morning sun through the screen window of the private school, looked at their second teacher with some curiosity.

Xu Yuan, the city lord of Xu Yuan, who was standing next to Teacher Xiao Cheng, did not squint, and looked upright. Calmly accepting these thirty or so six-year-old children who are either adored or surprised or proud, "naked" scrutiny! Xiao Cheng is looking at Xu City Lord with a playful face and his cheeks gradually turning red, and he doesn't speak, with a gentle smile on the surface, and a smile in his heart is trembling, which is really interesting!

"Brother Dao'er, look at Uncle Xu's face is getting redder and redder!" Xuan'er tugged at Mingdao's clothes next to her and said seriously.

was happily looking at Teacher Xu's Mingdao on the stage, looked at it carefully, wrinkled the corners of his eyebrows that were slightly bulging because of his fatness, and turned around and asked, "Is Uncle Xu sick?"

With a look of sincerity and a look at it carefully, it was really red! I regained a little calm, thought about it carefully, and suddenly said: "I heard our family's Aunt Zhang say that on some formal occasions, these elders will smear some rouge gouache to express their respect for the guests!"

"Yes, it must be so, my father must have smeared rouge and gouache!

Wu Rujian, who has always been calm and calm, thought about it for a while, his aunt Zhang, indeed sometimes her face is a little red, and she is very good-looking!

"Ahem..."The qi and blood that was frightened by the undisguised discussion of this group of children flowed backwards, and Teacher Xu Yuan, who almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, glared at Xu Xinqing fiercely, and was originally very happy and heartfelt, but suddenly stopped laughing, and a small face was extremely funny.

Teacher Xiao Cheng, who was still holding back his smile in a breath, is really laughing at the moment, no matter what, laugh enough before talking!

In the end, in the resentful gaze of Mr. Xu Yuan, he forcibly stopped laughing, and stopped the topic of what gouache Mr. Xu was discussing with the students.

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"First of all, congratulations to the students, everyone has passed the enlightenment education perfectly, and we have three years of good memories together! Everyone reads and writes together, and learns those truths, but you must know that we can't rely on the pen in our hands to survive here, and we can't rely on the pen in our hands to gain the respect of the world!"

Speaking of this, Teacher Xiao Cheng suddenly became serious, looked at the students who were already sitting in danger below, and said solemnly: "We live in the world of cultivators, which is cruel and ruthless! Only strength can allow us to survive here, can we protect the people we want to protect! Only strength can allow us to uphold justice, and can we punish those evil people!"

Xiao Cheng looked at the children in front of him who were boiling with blood and about to move, and his little faces were flushed, and his tone couldn't help but be a little softer: "So, students should be ready, ready to meet our next practice, and I wish everyone can become a hero in the cultivation world in the future!"

I thought I would continue to encourage these students who have been with each other for three years. However, with a casual glance, I saw Teacher Xu Yuan next to him with a gloomy face dripping water, especially the sneer that was nonchalant. Teacher Xiao Cheng suddenly felt cold, he had never had this kind of coldness in the past three years since he entered the spirit realm, and he didn't dare to continue to speak.

Looking at Xu Yuan, who was blue and walked away, and looked at it again, the students who were full of enthusiasm at the moment and were passionately looking forward to becoming a strong person, Teacher Xiao Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition!