69 is worth a lot of money
Chu Xinghe replied, "Let's come to the dean and ask some questions." ”
"What's the problem? Ask me the same, your dean went to the Kamikaze Sect. Fang Qingyun's face eased, he always treated his diligent and studious disciples a little leniently.
Chu Xinghe was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to ask Dean Qingyun at all, he heard Ziling say that Dean Qingyun was an invisible chatter, he asked a question last time, and Dean Qingyun told him for three whole days.
His eyes were glazed and his head was dizzy.
Fang Qingyun saw that Chu Xinghe had not replied, his eyebrows were slightly constricted, and a few traces of anger were rolled, and his voice was not angry: "What? Can't think of asking? Or is asking questions just an excuse? ”
Su Wanyue saw that Fang Qingyun was embarrassed by Chu Xinghe, and she was slightly unhappy in her heart, and immediately stepped forward to block him behind her, and said loudly: "Senior, I have some questions, I want to ask the dean, Senior Brother Chu brought me over." ”
Fang Qingyun retracted his gaze and said casually: "You little girl, what can be the problem?" ”
Chu Xinghe pulled the clothes behind Su Wanyue's back, and wanted her to stop talking, and if she continued to talk, they wouldn't be able to leave.
Su Wanyue was despised by others, and as soon as her temper came up, she completely ignored Chu Xinghe, and said in one breath: "I want to know how the weight is generated?" Why is there weight? Why is it that a piece of black iron and red copper of the same size, the black iron is lighter, and the red copper is heavier? Why doesn't the water flow backwards? Why is there an aura? Why does Reiki enter the human body? ”
……
Su Wanyue asked a lot in one breath.
Some questions may seem simple, but they are not easy to answer at all.
Why is weight generated?
On this one question, Fang Qingyun couldn't answer it.
Dark iron is not as heavy as red copper! This was a matter of common sense handed down from ancient times, and he had never thought about why red copper was heavier than dark iron...... I was asked for a moment.
Fang Qingyun couldn't help but ask, "Why do you say that red copper is heavier than black iron?" ”
Su Wanyue looked at him innocently and reminded: "Senior, if I knew, I wouldn't have come to ask the dean." ”
Fang Qingyun bowed slightly, and naturally changed the topic: "I want to continue to play the piano, and the two of you can do it yourself." ”
"Huh? Senior, you haven't solved my doubts yet? Su Wanyue just asked.
Fang Qingyun's face stiffened slightly, this little girl talks a lot of nonsense!
Chu Xinghe was shocked and hurriedly dragged her away.
Back on the roller coaster, Chu Xinghe immediately turned the head of the car.
Su Wanyue suddenly laughed and fell on the chair laughing.
Chu Xinghe was infected by her laughter, and couldn't help but be happy: "What are you laughing at?" ”
Su Wanyue rubbed her smiling face and said, "Senior brother, you haven't noticed, the senior's face has changed just now, he must not be able to answer my question, so he said that he wanted to play the piano, he played the piano like cotton, I wanted to doze off when I heard it, and it was also thanks to his interest in playing the piano." ”
Chu Xinghe said helplessly: "Silly girl, you forgot, people who cultivate immortals have divine sense, and you say bad things about him behind your back, aren't you afraid that he will listen to him?" ”
Su Wanyue immediately covered her mouth when she heard this, leaned on the side of the car and looked outside for a while, then sat back in the car and asked in a low voice: "He's an old-timer, won't he really have a taste for eavesdropping on juniors?" ”
"Who knows." Chu Xinghe had a slight smile in his eyes, he had felt that person's divine sense just now.
However, with the level of that face, even if he really eavesdropped, he would pretend not to hear, let alone do anything to Su Wanyue.
Su Wanyue stopped smiling and said to Chu Xinghe: "Senior Brother Chu, you take me to find Senior Sister Fang, I want to give her Zhu Yanhua." ”
"Nuns are trouble." Chu Xinghe muttered in a low voice, turned the head of the car, and came to the outside of Fang Ziling's courtyard.
Chu Xinghe took out a token and took Su Wanyue directly in.
Fang Ziling and Fang Zixuan live together.
The residence of the two was very large, at least ten times larger than Chu Xinghe's courtyard.
The carved beams and paintings in the courtyard look extremely exquisite, and there are spiritual flowers and fruits everywhere.
Chu Xinghe walked beside Su Wanyue and whispered to her: "In the past, I lived in this courtyard with Ziling and Sister Zixuan, but later, I ...... I moved out for my own reasons, and Ziling ignored me for a few days. ”
Su Wanyue was surprised: "I can't see it, Senior Brother Fang doesn't feel like a person who can sulk." ”
Chu Xinghe opened the folding fan with a brush, and said with a sullen smile: "You can't look at people's eyes!" Ziling likes to sulk the most, the last time Baba ran to see Ye Yao, Ye Yao decided to ignore Ye Yao for a month because Nangong Yuan said a few words to him. ”
"It's a pity, he ignores Ye Yao, and Ye Yao ignores him."
"In this world, it is rare to have someone as easy to talk to as me."
Chu Xinghe sighed slightly.
Su Wanyue nodded approvingly: "That's right, I've never seen a male cultivator talk as much as Senior Brother." ”
"What did you say?" Chu Xinghe suddenly stopped, folded the fan, and unconsciously carried a little threat in his voice.
The little girl dared to recreate his rumors.
He must throw her in front of Fang Qingyun and let her feel what it means to talk a lot!
As soon as he threatened a little, Fang Zixuan rushed over and scolded: "Xinghe, you are such a big person, what are you doing bullying other little girls?" ”
Chu Xinghe opened the fan with a brush, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Zixuan, you are such an old girl, you have wronged the little junior brother, are you really embarrassed?" ”
When Fang Zixuan heard this, her eyes flickered: "Good boy!" Dare to say that I am old, look at the sword! ”
The long sword came out of the sheath and went straight to Chu Xinghe's life, and the fan in Chu Xinghe's hand was blocked, and his body jumped and flew onto the roof.
Stay away from Su Wanyue, so as not to hurt her in the aftermath of the battle.
Su Wanyue looked at the two people who fought fiercely from the roof to the garden, you came and went, and secretly thought that the monk's style was really straightforward, and if they didn't agree with each other, they would fight.
A fight, another roof, and the destruction of flowers and trees.
Fang Ziling walked up to Su Wanyue at some point and asked, "Have you seen what kind of swordsmanship my sister is using?" ”
"The spirit sword made of 10,000-year-old star iron is worth a lot." After Su Wanyue finished speaking, she remembered that Fang Ziling asked her about swordsmanship, not swords.
She immediately smiled at Fang Ziling in embarrassment, and hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Senior Brother Fang." ”
Fang Ziling nodded and said: "The set of swordsmanship used by my sister is called Qiushui Swordsmanship, there are a total of thirteen styles of Qiushui Swordsmanship, and she is now using the seventh style, and the dismantling method of this move is ......"
Su Wanyue listened to Fang Ziling say a lot in a daze.
Wait for Chu Xinghe and the two to finish.
Fang Ziling asked her, "Remember?" ”
Su Wanyue nodded hurriedly: "Remember." ”
"What do you remember?" Fang Ziling asked casually.
Su Wanyue didn't think about it, and replied: "Ten Thousand Years Star Iron." ”
Fang Ziling: "......"
Su Wanyue couldn't help but add again: "It's so valuable!" ”
Ten Thousand Years Star Iron is really expensive, very expensive!
The last time she asked, a small piece would cost tens of millions of spirit stones.
It's really worth a lot!