Dean Bai Jinsong also agreed with Yun Yan's statement. Quan Feng Daojun was bored, and he also left angrily.

The Great Elder didn't stop either. Quan Feng Daojun reminded him of one thing, that is, the question of which academy the little apprentice entered. He felt the need to think carefully about his apprentice.

Feng Xiaoqiang didn't know that Luo Qingqiu came to the door. I didn't know that the whole convent was now spreading the news that she had stolen medicinal herbs.

She didn't come out until the time of the day.

At this time, the Great Elder Cha Nan Mentor came over and asked her to eat.

On the table were a pair of dishes and chopsticks, a pot of wine, a bowl of spiritual rice, and two delicate dishes of meat and two vegetables.

Feng Xiaoqiang suddenly remembered the cheap dad of the Fengyun Empire. Every time, I prepare a meal like this and wait for her to eat. Suddenly, there was a warm feeling in my heart.

The Great Elder didn't eat, just drank a few sips of wine. And this habit was also acquired after recognizing Feng Xiaoqiang, an apprentice.

Mentor Nan doesn't eat in the master's house even if he eats, so only Feng Xiaoqiang eats alone.

The Great Elder took a sip of wine, looked at Feng Xiaoqiang, who was eating with relish, and a layer of warm color appeared in his eyes: "Have you decided which courtyard to go to?" ”

"Think about it, Master, go to the gymnasium."

Ahem! The Great Elder choked.

Mentor Nan was also a little frightened: "Little junior sister, are you really tired of your brain because of breaking the formation?" The physical training institute is full of people who have no cultivation talent and have a special physique. And your cultivation talent is so high......"

"I went to the Physical Training Institute because of my high cultivation talent."

"Huh?" Mentor Nan really didn't understand the brain circuits of this little junior sister.

But the Great Elder understood.

Some super geniuses have to specialize in refining their bodies because they are promoted quickly, and their physical strength cannot keep up with the speed of cultivation improvement.

And this little disciple of his own happens to be one of the few super geniuses.

But in order to confirm his thoughts, the Great Elder still asked, "Are you because you are promoted quickly, and your physical strength can't keep up?" ”

"Hmm!"

Alas! Mentor Nan sighed heavily in his heart. He was a scum in front of the two senior brothers. In front of this little junior sister, he is not even a scumbag.

"Nanyu, go and arrange for your little sister immediately, and take her to the physical training institute tomorrow morning to report."

……

Early the next morning, Feng Xiaoqiang followed Nanyu, that is, Mentor Nan, to the Physical Training Institute.

The monastery is still as desolate as it was a few days ago. There was not a single figure in the courtyard.

Luckily, Mentor Nan knows where to find people. He took Feng Xiaoqiang to find the broken kitchen again.

Outside the broken kitchen was a lame broken table. There were five sturdy young men eating breakfast around a table.

The breakfast on the table made Feng Xiaoqiang's eyes twitch. Coarse black flour cakes, a few pieces of pickles, and a soup that can illuminate the figure of a person.

Who would have believed that in the Tianlan Monastery in the Canglong Continent, there would be such a poor existence.

Seeing Mentor Nan, the five people who were eating hurriedly stood up.

The monastery is rarely visited. Occasionally, someone is still a debtor.

It was early in the morning, and Mentor Nan suddenly came, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Several people were very worried in their hearts. One of them stubbornly greeted him: "Mentor Nan, morning." ”

"Lin Han, where is Dean He?" Tutor Minami asked.

The person named Lin Han glanced in one direction: "Master drank too much last night, and probably hasn't woken up yet." If there is anything to do with Master Nan, can the disciple do it for him? ”

Tutor Nan shook his head: "Send a student to your physical training institute, and you need Dean He's handover and signature." ”

"Who else would like to come to the seminary?" A man named Zhou Qi couldn't help but ask.

"Feng is weak, twelve years old, this year's freshman admitted to the hospital. From today onwards, I will be a student of your seminary. Mentor Nan pointed at Feng Xiaoqiang and said.

Bang dang! Bang dang! Several people's jaws dropped to the ground......