85. Pick the loot

Xingmian didn't care what others thought of her, she looked at the two earnest masters blankly, and her eyes were very stupid.

She knew that what she did in the game would definitely attract the attention of the big guys, and she was even ready to explain, but who knows, they didn't care about why her combat talent was so high, but they were scrambling to take her as an apprentice.

It was false to say that she was not moved, and she couldn't help but send a message to Wen Chuyan: "I want to learn more skills, can I worship them as teachers?"

Wen Chuyan's answer, of course...... "As long as it doesn't involve the safety of your life, I won't interfere with any of your decisions."

After receiving this reply, Jiang Xingmian's eyes immediately lit up, and she was about to agree to the request of the two masters, but at this moment, Lin He walked out from behind the screen with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

He said in a gentle voice to the students who were standing with his hands bowed respectfully, "Dean Bai has already seen your game scene and is very satisfied with your performance, next, please follow me to the academy warehouse to choose your favorite trophies."

Although it was a pity that I could not meet the legendary Dean Haku, it was finally time to select the prizes, and the students were very excited.

The group came to the warehouse, looking at the dazzling array of treasures, their eyes were straight, and the seventh-ranked rune student was injured, and couldn't help but ask, "Can we all choose the things in this warehouse?"

Lin He was gentle and elegant, and said with a fairy smile, "Yes, each of you can choose a favorite item here, as for the top three players......

His gaze fell on Jiang Xingmian, Wen Chuyan, and Ye Feifei: "Please come with me."

The two of them followed Lin He to a shining room.

I saw that the items here were obviously much richer than the aura outside, and there were even several spiritual weapons that looked like they were not of low grade in the display case.

Lin He waved his palm, lifted the ban on the display case, and then said to them, "You can start choosing."

The two of them stepped forward one after another.

Ye Feifei is a young member of the Ye family, what good things have you not seen? So his gaze was very calm, but what surprised Lin He was that Wen Chuyan, who was born in a cold family, was actually not shocked.

As for Jiang Xingmian...... She was looking around curiously with a pair of innocent eyes!

Realizing that they didn't seem to need their own introduction, Lin He reflexively wanted to lean on the door frame and wait boredly, but thinking that his current identity was a little inappropriate, he still stood up straight.

That standard and upright posture, anyone who sees it has to admire: like a lone pine proudly independent, people can't take their eyes off.

Over there, Wen Chuyan and Jiang Xingmian were still "shopping in the supermarket", and there was no light in the warehouse, but the light from the treasures was dizzying.

Wen Chuyan asked Jiang Xingmian, "What do you want?"

His voice was very soft, but in the quiet storeroom, it was particularly clear, and even had a cold echo.

Ye Feifei, who was choosing the prize, couldn't help but sneer, and was about to open his mouth to mock, but after thinking about it, he chose to shut up with an awe-inspiring gaze.

Seeing that he didn't continue to find fault, Jiang Xingmian didn't bother to pay attention to him, she only knew that Wen Chuyan wanted to give her the place for the prize.

So she thought for a while and said, "The pen you usually use to draw talismans is not very good, not to mention the blood, and the talisman you draw is also flawed, shall we choose a pen?"

"I don't." Wen Chuyan refused without thinking about it.

Jiang Xingmian knew him well, and she immediately changed her words: "Then when I transform in the future, it's not too late for you to give me the pen to use."

Sure enough, Wen Chuyan was silent for a while, and reluctantly agreed. Seeing that his expressionless face didn't seem to be very happy, Jiang Xingmian began to say nice things to coax him.

That mouth was so sweet that Lin He and Ye Feifei couldn't help but look sideways slightly.

Lin He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

I have to say that summoners are really good, contract beasts are like intimate little padded jackets, unlike their sword cultivation, and the swords that have been cultivated for a lifetime may not be able to produce spiritual wisdom, even if they can

Produced, like his silver frost, cold and hard, it is completely a wood that does not understand the state of human feelings.

And Ye Feifei, who was choosing a sword, couldn't help but let out an even more indifferent sound than before.

That disdainful gesture made Jiang Xingmian no longer able to restrain the anger in her heart, she glared at Ye Feifei fiercely, if it weren't for Lin He's presence, she even wanted to warn him.

This guy is so annoying!

was glared at viciously by a cub, which made Ye Feifei can't help but think of the embarrassing picture of being stabbed to death by it.

He was immediately furious, and new and old hatreds came to his heart together. This person, when he is angry, it is not easy to manage his expressions, and the dangerous appearance of squinting his eyes can be seen at a glance, and he wants to hit the cubs.

Jiang Xingmian was not used to him, and immediately complained loudly: "Teacher Lin, Ye Feifei wants to beat me."

Ye Feifei: "!"

Facing Lin He's suspicious gaze, Ye Feifei snorted coldly, and chose to go to the counter elsewhere to see the goods.

After all, beating cubs is really not very glorious, and besides, with Wen Chuyan present, he can't beat it.

The bad stuff is finally gone.

Jiang Xingmian continued to browse the booth refreshed, and soon she used the eye of heaven to easily pick out the talisman pen with the strongest aura in the audience, and then in Lin He's stunned gaze, she smiled and said, "Teacher Lin, we decided to choose this pen."

The cub's crisp and immature voice pulled back Lin He's sluggishness, and he instantly reacted and exclaimed, "The vision is really good, this pen name is Langya, and it is still a prize that Dean Bai won from the Qingyun Guan Master eighteen years ago."

He also added with a smile: "It is said that Langya is the favorite talisman pen of the Moguan Lord."

Hearing these words, Ye Feifei, who was secretly cold, couldn't help but turn his head.

Jiang Xingmian immediately said, "Wow, no wonder I feel so kind when I look at it! It turned out to be the talisman pen used by the Lord of Ink! We're in luck!"

Qingyun Guan is a Fu sect, believes in Taoism, and the disciples in the view are respected by the world as the Taoist, and are a group of ascetic cultivators who are not close to women and have extremely high moral standards, in short, it is admirable.

Lin He was amused by the cub's fairy words, and his noble face was as pure as a fairy, and he was dyed with mortal dust in an instant.

"You can also choose a prize," he reminded.

Jiang Xingmian nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you Teacher Lin for the reminder."

She whispered to Wen Chuyan, "Maybe Dean Bai will take us as apprentices, so we won't choose swords, let's go and see the attack magic weapon, okay?"

Wen Chuyan nodded and said, "Okay."

The conversation between the two masters and pets was like pouring salt in Ye Feifei's heart, and his expression was so gloomy that it could drip water.

He stared at Wen Chuyan indifferently: "Some people are so confident that they don't know how high the sky is and how thick it is."

These words seemed to be scolding Jiang Xingmian and Wen Chuyan for being shameless.

Jiang Xingmian blinked his eyes and replied with a puzzled expression, "If you don't choose us, do you choose you?" However, I remember that you seem to have taken drugs in the final exam, and you were taught and educated by Yu Zhang."

Ye Feifei: "......"

The cub's voice is sweet, but its words are sharp.

Of course, Ye Feifei, the pampered young master, is unwilling to fight with a spirit beast, how embarrassing is this? He was so angry that he directly picked up a saber and walked out.

Lin He, who was secretly poking and watching the play, couldn't help but remind, "Remember to register with the administrator, and don't leave the warehouse, I'll take you to see Lord Yuan later."

Although he didn't know who Lord Yuan was, no matter how arrogant Ye Feifei was, he didn't dare to have any disrespect for Lin He, so he nodded coldly: "Thank you Assistant Lin for the reminder."

Lin He smiled, like an immortal dressed in moonlight: "You're welcome, let's go and wait first."