Luo Qingyin clapped her hands, she didn't kill anyone.

Ye Feiyan also wanted to take the opportunity to find the field, but when he saw this situation, he immediately rushed away like a lifeless.

This freshman is too ruthless!

Luo Qingyin clapped his hands and looked at the stone steps in front of him.

When she made her move, she felt a fluctuation of Xuan Qi that was not weak.

Clearly, someone was snooping.

Very good, all cleaned up.

Luo Qingyin took out the Azure Water Spirit Sword.

Its paper-thin, incomparably sharp ice-blue sword body reflected the white light of the moonstone, drawing a fierce killing intent in the air.

The people who snooped in the shadows were taken aback and scattered.

Heh, are the students of the Array Pavilion so bad?

Luo Qingyin put his sword back into its sheath and said to the stunned servant, "Can you go?" ”

The servant woke up like a dream, bowed down and said, "It's okay, it's okay, please come here." ”

Luo Qingyin looked back at Jimo Wuxin, who immediately followed with a red face and small steps.

The servant has been in the Formation Pavilion for many years, knowing that the battle between the students will involve the mentor, Hua Qianye is the first time to accept students, and he happens to be good to him, he doesn't want Hua Qianye to encounter Waterloo for the first time to accept students, and reminded as he walked: "The mentor of the two female students, Feng Tong, is quite irritable and has a bad reputation in the Formation Pavilion, you may have to be careful of him and his students in the future." ”

Luo Qingyin nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

After knowing that Hua Qianye was a scourge, she wanted to keep a low profile and save him from getting into trouble.

As it turned out, she simply couldn't keep a low profile.

Before they went up the mountain, they were bullied in front of them, so it was better to be high-profile to the end, trample them under their feet, and let them only bow and worship!

……

In the early morning, as the first rays of sunlight penetrated the mist and fell on the array pavilion, Luo Qingyin walked to the window, looking at the array pavilion like an elegant ink painting, and a happy smile rose on the corner of his lips.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the position of the phoenix head, and everything is so pure that it makes people feel refreshed.

After a night of tossing, she finally settled down in the Formation Pavilion.

Unlike other teachers, Hua Qianye accepted students for the first time, and all the student courtyards assigned by the Array Pavilion were newly purchased, so she and Jimo Wuxin could choose freely.

The courtyard she chose, no, it should be said that it was the courtyard chosen by the ink monkey, called Agarwood Residence, sitting in the south and facing north, looking at the central star hall of the array pavilion in front of her, and the abyss in the back.

Reaching out and picking up the folded array robe on the side, her lips hooked slightly, no matter what the students of the array pavilion were, Hua Qianye, the mentor, really didn't say.

The red robe is painted with luster and restrained runes, and after wearing it, it is waterproof and dustproof, cold and heat, and it is actually a medium weaving embroidery.

Such a formation robe, placed in the Duobao Pavilion, will cost at least five million Xuan Beads, but in the Array Pavilion, there are several pieces per person.

At this moment, Luo Qingyin suddenly understood what the pride of the sky was.

Xuanfeng Academy does have capital to be proud of.

took out two crane talismans and sent them to Zi Yunchen and the kite respectively, Luo Qingyin pushed open the door and walked next to the brocade ribbon silk like clouds, and suddenly there was a light "click", and a fountain suddenly erupted from the brocade ribbon silk bush, and she was caught off guard, pouring her heart cold from beginning to end!

This......

Luo Qingyin stroked her hair, which was wet with water, and walked forward while drying it with internal force.

There was only a quarter of an hour left before the time for the formation pavilion to report, and there was no room for delay.

However, before he could take a few steps, a flame erupted in his face!

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