Chapter 473: His Punishment (3)

Luo Qingyin looked at him in astonishment: "You? ”

"You don't believe me?" Zi Yunchen turned sideways, her slender and elegant fingers playing with the ends of her hair, and explained softly, "Master has never dabbled in the formation formation, and I can only rely on self-study in this regard. It just so happens that the Array Pavilion has enough classics, the Lord of the Array Pavilion is the King of the Array, and Hua Qianye's attainments in the formation are also good, I will accompany you to study, and by the way, improve yourself, it is a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone. ”

He made a good sense, but Luo Qingyin was speechless.

Seeing that she was so cute in a daze, Zi Yunchen couldn't help laughing, jumped up, turned around and picked her up from the ground with a princess hug: "The ground is cold, let's go to bed and talk." ”

Luo Qingyin finally reacted, and said angrily: "Bastard, don't even think about it!" ”

……

Since accepting Zi Yunchen as a guest tutor in Xuanfeng Academy, Luo Qingyin completely stopped thinking about driving him away.

The days gradually became quiet again.

Luo Qingyin is becoming more and more familiar with the classics, her comprehension ability has skyrocketed, and her memorization speed is getting faster and faster, she can almost complete the recitation of a book after reading it three times.

Sometimes when she encounters something she is puzzled about, she can also consult Zi Yunchen directly, and the efficiency is much higher than before.

Jimo Wuxin admired Zi Yunchen's melee ability very much, and simply worshipped him as a hero.

The only fly was that Lin Feng sent a crane talisman to get close to her from time to time, but she ignored it.

The time soon came the day before the freshman fair.

Early in the morning, Luo Qingyin woke up to the chirping of birds, and Hua Qianye's crane talisman flew over: "To the Bujin Tower." ”

Hua Qianye is finally ready to teach practice?

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a smile, after more than two months of copying and reciting, she was no longer a new student who was blind when she first entered the Formation Pavilion.

This time, it will definitely happen.

With a slight click, Luo Qingyin swept towards the Array Tower.

In the middle of the clouds, which were far away from the agarwood residence, Zi Yunchen looked at her figure and disappeared like a flying fly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a wicked smile, and suddenly flashed to her side: "Compare speed? ”

Jimo Wuxin hurriedly ran out of the Forgotten Sorrow House, and when he saw that the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, he sighed sadly: "With a genius, I am under so much pressure." ”

The Formation Tower is located in a valley of the Formation Peak, in the shape of a tower, and is the place where the Formation Pavilion students practice the formation.

Hua Qianye stood in the square in front of the tower, dressed in white like snow, reflecting the morning sun, like a light and light ink painting scroll in March with fireworks.

Seeing Luo Qingyin and Zi Yunchen coming together, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately returned to normal, and when Jimo ran out of breath, he immediately turned around and stepped into the gate of the Array Tower.

There are a total of nine floors in the Formation Tower, and each floor has more than ten independent forbidden spaces, and students can arrange formations in the forbidden space no matter what, and the outside world cannot detect it.

Hua Qianye picked up the jade pendant hanging on his waist and pressed it on the groove at the door, and the door opened automatically.

"The Array Master can only use the space on the first or second floor." Hua Qianye explained lightly, "Go to the second floor." ”

The group walked up the stairs, and a few new students who were also in the Array Pavilion came in, and when they saw Hua Qianye and Zi Yunchen, they hurriedly stopped and saluted.

However, at the moment when they bowed their heads, Luo Qingyin clearly saw the pity in their eyes.

Yes, mercy.

Mao Dun Literature