When the time comes, it will be very tight to look for the Shenhuo map.

If you can't do it, wait for the next final exam in the Valley of Trials.

In that case, you'll have to wait another year.

In short, I can't afford to hurt.

In addition, Zi Yunchen also told her that he had time to take her to find the wine fairy, but now he couldn't do anything.

Luo Qingyin rubbed his forehead and sighed, "I'll go to the tutor and say." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of footsteps at the door.

In less than a while, Hua Qianye's figure appeared at the door, dressed in white like snow, standing there like a jade tree Lanzhi, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

However, Luo Qingyin also felt like a spring breeze at all, but felt that the autumn breeze was bleak.

Hua Qianye, can you give me a way to live?

Luo Qingyin hurriedly ran in front of Hua Qianye, and said with a miserable expression: "Mentor, can you give us a few days to go out and practice?" Sit here until your ass hurts. ”

Hua Qianye's voice was warm, but his tone was light: "Have you been sitting here these days?" ”

Luo Qingyin's eyes sparkled at Hua Qianye, and pleaded: "Mentor, it's okay." ”

Her voice is cold, and in order to intercede, she adds the unique softness of a girl, and the two diametrically opposed qualities are mixed together, which is actually an extra seductive effect.

Coupled with the strange soft light flashing in her eyes, for a moment, Hua Qianye had the urge to agree to her.

Still, reason prevailed over impulse.

"Nope." Hua Qianye still refused a word, turned around and pointed to the books piled higher than people on the bookcase, "If you want to go out early to practice, memorize faster." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at Jimo Wuxin helplessly, and Jimo Wuxin sighed deeply.

After a freshman exhibition, it's still hard to come back!

Hua Qianye's gaze fell on her hand: "Is the injury healed?" ”

Luo Qingyin nodded: "Okay." ”

The corners of Hua Qianye's lips raised a warm smile: "Then, go back to your position, and start endorsing now." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say.

Luo Qingyin had no choice but to start the life of two points and one line between the library hall and the agarwood residence.

Zi Yunchen didn't even object to Hua Qianye's approach, and either studied with her in the library every day, or went to the mountain and river expo class.

Thanks to the arrival of the kite, Luo Qingyin no longer has to run to the dining hall.

Needless to say, Ziyunchen has to eat every day.

Luo Qingyin couldn't bear to look at Jimo Wuxin's lonely canteen, so he simply asked the kite to do his part.

Walking back and forth on a line every day, looking for Ziyunchen to fight when I was tired of reading books, and going back to Agarwood House to eat when I was hungry, my life was simple and fulfilling.

Of course, there is no cultivation left behind.

As for what the consequences of Gong Danting were, she could guess with her toes.

Gong Danting was pecked on the face by the water hunting birds, and the saliva of the water hunting birds can corrode flesh and blood, and she was tossed from a holy and elegant goddess to a face full of smallpox.

It looks as miserable as it seems.

Gong Danting was extremely angry, and she couldn't come to Luo Qingyin with a smallpox face to settle accounts, so she simply asked for half a month's injury leave.

Although there was a Yin Bone Poison Fire in the Falling Night, Zi Yunchen's sword was too powerful, she was seriously injured, and she was not a student of Xuanfeng Academy, so she could only hide in Xuanfeng City to recuperate.

Not only that, Luo Ye was worried every day, worried that Luo Qingyin or Zi Yunchen would spread the news of her injury.

Mao Dun Literature