Luo Qingyin didn't give her a look.

An idiot.

Seeing her white jade flute coming over, Jimo Wuxin's five fingers grabbed and dragged like a hook, and a force hit along the end of the white jade flute: "Withdraw your hand!" ”

Su Feicui grabbed the white jade flute: "Don't withdraw!" ”

Syllable!

The two forces collided, and the thin and brittle white jade flute couldn't bear it, and it fell apart in an instant, and a fragment slashed across her cheek, cutting a deep blood mark on her face.

Su Feicui screamed: "Ah, my face! My flute! ”

Jimo unintentionally made up a palm, slapped her out, and smiled at Luo Qingyin: "Senior sister, I'm eleven, what about you?" ”

Luo Qingyin grabbed Fu Yuqing's hand that wanted to fall out of the formation, raised his leg and kicked the person out of the formation: "Thirteen just now, now fourteen." ”

"How can you be so fast? I'm going to speed things up too! ”

With a wave of Jimo Wuxin's sleeves, a large number of small butterflies fluttered around him.

However, the people who had been shouting to force them into the formation were rapidly retreating, as if they were some kind of bull ghost and snake god.

Jimo Wuxin was stunned: "They don't want to fight?" ”

"I don't dare to fight."

Luo Qingyin's starry eyes swept over the faces of the retreating students, Situ Changkong, Gu Feiying, Su Feicui, Fu Yuqing, these people with good strength in the academy all failed, can they not retreat?

As the students retreated, the two of them walked towards the exit in unison, their fiery red robes raising a strong arc in the wind, as if dyed with blood.

After this liquidation, no one who is not long-sighted dares to go to the apse of the library hall to trouble the two of them.

Luo Qingyin and Jimo had no intention of studying the carved array plate in the apse with peace of mind.

When she returned to Agarwood House in the evening, she asked the kite to stay in the formation of Agarwood House to cultivate, disguised herself as her, quietly went down the mountain, and sent the fake Situ Changkong to Ren Xian's hands.

She wanted to personally try the fake Situ Changkong, but there were many eyes and ears in the academy, and she was worried that before anything could be tried, the enemy would come first.

Therefore, she decided to give the fake Situ Changkong to Ren Xian to test the poison.

Whether it's dumb or stupid, it can still be used to lure out the people behind the scenes!

After Ren Xian arrived in Xuanfeng City, Shang Jin, Shang Yan and Shang Qing all ran away, he couldn't find anyone to test the poison, and he was worried, just when Luo Qingyin sent someone, he immediately swore and promised: "Don't worry, Benjun will definitely not let him die." ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him, didn't say anything, and turned to find Shang Jin.

Shang Jin spread his hands: "Zhen Situ Changkong went out to practice a month ago, in the vine emperor valley. ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

In desperation, she had no choice but to return to Xuanfeng Academy.

Unable to find any trace related to the fake Situ Changkong, Luo Qingyin shook his head and temporarily gave up the search for the roots.

With less than two months left, she decided to be a good student of hers.

The lifespan of Wuhou can reach three hundred years, and in this long three hundred years, the time of being a student is only five years, which is a very short but extremely precious period of time.

After leaving the academy, no matter what difficulties there are, no matter what happens, she can only rely on herself.

In the future, if she wants to learn from Hua Qianye, the most responsible tutor of Xuanfeng Academy, it is basically impossible.

Hua Qianye and Jimo Wuxin also understood that it would be difficult to sit together quietly to study and discuss in the future, and they both cherished this time, especially the dinner she cooked from time to time.

The ink monkey and the snow ginseng doll began the last two months of harvesting.

The library hall of the three major pavilions and four peaks has not been spared, and even the holy peak library has been there three times, and all the classics related to the Fengshen clan that Luo Qingyin can use in it have been burned, and a library hall has been built in the three saints and three demon tripods, all of which are piled up, and there are tens of thousands of volumes.

In addition, they picked a copy of all the spirit fruits and spiritual grasses planted on the one holy peak, the four main peaks of the three major pavilions, and the one hundred peaks of the Xuanfeng Academy and planted them into the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods.

Two months passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was time to separate.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyin turned Hua Qianye and Jimo Wuxin into his hands in advance, and the three of them would not be separated, after the graduation meeting, the three of them said goodbye to the master of the Array Pavilion and walked all the way down the ladder of inquiry.

Luo Qingyin took the kite, the snow ginseng doll, the nine-tailed snow fox and the ink monkey, Hua Qianye took the housekeeper, and Jimo Wuxin took his little black butterfly.

Walking down the mountain and looking back at the spectacular but tranquil scenery in the sunset, Luo Qingyin's eyes unconsciously showed a touch of nostalgia.

It's finally time to leave.

A place to study for five years.

Good bye......

Luo Qingyin waved his hand at Xuanfeng Academy and strode towards Baicao Hall.

It was the time for the students to leave, and the Xuanfeng City was unprecedentedly lively, there were both sects and students preparing to leave, and families came to pick up their children back, and the streets were bustling, and there were laughter and laughter everywhere.

When they arrived at Baicaotang, Ren Xian, Shang Jin, Shang Yan, Shang Qing, and Ming Jiu were already waiting, and when they saw her appear, Ming Jiu immediately saluted and said, "After packing up, you can leave at any time." ”

Luo Qingyin said with a smile: "Let's go." ”

Ren Xian stood still, looking at Hua Qianye with uncertain meanings, and there was a bit of coolness in his voice: "Who is this ......?" ”

People are most likely to pay attention to two kinds of people, one is higher in cultivation than themselves, and the other is better in appearance and temperament than themselves.

The same is true for Ren Xian.

After following Luo Qingyin's side, among the people he had seen, except for Zhan Chuan who could let him see the two of them, he didn't pay attention to the rest.

But now a person suddenly appeared, although his cultivation was two realms worse than him, but his face was picturesque and his temperament was elegant, and he was compared to him in an instant.

Also, he looks young, and people are really young!

Ren Xian said he was very unhappy.

"Forgot to introduce." Luo Qingyin turned sideways slightly, "This is my mentor Hua Qianye and junior brother Jimo Wuxin." Mentor, he is the Emperor of Poison, and he is idle. ”

Ren Xian glanced at Hua Qianye with a provocative gaze.

Hua Qianye turned a blind eye and said lightly: "Long admiration." ”

Although he said that he looked up for a long time, he could look at his expression, and he clearly didn't know who he was.

Ren Xian: "......"

I really want to run away from home, what should I do?

After Luo Qingyin's introduction, he didn't care what Ren Xian's mood was, and waved his hand: "Go back to the Baicaotang headquarters, do you want to be fast or comfortable?" ”

Ren Xian had been in the Hundred Grass Hall of Xuanfeng City for two months, and he had already studied the recipe of her soul-fixing wine thoroughly, and at this time, he only needed to test the materials, and immediately said when he heard the words: "Be quick." ”

Luo Qingyin subconsciously looked at Hua Qianye.

The mentor had always been noble, elegant, and spotless, and she always felt embarrassed to let him travel in the dust.

Hua Qianye understood what she meant, and said with a smile: "It's okay. ”

Taking out the Condor Order, Luo Qingyin injected the true intent of the Phoenix God, and in an instant, seven or eight Fire Condor let out a neat chirp and appeared in front of everyone, just one for each person!

Mao Dun Literature