Enslaving a disciple is a small matter, but solving that old man is a big matter!

Qingyan searched the entire Xiaolin Mountain, and his legs were broken and he didn't see a shadow.

The lightning and thunder roared and she saw that it was going to rain, and she returned to the small building on the mountainside tired and thirsty.

After pouring a pot of water, she untied her hair and lay down contentedly, stumbling upon a book by her pillow.

What kind of stuff did the future mother-in-law give?

In disgust, she pinched the edge with two fingers, threw it on the ground, and rolled over to bed.

In a daze, a strong wind blew open the door and blew the books on the floor loud.

She slept lightly, and she couldn't hear a single movement when she slept.

I thought it would be nice if the wind stopped, but I didn't expect it to get louder and louder.

She snapped her eyes open and stared at the book on the floor.

The book is halfway open, and the back is full of paintings.

Messy, irregular, and aesthetically pleasing paintings.

Qingyan muttered: "The legendary ghost drawing talisman? ”

She couldn't sleep, so she got up and picked up the book and turned to the first page.

"The fairy road is simple, one god and one Qi, the gods and Qi are integrated, and the changes are endless......"

Although she was in the Immortal Cultivation Academy, she didn't believe that a person could really cultivate to become an immortal.

She knew in elementary school that she wanted to break feudal superstitions, but what was the solution to the crossing?

Qingyan smiled ambivalently.

It was a casual glance, but when she thought of the fat girl giving her the book that day, the old man looked reluctant, and she couldn't help but be curious.

How remarkable this book is.

When she was fascinated, she followed the instructions in the book and adjusted her breathing.

I don't know if the air became fresh after the rain, or if the exercises were really good, but after a while, she felt refreshed.

"Is it really a baby?" Qingyan muttered to herself.

If she succeeds, see who can force her to do things she doesn't like!

With his mind in mind, Qingyan sat cross-legged, spread his palms on his knees, and cultivated decently.

Over and over again, she used her mind to urge her inner force.

After a quarter of an hour, there was still nothing on hand.

Just as she was disheartened, a small cloud of white light suddenly burst out of her palm.

When she tried to see clearly, the white light disappeared in an instant.

Qingyan tried dozens of times, but to no avail.

"Isn't it, was it just dazzling? So is there any, is there any! ”

Qingyan was so annoyed that she grabbed her hair.

The ancients had long hair, and she used to have neat short hair, and she didn't pay attention to it at all, and she made a mess when she scratched it a few times, like a crazy woman.

"Humph!" She threw the book under the bed, "I'm an idiot to believe this kind of thing!" ”

She was angry with her whimsical and just wanted to stand up, but her legs were crossed for too long and she was paralyzed, and she sat back with a bang, and her ass bloomed.

The crazy woman in the small building was lying on the ground, shouting pain and scolding.

In the bamboo forest outside the small building, there are two figures standing on the bamboo tops.

A large one is slender and straight, with a dignified appearance, and a small one, a little shorter, is fresh and handsome, and the body is slightly immature.

"Do you have to worship her as a teacher?"

"Hmm."

"She looks smaller than I am."

"No, she's much older than you."

Qingyan would exercise every day, and her numb legs would be fine for a while, and she turned around to close the door, when she accidentally saw a figure on the ground in the yard.

The moonlight was very bright, and the shadows on the ground were very clear, but they were far away and could not be seen really.

As soon as she pricked up her ears, she heard someone say that she was old!

!

Doesn't he know that what women hate most is to be said to be old?

Qingyan pulled her hair back, stood at the door, crossed her hands and scolded, "Who! Who the hell is it! ”

"I look ugly or my face is gnawed by rats, I hide in a dark corner and don't dare to show my face, and I'm embarrassed to say bad things about people behind my back......"

The more Qingyan scolded, the more angry he became, and he ran to the bamboo forest and spit on him.

"She says you're ugly." The young voice laughed.

"She said you had been gnawed by a rat on your face." The other is not to be outdone.

"Let's go, don't get discovered."

"No, it's not us, it's me."

The small ones react extremely quickly and entangle the big ones.

"She's in a bad mood today, next time, next time!"

Rub it, and the figure disappears.

The bamboo branches shook and rustled.

Qingyan saw that the other party was gone, so he didn't waste his efforts in vain, but he couldn't sleep anymore.

She kept her eyes open, and the content of the simple decision was repeated in her mind, and she couldn't shake it off, and when the sky lit up with a touch of dawn, she got up.

All the disciples crowded into the council hall, and they didn't know if it would be okay.

These had nothing to do with her, she didn't want to care about it at all, but she subconsciously walked towards the council room.

Passing by her master's courtyard, she saw several sneaky figures.

"Master!" She shouted.

The figure froze, and suddenly ran away, and disappeared without a trace of smoke.

It turned out that several old masters went down the mountain to have fun, and only in the early morning did they remember that they were still the masters of Xiaolinshan, and they sneaked back, met the disciples on patrol, and heard the bad news of the collapse of the courtyard.

All four compounds have collapsed!

For the tinkling little Linshan, which is so poor, it is more serious than the sky falling.

The teachers didn't believe it at first, and walked around in the dark before accepting the tragic fact of this earth-shattering ghost and god.

They know exactly how clean the warehouse is, and Xiao Linshan has no money to rebuild the courtyard at all!

Next, they will face the following: the disciples have no place to stay, the East Kitchen can't open the pot, the elders of Dalinshan see jokes, and the dean blames them for their incompetence......

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Soon, the entire continent will know how poor the Xiaolinshan Foundation Department of Wuxian Academy, which is the second in the world!

When the time comes, where will their old faces go?

They can skip meals and sleep, but they can't accept someone saying that they are poor!

So a few teachers wanted to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around, leaving books and running away.

Anyway, there is something that the new elder will bear, so he thinks like this, and he is caught by the new elder.

Thankfully, I ran fast!

Qingyan didn't think about it so much, thinking that they were still worried about their pursuit of the assessment roster.

She walked to the council chamber, where a row of male disciples sat under the eaves, dozing off against the wall.

Seeing them wrapping themselves in quilts, still shivering incessantly, Qingyan couldn't bear it in his heart.

She waited on the training ground until dawn, but never saw the old man come out and sweep the floor.

She casually summoned a disciple and summoned everyone to gather at the training ground.

Soon, the training ground was crowded with people, in addition to the disciples, there were also the cooks of the East Kitchen, the uncle who sprinkled the sweeping, and the dog who guarded the door.

Qingyan stood on the stone platform, "Everyone knows the situation in Xiaolinshan, right?" ”

As soon as she spoke, everyone lowered their heads, and no one was silent.

The dog barked twice, and Qingyan continued.

"The days on the mountain are too hard, we have to practice every day, we are beaten and scolded by the master, there is no market to visit, there are no beautiful clothes to wear, there is no good food and wine, and now that the courtyard has collapsed, we are left with a pile of rotten wood and half a jar of rice......

Qingyan said miserably.

Thinking of the situation in front of them, some of the little disciples who were fragile in their hearts cried.

The fat cook wiped her tears and blamed herself.

She just has a big appetite, and her family is poor, and her parents can't afford to support her, so she came to Xiaolinshan to be a cook.

I didn't expect that now she would actually eat Xiao Linshan down.

"You must miss your family very much, you want to return to your family, if anyone wants to go down the mountain, they can go down the mountain, Elder Ben will never stop it, not only will he not stop it, but he will also send it off warmly!"

At this point, a small hand was raised in the crowd.

Timid, it seems to be afraid.

Qingyan was overjoyed when he saw it.

The generous speech was parched, and finally it had a little effect!

She smiled and looked over, it was the little disciple who had been headbutted injured.

"Do you want to go down the mountain? Okay, Elder Ben agreed! ”

The little hand shook.