Zhongyi is noncommittal about her approach, but she still has to tell her two words about differential treatment.

"Qingyan, the elders of the academy should treat the disciples equally and give them more opportunities to improve their cultivation."

"That's what Elder Zhongyi said."

Qingyan nodded.

The small flame of hope in Jiang Bi's heart ignited again.

With the support of Elder Zhongyi, I don't believe you can refuse.

"Luo Han, don't bring Shen Lin and Touhui in, we don't know how many days we can stay here, don't waste time."

Congfeng and Lan Shen walked ahead, Li Luohan was familiar, and the two brothers generally took Shen Lin and Touhui's shoulders directly.

There is a hot spring in the big pavilion, they are all men, Jiang Bi can't say that she wants to be together, but Yiluo still doesn't give up.

Yixiao walked up to Qingyan and bowed stiffly.

"In the past, it was the disciple who was wrong, the disciple was too upright, he didn't know how to speak well and obediently, offended the elders, and asked the elders not to care."

"Good to be obedient? Care? Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

Dare to say that she has a small belly and likes flattery.

Without waiting for Qingyan to continue, Zhongyi scolded, "A scoop, don't be rude!" ”

Qingyan should have nothing to do with her, so she invited the maid at the door to renew the tea, leaving Zhongyi and Zhongzhi to drink tea in the house.

"It's not that Sanliu and Qinhua also came, why didn't they see anyone else?"

"Sanliu should be coming soon, the piano painting is in Chengyang Kingdom, and it will come soon." Zhongyi took a sip of tea.

Last time, Zhongli was injured, and when Elder Qinhua came to visit, there was a handsome guy next to her who impressed her, and I don't know if I can see it again this time.

Qin Painting is so handsome for any little disciple, this time you can feast your eyes!

"Hey, hey, I wish I could see you soon."

Zhongyi frowned and glanced at her.

Why didn't you notice that she was so eager when you came?

The three of them chatted casually, and heard the guard at the door tell Yahuan that the people who painted Sanliu and Qin had arrived.

Qingyan got up, "Please ask the two elders to guard here, I'll take a look." ”

"Guarded?" CIIC was puzzled.

He thought they were staying here for tea.

"Well, although the hot spring is good, it is too much, and some people can't even adapt to it and have a strong reaction, if there is something inside, please take care of it."

With that, she left.

The thought of being able to watch all kinds of handsome guys makes my little heart flutter.

Qingyan's pace quickened.

"Zhongyi, look at her happy look, others still think she is the elder of Sanliu!"

"Probably curious about who will come to Qinhua and Sanliu."

"Hmph, her own disciple is embarrassed to let us take care of it."

"If you don't like translution, you can pass it on to me." Zhongyi took a sip.

Zhongzhi didn't react for a moment, and stopped making a sound when he thought that Trube was also inside.

Qingyan went directly around the courtyard of Sanliu and came to the place where the Qin Painting Academy lived.

The most powerful academy in the entire continent is really extraordinary, and even the clothes and hairstyles are very noble.

The men are all dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, and the women are surrounded by beads and emeralds.

"Who are you? What do you want to do sneaky! A young girl in the room pointed to the green smoke.

Now that it has been discovered, Qingyan walked over generously.

"Hello everyone, I am Elder Qingyan of Wuxian Academy, please advise."

"Oh-"

The girl stretched out her voice and looked at the brothers around her with a smile.

The men laughed too.

"It's not good for you to pretend to be a waste wood elder, hahaha."

One of the men laughed.

Impersonating? Waste wood?

Qingyan turned around and saw that a face that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

An expression of confidence to the point of conceit.

Who is it?

This honor is embarrassed to laugh at others?

"Laugh at me?" Green smoke squinted at him.

The man didn't know how to restrain himself, pointing at Qingyan's nose and laughing speechlessly.

"National Letters!"

A deep voice rang out.

The man held back his smile and stood up solemnly.

The sound is so familiar and beautiful.

Qingyan's ears moved, and he turned his head and grinned at the person behind him.

"Hello."

It's really that handsome little guy from last time!

It's only been a long time since I've seen him, and it seems to be more handsome.

The man was struck by her bright smile and paused, "Do we know each other?" ”

"I don't know, but I want to know you."

Qingyan stretched out his hand, suddenly remembering that there was no etiquette for shaking hands here.

"A gentleman in the next place."

The face is handsome and kind-hearted, and he is really a gentleman.

Qingyan asked the name of the little handsome guy and went back happily.

Before he entered the house, he saw Tsui Hui standing in the doorway.

"Soak so quickly?" Green smoke poked in.

Didn't see Zhongyi and Zhongzhi.

Radiant hair was still wet, red all over, and the whole person looked like it had been roasted by fire.

"Well, it's a little unbearable." He said embarrassedly.

Who doesn't want to stay in the Cultivation Holy Land for a little longer, but not everyone can afford it.

When I first entered the hot spring, I felt that the spring water was warm and cool, and it was as hot as boiling water after a while.

"Hot springs are like this, living creatures soak in them, and they will ripen in a moment."

"Well, thank you, Elder Qingyan."

Touhui thanked him, but he didn't know whether to allow him to soak in the soup for Qingyan, or to thank her for comforting.

"They're all in there?" Qingyan pointed in the direction of the hot spring.

Translucent nodded.

"Are you dressed?"

Touhui saw that she wanted to go and see, "It's all kimono under the water." ”

Just don't take off your clothes.

Qingyan made a noise deliberately, coughed twice, and stepped heavily into it.

The hot spring is made naturally, and it is conceivable that it is a pavilion made for the spring.

In late autumn and early winter, the steam on the pond is dozens of zhang high.

There is an irregular rock in the pool, and in the middle of the stone is a spring, and the water gurgles out.

Qingyan approached, only to see the three people leaning against the edge of the pool.

Li Luohan couldn't help but climb up and slumped on the chair beside him.

Zhongyi is taking his pulse.

CIIC, on the other hand, squatted on the edge of the pool and felt the temperature with his hands in the water.

"Master." Li Luohan hung his tongue, and the whole person had more air out and less air in.

"I didn't see you outside, and I thought you were capable." Qingyan brought him a glass of water.

Even if the whole person is not good, Li Luohan still did not forget to emphasize, "It is a little more powerful than Trubright." ”

followed by the translucent eyes behind the green smoke, and lowered his head.

"Really?" Qingyan didn't believe it.

Hair is drier than translucent.

"Front and back feet." Open your eyes from the wind.

"Tear down my platform? Or are they not brothers anymore? "Li Luohan wants to kick someone, but he has no strength.

Looking up at Qingyan from the wind, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was expecting something.

Who knew that she directly ignored herself and walked straight to Lan Shen.

So angry that he dived directly into the water.

Shen Lin was next to him, and when he saw that he was submerged in the pool, he was distracted, and the heat suddenly invaded his body.

The scorching temperature forced him to concentrate on his own cultivation.

"If you can't stand it, don't hold on." Qingyan said to Lan Shen.

His gaze fell on the water that was gradually calming between him and Shen Lin.

Isn't it just that there is no praise, is it possible that you will commit suicide like this?

The cultivation is improving very quickly, but the psychological tolerance is a little weak.

Qingyan stared at the water, her brows tightening tighter and tighter.

Zhongyi and Zhongzhi also sensed that something was wrong and walked over.

"From the wind to him?" Zhongyi is worried.

He was ordered by the dean to bring his disciples out to communicate, and he must not miss any of them when he goes back.

Qingyan had a root in his heart, squatted down suddenly, inserted his hand into the water, grabbed a handful of hair and pulled the person out of the water.

There was a bang.

I saw Congfeng's cheeks flushed, his eyes closed, and he didn't react.

If it weren't for the constant ups and downs of his heart, he would have drowned.

"Nonsense!"

Qingyan shook him off and left angrily.

The footsteps faded away, and the wind opened his eyes and stepped out of the pool with a blank face.

"From the wind."

Lan Shen told him to be unresponsive.

Li Luohan also wanted to care about it, but unfortunately he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

He felt like he couldn't slow down any longer.