Chapter 189: Popping a pod is a soybean shooter
When Qingyan saw a familiar cloth floating on the clear water, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"Lan Shen?"
No response.
Nothing will happen, right?
Qingyan grabbed the two hands in the water and pulled them up.
Crash!
Lan Shen, who was covered in water, was dragged up.
He seemed to have suffered internal injuries in the pool, and his face was pale with suffocation.
Qingyan probed his pulse and was relieved to make sure there was no major problem.
Let him take three buckwheat teeth and begin to absorb them.
Qingyan turned around and caught a glimpse of Senior Sister staring at Lan Shen inquiringly, as if she was looking at a strange stranger.
"What's wrong?"
"He shouldn't have passed Chang Yingtan, why did he pass?"
Qingyan nodded, she also thought that Lan Shen would not be able to pass.
The senior sister slowly looked around Lan Shen, Lan Shen focused on the exercise to heal her injuries and didn't care about her.
"I didn't expect that Wuxian Academy would have a disciple with such excellent physical fitness." The senior sister finally came to a conclusion.
She couldn't think of any other reason than her physical tolerance was unusual.
Qingyan smiled brightly when she heard this.
In addition to various innate conditions, the body's adaptability to various extreme environments is also very important.
The reason why Lan Shen has such a strong adaptability, through the high-pressure and hypoxic environment that very people in Changyingtan can adapt to, is due to his three-year mountain climbing practice.
Although the small Linshan is not as good as the large Linshan, it is one of the highest mountains north of Zegenshui.
The higher the terrain, the worse the climate, and the top of Xiaolin Mountain has a place where ice and snow do not melt all year round.
They had been cultivating at the top of the mountain for almost half a year, and their physical adaptability was certainly stronger than that of ordinary people.
"Of course my disciple will not be bad."
Qingyan put his hands on the placket of Lan Shen's shirt and helped him tear his clothes flat.
Senior Sister smiled, "Outsiders say that Elder Wu Xian Xiao Linshan is a waste wood......
As soon as she spoke, Mr. Yi and Xinghuo looked at her in dismay.
Just listen to this kind of rumor in private, and it is a little inappropriate to say it in front of the parties.
Besides, at this time, who would doubt the truth of those rumors.
"Oh? What do they say about me? Qingyan was not angry, but very interested.
"You want to hear it?" The senior sister raised her eyebrows.
Qingyan looked up at the sky, "It's still early, let's hear it." β
Senior Sister was stunned, could she also predict?
Lao Zucong has been in Chengyang Kingdom, except for the Qin Painting Academy and the royal nobles, outsiders have only heard of it at most, and there are very few people who have even seen it.
How did she predict the rhythmic changes within the Ancestor Cong realm?
Elder Wei Lai once mentioned that Qing Yan was not very old, and he had never descended the mountain since he entered the Wuxian Academy.
It wasn't until she became an elder of Xiaolinshan and began to be in charge of the recruitment of disciples of Wuxian Academy that she went out once.
It was only for the purpose of recruiting disciples, and only one time made her famous.
"The most interesting thing is probably the honor list of Xiao Linshan's donation, by the way, are you Xiao Linshan really too poor to open the pot?"
Senior Sister asked curiously.
Wu Xian Academy is the second-ranked academy in the entire continent, so it shouldn't be like this.
However, there is a well-founded claim about this outside, especially since she has also seen a stonemason who claims to be a stonemason who inscribes a stele on Xiaolinshan.
The three major academies seem to be harmonious on the surface, but they are also secretly competing in private.
Qin painting will pay attention to the situation of Wu Xian, and Sanliu will be even more so.
Sanliu knows that he is far worse than Qin Painting, but he has always been eyeing the position of the second child.
"Poor is poor, but it is not so bad that you can't open the pot, you can only say that you are poorly managed and you can't make ends meet."
Saying that, she Zhao Lan Shen went over, "My most precious disciple, their family's names are engraved on the donation honor list. β
Lan Shen could barely maintain a polite smile.
"Oh, and his unborn son, named Lan Qian, I took the name, is it good?"
The corners of Lan Shen's mouth twitched fiercely, and he couldn't laugh anymore.
This is not a glorious deed for him, so there is no need to drag him to show the public.
Qingyan knew that he didn't like to swagger, and if he changed to Luohan, he would definitely have to show off how much Daddy Li's contribution was.
"You're married?" Senior Sister looked at Lan Shen curiously.
Lan Shen shook his head helplessly.
Qingyan explained to him with a smile, "No, the girl you don't like yet, take the name first and then keep it back." β
"So your four specially recruited disciples are either rich or expensive? And what about from the wind? β
The senior sister opened a pair of big watery eyes, innocent, so that Qingyan didn't know how to answer.
Was she just asking or was she deliberately tempting?
Thinking of King Chengyang and Elder Wei Lai's attempt to find someone, Qingyan had to be cautious.
It is obviously not simple to go from the bottom of the wind, and even she, the master, has not yet figured it out.
What is the purpose of these two people?
"Of course he is, and he donated a lot of money to enter the academy." Qingyan said lightly.
The four disciples only asked about the origin of Congfeng.
Lan Shen also felt that the master sister of piano painting was a little weird, and he was wary of her.
The senior sister sighed, and said that Qingyan didn't know how to resist the sword and didn't pass the assessment.
"I haven't passed the assessment, I don't like to fight and kill, and as for Edgeworth, I'm a little afraid of flying so high." Qingyan said frankly.
Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound was heard, followed by four consecutive sounds.
She followed the prestige, and saw only fields of pods.
The pods have faded green, are ripe, and are ready to be picked.
Click!
Another crunch.
Qingyan looked at it and saw three yellow soybeans flying straight towards her faΓ§ade.
"Be careful!"
Lan Shen was quick and blocked it for her.
But in the next moment, more soybeans flew in from all directions.
I couldn't stop hearing the sound of popping pods.
No matter how fast they react and how advanced their exercises are, there are still fish that slip through the net.
As if the soybean had been shot by a powerful slingshot, it carried the sound of whirring wind, and the force of hitting the body was amazing.
Lan Shen was already suffering from internal injuries, and he only cared about his master, so he naturally couldn't take care of himself.
After seeing that he was too busy to take care of himself and still had to work for people who didn't need him to worry about at all, the senior sister subconsciously felt that he was stupid.
Qingyan didn't know what was going on, as if she didn't feel how dangerous it was at the moment, and stared at the air.
Click!
The dense soybeans were about to shoot over, and Lan Shen couldn't dodge it.
The senior sister was about to help, but Lan Shen was suddenly lifted up by Qingyan.
The two were floating in mid-air, just outside the range of the soybean shot.
Watching the three of them being beaten by soybeans, hiding and blocking, like dancing in the snow of beans, funny and funny, Qingyan smiled unkindly.
"Come up." Qingyan called out to them.
Although Old Ancestor Cong had many restrictions on mana, it was not too difficult for them to stay suspended in the low altitude with their cultivation.
It's just that the pods shoot endlessly, and I'm afraid that if it goes on all the time, I'm afraid it will exhaust my strength.
I don't know what troubles await them in the front, they are exhausted at the beginning, and it will only be more difficult later.
Qingyan glanced at Senior Sister.
"There's a more effortless way."
The senior sister seemed to guess what she said, and hesitated for a moment before nodding.
Qing Yansu raised his hand, and a faint light flashed on his fingertips, drawing a shield in the air.
She placed the invisible shield in Lan Shen's hand and gently admonished.
"Don't hurt yourself again."
Without hesitation, Lan Shen raised his shield in front of him.
To outsiders, he was just holding up an empty hand, like the emperor's new clothes, deceiving himself.
Seeing that he was obedient, Qingyan took the lead in landing from the air, and then immediately lay down.
Although Lan Shen didn't understand her purpose, he didn't ask and followed her example.
Falling a little, he felt the blow of the soybeans.
I saw the soybeans fly in front of me, as if they had hit some invisible barrier, and they all fell to the ground.
He really didn't get hurt again.
After Lan Shen lay down, he realized that the place close to the ground was the blind spot of the pod burst shot.
Just lie flat.