Congfeng stayed in the academy honestly, and it didn't hurt them.

Why do you have to kill all these villains?

She hadn't figured things out yet, but that didn't prevent her from favoring her own people.

"This trip is extremely dangerous, thank you Elder Qingyan." Wei Lai thanked Qingyan politely, and then looked at Senior Sister kindly, "Hard work." ”

Tan Ximeng glanced at Li Luohan's arm holding Qingyan, his mouth pouting and unhappy.

Seeing that the big guys were waiting for them to tell the final situation, she suddenly excitedly held the hand of the senior sister: "Old Zucong's filth has been cleaned up, it must be our master sister of piano painting, the senior sister is so powerful!"

Although she didn't like Senior Sister very much, she just wanted to deliberately give her all the credit, because she hated Elder Wu Fairy even more.

"It's not ......" Senior Sister glanced at Qingyan and was about to explain, but was interrupted by her.

"The master sister of piano painting really deserves her reputation, and I admire it." Qingyan smiled and winked at her.

The situation is unclear, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Senior sister frowned, what does Yanyan mean?

Well deserved?

Yi Junzi looked at Qingyan, the senior sister is low-key, and few people outside know how to spread her reputation.

He didn't understand why Qingyan took all the credit, and was about to chase after him, when he saw that she was all focused on that annoying disciple.

Qingyan was cared for by Lan Shen and Li Luohan, shushhred the cold and asked for warmth, and looked down to find that Congfeng was actually squeezed to the back by Luohan.

She looked at the grizzled Congfeng and reached out to him.

Congfeng was still sitting on the ground at this time, and when he saw her, he reached over, held it and tried twice but didn't pull herself up.

So weak? Qingyan raised an eyebrow.

She suspected that the kid was deliberate, but she felt that his palms were hot and sweaty, thinking that he should be too weak after being injured.

"It's useless." Qingyan simply withdrew his hand.

From the wind was stunned, looking at his empty hands, his eyes were slightly dark.

"Cold, help people back." After Qingyan finished speaking, he was taken away by Elder Zhongyi.

"Yes."

Li Luohan turned around and saw Congfeng standing up.

With that neat and vigorous posture, it is not a problem to go up the mountain to fight tigers, where it looks like an injury and can't get up.

"Are you really hurt?"

Looking at Qingyan's back from the wind, he thought for a moment and nodded: "I'm dying."

So serious? Li Luohan's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Lan Shen was shocked, and hurriedly supported Congfeng with concern, ignoring his recklessness, and Luo Han and the two insisted on carrying him back to the courtyard where he was resting.

Glimpse of being carried away from the wind, and the green smoke retracts his gaze.

Elder Zhongyi looked at her secretly.

Just now, I felt that the eye contact between Qingyan and the master sister of the piano painting was a little strange.

Thinking of the past, Li Luohan blew his master to the heavens and the earth, invincible and invincible in the Quartet Realm, and no one refuted the Qin Painting and Sanliu disciples.

He thought that this time he broke through Lao Zucong, Qingyan would definitely be the final winner.

And the Forbidden Ding is also in the bag of their Wuxian Academy, but I didn't expect it to be not.

Qingyan noticed Zhongyi's gaze going back and forth between her and Senior Sister, knowing that he was not so easy to fool, but she didn't explain.

At this time, Elder Wei Lai walked over and looked at Qingyan: "Thank you." ”

Qingyan snorted, thinking of the people of the demon clan he saw before entering the old ancestor cong: "What about seven feet and touching the leaves?" ”

Kong Qun smiled and squeezed Wei Lai away: "Those two shrimp soldiers and crab generals have already been driven away by us, Elder Qingyan is tired, drink saliva first." ”

Qingyan saw his smiling face, and then looked at the cup he brought.

Tea doesn't poison, right?

"That Elder Kong Qun, the matter of the two disciples of your family has nothing to do with Elder Ben."

She was referring to the solemn and good jade who died as soon as she entered Lao Zucong.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Xingzi told me." There was no trace of sadness on Kong Qun's face.

In fact, he had long disliked those two disciples, so he was forced to take them with him.

Little Star? Qingyan glanced at Xinghuo.

The latter just looked away.

Master is really, and he doesn't save some face in front of outsiders.

Qingyan wanted to see the situation of Congfeng, but said that he was tired, so he went back to the courtyard.

Four disciples from each of the three academies enter Lao Zu Cong, and those who succeed in breaking through the level will be able to obtain the peak of imprisonment.

Xinghuo didn't even enter the Tranquility Realm, Kong Qun had already seen it, and as soon as Qingyan left, he took the Sanliu disciples back first.

I want him to congratulate Wei Lai, the old man, dreaming!

Although Wuxian Academy wanted to, Qingyan did not win the championship, and Zhongyi and Zhongzhi could only leave with a calm face.

After working in vain, Jiang Bi was also seriously injured, and Zhongzhi was holding back his anger in his heart.

Qingyan didn't have time to care about what each of them was thinking, and seeing that Congfeng was nothing unusual, he closed the door and slept first.

Xu was really tired, and she slept until noon the next day.

Sensing that someone had been staring at him, Qingyan opened his eyes.

"What are you looking at?" She had long since woken up and heard footsteps.

I just didn't expect this kid to watch it for so long.

Turning silently from the wind, he twisted a hot handkerchief to wipe her face.

Qingyan sat up, took the handkerchief and wiped it casually: "What about the cold?" ”

Looking for another man as soon as you wake up?

Wash the handkerchief from the wind for a meal, wring it out and hang it up.

He didn't make a sound, Qingyan walked to the door and called Li Luohan's name outside the house.

Li Luohan is taking care of the ghost bamboo.

His hair has been to Lao Zucong for more than a month, and he can't pull a few wilts, pitiful.

When he heard the master call him, he ran over as if he were flying.

"How's the herb you're looking for?"

The Qin Painting Institute is located south of Sawa Sawasui, and the climate here is completely different from that of Xiaolinshan, and there are many plants and trees that are not found in the north of Sawa Sawasui.

Li Luohan didn't pass Changyingtan, Qingyan asked him not to be idle after he came out, and to find the medicinal materials that he had marked on the three-yuan materia medica.

The smile on Li Luohan's face suddenly retracted.

"Found it...... The same. ”

Qingyan didn't expect him to find anything good, and shot a knife at him.

"Lazy for me again?"

Li Luohan hurriedly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy, Qingyan was not really angry, kicked him and turned back to sit.

Warm water was poured for her from the wind.

Qingyan rinsed her mouth and drank the rest of the water.

She took the jade cauldron, and Li Luohan hurriedly jumped back to make room.

Before he could stand firm, the jade cauldron had grown as big as a bathing bucket.

"Master, why didn't you tell me in advance, fortunately I reacted quickly."

Li Luohan patted himself and made a frightened look.

Qingyan pointed to the Huangquan Cauldron: "Go, find out the little baby."

Li Luohan didn't know what the little baby she was talking about, "Huh? ”

At this time, Lan Shen walked in with a plate of sauce noodles.

Qingyan smelled the fragrance and ate it to himself.

"One seedling, two buds." Simply from the wind.

Li Luohan looked at the people who were squirting noodles, and then looked at the soil full of yellow spring kettles.

Where are the seedlings?

No one paid attention to him, so he went to borrow a hoe, and dug for a long time to dig out all the soil in the jade cauldron.

I finally found the seedlings, and I had to put all the soil back.

Qingyan put the small seedlings of the seven stars in the palm of his hand and stretched out the window to bask in the sun.

The little baby screamed and listened to the wind and wanted to vomit.

Picking up the hoe on the side from the wind, Li Luohan was happy in his heart, thinking that he finally remembered their brotherhood that was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, and wanted to help him load the soil.

Unexpectedly, he threw away the hoe from the wind and walked to the yard.

It turned out that he was disgusted with the hoe and stood in his way.

Qingyan was lying on the window frame, just in time to see the person standing under the tree not far away.

A frosty face.

"Hello?" Qingyan called him.

I wanted to ask him if the wound still hurts.

But the wind didn't seem to hear it.

Qingyan wanted to ignore him, but after a while, he was reluctant to do so.

She handed the Seven Stars to Lan Shen, "Find some soil for it to like and plant it." ”

Seeing Lan Shen nodding, she took a glass of water, grabbed a handful of buckteeth and walked over.