Ning Yan felt tasteless, but he didn't expect it to be sold.

She sat on the recliner, the one Shen Lang was sitting on just now, with her legs crossed, revealing her white thighs.

Shen Lang sat on the chair opposite her, where Zhang Yu was sitting just now, his eyes and nose were looking at his heart, and his slightly red cheeks were a little shy.

If he hadn't known all the stories of this kid, and if he hadn't sensed a few women in the back room, Ning Yan felt that he really believed that this was an innocent little boy.

"The teacher is still in the Southern Demon Kingdom, chasing and killing the demon saint who attacked you in Qingyun Mansion. So he didn't have time to come back and teach you for the time being, so he let me come. Ning Yan said directly.

Shen Lang clenched his fists and said softly: "There is Senior Sister Lao." ”

Zhang Tingwan had already sent him a talent message, saying that a senior sister was coming over, and described in detail the appearance and ...... of this senior sister Grade.

Wupin Takeo.

I remember that when I saw this grade at that time, Shen Lang was trembling.

This level of martial arts is almost the highest point that can be seen in the world, if you want to see the fourth grade, I am afraid you can only go to the martial temple.

However, there are also some doubts, how could Zhang Tingwan, as a Confucian semi-saint, accept a martial arts disciple.

Ning Yan didn't continue to say this, she looked at this little junior brother with a smile.

I have to say that this little junior brother's appearance is not bad, but it is a little thin.

"Let's talk to Senior Sister first and learn about your strength." Ning Yan stood up.

Shen Lang's eyelids jumped slightly, and he said, "Senior sister, didn't we fight just now?" ”

Ning Yan glanced at her and said, "You haven't made a move, what do you know?" Saying that, her expression was slightly strange, "But your Wen Palace is a little interesting." ”

Shen Lang hurriedly clenched his fists and said with a bitter smile: "Senior sister, junior brother is so secretive, please don't tell it." ”

Ning Yan glanced at him: "Senior sister is such a careless person?" Don't talk nonsense, try it out. ”

Shen Lang didn't hesitate any longer, this is also what must be done. If you don't even know what your own strength is, then it's nonsense to say anything about guidance.

"Then the junior brother is rude...... If the senior sister feels that the strength of the junior brother is okay, she can improve some grades. Shen Lang said.

Ning Yan looked at him quietly, until Shen Lang was a little uncomfortable, and then said, "When did I say that I was going to press the product level?" ”

Shen Lang's eyes widened: "What does that senior sister mean ......"

Ning Yan looked at him with a smile: "Of course, it's five grades and seven grades." ”

The battle took place in a clearing a hundred miles away.

This is to understand Shen Lang's full strength, and naturally choose a good place.

If in a place like the Imperial City, the strength of Confucian cultivation cannot be fully exerted at all, not to mention the suppression of the ancient formation of the Imperial City, the residents of the city alone will have to let Confucian Xiu throw a rat trap, and the large-scale attacks such as meteor meteors and meteors cannot be used at all.

Otherwise, Shen Lang would not have been so passive in the last battle against several masters of the demon clan.

"Summons out the Wen Palace, lest you have no chance for a while." Ning Yan said lightly.

Shen Lang nodded, and without saying a word, he embodied the Wen Palace.

This senior sister is a five-grade martial artist, so he naturally doesn't dare to take it lightly.

Looking at the world of Wengong around her, a touch of admiration flashed in Ning Yan's eyes, and she somewhat understood why the teacher had to accept Shen Lang as a disciple.

But this magical Wen Palace, Ning Yan is the first time to see it.

Surrounded by twelve small worlds, this should be the dozen or so poems written by the little junior brother. This faint smell of incense...... Ning Yan recalled a rumor that the Lanjiang River God had an ambiguous relationship with the little junior brother.

This wisp of talent, I'm afraid there is a seventy percent degree of completion, right?

With such a vast Wen Palace, I don't know how the little junior brother has filled his talent to such a point.

Carefully looking at everything in the Wen Palace, the more he looked at Ning Yan, the more frightened he became.

Maybe the only thing that's not so good is the tree.

One person is tall, there are a few dry fruits hanging, and the whole tree is like it is dead, and I don't know how there can be such a thing in the little junior brother Wen Palace......

"Come on."

Ning Yan didn't delay too long, and beckoned to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang did not hesitate, took a deep breath, and the whole person turned into a breeze and retreated, and the distance of ten miles was opened in an instant.

This is the standard Confucian way of fighting: open distance, fire coverage.

The Four Treasures of the Study appeared out of thin air, flashing with cyan light.

The rice paper was spread out, and a poem fell on it.

"Meteors shine in the mirror, and beacon fires burn the plains at night. The ancient prison is unjust, and the empty pavilion is full of vain souls. ”

The words on the rice paper instantly turned golden, and the manuscript seemed to be blown up by a strong wind into the sky, and it burned in the air in an instant.

The original book is doubled!

Write into poems to increase and double!

Wenbao amplif, doubled!

Wengong amplif, doubled!

Spirit Pet Amplification...... Double it again!

Ten layers of treasure light flickered, which meant that the power of the poem was increased tenfold!

Ning Yan also had a strange look flashing in her eyes, she had naturally heard a lot of rumors about Shen Lang, but she didn't expect it to be true.

Moreover, the rumors seem to be somewhat untrue.

Not exaggerated, but belittled.

Where is the power of this poem that can be used by ordinary scholars?

After this tenfold increase, I am afraid that I really have the power to fight with the six-grade master!

However, Shen Lang did not stagnate, and the Cui Mang pen fell again.

"Meteors shine in the mirror, and beacon fires burn the plains at night."

The rice paper flew into the air, burned out, and the treasure light flickered, and it increased tenfold again.

It's not over, keep going!

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blown down, the stars are like rain. ”

Three poems related to meteors are offered in one go.

The sky of the entire Wengong Palace is like a sea of fire, and the flames on it are rolling, as if the heavenly fire has descended into the world.

Countless meteorites with flames broke through the sea of clouds and smashed to the ground with endless flames.

Destroy the withered and decayed, and the earth shakes the mountains.

The meteorite fell to the ground and exploded, and it was like purgatory within a radius of 100 miles!

And the smoke at this moment is like a butterfly wearing flowers, its body is in the air, and its toes are moving its body with a meteorite.

The rain of fire didn't hurt her in the slightest.

Shen Lang was also a little surprised, and he couldn't see anything else, but this senior sister's body was a little outrageous. There are hundreds of meteorites in the sky, and she completely dodged them so lightly?

The thought only came to me for a moment.

Suddenly, he noticed that the smoke was gone......

A strong sense of crisis suddenly came to mind.

The Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart immediately urged.

"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"

His figure disappeared out of thin air like a phantom, and the qi and blood sword in his hand slashed out towards the right.

The sword qi burst through the air and let out a piercing roar.

And Ning Yan's figure also happened to appear in that position.

Shen Lang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could put his heart down, his eyelids were beating wildly.

Seeing this sword, it directly split the smoke in half!

"Senior sister!"

Shen Lang exclaimed.

Immediately after, I felt a pain in my head, as if I had been knocked hard.

"Concentrate on shooting with all your might, Senior Sister is much stronger than you think." Ning Yan's chuckle rang in his ears.