Qingluan is not here, it can be said that she has no big ambitions at all, and more is better than less, so when Meirenjun asked her to go to Laojun's mansion, she refused at the first time.

Those who had rested their minds suddenly became active again.

As soon as this Qingluan refuses, it is impossible for Meirenjun to force it, so in this way, isn't the opportunity just let out?

Everyone looked at Meijin-kun eagerly, hoping that the god of luck would come to them.

Meirenjun glanced at Qingluan as if she was coquettish, and said, "Arrogant!"

But Qingluan really didn't want to refuse and welcome, she opened her mouth to explain, but Meirenjun didn't give her a chance at all.

"In three days, I'll send you there!".

And just like that, the dust settled.

Qingluan nodded helplessly, "Thank you, Xianjun." ”。

Qingluan was depressed throughout the class, feeling that everything was piled together.

She looked out the window at the lush grove and sighed.

As soon as the lunch break came, Qingluan couldn't wait to run to the grove.

Now, only there, only those bodhi, can make her feel away from all the hustle and bustle.

Today is a little different from the past, the door of the small hut is wide open, and the Poria Shangxian stands quietly by the small dustpan.

Qingluan didn't know that the child was the Poria Shangxian, but her intuition made her feel that this child was very unusual.

She bowed slightly and crouched down next to the small earthen pot.

"You're going to Taishang Laojun. Poria Shangxian suddenly spoke.

Qingluan was stunned, this was not a question, but an affirmation.

Qingluan knew that although this person looked like a child, the deterrence exuded from his body was not available to ordinary people, so he didn't have much doubt that he knew that he was going to Taishang Laojun.

Since he is not talking about a question, should he answer it or not?

Just as Qingluan hesitated, the child continued: "The Bodhi Zi I gave you last time, you handed it over to him. ”。

Hearing this, Qingluan was even more confused, didn't this Bodhi Zi say to give it to her? Why do you want to give it to Taishang Laojun again?

Seeing her suspicious face, Poria Shangxian was relieved, and said lightly: "It's still yours." ”。

"Oh!", Qingluan nodded.

Although she nodded, the second monk was still confused, this was given out, and she didn't say anything, but this thing was hers, so when would she give it to her, or did she say that she wanted to come back?

She wanted to ask again, but Poria Shangxian turned around and went straight into the small hut, obviously not wanting to say more.

Qingluan pursed the corners of her lips and continued to bury herself in selecting the Bodhi seeds in the jar.

At this time, the school hall has already become a pot of porridge.

Everyone seems to have formed an alliance, and the object of their denunciation is Qingluan.

Jing Pei sat alone in the corner, listening to everyone say that Qingluan was not.

The main content is that Qingluan Bacheng is a distant relative of Meirenjun, otherwise why did he enter Huawentang, he gave her this great opportunity, and he should stay away from her in the future, otherwise he would not know if he was a big or small report.

But a strange voice made Jing Pei prick up his ears.

"You know, this Qingluan, it's not as simple as you see!"

"Why isn't it easy?", someone asked eagerly.

"I've heard that there are a lot of people who are not clear! If it weren't for the fact that Meijin-kun was not interested in other women, I would have wondered if she had seduced him!".

The sound is a little small, but it doesn't prevent everyone from hearing it clearly.

"The point is, she's still married!".

Everyone gasped.

"Married?".

"Are you still unclear with someone else after you are married?".

"Isn't it, look at her watery poplar flower!".

Everyone sneered in unison, and there was disdain in their eyes.

Hearing this, Jing Pei couldn't help but slap the table and stood up, his face full of anger.

Everyone looked at him.

"Qingluan is not that kind of person!", he yelled.

It should be out of breath, and the hands hanging on both sides trembled slightly.

"Yo, by the way, don't forget, the rotten egg is also Qingluan's minister!", someone sneered.

"You, you, you are talking nonsense!", Jing Pei blushed and pointed at the man.

The man looked at Jing Pei contemptuously and said with a smile: "Look, our rotten eggs have someone to support them, and they dare to talk back!"

This remark caused everyone to burst into laughter, and everyone pointed at Jing Pei, laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.

Suddenly, an afterimage streaked by.

The person who had just spoken was kicked into the air, and then fell to the ground, smashing the surrounding wooden tables.

Qingluan appeared in everyone's eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and patted her somewhat wrinkled clothes very casually.

"Yo, it's hilarious!", she laughs.

Everyone doesn't know how high Qingluan's cultivation is, but the fierceness in her eyes makes people very timid.

Everyone no longer had the smiling expression just now, and silently she took a step back slightly.

Especially the fat man and the thin man, they have had a holiday with Qingluan before, and they have been seen by the beauty Jun a few times, although today's incident is not provoked by the two of them, but if it really stabs the beauty king, the criminal record is on the record, then it will inevitably be made by the beauty king as the first bird, and beaten hard.

So they retreated and retreated, and they almost didn't retreat outside the school.

But this excitement is not to be seen in vain, since there is already a protagonist, of course it is reluctant to leave.

I saw the people on the ground slowly stand up, their faces full of hideousness.

"You damn it!", he yelled, raising his right hand.

A strong air current struck Qingluan.

Qingluan sneered, tapped his toes, and landed elsewhere.

The air crashed into the opposite wall, and a deep crater appeared.

Before everyone could sigh, the big pit slowly rose as if it would grow, and gradually returned to its original state.

Looking at this scene, Qingluan was also a little surprised.

This heavenly academy is so magical, even the walls will repair themselves!

Then, don't blame me for being rude!

Qingluan's hands hung slightly, his five fingers were together, and blue-purple flames gradually rose in his palms.

Looking at the sharp-eyed people in the excitement, he was shocked and exclaimed, "Phoenix!".

The Lianggui Academy gathers outstanding students from all walks of life except for the Netherworld, and the Feng Clan can be said to be the most prestigious realm outside the Heavenly Realm, and the Dragon Clan was originally beautiful, but because of the disobedience that arose a long time ago, it was severely suppressed by the Heavenly Realm.

The Feng clan is the opposite, with the merit of Xietian, so all along, the Feng clan has also been out of the limelight.

This blue-purple flame represents that Qingluan is the royal family of the Feng clan.

Suddenly, many people's eyes changed a little when they looked at Qingluan, and some even showed the same expression and nodded incessantly.

No wonder Meirenjun would favor her so much, no wonder even if she refused, she still gave her the opportunity to go to Taishang Laojun to get herbs.

Of course, there are also people who snort disdainfully, after all, it's just going through the back door, what's the big deal.

But whether it is envy, jealousy, or disdainful eyes, it doesn't mean anything to Qingluan.

She stared intently at the person in front of her.

The words of this man when she entered the door were all heard by her ears, word for word.

Since you have the ability to say it, you must also have the ability to bear the consequences of saying these words.

Maybe it's in front of everyone, and you can't lose face.

The man's slight apprehension because he knew that Qingluan was a phoenix was suppressed and replaced by inexplicable excitement.

Phoenix!

If he wins the Phoenix, then whoever it is, will be impressed by him.

He secretly stored spiritual power, and imagined in his mind that if this trick went out, he could see the picture of Qingluan kneeling and begging for mercy, from now on, in the Huawen Hall, he would never be lonely again, everyone saw him, they would look at him with admiration, and wanted to surrender to his feet.

Yes, it is because of his loneliness that he stands up in front of everyone to ridicule Jing Pei, because in this way, everyone will look at him.

Yes, he wants all to see him, and all to bow down when they hear his name.

Thinking of this, he was even more excited, and his hands trembled with excitement.

"Together!", he shouted, his hands raised in front of his chest, palms facing each other, and the spiritual power in the palms of his hands merged into a ball.

The gray orb was like a dark cloud about to pour into a torrential rain, mixed with lightning.

"Out!", he pushed hard, pushing the spirit ball out.