It was late autumn, and the providence was getting colder. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, when he opened the door, the cold air made Chen Yuan shiver.

I didn't think that even if I came to another world, I couldn't escape the fate of getting up in the morning and reciting foreign languages, Chen Yuan felt a little unpredictable. Tightening his clothes and holding the spiritual dictionary, Chen Yuan stepped towards Jingsi Lake.

Jingsi Lake is just a small lake, located in the northwest corner of the courtyard, but more than ten acres in size, not to mention the beautiful scenery, but it is a rare and clean place.

Along the way, Chen Yuan could see the juniors and sisters who got up early in twos and threes, or hid among the bushes, or sat on the stones, or spit into the door of the heart or studied the detailed explanation of the spiritual text.

What a familiar scene! If it weren't for looking at the three feet of white smoke rising above their heads with the aura of breathing, Chen Yuan would have really thought that he was back on campus in his previous life.

When he came to Jingsi Lake, Chen Yuan unexpectedly found a familiar figure.

On the stone chair by the lake, Zhou Zhihao was immersed in hard reading, unaware of Chen Yuan's arrival. In the cold morning light, I saw that his clothes were covered with layers of frost, and he had obviously been here for a long time.

Looking at the appearance of the book in his hand, Chen Yuan understood that it was the spiritual dictionary he gave him yesterday.

Not wanting to disturb him, Chen Yuan took a few steps back, turned around and changed directions.

For the small use of this junior brother Zhou yesterday, Chen Yuan did not feel the slightest guilt in his heart. After all, this Senior Brother Zhou also got benefits, didn't he?

And Chen Yuan didn't lie to him, he just didn't announce his relationship with the head now. In the future, Chen Yuan will naturally tell Zhou Zhihao, well, the relationship between me and the head of the family is not related.

After some thoughts, Chen Yuan retracted his thoughts and began to study Lingwen. Just like the poem: The plan of the day lies in the morning, and three thousand spirits carry the dead.

After a while, the sound of clacking finally stopped. Chen Yuan looked at the daylight and found that the time was almost up, and it was time to go back to the room to clean up and go to class.

Today's first lesson is the refining class, which is to teach people to refine magic weapons, and Chen Yuan is quite looking forward to this.

On the way back to the room, Chen Yuan happened to meet Senior Brother Zhou again. Seeing Chen Yuan this time, Zhou Zhihao made a salute and said, "Live up to the trust of my senior brother." Chen Yuan also smiled and nodded: "There is Senior Brother Lao." ”

The two tacitly looked at each other and smiled, nodding goodbye.

A moment later, the two who had already said goodbye to each other were still walking side by side in silence.

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that Zhou Zhihao couldn't bear it at first, and coughed dryly: "Hey, I forgot that I live with my senior brother." ”

When others spoke, Chen Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a dry smile: "Haha, yes, what a coincidence, I also forgot ......"

At the same time, Fan Xinghua stood in the empty Refining Pavilion, quite complacent.

Twelve years ago, he was taught here. When the master was teaching refining here, the various magical methods revealed made Xiao Fan, who had heard the fairy way for the first time, dizzy, and embarked on the road of refining without hesitation.

Fortunately, Fan Xinghua's talent in refining weapons is really good, coupled with the diligent efforts far beyond his peers, he successfully passed the main sect assessment.

Time flies, and nine years later, he returns from his studies. It happened that this class of disciples was going to teach separately, which made the number of teachers a little insufficient, so Fan Xinghua rushed ducks to the shelves like this, and became the enlightenment teacher of the disciples of the Desert Branch.

The excitement of returning to his hometown faded, and the nervousness of being a teacher for the first time hit his heart.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Xinghua clenched his fists tightly, and secretly encouraged himself in his heart: "Come on Fan Xinghua, you will definitely do it." ”

Disciples came one after another, although some people were surprised that the teacher's face was so young, and because of the majesty of the teacher, no one talked about it, and they all sat down quietly and waited.

In just a moment, a total of thirty-nine disciples of the Wild Branch had arrived.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Fan Xinghua cleared his throat and said, "My name is Fan Xinghua." In the next year, I will come to practice this way of refining with you. ”

"Twelve years ago, I was also a disciple of these twenty-seven assignments. Now I am guiding you to practice the refining tools only because I am one step ahead of the curve. ”

"The way of refining weapons is broad and profound, you and I are just companions who hesitate to move forward on this avenue, so in the future class, you can call me Senior Brother Fan. Fan Jiaoxi's posture was very low.

When asked this, Chen Yuan felt that this Senior Brother Fan was quite straightforward and cute.

However, Prince Su didn't think so, he had always valued etiquette and humility, frowning and labeling this Fan Jiaoxi as "vulgar, incompetent and unreliable" in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one to respond to the silence below, Fan Xinghua became even more nervous, and he stumbled and said, "Well, that, before class, there is one more thing." To take over the decree of the head of the sect, each disciple must elect a branch member, and this branch is ......"

Seeing the stammering appearance of the teacher, Prince Su was even more impatient.

Su Huangziteng, who didn't look down on this teaching at all, got up, and regardless of his words, he pointed to Chen Yuan and interrupted: "Don't choose, it's him." ”

Fan Xinghua was stunned for a moment, saw that the other disciples were nodding in agreement, looked at Chen Yuan along the fingers of Prince Su, and said, "It seems that junior brother, you are very popular." ”

Chen Yuan got up, looked at Fan Xinghua with a smile, and saluted with his fists: "Disciple Chen Yuan, I am willing to take this position." ”

"Then it's you. Seeing that Chen Yuan acted decisively and knew etiquette, Fan Xinghua was also very satisfied.

Prince Su's face changed slightly, and he realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the situation, otherwise why didn't Chen Yuan refrain from resigning from a labor position, but agreed to be so happy.

A disciple on the side laughed: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person from a miscellaneous servant, and I heard that there is rough work to do, so I can't wait." ”

Fan Xinghua was stunned when he heard this, and explained: "I'm afraid this junior brother has misunderstood. The establishment of the position of the branch is to facilitate the communication between the sect and the disciples, and at the same time, this branch should also assist the sect in managing the disciples, in other words, the branch is the first disciple of this branch. ”

The disciple who spoke and laughed was stunned, Prince Su was also stunned when he heard this, and the rest of the people were also dumbfounded by the news.

Unexpectedly, a miscellaneous servant became the first disciple to be pressed on his head?, "What the hell is going on?" Prince Su, who couldn't control himself, roared in a gaffe.

In just a moment, he reacted with a clever mind. He looked at Zhou Zhihao fiercely, and then turned his head to stare at Chen Yuan: "Good you Zhou Zhihao, good you Chen Yuan, you dare to pit us!"

Zhou Zhihao avoided Prince Su's eyes, bowed his head and said nothing, but Chen Yuan shrugged indifferently: "Oh, I forgot, I haven't thanked Prince Su for his recommendation." ”

Prince Su gritted his teeth angrily, everyone was indignant, Zhou Zhihao silently pretended to be dead, and only the stunned Fan Xinghua stood in front of the stage, not knowing what happened.