"Lian Jiajia, what's going on?" Ruhua rushed out in three steps and two steps, pointing to the corridor, "Why did you pass through my house?"

"You occupy my disciple's house, can't you let him have a place to live again?" Jia Jia glanced at her, although she didn't say anything else, but the look in her eyes, like looking at a vexatious child, was suddenly deflated, and she walked into the house with a sad expression.

Tai'a Feng Zongwu Palace.

"Lin Zhenren, what about Qin Zhaohe's identity card for the Yunkai Academy?When will it be ready?" This is the third time, Jia Jia looked at the deacon of the sect hall who was in a cold sweat and accompanied by caution, and stopped talking, and the power on his body was not restrained, and he was released.

The deacon's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell to his knees. He realized that the female cultivator in front of him was a Tibetan god monk after all, and if she didn't do anything to him, it didn't mean that she was a soft persimmon and was at the mercy of others.

"Even a real person, you might as well go to the head of the sect or Miao Zhenren and ask for a warrant, not a password, so that the disciple, the disciple, can have an explanation...... It's not going to drag on anymore. The deacon's face turned pale, and although his words were half-concealed, they also made Jia Jia understand instantly.

"Fu Zhenren's order?" Jia Jia raised his eyebrows, thought about it, and said, "Did he say that I gave you a password before, and I don't know if it's true or not, so let's drag it first, there are many things in the Zongwu Palace, and it can be delayed for a while?"

The deacon monk nodded, looking in a dilemma, whether it is a real person or a real person, they are all Tibetan God monks, and they can't be offended, he is now in the early stage of Jindan, he has been shackled for a hundred years, and this body has long been hopeless, these two Tibetan God monks, at least in his current opinion, in his limited lifespan, no one can be offended, high-level monks fight the method, and it is always them who are low-level monks who are embarrassed.

Seeing his appearance, Jia Jia also came from a miscellaneous monk, she would not embarrass him anymore, to put it bluntly, the crux of this matter is still in Fu Qingniu, I didn't expect him to be like this, like this, Jia Jia thought of a word, naïve, and did such things. However, she didn't want to go to Mei Qihe and Miao Wuhua for a trivial matter.

"Then you continue to drag it, this seat will not embarrass you, since he can drag it, then I can drag it too, Qin Zhaohe will go to Yunkai Academy to listen first, and it will only take a few days for the left and right identity cards to come down, as for a few days, this seat will see how long you can drag it out." However, I remind you that if you drag it out for a year and a half, this seat will not embarrass you, and you will not have to do this deacon monk. ”

"Thank you very much. The deacon monk bowed to the ground, "Fu Zhenren stopped urging, and the disciple immediately completed the matter." ”

"The eavesdropping ghost is here again!" the handsome little girl looked back at him and grimaced at him with bad intentions, "no shame!"

"Rongrong!" The two boys on the side hurriedly went to pull the little girl, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly at him.

Qin Zhaohe didn't speak, silently walked to the end, sat down, and looked at the real person who was lecturing and teaching.

The real person who gave the lecture shook his head helplessly: He can't control too much of the affairs between children, but he remembers very well what Lian Zhenren said in the council hall that day, at least the three Tibetan God Great Monks of Lianzhen's master family value this child very much. Thinking like this, the real person who taught the Tao bowed slightly to Qin Zhaohe, revealing a little kindness: "Come and sit down!"

This morning, he talked about the wonderful use of the exercises and spiritual roots, and after an hour of preaching, the real person who gave the lecture and taught the Tao no longer talked about it, but waved his hand and ordered: "That's all for today, let's go to the library to read the book!"

There was a burst of chuckles, and the little girl's laughter was very good, but the words she said were not good to the child: "Eavesdropping ghost, shameless, no identity card, see how you enter the library!"

The little boy stood up and pulled a purple token from the storage bag around his waist. The identity card of the disciples of Yunkai Academy is white, implying that the child is like a blank paper, and he will have his own personal writing in the future, but this purple token is the token of the real person of Yunkai Academy. The real person who had only walked a few steps flashed his eyes, and he couldn't help but pause: he remembered that even Zhenren and Gu Zhenren were the earliest real people of Yunkai Academy, and they had this token, but they didn't expect to give this token to this kid like this.

Fu Qingniu's small actions, everyone didn't know, but they also laughed over, although most people would not embarrass a child, after all, there is a loss of identity, but it is obvious that Fu Qingniu does not belong to this majority, relying on a "drag" word, deducting a child's identity card, this matter is really funny and helpless. That's it, you have a good plan, I have a bridge and a ladder. This thing of giving a child a purple token, he treated it as if he didn't see it, seeing that the child didn't shy away from everyone's appearance, I think other real people who taught the Tao have already seen it, since everyone tacitly does so, then he just didn't see it. After all, Fu Zhenren couldn't break through the dust stage for a long time, and he didn't make any progress after wandering for many years in the late stage of the Tibetan God, and Qin Ya's master and apprentice were too young compared to the ups and downs of Qingniu, which also meant countless possibilities, in comparison, he was more willing to sell them a face. What's more, it was Fuqing Niu who was unreasonable first.

Let's not talk about the affairs of Yunkai Academy for the time being, no matter how much trouble it is, it's just a joke between children, not to mention, with the token she gave in hand, Qin Zhao and the child will not suffer anywhere no matter what they say.

Jia Jia raised her eyes to look at the person who came, raised her hand and saluted: "Mingjian is a real person." ”

This time Mingjian Zhenren and Huadao Zhenren stayed in Kunlun together as guests, Huadao Zhenren is okay, there is an agreement between the two of them, after a while, they are going to go to the East China Sea, as for the purpose of Mingjian Zhenren coming to Kunlun this time, Jia Jia does not know, but vaguely aware that it is related to himself.

It was only a few days after waking up, and after settling Qin Zhaohe's affairs, Mingjian Zhenren came to the door. Brought Mingjian Zhenren to the back room, raised his hand to cloth tea, and after the arrangement was completed, Jia Jia raised his hand: "Zhenren, please! The place is small, and I still look at Zhenren Haihan." ”

"It's small, but it's also chic. Ming Jian Zhenren said and glanced at the lotus pond wrinkled by the wind, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and put it down, "Your tea-making skills are far worse than Master Ling's." ”

Jia Jia smiled and did not speak.

Ming Jian Zhenren put the sword on the small table where the two sat opposite each other, even in the daytime, this Ming sword, which is famous for its "beautiful sword", is still clear and bright, and it is really beautiful.

"Even real people, if you want to see it, you can play with it. Sensing Jia Jia's gaze skimming over the Ripple Sword, Mingjian Zhenren said indifferently.

"Don't dare. Jia Jia didn't have a sword before, so he shook his head, "This sword is very beautiful, but it's not my sword after all." Is there something wrong with a real person coming to look for me?"

Mingjian Zhenren replied lightly and looked at Jia Jia: "I really have something to ask this time." ”