Xianqing Xianjun's face turned dark: "Did you do it on purpose? Except for the immortal text, all the full marks. The ten volumes of immortal text add up to less than ten... It's so amazing!"

The answer to him was Bai Yan's sigh: "They are illogical. I only remember the logical ones."

Xianqing Xianjun: "Look at what you wrote a spell... is there a logical thing?"

Bai Yan was serious: "The logic has passed in my mind, but it just can't be expressed."

Xian Qing Xianjun rubbed his head helplessly: "How did you modify those powerful forbidden techniques...oh, forget it... let's start from scratch." After saying that, he pointed to this question and asked: "That's how you think?"

Bai Yan looked carefully: "During the war between gods and demons, the demons cooperated to fight the fairy world, please write down the reason for their cooperation." After reading his answer three times, he did not find any inappropriateness at all. "The Demon Lord and the Demon Lord have an affair, so there is nothing wrong with cooperating between the two worlds!"

Xian Qing Xianjun took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry. She might have forgotten that it had been three years after all. "Look up, bookshelf No. 3, and the fifth line is heavy to memorize."

Bai Yan: "Ah!"

Xianqing Xianjun gave Bai Yan a burst of grain: "No noise. You don't know how you took the history of immortals in the inscriptions?"

Bai Yan: "I have a good relationship with people."

Xianqing Xianjun felt his blood surge: "What?!"

The gradually solidified aura stimulated the instinct of the past. Bai Yan might have realized that it was not very beneficial to the future living environment when she said it in front of the examiner that year: "I am talking about luck, I am lucky."

He just didn't want the teacher to think that he was not serious and had not finished the test paper, so he asked his classmates if he didn't know how to do it!

Xianqing Xianjun pursed his lips and seemed to swallow the swear words he was about to say: "The immortal history is full of all the memorial."

Bai Yan: "Ah!"

Bai Yan really doesn't want to memorize it. Thinking about the pain of death when he first learned the history of immortality, he felt that he needed to contribute to his future living environment. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration. "If I remember correctly, I am a witch, right? Then should I memorize the history of demons!"

Xianqing Xianjun pointed to the eight bookshelfs on the right: "Count from the left, the third bookshelf starts to the last bookshelf, which is the "Jian" history of the demon you are looking for."

Bai Yan sighed and said that she had chosen the Immortal History and asked Xianqing Immortal Lord to continue.

Xianqing Xianjun: "Say, what is the end of the healing mantra usually?"

Bai Yan: "Zhi!"

Xianqing Xianjun: "Oh, why."

Bai Yan looked at Xian Qing's face and was full of desire to survive: "Ping, it's Ping."

Xianqing Xianjun was angry and laughed: "Then you cured the person to death. Flip the book, Chapter 23, the first page, the third line. What is it written?"

Bai Yan: "So I'm right, why did you ask me?"

Xianqing Xianjun took deep breaths: "You can't stand the question so much? I'm really curious how you created those spells."

Bai Yan: "Actually, you don't need to memorize this at all. The previous sounds are randomly combined, and there is always one that is right and does not need to end."

Xian Qing Xianjun felt a tightness in his chest: "Then let's not talk about whether the curse you created can be useful. Then even if it can really cure the disease, you don't know what side effects it has. Maybe one day you will poison yourself to death."

Bai Yan murmured in a low voice: "So that's why my curse is a large-scale killing."

The veins on Xianqing Xianjun's tightly clasped their hands: "What! The complete collection of immortal curse synthesis heavy back."

Bai Yan immediately looked frowning, touched his knee with one hand, and began to wail: "Ah, my knee hurts. It should be the injury I had when I was surrounded and suppressed. I think I might have to take a rest." As he said that, he jumped to the nearest window. As soon as he turned over, he saw Mo Xuan. He was looking at him quietly. Bai Yan froze and raised his hand silently, slowly retreating.

Xian Qing Xianjun saw that Bai Yan was finally quiet, so he started to explain the topic. After a while, he found that it was a little too quiet. He turned around and found that Bai Yan was dazed: "Are you listening?"

Bai Yan, who was slapped by the book, was startled first, and then immediately sat upright and nodded wildly: "Some, some."

Xianqing Xianjun: "What am I talking about?"

Bai Yan looked at the messy astronomical numbers on the table and carefully compared her past memories: "The principle of purifying the demon soul is..."

Xianqing Xianjun's blood pressure soared again: "I know that you have learned the principles well. I was the top scholar of immortals at the time, so I didn't plan to review it. Do you have any opinions about me? Can you consider my feelings?"

Bai Yan: "No, absolutely not. I just simply hate immortal writing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xian Qing Xianjun raised his mouth at 60 degrees.

Yang's rules of life - When you see a person raising the corners of his mouth 60 degrees, you are not far from the cold.

Xianqing Xianjun: "Oh, I thought you had an objection to me. I actually had no objection to me, so I should not have no objection to my decision. I believe you must be willing to memorize the history of the immortal curse!"

Bai Yan: "What if I have any objections to you?"

Xianqing Xianjun: "Then add your fingers to calculate the whole collection."

Bai Yan: "No need, I remember my finger counting and fingering techniques."

Xianqing Xianjun took a deep breath: "You can memorize the magic by pinching the spells and fingers. You can't memorize the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing the magic by writing

Bai Yan: "One is muscle memory, the other has to memorize it, this is different."

Xian Qing Xianjun clenched his fists with his hands and recited the Qingxin Mantra several times: "Didn't you forget everything you see? Why can't you recite several books?"

Bai Yan and glossy face: "I can only memorize logical things, that is, things I like. The books in this world are divided into two types. What I like and what I don't like. The books I like can also be divided into countless subcategories. There is only one type of books I don't like. That is the books that can be found in Qingming Academy."

As the words fell, smoke filled the air. Bai Yan felt that Xian Qing seemed to be trying to hit him. "He probably won't hit me, he shouldn't destroy the rules he set himself. I wasn't saying anything wrong, right? He shouldn't hit me. By the way, what should I do if he really hit me?" In just a few seconds, Bai Yan had already thought about all possible situations.

Xian Qing Xianjun tried his best to control the resentment around him and took a deep breath: "You can read it yourself. I copied all the mistakes nine times. What expression did you have? Do you have any opinions? Say it!"

Bai Yan: "It's nothing, it's just a partial disorder of facial muscles." God knows what muscles mean, but I learned it from Yang Cang anyway, so it should be right.

Bai Yan: "Ah." After Bai Yan sighed for 135th time.

Xianqing Xianjun told himself not to take it to heart, be strong and not to be disrupted by the rhythm. "What are you sighing?"

Bai Yan scratched his head in pain: "I have a headache, it's so hot that it's smoke. If I don't spit out the smoke, I'm afraid my head will burn."

Xian Qing Xianjun took a breath and told himself that he was still long and was not angry: "Why did you only copy one question for a long time?"

Bai Yan smashed her head on the table: "My mind is full of characters now, and I can't remember how to write! My head is very hot when it turns, look at the water I drink!"

Xianqing Xianjun looked at the eight empty cups: "I think it's not characters, it's water. Drink less."

Bai Yan: "Oh."

After a while, Bai Yan looked out the window with a melancholy expression on her face. She turned to Xianqing Xianjun and said, "Do you know why I hate this window in particular?" Xianqing Xianjun and said, while reading a book, "The scenery outside is indeed quite ugly, and it is normal for you to hate it.

Bai Yan sighed with emotion: "I saw freedom, but I am going to sit here now. The greatest pain in this world..."

Xian Qing Xianjun closed the book with a quick look: "Don't you want to learn anymore, right? Let's go."

Bai Yan was suspicious. When did he become so easy to talk: "Where are you going?"

Xianqing Xianjun: "Cooking."

Bai Yan: "I?" I remembered the chef who crawled out of the Qingming Immortal Palace crying. "I don't know."

Xianqing Xianjun: "If you don't know how to learn it, you will learn it. The second bookshelves on the right side of the back, the third line, the sixth grid, those three books are related to Lingchu."

Looking at Bai Yan holding the table and resisting with her life, and the rules that she set for herself that she could not take action in the academy.

Xianqing Xianjun put his hand on Bai Yan's shoulder and pointed to the bookshelf behind him: "The first one on the left is the Immortal History. Two more, the third group, and the fourth group are the Immortal Mantra and the Immortal Mantra History. Then at that time, there is another auxiliary subject. You learned the formation before. Everyone has different techniques. If you use the same technique, you will be recognized. So you can practice a new one. Just learn a new skill. I think the refining weapon is good. The eight bookshelf on the right are books related to refining weapon..."

Bai Yan suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go, cook."

This is not the worst. I have to study in the morning and run at night in the evening!?

Night Run - a special sport in the fairy world. It is known as crazy. It is in the soul forest of the beast world that is launched at night. Those who enter the soul forest have lost all their cultivation and can only fight with the beast soul by relying on their body skills. This sport has never even participated in Yingmeng, who grew up in the fairy world since childhood, and will never participate. But now Yingmeng, who has just changed his identity, not only has copied the rules of heaven again, but also has to participate in Yebeng.

"You are crazy, crazy. You should sleep well at night. You shouldn't be there." Bai Yan hugged the table legs and tried to resist Xian Qing's harsh politics.

Xian Qing Xianjun was used to Bai Yan's behavior of always moving around the wind, and said coldly: "You are a man now, and you will be laughed at if you don't go."

Bai Yan: "If you are laughed, you will be laughed at. Anyway, I am a woman."

It is obvious that as long as Mo Xuan is there, resistance is impossible.

Bai Yansheng leaned unlostly on the dead tree in the soul forest of the beast world, hoping to arouse Xianqing's conscience with his resentful eyes.

Xianqing Xianjun: "You should be able to hunt back the level 30 fifth-level beast soul in one night."

Bai Yan was in an instant and was full of desire to survive: "I'm useless, no."

Xianqing Xianjun: "Ha, I learned to lie. A level seven beast soul, a level five beast soul of thirty. Otherwise..."

Needless to say, Bai Yan also knew that Xian Qing had some methods to punish him. He silently recited Yang's mind method several times - relying on others' roofs, and being able to bend and stretch. He smiled and said that he would definitely complete the task. He said in his heart, "You better pray that you don't fall into my hands that day!" He secretly vowed that if you could go back alive, you must study hidden weapons, poisons, and yin Gu. "I can't fight you clearly, but I don't believe that you can't even play with yin."
Chapter completed!