Chapter 453

Jinglan's character is competitive. She can't stand being laughed at by so many people.

He wants to recite it backwards and give a powerful look to those who scoff at him!

When night fell, the lights in the bedroom were as bright as beans. The boy held a Book lazily and chanted words in his mouth.

Zhen Xi looked at the situation inside with magic and smiled at the bottom of her eyes.

I happened to meet the headmaster when I turned around.

She said hello to "master."

The headmaster also took a look at Jing Lan's bedroom, and then smiled and touched his white beard. "The child is lonely and arrogant. You use it properly."

Zhen Xi picked an eyebrow "it's not a way to excite. I really despise his qualification."

"He has a special identity. You will spend more snacks in the future." The headmaster lowered his voice again.

Special? How special will it be?

He didn't pick out the words, and Zhen Xi didn't ask, but changed the topic "where are the residual forces of the demon clan now?"

"No news yet." The headmaster's face became dignified. "No matter where he fled, he was just surviving."

The next day, Jing Lan sat cross legged in the place where she was yesterday and recited all the formulas in the book. It was really to the point of being familiar and reciting fluently.

I thought Zhen Xi would look up to her and appreciate her.

Who knows, Zhen Xi stood up, just a faint um.

Then he walked slowly behind him and went straight out of the hall.

Jing Lan immediately chased up and asked the woman's slim back, "why don't you praise me?"

Zhen Xi stopped, slightly tilted his head and glanced at him with indifferent eyes.

"What can any disciple of Shushan do to praise?"

Jing Lan choked and couldn't say a word.

It turns out that any disciple can do it!

He clenched his teeth and thought to himself that he must do what others can't do.

And this woman, he wants to get rid of her as soon as possible!

In the bamboo forest, Zhen Xi casually broke a bamboo strip and turned it into a long sword and handed it to Jing Lan.

"Beginners start with the sword, cultivate sword Qi, complement each other, and finally become one. Remember, you are the sword, and the sword is you. "

Jinglan took the sword and danced it casually in the air, which made the bamboo leaves rustle.

"Your task today is to let all these bamboo leaves fall with a sword." Zhen Xi said in a commanding tone.

Jing Lan frowned slightly, "such a large bamboo forest?"

Looking ahead, it is boundless.

"No?" Zhen Xi asked with an eyebrow.

Jing Lan is not unwilling.

"Other disciples, how long did it take to finish?" He asked suddenly.

"Two hours."

Only two hours?

Jing Lan was slightly surprised.

If you can enter this special mountain as a disciple, your natural qualifications are not bad.

After the last recitation, he didn't want to fall behind.

It's just two hours.

He wants an hour!

Zhen Xi left slowly, leaving him alone in the bamboo forest.

The boy waved his long sword, his ink clothes were floating, and bamboo leaves were flying. His every move was natural and moving. It was really a beautiful picture.

An hour later, the bamboo leaves fell, and the ground seemed to be covered with a green blanket.

This time, Jing Lan wanted Zhen Xi to really look at him, but she wandered around the bamboo forest and couldn't find her people.

Outside the bamboo forest, the disciples are practicing magic.

He doesn't like to associate with others, so he doesn't want to ask.

Inadvertently, I heard two disciples talking.