Chapter 564: What is this?

Thank you for kissing the little ED in February, the reward of the classmate in the dream and the pink ticket of the classmate ^-^ (there is a bug in front of it, saying that none of the 14 people is more than 20 years old, but in fact it is not, Ruan Xiaoxiao is over 20 years old, and it has been corrected)

Back on the top of the Tibetan Sword Peak, Jia Jia cleaned up the things in the house Ling Luo's bed and the like, the old fox squinted a pair of fox eyes, these days, it is suffocating here and almost moldy, God knows that this female cultivator has been running around all day, and there are few words to talk to it, it is really boring.

"Where are you going?" Although the old fox does not leave the house, but the fox has pointed ears, this is the natural gift of all things, naturally I heard that this Kunlun is building a "Yunkai Academy" of what kind of Laoshizi, seeing her action, the gray hair immediately stood upside down, waiting for her answer.

Sure enough, the next moment, a brisk voice sounded in my ears, "Move to Yunkai Academy!"

"The old man will go too. The fox had a pointed fox mouth, slightly opened, as if he was smiling, "It's too boring here, it's good to change the environment." ”

Jia Jia's hand to pack up her belongings paused, and after a while, she responded happily: "Okay." ”

I didn't expect Jia Jia to agree so happily, the old fox supported her chin and looked at Jia Jia suspiciously, but seeing that she was looking down and packing up her things, she didn't seem to pay attention to it, and wondered if she was spending a woman's belly with the heart of a fox. Although it looks like her belly is not much bigger.

Although it is the instinct of the growth of all things, the old fox feels that Jia Jia is never so easy to talk about. But I still can't resist the temptation to leave. The old fox raised his gray tail, blocked a fox face, obediently held Jia Jia in his arms, and walked towards Tai'a Peak.

Although some are reluctant to hide the grass and trees on the Sword Peak, Jia Jia also knows the rules of the order of all things, the replacement of the old and the new is the origin of the continuation of the sect, and he reluctantly waved goodbye to the Tibetan Sword Peak that he had lived for decades, and Jia Jia held a gray-haired old fox in his hand. Go up to Tai'a Peak.

Hanging the ironwood card of Yunkai Academy's first-class No. 1 on his waist, Jia Jia pinched a dust purification spell, cleaned the entire three-story attic inside and out, stepped on the three-story attic, opened the window and stood, poked his head out, and saw the beech trees into a forest, after two wooden buildings, Gu Lang stood on the top of the attic, overlooking the entire Kunlun.

"Senior brother!" Jia Jia thought for a moment. Leaned out and peeked out of the window at a very tricky angle. Ti walked to the top of the attic and stood across the stairs from him.

He turned around, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint smile: "Zhong Lingyuxiu here is indeed the center of my Kunlun spiritual power gathering. ”

Jia Jia bowed slightly, thought about it, and his eyes fell to the colorful Yao Pond where the spiritual power was steaming in the middle of the town, and transmitted to Gu Lang: "The previous one should not be the divine beast Xuanwu!"

"It's not. Gu Lang tapped his feet, and he had already walked to her side in a few ups and downs, without using a voice, "It's a real Jingwu turtle, the Jingwu turtle cultivation method is special, if it weren't for Mr. Xuanwu, this one wouldn't be so big." Its cultivation is equivalent to the Tibetan God period of human cultivation, which is very powerful. ”

"Tomorrow we will take on the responsibility of preaching and teaching," Jia Jia looked at Gu Lang, the cultivator's face is not old, it is easy for people to create the illusion that time lasts forever, but the illusion is always an illusion, and time will still pass away, "I feel that time passes quickly, and it is still yesterday for the Buddha to step into Kunlun, and today is already a monk in the out-of-body period, back and forth, I have also become an old monk in Kunlun." ”

"The ancient Confucian sage Mr. Kong once stood on the river and said, 'The deceased is like Sifu, reluctant to give up day and night!' Indeed, after a few years, the first time I saw you, the Buddha was yesterday, but today we have been out of the body, although the road is only a drop in the ocean, but I am in the same boat for decades, this life is unforgettable. Gu Lang looked over with a smile.

"What did Senior Brother think when he saw me for the first time?" Even after Gu Lang's confessional words last time, maybe it was really because of Gu Lang's innate cold face, Jia Jia didn't feel any embarrassment, and everything was as usual.

Gu Lang was slightly stunned, as if he was also stumped by this question, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head: "When I met you for the first time, I didn't pay attention to you, just to prevent Zhong Bugui, afraid that he would make any moves, and then because of Yan Zhenren's commission, I noticed you, but at that time, I was also thinking about the task, and then I found that you had a fighting spirit, so I thought that I couldn't cover the pearl with dust, and then later," Gu Lang seemed to think of something, and shook his head with a smile," I saw that you were very weak, like a character who would fall down when the wind blew, and looked stupid, and I was afraid that others would deceive you, so I said that I moved the master to accept you as an apprentice. ”

It looked stupid, and it fell when the wind blew, Jia Jia couldn't cry or laugh, it turned out that Gu Lang looked at himself like this when he met him for the first time.

"The first time I saw my brother, I thought that my brother was very dazzling, with a golden crown and a full of luxury, and I was so envious of it. Jia Jia smiled, "At that time, I was thinking about when I would become a character like Senior Brother. ”

Gu Lang seemed to be a little stunned, but when he looked at Jia Jia's smiling eyes, he laughed, "Aren't you the same as me now?"

Raise your eyebrows.

Back then, the water was high and the water was low, and today we look at the red dust hand in hand. The world is unpredictable.

A token like the first class, judging from the rising status of Yunkai Academy in the past, is definitely an enviable identity card.

Jia Jia looked at the first-class No. 1 token in his hand and smiled lightly, surrounded by aura under his feet, and crossed the central colorful Yao Pond with the footwork of stepping on the snow feather Feihong, and walked towards the academy to the east.

Push the door to enter, but see that fourteen young faces are already inside, vibrant, confident, and good-looking, and walk into it.

"My surname is Lian, you can call me Lian Zhenren. Jia Jiawan smiled lightly and looked at the young monks, "Let's introduce myself first, and this seat is easy to recognize." ”

"Hey!" A chuckle sounded from the east corner, and Jia Jia followed the prestige, and was facing a handsome young man, who had reached Jindan, with sword eyebrows and straight eyebrows, but he had a pair of peach blossom eyes, his lips were lightly hooked, and the smile in his eyes was ambiguous and frivolous, and he didn't look like such a well-behaved student.

"It starts with you. Jia Jia stretched out her hand and pointed at the handsome young man in the corner, with no anger on her face.

The handsome young man looked over, threw a flattering look, Jia Jia pressed the urge to drag him out and beat him, the gentle smile on his face remained unchanged, and he saw the young man stand up, from the good and decent style of the famous disciple to the child, and occasionally threw a flattering look at her, and with a flick of his hand, a jade fracture fan appeared in his hand: "Beauty is a real person." Under the surname Ruan Ming Siming, do you want to remember the beauty and real person?"

If it was himself back then, I was afraid that my muscles would have flares up now, so I reached out and pulled him to beat him.

But in the end, after experiencing the wind and rain, although this young man is unruly in his mouth, there is nothing unruly in his hands, Jia Jia shook his head and smiled: Compared with Zhong Bugui's appearance rules, the inner style is much better!

Jia Jia smiled: "What's ridiculous?"

Ruan Siming blinked: "Since we are selected by the beauty and real person, we don't even know who we are, as a teacher, preaching and teaching, and I can't even figure out the object, so what is it?"

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows and nodded.

Many of the geniuses who were busy in this room had a lot of stunned looks, just looking at how she spoke.

"I see. Jia Jia said, swept his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a movement of his hand, he took a newly issued storage bag on Ruan Siming's case, and did not shy away from everyone, and with a sweep of his sense, he automatically took out the most valuable baby fruit in the storage bag.

The baby fruit is unusual, everyone has a certain quota, Ruan Siming's face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand: "Take it." ”

"This?" said Jia Jia, raising the fruit in her hand, "Why do you say it's yours?"

"You robbed it. Everyone can testify for me. ”

"Oh, really?" she said, playing with the baby fruit in her hand, "Who knows if you're complicit?"

"You ......"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Jia Jia pinched the baby fruit and looked at him with a smile: "Since it is said that it is your baby fruit, which tree and where are the branches and leaves from which you are born?"

"This ......"

"If it's your fruit, you don't even know where it came from. As a monk, advanced in cultivation, and the auxiliary materials you need, you can't even figure out the object, what is this?"

There was silence for a moment, and then the hall burst into laughter.

Ruan Siming's ambiguous frivolity turned into cramped and uneasy, drooped his head, stretched out his hand to take the baby fruit handed by Jia Jia, and explained sullenly: "My name is Ruan Siming, from Yu Zhu Feng, Jin Dan Xiuwei, please Lian Zhenren for more advice." ”

Yo! Isn't it a real beauty?

I saw a beautiful girl in front of him standing up: "Lian Zhenren, my name is Ruan Sining, from Yu Zhu Feng, Jin Dan Xiuwei, is the sister of this disciple, please advise." ”

The sister calls her brother Dengzi, and this pair of brothers and sisters is really interesting.

"Uncle Gong, mid-Jindan. The monk who was fiddling with the wooden block with his head raised his head, looked at her indifferently, and then lowered his head again, although his eyebrows were clear, but his sideburns were scattered, and he did not know whether he had been groomed when he got up in the morning.

"Xue Luo, the early stage of Jindan. The voice was like a bell swaying gently, although it was crisp and sweet, but it made Jia Jia perceive a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, Jia Jia glanced at the female cultivator who spoke, but saw that she combed a lovely hanging bun, about fifteen or sixteen years old, a pair of eyes were big, cherry mouth, it seemed very cute, but when she spoke, the slightly attacking spiritual power fluctuations, it seemed that she should be a monk who practiced the art of sound attack. (To be continued......)