Meishan was helpless.
But there is no way.
Just as Fang Lin said, he could only believe in Fang Lin.
"Then there's the labor pharmacist!"
After Elder Meishan said this, he stopped lingering and turned around to leave.
"Close the door for me by the way!"
Behind him, Fang Lin's voice came again.
When Elder Meishan heard this, his feet stumbled and he almost fell down.
This kid has gone too far. He really thinks of himself as an alchemist and actually ordered his dignified elder to close the door?
The next moment... "Okay, Pharmacist Fang!"
After Elder Mei Shan obediently closed the door, he pointed fingers at Fang Lin inside the door, feeling helpless and furious.
In his heart, Elder Meishan almost hated Fang Lin! As for Fang Lin inside the door, he didn't care at all. He just liked the way the other party couldn't stand him and couldn't kill him.
Besides, offending Mei Shan is no longer a matter of a day or two.
"I can earn a thousand fairy stones in one night. If this business happens often, I won't have to worry about food and drink!"
Fang Lin looked at the fairy stones piled up like a hill in the storage ring and was satisfied.
No matter who he is, the money is real.
However, happiness is happiness, and there are still some things that need to be done.
Midnight watch.
Seeing that the time had come, Fang Lin tidied up a little and went out.
At this time, Lan Tianyu was practicing cross-legged.
The two battles during the day gave him a vague sense of an opportunity for a breakthrough. As long as he worked harder, a breakthrough tonight would not be a problem.
At that time, the strange suppressive effect on him will no longer exist.
Moreover, if he can take one step further, no one will dare to underestimate him when he steps into the inner gate.
"Inner Gate, here I come!"
With Lan Tianyu thinking, he worked harder to reach the next level.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps sounded from outside the door.
Lan Tianyu, who was concentrating on his cultivation, frowned, and a trace of murderous intent arose in his heart.
Disturbing people's cultivation, such as killing their parents or robbing people of their money, is irreconcilable! After all, every breakthrough for a cultivator is extremely difficult. If you don't grasp it, you are likely to be backlashed, and you may even be stagnant for the rest of your life! Kick tap
!Tap! At this moment, the sound of footsteps came again.
Lan Tianyu could no longer practice. He took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes.
"Is it possible that the people from the Xianwu Academy are playing tricks again?"
With Lan Tianyu thinking, he stood up and opened the door.
By coincidence, Fang Lin happened to come to the door.
The two looked at each other, quite awkwardly.
"Who is here! It's midnight, sneaky, what do you want to do!"
Lan Tianyu spoke first.
He glared angrily, as if he would take action if he disagreed.
"Master Lan!"
Fang Lin didn't mind, he was so happy that he shouted.
That look made everyone want to pounce on him.
Before Lan Yutian could speak, Fang Lin said again and again: "Mr. Lan, I am your fan!"
"fan?"
Lan Tianyu frowned slightly when he heard this.
He is handsome and charming, and has indeed captured the hearts of many young girls.
However, there are indeed very few male fans.
Fang Lin would not let go of this opportunity, and continued after Lan Tianyu's words: "Isn't it?
Today you punched Xiao Long and kicked Zhao Jun. I can still remember your mighty posture! You are my idol!"
Fang Lin's eyes shone as he spoke, and the look of admiration on his face was even more lifelike.
After hearing this, Lan Tianyu felt even more secretly happy.
Unexpectedly, he was so charming that even the students of Xianwu Academy were conquered by him.
If he defeated Su Yuefei tomorrow, wouldn't this Xianwu Academy have a lot of fans of his?
Thinking of this, Lan Tianyu's irritable mood calmed down a bit.
"Since you are a fan, I will give you an autographed photo!"
After Lan Tianyu said this, he grabbed the pen and ink, wrote three words on the ground, and handed it into Fang Lin's hands.
Before Fang Lin could speak, Lan Tianyu said again: "Go back and rest, it's getting late."
Although there are male fans, Lan Tianyu doesn't seem to be followed by male fans.
He would have to report this issue to the head of Xianwu Academy after the conference was over.
However, Fang Lin had no intention of leaving.
He blocked the door and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Master Lan, to be honest, I came here tonight to ask for something!"
"oh?"
When Lan Tianyu heard this, he immediately became interested.
The people from the Xianwu Academy still have something to ask him for, but this is really a slap in the ass and an eye-opener! "Is it possible that there is no one in your Xianwu Academy?
You actually have to come to me in the middle of the night to beg me for someone from the Supreme Sect!"
Lan Tianyu sneered and looked at Fang Lin with a bit more contempt.
"This..." Fang Lin smiled awkwardly, seeming a little embarrassed, and said: "It's not that there is no one in the college, it's just that my senior brothers and others think that my cultivation level is too low and they don't want to talk to me, so I came to see Mr. Lan!
"
When Lan Tianyu heard this, he wondered how this guy could come to him so shamelessly that even the people from the Xianwu Academy were unwilling to pay attention to him.
This kind of ugly duckling just needs to watch his power silently from the sidelines.
I wanted to send Fang Lin away casually, but Lan Tianyu then thought about it, why not take this opportunity to humiliate him?
When you return to the Supreme Sect and tell this matter, the Xianwu Academy will not make people laugh to death?
That's it! Lan Tianyu made up his mind and softened his attitude: "According to what you said, you want me to give you some guidance in your cultivation?"
"Yes Yes!"
Fang Lin nodded repeatedly, with such a naive look that if anyone from the Xianwu Academy saw it, their jaws would definitely drop.
This guy is usually known for his finesse, but if he acts like this now, he must be holding something bad in his stomach.
It's just poor Lan Tianyu, in this dark and windy night, he will soon know what the dangers of the world are! So, two young people with ulterior motives began to talk freely in the night.
They looked happy and happy, just like brothers they hadn't seen for many years.
After almost understanding Fang Lin's situation, Lan Tianyu had a bold idea in his mind.
He put his hands behind his back, looked up at the bright moon at 45 degrees, and said leisurely: "It's not impossible if you want me to guide you, it's just that teachers have their own way, this is the rule!"
"If you want me to teach you, all you need to do is worship me as your teacher, kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, and I will teach you everything you need!"
How dare he! When Fang Lin heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
Not to mention how talented he is, he has been practicing for countless years and has walked more rice than this little kid has eaten, yet he is so brazen that he wants to accept him as his disciple?
To take a step back, even if Fang Lin bows down and worships, can he, Lantian Jade, bear it?
Does it match?
"This... it's natural to become a disciple, but Mr. Lan, you have to at least show me your hands, right?"
Fang Lin scratched his head, looking embarrassed.
He paused for a while and then continued: "How about, Mr. Lan, we have a spar, and if you win, I will become your teacher?"
When Lan Tianyu heard this, he was happy.
Where did this fool come from?
Even Xiao Long and Zhao Jun were defeated by him, and this guy who attracts spirits actually came to him to discuss matters?
Isn't this just looking for abuse?
This chapter has been completed!