When Aotian came back full of resentment, he saw a master with a tired face and bloodshot eyes.
Aotian was a little surprised and shouted in his head: "You, how did you become like this?"
Lan Annuo blinked his eyes quickly nonchalantly. After feeling that his eyeballs were not so dry, he said, "I just did a little experiment."
"What experiment did you do again? Didn't your mother just tell you about it last time?"
"It's okay, I know it in my heart."
Seeing her looking at him with red eyes, Aotian consciously vomited out what he had learned without waiting for her to ask. After all, she looked like a pervert in a storybook!
Zaizai is afraid!
Lan Annuo looked at the things on the ground and said: "It seems that you are quite capable. You have gained so much in one trip."
Aotian raised his head and said: "That's right, don't even look at who I am! Other monsters and spiritual beasts can only bow their heads obediently when they see me!"
Lan Annuo said: "Thank you for your hard work this time. Haven't you always wanted to eat the spirit stone? I allow you to eat one piece from my spirit stone."
At first, Aotian was very excited when he heard her say that she wanted to give him spiritual stones, but when he heard what she said next, he felt a little depressed. Well, most of her spiritual stones had already gone into his stomach.
Lan Annuo pretended not to know and asked: "Why are you so upset all of a sudden? Maybe you dislike me for giving too little or you don't like the spiritual stones. If so, you can..."
Before Lan Annuo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Aotian.
"I like it. I like Lingshi. Thank you, Master. You are such a good person."
Lan Annuo performed a cleaning technique, and Aotian, who was originally dirty, immediately became whiter.
Lan Annuo touched its head and said: "It seems that you are so happy that you even call me master. Since you are so happy, you will have to choose the spirit stone later. You must choose one for yourself.
Satisfied."
Aotian said nothing, for fear that she would notice something was wrong.
After touching it a few times, Lan Annuo put it in its nest to let it rest, while he squatted on the ground and began to process the things it brought back.
Although Lan Annuo doesn't recognize many things now, it doesn't matter, she can still tell whether there is aura or not, and the people it takes a fancy to shouldn't be junk.
When it started to get dark, Lan Annuo packed up everything thoroughly.
Looking at the neatly arranged spiritual herbs under the corner, Lan Annuo nodded with satisfaction. It seems that there will be a lot more materials for experiments in the future.
Just when Lan Annuo was satisfied with the increase in his experimental materials, he remembered a familiar voice outside the door.
Lan Annuo gave himself a cleaning trick, took out the dirt, looked at Aotian in the nest, and decided to let him guard the house.
Lan Annuo came to the place where morning classes were held after paying his dues. At this time, the space had already been divided, and people from the same camp naturally stood closer.
Lan Annuo faced everyone's gaze and came to Fan Nuanyang, who was waving excitedly to her.
Fan Nuanyang said: "You must have spent a lot of time living so far away. Why didn't you tell Senior Brother Zhang Sang and ask him to change your place?"
"No, the place is very good."
Fan Nuanyang didn't understand and asked directly: "Don't you know that it is very close to the boundary of the sect and monsters often drill holes in?"
"My long legs make me a fast runner."
Fan Nuanyang didn't expect that she would say such a thing. He didn't react for a while and wanted to persuade her, but he didn't know that a spell came directly from the other side.
What's even more terrible is that it was clearly aimed at Fan Nuanyang, but Fan Nuanyang accidentally dodged it at the last moment. If Lan Annuo hadn't reacted quickly, he might have suffered such an attack in vain.
Lan Annuo even doubted whether the cannon fodder aura around him became stronger and brighter when he met the heroine, otherwise he would suffer inexplicable disasters just by standing together.
How could he endure being attacked? Fan Nuanyang stood up immediately and shouted to the other side: "Who was it just now?"
A girl wearing a white brocade came out from the opposite side and said with an innocent face: "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just practiced my newly learned attack spell, but I didn't know that I couldn't control it well all of a sudden.
, I’m so sorry!”
Fan Nuanyang stamped his feet angrily and said: "Since it's practice, why don't you find a place where no one is around to practice? There are so many people here, are you afraid that you won't be able to attack anyone?"
"Sister, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that you couldn't even dodge a small spell!"
"Practice attack spells in a deserted place. How do you know if the spells you practice are effective? Of course you have to find something alive!"
I only heard his voice but never saw his person.
Before even seeing this person, Lan Annuo felt a little disgusted subconsciously.
"Who are you?" Fan Nuanyang asked, looking at the man playing a white flute in his hand.
The man smiled evilly and said: "I am Ning Yao. I am your temporary instructor and responsible for teaching you spells. You can just call me Senior Brother Ning."
"Senior Brother Ning, I don't know what you mean by what you just said?"
"What do you mean?" Ning Yao waved the flute inside and said indifferently: "Is it possible that even a deaf person has entered Qinghaizong now? The threshold is getting lower every year."
Fan Nuanyang knew when he heard that he was scolding him and wanted to argue with him, but when he thought of his identity, he could only give up in frustration.
Ning Yao walked up to the high platform unhurriedly and said: "The content of the first lesson I teach you is that the weak will eat the strong. As long as you are strong, any rules and principles will make way for you.
Just like what happened just now, what's the point of just standing around in the face of someone else's attack? What's the point of just talking. If you have the ability, just fight back. If you don't have the ability, just shut up and give in.
If someone hits you, you have to run away quickly, even if you are willing to give up your life in vain."
Fan Nuanyang refused to admit defeat and asked: "Senior Brother Ning, is it right to take action for no reason?"
"Infighting between brothers in the same sect is naturally prohibited, but people always make mistakes, and it's not easy to pursue them if they fail once or twice."
Hearing this, the woman who had just made the move smiled with pride.
Fan Nuanyang couldn't help but said, "Then she must have done it on purpose."
"Where's your evidence?" Ning Yao said calmly.
Lan Annuo stood by and watched with cold eyes, seeing that Fan Nuanyang couldn't find justice in this situation.
Fan Nuanyang was furious and said directly: "Okay, didn't Senior Brother Ning say that sect disciples are not allowed to fight privately? Then I want to compete with her!"
Ning Yao looked at the angry Fan Nuanyang and said: "The competition will be in three months. Your places will be arranged by then, and you can compete however you want.
It's time now, let's start class."
The girl who had just taken action smiled wildly and said with a honeyed voice: "Yes, Senior Brother Ning."