Chapter 22 Give Me Back My Touch
Facing his own group of strange classmates, Ren Zhen knew the temperament of this group of people well, so it was best not to explain anything, otherwise, he would not be able to wash himself out by jumping into the Yellow River.

After all, he returned to cultivating immortality, so Ren Zhen had to find a Taoist companion. If this group of animals ruined his innocence, it would be difficult to find a Taoist companion in the future.

As for Su Mu.

Ren Zhen didn't even think about it.

That is the apprentice of the lord of the Immortal Sword Sect, who was trained as a future successor. If he kidnapped him, he might be hunted down to the ends of the earth by the Immortal Sword Sect.

Therefore, Ren Zhen felt it was time to change the subject.

"Why are you here?" Very good, this trick changed the sky and changed the day, and saved the crisis situation in one fell swoop.

"What? Are we here to disturb your two-person world?" Lingxi asked with a smile.

"No, it's not what you think at all!" Ren Zhen didn't dare to offend his tablemate, with a black belly, he might set him up someday.

"It's not what you think, what is it?" Lingxi asked slyly.

Got it!
The topic has returned!
Ren Zhen had no choice but to set his sights on Zhang Junbao.

After checking his eyes, Zhang Junbao quickly explained: "Monitor, it's like this. Classmate Lingxi told us to dismiss the get out of class and come over to visit you."

Ren Zhen looked at his black-bellied deskmate in surprise, how could this girl be so kind?

Lingxi smiled and said: "How is it? Squad leader, are you very touched?"

"Yeah!" Ren Zhen nodded. He found that although the classmates in his class were a little weird, they were really kind-hearted.

"Don't be moved. With your strength, you will be touched when you take the refining class in the future." Lingxi pursed her lips and smiled, blinking at Ren Zhen's charming eyes.

Ren Zhen: "."

Give me back my inspiration!

"Hmph!" Seeing Ren Zhen's deflated look, Ling Xi laughed coldly.

Because Ren Zhen had practiced "Painful Menstruation" twice, and his injury healed quickly, after Lingxi and others checked, they knew that Ren Zhen was seriously ill, so they left one after another.

Ren Zhen returned to the dormitory with Ling Xi, Ouyang Chen, and Su Mu, and the dormitories of the four happened to be connected.

"Student Ren Zhen, are you interested in chatting with me? Tonight you will see the ordinary me besides my good looks." Ouyang Chen invited Ren Zhen again.

"If it's for cultivation, I think I would be willing." Ren Zhen didn't want to be stabbed in the heart, he had already been stabbed severely by Ouyang Chen during the day.

"Well, if one day Ren Zhen wants to know the ordinary me hidden under the appearance, welcome at any time." Ouyang Chen is very lonely, and it is rare to find a confidant who doesn't care about his appearance.

"Okay." Ren Zhen smiled, I never want to understand.

"Student Ren Zhen, next time you have a problem, you can discuss it together." Walking to the door of Su Mu's dormitory, she is very happy today. She thinks that Ren Zhen is hardworking, motivated, and diligent, and is a friend worth making.

"I will." Ren Zhen replied with a smile, there is nothing better than discussing cultivation with a great god, it is like the strongest king with a bronze, lie down and win!

"It seems that classmate Ren Zhen and classmate Su Mu were having a happy chat?" Ling Xi said with a smile on her face.

"Where, I just discussed cultivation." Ren Zhen didn't know the truth, and said bluntly: "But I have gained a lot."

"Oh? Is that so? It seems that Ren Zhen should have improved a lot, right?" Lingxi followed Ren Zhen into the dormitory.

"If you don't go back to your dormitory, why did you follow me in?" Ren Zhen said dumbly when he saw this.

Lingxi's smile became even brighter: "Hearing that the squad leader said that I have gained a lot, I can't help but feel a little itchy!"

"you"

"Stop talking nonsense, accept the move!"

Ren Zhen was taken aback, and was about to speak, but saw that Ling Xi had already rushed over.

Followed by.

Puff-puff-puff. Pah-pah-pah. Tah-dah. Pah-pah-pah.
"Sure enough, activities after class are the best." Lingxi stretched her waist and walked away in a good mood.

Ren Zhen lay on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and black eyes.

"Damn woman! Remember it!"

In order to get revenge on Ling Xi as soon as possible, Ren Zhen made up his mind to practice it to the extreme even if he was seriously injured today.

Hate makes me work hard!
While Ren Zhen was practicing in pain, another beautiful figure appeared on the top of his attic.

Ling Xi glanced at Ren Zhen, who was practicing penance, and couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, before darting towards the opposite side of the dormitory.

Lingxi didn't stop until she was out of the fairy school, as if she had already confirmed it, she walked straight towards a certain location.

As he walked, he hummed the song again and again.

It wasn't until she saw an old woman standing not far away that Ling Xi stopped humming and happily walked towards the old woman.

"Mengba!"

"I have seen Miss!"

The old lady bent her body and held a crooked wooden cane in her hand. Seeing Lingxi, she immediately lowered her head and spoke very respectfully.

"Miss seems to be in a good mood today!" Granny Meng raised her head and looked at Lingxi's cheerful expression. Her voice was a little hoarse and deep, as if her throat had been injured.

Ling Xi smiled and said, "Mother Meng saw it!"

"It's a good thing that Miss is in a good mood, but Miss, don't forget the purpose of your visit." Po Meng's tone was still very respectful. "The Ghost King spent a lot of effort before sending the young lady to the Heavenly Fairy School in order to find a solution to the problem of the side effects of "planting spirits". Once the time limit is exceeded, the young lady will lose your life."

Lingxi waved her hand and interrupted: "Okay, Po Meng, you have told me this many times. I know you are worried about me, but "spirit planting" is my own choice. Since I choose, I am sure You don't want to die, do you?"

Hearing this, Meng Po nodded and said, "Miss, just remember."

With that said, Po Meng reached out, took off the cloth bag hanging on the wooden stick, and handed it to Ling Xi.

"Why are there so many this time?" Ling Xi took the cloth bag and ordered some, couldn't help being surprised.

"The King of Ghosts will take some action in the near future, and I'm afraid there will be no time in the future, so I spent a lot of effort to refine it, which is enough to alleviate the side effects of Miss's "spiritual cultivation" for a year." Meng Po explained.

"Father." Ling Xi hesitated.

"Sending the young lady to the Heavenly Fairy School is just a matter of following the young lady's wishes, but how could the Ghost King watch the young lady's life at stake and remain indifferent?" Po Meng held her wooden staff and disappeared into the darkness bit by bit. .

Lingxi stood where she was, holding the cloth bag in her hand, biting her red lips tightly, as if the joy before had vanished.

She wandered on the road alone, and she didn't know how long it took before she put away the bag and hurried back.

When she came back, she saw that Ren Zhen was still cultivating hard.

Immediately, she stopped and sat on the roof of the attic, with her elbows resting on her thighs and her chin resting, and she looked at Ren Zhen's clumsy figure in the courtyard with a smile, with a hint of resentment on her face.

"The scenery on the top of the attic is really good."

(End of this chapter)

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