Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

"Master, you know my character best. Am I the kind of person who plays tricks?"

Jiang Li put his head under Feng Hai's nose.

"The secret realm is in my mind, I can't pay it back, touch it!"

Feng Hai frowned slightly, thinking of something, stretched out his hand to touch the back of Jiang Li's head.

After probing, the old man cursed: "You bastard!"

"You are too courageous, don't you think about the consequences?"

"The secret realm must be imprinted on an object. Once the secret realm collapses, that object will also collapse."

"But it's good for you to imprint the secret realm on yourself..."

"Do you think life is too hard?"

Jiang Li was so reprimanded that he couldn't lift his head.

"I don't know."

He gritted his teeth and said, "It was an accident!"

The old man had trained him once, and seeing that Biaozi had no intention of introspecting at all, he knew that it would be meaningless to continue the training.

Feng Hai waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, this situation really can't be repaid. As a teacher, go tell Lin Fan that he wants to kill you first, and the secret realm will be regarded as compensation. I will go to the other side of the office to say hello. I will give you a secret realm certificate."

Jiang Li's eyes filled with excitement when he heard the words.

The feeling of having a backing is solid.

He wanted to clap his hands and sing "Only the master is good in the world", but he guessed that the master would give Lin Fan other compensations, so he decided to forget it.

Old Deng has a partiality!

However, Feng Hai didn't favor one person over another, and taught him how to use the secret realm of common people.

Get rid of the mystery.

Jiang Li walked to Feng Hai's desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a number 2 on a piece of white paper.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Feng Hai's thumb, pressed the ink pad, and then pressed it onto the white paper.

"What do you want, boy?"

Feng Hai hastily withdrew his hand, what, you write 2 on a piece of white paper, and then someone will print it.

Jiang Li grabbed the master's finger again: "It's okay, your old man has no savings, so why do you have to print your fingerprints?"

After a long time of tugging and tearing, one old and one young, the handprints were finally pressed.

Then, in front of Feng Hai, Jiang Li filled in three zeros after the 2.

"What do you mean?" Feng Hai asked him.

Jiang Li folded the white paper and put it in his pocket: "It's okay, don't think about it."

Feng Hai didn't think too much when he thought that he had nothing to play and only a few winds in his poor pocket.

Moreover, all departments of the college only recognize the signature of the dean, not any fingerprints.

.......

Leaving the dean's office, Jiang Li habitually walked along with five salted duck eggs.

Every time he came to visit the master and left without taking something, he felt uneasy.

The willow forest next to the Academic Affairs Office.

Jiang Li crouched under a tree root, sucking salted duck eggs, facing the wind, raising his head high, as if he was thinking about something.

"Have you thought about it?" Jiang Li asked it.

"If the reasons don't convince me, then pack your bags and be a traveling tortoise."

"I'm really looking forward to what you can bring me back after your trip."

Ba Xia twisted his body and looked at the greedy guy: "Bring you a big mallet!"

Hey~

Ba Xia's heavy sigh sounded in Jiang Li's mind.

Ba Xia said: "A Li, it's not that the Crown Prince deliberately concealed it, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to accept the reality."

Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, thinking what does it have to do with me?

Ba Xia paused, and then said: "The truth is, this prince is the protagonist in this world, and you are actually my spiritual pet."

"Uh...Really?" Jiang Li scratched his face.

Baxia said: "As the protagonist, this prince was born in this small world of yours, and regained a seemingly ordinary, but actually quite awesome little spirit pet, and with the help of the spirit pet, he started to grow up , fight all the way back to the Great Wilderness, devour eight great demon kings, and then become the Dragon Ancestor Great Emperor!"

"..."

To listen to your bragging, it is better to buy a radio.

Jiang Li Buddha.

"Don't talk about Lao Liu, set off immediately, start your trip, don't forget to bring a bento!"

"Okay, okay, I say!"

Seeing that Jiang Li was impatient, Ba Xia became serious again.

"A Li, have you ever heard of nine sons seizing the heir?"

Jiang Li bit his nails, and his eyes widened: "Sixth, can you stop talking nonsense, the nine sons seizing the throne is about nine princes vying for the throne, does it have anything to do with you?"

Baxia said in a desolate tone: "That's right, it has nothing to do with this prince. In this world, there is no such thing as a dragon giving birth to nine sons."

"Actually, our nine dragon sons were not born, but the successors created by Emperor Longzu with his own blood."

"The nine of us were originally one, but by accident, we split into nine consciousnesses and gave birth to nine completely different personalities."

"You know, the prince has a relatively stable personality, which is why he has this calm appearance.

Hearing this, Jiang Li was a little confused: "Lao Liu, the sky is bright and the sky is bright, can't you tell the truth?"

"Listen to the prince!"

Baxia was not affected by him, and continued: "After the nine of us split up, each of us had a name and form, and our sense of self-reliance became stronger and stronger. In the end, no one would accept the other, and because of the similar strength, no one could do anything about it. who."

"We both want to devour each other and let our own consciousness take the lead."

"Thus, the world was turned upside down in the wilderness, and then the ruthless people were angered, and the bodies of the nine of us were sealed."

"Today, we come to this world in the form of incarnations."

"Before this prince released the power of the real body, at that moment, he sensed the breath of those eight guys, and they must have sensed me."

"Second brother, Xiaofeng, is very close to us."

"Do you understand, Ah Li, it's not time for the crown prince to be exposed. If you attract eight of them, not only will you be in danger, but the incarnation that the crown prince has finally cultivated will also be swallowed by them. Once exposed Ba Xia's main body seals the position, and Ba Xia's real body is in danger."

"The prince wants to develop secretly, and kill eight of them."

"Emperor Longzu, I am determined!"

Jiang Li was confused when he heard this: "Longge is split, is Longjing sick?"

He scratched his head and asked, "So, you ran away to take refuge here, why, you think I'm mighty and can protect you, right?"

Ba Xia said: "Not really, the main thing is that the divination shows that your life in Baishilu has a low sense of existence, so you don't attract attention..."

"You know how to do divination?" Jiang Li bent down, picked up Baxia, and put it under his arm like a briefcase.

"Learn about tortoise shell divination."

"Then you figured it out, it's going to fly in the next second."

"Let's go, Pikachu!"

Jiang Li threw Ba Xia out as a Frisbee, damn it, in order to be lazy, he even made up a story that Emperor Long Zu grew up like a turtle like you, and the wild dragons had to rebel collectively.