Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

On the other side, Nong Jiale watched Qi Wu Yue put the handkerchief into the storage space.

Nong Jiale: Why does the beauty want that woman’s handkerchief?

Look, are you interested?

He shook his head frantically, impossible, impossible.

How could such a beauty fall for such a vulgar thing? Doesn't she usually look in the mirror? It's better to be self-pitying than to fall for a white lotus girl.

But why collect handkerchiefs?

Nong Jiale was puzzled.

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

The little golden man smashed the explosive ball diligently.

The explosive spirit ball fell on the body cultivator who looked like a big black bear, and it looked like a small spark with no power at all.

It no longer has the usual shocking lethality.

After the three-meter-tall burly guy Huan Shu simply protected his clothes with his spiritual power, he looked at his sister with satisfaction, completely ignoring the explosive spiritual balls that were hitting him one after another.

Huanyi gathered the two broken silk threads and twisted them together.

This time, Gu Beiguo used fifty sword lights to cut off all the silk threads.

Huan Yi applauded in amazement: "How amazing!"

Then the little girl ran over and twisted the silk thread that had been broken twice together.

The thread is now four times thicker than it was at the beginning.

She looked at Gu Beiguo expectantly: "Okay, you can cut it now."

Gu Beiguo nodded, holding the magic sword and started chopping.

The clanging sounds were intense and sparks flew.

Huanyi supported her head with both hands and watched, occasionally letting out heartfelt exclamations.

It was as if they were studying...how many swords would be needed to cut different numbers of silk threads?

……

Eightfold silk thread.

Two hundred swords.

Sixteen times silk thread.

A thousand swords.

Thirty-two times.

Hmm? Not finished yet?

Huan Yi propped up her head and asked, "Why don't you chop it off?"

Gu Beiguo put away his sword: "The time has come."

Huanyi: "Then...why not cut it next time?"

Gu Beiguo: “…Okay.”

When he was satisfied, he immediately ran towards the beautiful sister.

The little golden man pulled her over and earnestly warned his new companion: "Shh—the boss doesn't like people calling him sister."

"Why?" Huanyi pinched the small bag nervously and asked quickly.

She doesn't want to be hated by her beautiful sister.

Little Golden Man: "I don't know, just... a feeling."

"What should I call you, then?"

"Of course I call you Boss." The little golden man said confidently, "We are all Boss's little brothers, and Guoguo is the number one little brother..."

He pinched his fingers and said shyly: "I am the second youngest brother."

Huan Yi raised her hand decisively and said, "Then I'm third!"

She nodded: "Well, let my brother be the last one."

Huan Shu, who could hear the two little ones' mumbling clearly, said: "..."

As expected of her sister.

In addition to the siblings Huan Shu and Huan Yi, Qi Wu Yue also recruited two more team members.

They are all the younger brothers of the male protagonist in the original book as mentioned by Little Butterfly.

Zhan Xing is a charlatan younger brother, and was a hapless kid who was previously tricked by Qi Wu Yue using his "words come true".

As soon as he saw Qi Wu Yue, his eyes lit up and he kept muttering something like "the destined one" and "the destined one".

Zhan Xing was born in Tianji Pavilion and is a real charlatan.

He's also a talented little wizard.

Thinking that the charlatan's role was irreplaceable, Qi Wu Yue decisively added him to the team.

There is another one, the famous Crow Saint in the academy, Wen Cai.

The younger brother who was raised by the old carpenter together with the Copper Coin Spirit.

How can I put it about this guy? His own luck is ridiculously strong, so it manifests itself in that all bad things will take a detour and run towards him——

people around me.

Commonly known as, warding off disasters.

People who were ruthlessly dragged away by Heaven to ward off disaster: MMP! Our lives are also lives!

The bird droppings that fell from the sky were caught on the faces of the people around him.

The violent and irrational monster will bite anyone around it.

The deadly trap seemed to have eyes and bypassed Wen Cai and went straight to the person closest to him.

You say he has good luck, but that’s not the case.

Because he only brings disaster and not blessings.

In short, this guy can't die.

Heaven will never let him be in danger no matter what.

But since it is always the people around you who are unlucky, over time.

People around me: Don’t come over here! Back off!

Even his good big brother, Tongqianjing, once held his younger brother's hand and said earnestly and sincerely: Although big brother loves you, but while I'm starting my business, Xiaowen, you better stay away from me, as far away as possible!

After all, if it goes bankrupt one day, all the people in the town will be left starving.

Brothers are important, but small money is the bottom line!

My career is at a critical stage now.

So, Wen, go and let other people do it, don't disturb your brother from making a fortune.

Wen Cai: …

Poor little thing, it spreads bad luck everywhere.

The name of the God of Plague spread far and wide, so everyone in the outer courtyard was afraid of Wen Cai, terrified by his news, and kept their distance from him.

Therefore, no team was willing to take him.

Until he saw the test of joining the team where the little golden man smashed the spirit ball.

Wen Cai was immediately overjoyed: it’s a perfect match for our majors.

He has had a strong sense of danger since he was a child, and his instinct to seek profit and avoid harm has been exerted to the extreme.

He can foresee all the dangers that are about to happen to him, and subconsciously make the safest response.

When Wen Cai used this ability on the exploding spirit ball dropped by the little golden man.

That is--

God-level positioning!

Dodge every explosive orb with perfect precision.

The full level of physical skills is so terrifying.

The little golden man was stunned.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, walked forward, picked up the little golden man and shook it, shaking out a bunch of explosive spirit balls.

Not to mention, the Luo Huang-level Dou Dou Ling is quite useful.

Qi Wu Yue moved his fingers, and his spiritual power enveloped hundreds of explosive spiritual balls. With a flash of light, the explosive spiritual balls instantly flew to Wen Cai's side, surrounding him tightly.

Looking at the densely packed exploding spirit balls in front of him.

Wen Cai’s hair went numb: “!!!”

Suddenly, the hair on my body stood up and my legs went limp with fear.

Help!

At the moment when many explosive spirit balls exploded and emitted extremely bright light, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

His body seemed to be out of control, and he slid out from the ground to escape from the coverage of the explosive spirit ball.

Although he was in a mess during the process, his posture was charming, and he accurately avoided every attack with various strange postures and routes.

What a messy but lucky slide.

Before everyone could come to their senses and marvel, a gust of wind blew out of nowhere.

The aftermath of the explosions of hundreds of explosive spirit balls all rushed towards Huanshu at strange angles.

The latter was a man of steel, so naturally nothing happened to him.

But this wind is a bit too spiritual.

Wen Cai patted his chest and gasped.

Qi Wu Yue: It is indeed so.

This guy is a danger sensor.

Zhan Xing quickly calculated with his fingers, and then exclaimed: "My friend, your fortune is amazing."

Wen Cai smiled modestly: "Really? I just feel that I am not an ordinary person, I am destined to have great fortune."

Successfully recruited four younger brothers, with one vacancy left.

Then, find someone who eats white rice to make up for it.

"What! You want me to join your team and fight against a bunch of little brats who haven't even grown all their hair yet?"

Xue Lingluo was so shocked that she dropped the half-eaten spiritual fruit in her hand.

Spiritual fruit, snatched from the little butterfly’s snacks.

Qi Ertian crushed a melon seed and couldn't help but whisper in Qi Wu Yue's ear: This guy is so annoying, so annoying, can Daddy sell him out?

Xue Lingluo moved as fast as the wind, picked up the spiritual fruit that fell in the air, and continued to chew it: "Isn't this bullying? I won't do it."

"With your limited skills, who can you bully?" Qi Wu Yue's eyes were full of disdain.

If you just eat and don't work every day, and if you don't make use of your remaining energy, I will kick you out in a minute.

Xue Lingluo: “Hmm…”

Trying to struggle: "I can't get through this at my age?"

So it’s not that he doesn’t want to make use of his remaining energy, it’s that his age doesn’t allow it.

"Don't worry, I'm here. The age stone won't be able to detect your real age." Qi Wu Yue lightly cut off his last struggle.

Most people cannot escape the test of age stones.

That's their dish.

There is no other reason, it’s just not strong enough.

As for the issue of admission, I asked Luo Huangji to write a letter of recommendation in the name of Xuantian Xianmen.

Luo Huangji had long been tired of seeing Xue Lingluo flirting around the streets every day when she had nothing to do. She couldn't suppress her restless aura of seduction.

People can't be too idle.

He was happy to see it happen, so he quickly wrote a letter and sent Xiao Huabu to work for Qi Wu Yue for free.

So the next day, Xue Lingluo officially became a student of the academy.

Xue Lingluo carried her small schoolbag, looking miserable and resentful.

Xiao Lin's Avoiding God Sword Technique stopped at the second move.

The second half of the first formula was derived from my understanding of it after reading 100,000 classics.

The second part of the second form...

Qi Wu Yue thought for a moment, "Does it mean I have to read 100,000 manuals?"

It is naturally impossible to learn all the skills at once, but it is possible to remember them after reading them once.

As for where to find so many skills?

Kung Fu Pavilion.

The skills in the Skills Pavilion are all covered by different levels of barriers according to their grades, and they can be taken away by breaking them.

It is too troublesome to break down the barriers one by one.

But the academy’s skills all have backups.

"You want the borrowing token of the Gongfa Pavilion?" Mo Xiguan's eyes turned, and he was clacking his golden abacus.

"What if I don't agree?"

Chen Mian, who looked like a child, glanced at the dean who was still acting naughty even though he knew he would be beaten.

I don't understand why there are always people in the world who like to commit suicide.

"Or you can pay a large sum to rent the academy's Kung Fu Pavilion."

"Let me calculate for you, how much does it cost to rent 50,000 copies of the high-level or lower martial arts... 9,000 copies of the yellow-level martial arts, 3,000 copies of the mysterious-level martial arts, 500 copies of the earth-level martial arts, and 10 copies of the heaven-level martial arts... How much does this cost?"

"Let me do the math, let me do the math."

Mo Xiguan rolled up his sleeves, his fingers flew, and the abacus made a crackling sound.

He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth: "Oh my——"

“So many, so many!”

The numbers on the abacus climbed rapidly.

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyes to look at the damn profiteer, took out a pot of boiling hot tea, turned around and left.

Mo Xiguan's eyelids suddenly jumped: "Wait, what are you going to do?"

"Water the money tree at your doorstep to death."

Mo Xiguan: “!”

"Okay, okay, just don't touch my money tree."

Finally, the two of them were able to reach an agreement, and Xiao Lin's alchemist's book on elixirs was exchanged for a borrowing token from the Gongfa Pavilion in exchange for his entry into the Alchemy Academy.

The deadline is only three days.

Qi Wu Yue: Three days is enough.

He immediately shook his wrist and left in a good mood.

As for the alchemist's elixir book, Qi Wu Yue didn't know it and didn't understand it.

He thought it was just a matter of place of origin or something like that, so he didn't take it too seriously and ignored it.

After they left, Chen Mian couldn't help but ask, "After he knows what Danji means, will your life be safe, Dean?"

With Xiao Lin's talent, it is certain that he will become an alchemist of a higher grade in the future. Moreover, the elixir book of a high-level alchemist is tantamount to a golden signboard.

This means that no matter how successful this person is in alchemy in the future, his place of origin is the Alchemy Academy.

Mo Xiguan: "...We'll talk about it when the time comes."

When the time comes, he will try to stay away. If that doesn't work, he will learn from his predecessor and go out to wander.

"I have something to do, so I need to go out for a while."

Mo Xiguan left a few words, gathered his clothes, and left leisurely.

Chen Mian responded, found a sunny spot, and continued to sleep like a cat.

Passing by a flyer posted by a shop, Qi Ertian's eyes instantly became glued to it.

It is the latest storybook and Sese diagram!

The little butterfly standing on Qi Wu Yue's shoulder suddenly said shyly: "Dad, I want to buy a new book, is that okay~"

You don't have to think about what the hell she was looking at.

Qi Wu Yue handed her a bag of spirit stones and said, "Go ahead, let Xiao Jin go with you."

Qi Ertian put the spirit stone into the small bracelet and shook her head: "I don't want the stupid lion to follow me."

Qi Wu Yue had no choice but to set up some defensive spells for her to prevent Little Butterfly from being put in a sack and stolen when she went out to play.

Then the little butterfly waved its hands and flew happily to a bookcase with a colorful brand.

While the senior schoolgirl skillfully packed a pile of storybooks with Sese's illustrations for Little Butterfly, she exchanged a meaningful look with Little Butterfly.

After all, Little Butterfly is an old acquaintance of hers.

Senior: "The finale of "Night Talk of Immortals" has come."

Little Butterfly's eyes suddenly sparkled: "Which one is the main wife? Is it the master who bought my shares? It's okay to pretend to be a good black sesame junior brother!"

The senior student suppressed her excitement and said, "Well, I won't spoil the plot. Go back and watch it. It's so exciting!"

Little Butterfly's blood immediately boiled, and she clenched her fists: "Haha! I'll stay up all night to finish watching it when I get home!"

In the back corner of the library.

One man and one butterfly, just like an underground intelligence agent meeting in secret.

The two exchanged glances.

Mo Xiguan set up a barrier to isolate the aura, and then reverently held the little butterfly's small hand with his fingers: "Butterfly Goddess, so you are here!"

Qi Ertian covered her mouth shyly: Ouch, I’m a little embarrassed.

Under the small palm, the corners of the lips were raised.

Goddess hehe...

He called me goddess...

What a good person.

Little Butterfly cleared her throat and tried to keep a straight face and said, "So what? Did you know me before?"

Mo Xiguan held the little jade-like figure with butterfly wings in his hand. Hearing this, he frowned and said in surprise: "Sure enough, after leaving that place, I don't remember anything."

Qi Ertian: What is he talking about?

Mo Xiguan then said the secret code word by word with a serious expression.

"Hulala Eric Saves Daddy's Guardian of the Moon Butterfly."

Little ButterflyΣ(っ °Д °;)っ: "How do you know my secret code?"

Mo Xiguan uttered three words.

The little butterfly's body suddenly trembled.