When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Yu'er sent out a sound transmission note in front of them.

"Yu'er, do you think Zhu Li can successfully break through to the next level?"

Ao Lan was curious. The fight between Yu'er and Zhu Li just now looked so easy.

"I have entered the Golden Fairyland, and she is still in the Celestial Fairyland, so of course it's easy for her."

"As for whether she can succeed, it's hard to say. I always feel that something will go wrong."

"How long does she have left? When I fought her, I could feel her blood stagnating."

"Plus, cultivation is not achieved through hard work, so it won't be easy to survive the thunder tribulation."

Ao Lan shook his head.

"How would I know her exact age? Anyway, she has been like this since we entered Mount Li. She must be at least 1,500 to 1,600 years old."

"Sir, can you tell us about your years of training in Mount Li?"

It was rare for Qian Zheng to make a request, so Yu'er naturally would not refuse.

He just glanced at Ao Lan, meaning, it's up to you to speak or for me to speak.

"Yu'er and I both have average grades."

Yu Er bit her lip, a little speechless, "Who told you to say that? What does the practice that people ask about have to do with grades?"

"Why doesn't it matter? We are just ordinary people. You are the one in the middle. The short knife you liked has been bothering you for years."

"That's because, in the ten years of the academy, you only get one chance to get a reward each year, and that knife is the one you rank the highest in, but you haven't gotten it yet."

Ao Lan mumbled and told all of Yu'er's past.

"I got it once, what about you?"

"I don't have a brain, I admit it." Ao Lan said this with confidence.

"I really am..." Whenever he saw Ao Lan's tough face, he wanted to beat her up.

After beating her, I still have to coax her. Forget it. Her tears might flood my land temple. Forget it.

Yu'er could only comfort herself in this way.

"Our classes are arranged in advance by the teachers every week. Only the spell training courses are fixed every week, while the others are not fixed."

"Also, because everyone's progress in practice is different, they like different courses, so it's common for the last class to be full of people and the next class to be empty."

Yuer briefly explained the situation at the beginning of her practice.

"Are there also people like Ah Hua and I who started by reading and writing?"

"I remember there seemed to be a few." Yu'er looked at Ao Lan uncertainly, her eyes full of inquiry.

"Two or three, I think. That's still a lot."

Ao Lan also bit his fingers and recalled carefully.

"I didn't learn anything. It's just that there are too few demons who have awakened their spirits."

Wei Mingzhang nodded, "Very few ordinary people, or ordinary monsters, know when Mount Li will open its gates to teach sentient beings."

"Then are there any monsters among these who were not talented at first but eventually accomplished great things?"

There was hope in Qian Zheng's eyes.

Wen Wen touched Qian Zheng's head. Qian Zheng found that his thoughts seemed to be too exposed. He felt a little embarrassed and scratched his neck.

"Yes, isn't there an example in front of you?" Wen Wen pointed at Yu'er.

"Mr. Wen." Yu'er called Wen Wen and shook her head at him.

"Ah Zheng, I took advantage of you, and what I did was not a big deal."

"Besides, I'm not particularly talented. The way I've come to where I am today is due to three points of choice, three points of hard work, three points of luck, and the last point is my heart."

Qian Zheng didn't quite understand what Yu'er said, "Sir, I don't understand."

Wen Wen continued, "What's there to not understand? You and Ah Hua made a prompt decision to follow adults out of the demon world and come to our land temple. This is the benefit of making the choice."

"You don't have to live in fear anymore. Someone will teach you how to read and write, and practice magic."

Qian Hua went over and held Qian Zheng's hand.

"We are all taking advantage of Yu'er."

Ao Lan doesn't bother about it.

"Don't say that. I've taken advantage of Lao Wei a lot, and sometimes he has to clean up my mess."

Yu'er quickly stopped Ao Lan from speaking.

"Then let me also say this, Qian Zheng, you and Qian Hua, you have three-point choices, Yu'er is the other three-point luck, and hard work and sincerity are also what you can do, isn't that already good enough."

After Wei Mingzhang finished speaking to Qian Zheng, he turned to Yu'er and said, "I am also very happy to be your colleague. You are not competitive, you have your own principles in doing things, and you are young, which makes me feel young all the time."

"Okay, okay, we're not asking about cultivation, why are you praising each other again?"

Yu'er felt a little embarrassed and glared at Ao Lan. Ao Lan didn't understand what this meant.

Yan Niang smiled and said, "Ahua, Azheng, the master can only lead you to the door, but the practice depends on yourself."

"Just practice slowly. As for whether or not to do great things, how many great things can there be to do in this world?"

"After following you for so many years, I don't expect anything big to happen, because once something big happens, it will cause great suffering to all."

"Living a simple and peaceful life, being content with what you have, may not be a bad thing."

"I have learned a lot. Thank you, sir, thank you, Lord Wei, thank you, Dragon Girl, thank you, Mr. Wen, thank you, Sister Yan Niang, and thank you, Ah Hua."

Every time Qian Zheng said thank you, he would clasp his fists and bow.

“When we were young, who hasn’t imagined himself as a hero?”

"It's normal to be young and reckless."

"When you are young, you should be full of vigor and energy, and be free and easy."

Qian Hua patted their clasped hands and said, "Look, everyone understands us. How great."

Qian Zheng felt a little ashamed. It was not us, but me. Ahua did not have that ambition and she was very content.

"Husband and wife are one." Qian Zheng didn't say anything, but Qian Hua understood.

"Yu'er, that's great. I have something important to tell you."

Except for Ao Lan, everyone else tactfully withdrew. Fortunately, Wei Mingzhang had gotten used to Ao Lan's behavior over the years and didn't say anything.

"I've been looking through the books recently. Do you remember a county magistrate who passed away recently?"

Yu'er nodded, "Not that old (compared to Yu'er's age), as I remember."

"After his death, the area is temporarily unattended. There are problems every day."

"Well, I saw in the book that the new magistrate is on his way to Chang'an, so I came here to tell you."

Yu'er nodded, wondering, is this worth the trip?

"Guess what the county magistrate's last name is this time?"

"Old Wei, how old are you? Why are you still playing this?" Yu'er frowned slightly.

"My last name is Zhu."

Yu'er suddenly grabbed Wei Mingzhang's sleeve and asked, "Is it the Zhu I was thinking of?"

Wei Mingzhang nodded. He knew that Yu'er cared, so he came over to tell her.

Yuanbao, the youngest son of the Zhu family – Zhu Huanjun, has always been a regret in Yu'er's heart.

Yu'er naturally knew that he had been reincarnated many times in the past five or six hundred years.

However, I tried to check his news many times but to no avail.