Exchange Student at Xiuzhen Academy

Ji Yuan had never suffered such a disadvantage in front of Ji Lan.

He was furious: "You fucking..."

Ji Hong interrupted in time: "What are you talking about?"

Ji Yuan: "..."

The accident happened too fast, and all his attention was absorbed, and he only now realized that Ji Hong was there, and when he turned his head, his furious face turned into a pretended strong smile: "Brother, why are you here? We were joking."

Looking at him, Ji Hong felt panicked, saying that he had something to talk to Ji Lan, and wanted to send him away.

Ji Yuan didn't dare to offend him, so he left wisely.The driver who caused the accident had not finished studying the car, and returned to the driver's seat, watching his male Bodhisattva sit up.

Ji Hong has already finished the draft, and is waiting to give this bastard a good lesson when no one is around.

He used local materials as an entry point, and asked calmly, "Is there anything you want to say about what happened just now?"

Ji Lan simply commented: "The way is too shallow, and you will get angry if you hit it, which is not enough for one round."

Ji Hong said: "...you say it again?"

Ji Lan met his gaze and immediately understood what this male Bodhisattva was here for.

He didn't want to experience Xiaozuo again: "You really came to talk to me? I thought..."

Ji Hong didn't wait for the next sentence, and asked: "Why do you think?"

Ji Lan took advantage of the opportunity to start another topic: "I thought you were interested in my magic weapon and wanted to see it."

Ji Hong was indeed curious.

Now that he has come to this point, he said calmly: "It's a bit, can you see it?"

Ji Lan said: "Yes."

After all, it is a magic weapon of fate, so it is not good to keep throwing it away.

Although it was a bit wicked, he still wanted to know whether it would work on people with higher cultivation bases than him, and whether there were other mechanisms in it.

He said, "I want to try to show you."

Ji Hong naturally had no objection: "You try it."

Ji Lan didn't move for a moment.

Ji Hong waited: "What?"

Ji Lan suddenly thought that this is the male Bodhisattva who finally appeared at home, so he cherished it a little, and put on a serious expression: "Can you bear any consequences?"

Ji Hong was taken aback by the question, and then became serious.

If this magic weapon is dangerous, he must not let Ji Lan use it casually.

But soon he thought of mushrooms again, guessing: "Will transform?"

Ji Lan said: "Your cultivation base is higher than mine, I'm not sure."

Ji Hong said: "Other than that?"

Ji Lan said, "I don't know."

Ji Hong looked at his cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining and said, "Just try it, I can bear it."

Ji Lan slowly drove the car to an open place, making sure that there would be no other victims, and then took off the bracelet.

Ji Hong watched it turn into a lucky cat-style slot machine. As soon as the thought "this is not an ancient magic weapon" arose in his mind, he saw his younger brother pressed the cat's paw and made a light "ding" sound.

In the scorching sun, the yellow sports car parked near the small square without moving for a long time.

Although the windows on both sides were not closed, the inside was still like a steamer after being exposed to the sun.

During the period, Ji's family members passed by holding umbrellas. When they saw Ji Lan's car, they glanced in casually, and couldn't help but backed away. They took out their mobile phones and took a photo and sent it to the family group.

When everyone looked at it, they saw a big white radish tied with seat belts on the driver's and co-pilot's seats, juicy and juicy.

The man stood still, holding an umbrella in one hand and pressing the phone with the other, talking: "What is Xiaolan doing? The car was thrown away, put two radishes and left? I think the keys are also there, this dead boy is really big-hearted , not afraid of being stolen."

Just when Ji Yuan was upset, he immediately replied: "Maybe my brother is afraid of repeating a grade at the beginning of school. I don't know where to find the solution. Is he doing it to pray for blessings?"

A group of people with children suddenly popped up and asked if it would be useful.

Ji Yuan hated the dog, so he could only reply with another one: "Of course it's useless."

Everyone sighed one after another, the pressure of the Cultivation Academy was really great, and Xiao Lan was finally about to be driven crazy.

Ji Yuan continued to say: "Perhaps I guessed wrong, my brother may think that it will be delicious after drying."

The Ji family laughed wildly, took a last look at the two radishes, told Ji Yuan to call his brother to pull out the key, and left with an umbrella.

Of course Ji Yuan didn't care about his brother's life and death, and pretended he didn't hear it.The two big white radishes continued to stand quietly on the seat until half an hour later.

Ji Hong's brow was covered with sweat, and he silently looked at the culprit.

Ji Lan rubbed her chin and concluded: "It's much shorter than last time, it seems that cultivation base has quite a big impact."

"..." Ji Hong rubbed the center of his brows, trying to sound normal, "What's going on?"

Ji Lan looked at people and knew that this male Bodhisattva was reliable, so he didn't hide it: "This is my natal magic weapon."

Ji Hong felt an auditory hallucination for a moment: "——what?"

Ji Lan moved out the rhetoric of dealing with Lou Yu.

But there was a password on his body, he didn't mention the blood of the Ji family, he only said that the owner of the jade pendant had some relationship with the president, so the president helped him cover it up.

After Ji Hong digested the amount of information, he remained silent.

The importance of the natal magic weapon to a monk is self-evident. His cultivation base has just reached the ninth level of Qi refining. This magic weapon can make him hold down for half an hour without any resistance. It was so bad that he didn't know what to say for a while.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and tried to think of the best: "If you have reliable teammates, it might be useful to make up the knife after you transform."

"That's enough," Ji Lan analyzed, "For transformation-type spells, breaking the body is breaking the spell. The teammate will break his appearance the moment he stabs, and he can recover immediately. As long as the reaction is quick, he will avoid it. "

Ji Hong didn't expect him to answer, but he was surprised when he heard this: "What did the president say?"

Ji Lan thought that it was impossible for him to go to Lou Yu for verification anyway, so he calmly said "Yes".

Ji Hong nodded and asked, "Now we can only change dishes?"

Ji Lan said, "I don't know."

There are card-drawing games in the boy's memory, which should be the source of inspiration.

Since there is an "R" prefix classification, there will also be "SR" and "SSR".He only tried it twice, both with R cards, so it's unclear whether it was due to cultivation or luck.

He said: "You will know after a few more visits."

Ji Hong didn't plan to come with him again today, and he also asked him not to tell about the natal artifact, motioned him to drive, and changed the topic.

After all, Ji Lan did not escape this small composition, and interrupted him while he was taking a breath, saying that he would study hard in the future.For the sake of his sincerity, Ji Hong believed him for the time being, and decided to help him with tutoring.

Ji Lan said, "Isn't that necessary?"

Ji Hong reminded: "You just said that you will learn well."

Thinking that school would start soon, Ji Lan reluctantly agreed, and drove back at a slow speed.

Before Ji Hong got out of the car, he remembered something: "Haifan asked me to ask if you have a favorite style of magic weapon."

At the time, Fu Haifan thought it was the president and the others who said it, so he sold Ji Lan very happily, but when he found out it was not, he regretted it.

Thinking about it carefully, he didn't ask clearly, and recklessly smashed the magic circle again to cause this situation.He was not afraid of deducting credits, but Ji Lan was different, especially Ji Lan gave them a hand in time and saved their lives, so he wanted to make up for it.

Ji Lan thought for a while: "I don't need a magic weapon, let him cover for me, and say that he modified my magic weapon."

Ji Hong said cautiously: "Then we will have an interview at the beginning of school."

He and Fu Haifan are both highly talented, and they are both registered outside. This matter is too important, and he is worried that the communication will not be safe.

Ji Lan has no objection, and has lived a life of tutoring since then.Seeing that he and Ji Hong were getting close, Ji Yuan "forgot" about being bumped, and tried a few times while he was alone, but he dismissed them lightly.

He watched the little Bailian holding back his anger and left, and felt that his knowledge was too shallow again, so he put down the book in his hand boredly, and his thoughts turned to his body.

A big battle interrupts not only the trial of the top student, but also his chance to talk.

Lou Yu is busy with major affairs, and often sees the beginning and the end. He is a student at school, and he may not see each other for a year.Even if he deliberately posted on the forum recently that Lou Yu owed him favors, it would be useless if he thought about it, so how should he get closer to Lou Yu?

He was lost in thought.

Lou Yu is still in the Seven Star Sect.

They finally cleared up the secret realm that day. Of the several mountains, only the main peak was far away, and escaped the catastrophe by chance, while the rest were affected.In addition, the defensive formations of two or three side halls on the Elder Peak have not been dismantled, and they barely blocked a few waves of sword energy, but luckily they were not completely destroyed.

He looked at the ruins and said, "Let's make a heritage park, at least leave something for them."

Xuan Ting smiled immediately: "Then I will supervise, and the main hall will be lit up again, it will look nice."

The members of the association: "..."

Are you still doing this?I'm afraid they won't vomit blood, right?

Brother Jindan coughed dryly: "This...these are all ancient buildings."

"That's why people have to visit," Xuan Ting said. "You see many scenic spots have ancient buildings. Let's build one too, and we can earn some ticket money."

The members of the association: "..."

God damn earn ticket money!

When they saw the chairman's acquiescence, they immediately stopped persuading them, and they couldn't persuade them anyway.

Lou Yu went to the camp after explaining the matter.

There are ruins here, and seven puppets are moving stones.

Ever since they were born, they never thought that they could be ordered to do this kind of rough work by their future masters. When they saw this poor master coming, they all took a look at him.

Lou Yu said: "What are you looking at me for? Keep moving."

Several puppets: "..."

After all, they are magical artifacts, and those juniors in the Zongmen are respectful when they see them!

The puppets dared not speak out, and worked resignedly. After half an hour, they dug up some traces of the tent.

Lou Yu stepped forward and directed a few words, and found that the tent and the corpse were broken, and the cause of death could not be seen at all.

He didn't give any hope at all, and when he saw the situation, he notified people to collect the corpse, and after they finished processing, he would sweep the tail, and he carved a magic circle around the battlefield to block the sword energy, lest the workers who entered the field later could not bear it.

After engraving, he left the Seven Star Sect and started to deal with the things in the secret realm.

At this moment, he saw the principal of Jiaomu in the team, and asked, "I remember that the staff from the Artifact Refining Department said that we should integrate modern technology and conduct live broadcasts during school trials. Is it ready?"

The principal said: "It's done."

Lou Yu was very satisfied: "Just use it for the make-up exam when school starts, I'll go and see the effect."

He didn't want to be led away by that strange brat, and followed the clues he didn't know if it was true or not.

He was going to go directly to watch other people make up the exam.

Ji Lan had no idea that he was about to receive a big gift.

He reads books and meditates under the supervision of the male Bodhisattva every day, and occasionally does exercises. His life is boring and boring. He is only happy when he tortures the other party with a lucky cat for half an hour.

Time passed by in this rhythm, and it was the day of the make-up exam.