Dou Po: I was followed by Xiao Yan after retiring the engagement

Chapter 315 Forget Your Calling Bai Qiqi

The next day, [-] hours.

Nalan Yanran came to the door of the Alchemy Department, her students were already standing there.

No one was late, which made her very satisfied. After entering the key class classroom prepared for her by the old man Huo, she closed the door and looked at the handsome young people she had carefully selected. She turned off the lights and walked in the dark In the classroom, the crimson lips slowly pursed.

After a while, 7 bright red flames suddenly lit up in the classroom.

"This is the fine fire of a second-tier fire-type monster. The first task I entrust to you is to tame the beast fire for your own use."

The students couldn't help showing shock. They didn't expect that the instructor would be able to produce so many beast fires once he made a move.

The refined fire of fire monsters is extremely rare. Usually, the monsters voluntarily condense the refined fire to get it. But the monster that condenses the refined fire loses the ability to use the fire element. How can the monster be willing to give the refined fire to humans? Woolen cloth?
But in any case, Jinghuo is more pure than some animal fires in the world, and its ability to refine medicine is also more pure. The students accepted the Beasthuo with full of reverence and apprehension, and secretly decided to tame it and refine it, so as to live up to their instructors Some thoughts.

However, as soon as the fine fire came into their hands, it seemed like a wild horse that had run loose, jumping wildly in the classroom. If it wasn't for the fact that Nalan Yanran had already set up a barrier in this classroom, it would have flown out of here long ago, never to be seen again. gone.

Seeing a few students jumping over chairs and tables in the classroom, catching those red spirits with helpless and bitter faces, Nalan Yanran couldn't help laughing, stayed with them for a while and talked about how to tame beasts. After the fire technique, she stood up and stretched, and said lightly, "I'll give you five days, and I'll come here after five days to check and accept your taming results."

"Mentor! Don't worry! We will succeed!" Wen Li swore, even if he fell off the table [-] times, he would still live up to her expectations!

Satisfied, Nalan Yanran left the dou qi shield of the classroom. Just as she stepped out of the classroom, she remembered that these people didn't have a ring, so she went back to put some food and water, and then left the alchemy department.

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Early in the morning, when Xiao Yan, Gu Xun'er and others woke up, they found that Nalan Yanran had bought breakfast and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.

"Is the sun coming out from the west?" Bai Shan took the lead to sit on the stone chair, looked at the table full of surprises and said, "You got up so early and bought us breakfast?!"

Nalan Yanran hit his outstretched hand with a chopstick, "I didn't buy it for you, you little fake."

Bai Shan's anger flared up again, "Tong Ran! Are you trying to piss me off? So that I can get my beloved Xun'er?"

"Why are you angry again?" Nalan Yanran was innocently puzzled, "I don't think you should be called Bai Shan in the future, just call it Bai Qi Qi, anger is white anger, and you can't beat me."

"What did you call me?!" Bai Shan's voice was so high that it could wake up all the freshmen in the freshman dormitory.

"It's you~ It's you~ It's you~ Our little vain, white gas~" Nalan Yanran sang a tune.

Baishan is like a dynamite bag at the moment, it will ignite at one touch, but he has nothing to do with Nalan Yanran. As soon as the other party pokes his chest with two fingers, he can't help but think of the black man who was hung upside down on the tree. History, after gritting his teeth, he could only take a deep breath and tell himself: Don't be angry, don't be angry, there will be no one to replace him when he gets sick, and if he dies from anger, who will be happy, it must be Tong Ran and Hu Jia.

"I don't want to eat anymore." Bai Shan snorted, "Lose weight!"

"Don't." Nalan Yanran stuffed the two meat buns into his hands, and said with concern, "It's empty, eat more, I'll buy it for you."

Baishan: ...

Ahhhhh!This brat!Sooner or later he will be mad at him!

After a few people had finished their meal, they set off towards the Sky Burning Qi Refining Pagoda. The freshmen would practice on the first floor, but because Xiao Mei came in early, she has already entered the second floor to practice.

"Nah...Tong Ran, which floor do you go to?" Xiao Mei asked Nalan Yanran with bright eyes. With the strength of a goddess, there is no need to waste time on the first few floors.

"Well, I'm not sure, let's go shopping." Nalan Yanran also came here to practice for the first time, but she thinks that the fifth floor should be about the same.

"To enter the third floor or above, you must have a blue crystal card." Xiao Mei glanced at no one around, and whispered, "Are you the same as Brother Xiao Yan, are you a blue crystal card?"

"I'm the Purple Crystal Card." Nalan Yanran took out a Purple Fire Crystal Card, the 500 fire energy on it almost blinded Xiao Mei's eyes, "As expected of a goddess, you can get all of these."

"Huh?" Nalan Yanran tilted her head.

"Ahem, it's okay, then you can just go shopping and show this card to the elder guarding the tower." After Xiao Mei finished speaking, she hurriedly went to find the practice room to practice.

Watching Xiao Mei leave, Nalan Yanran held the Purple Flame Crystal Card and headed towards the underground floors. The second, third, and fourth floors were indeed not suitable for her to practice. When she reached the fifth floor, Nalan Yanran nodded in satisfaction.

[Do you want to go further down? ] The system suddenly poked and asked.

"Hmm..." Further down, there are layers that only the top 30 people in the strong list will use. Nalan Yanran was curious about what the lower layers looked like, so she nodded and continued walking down.

After the fifth floor, the number of training rooms gradually decreased, and the area of ​​each training room became wider and wider. The Amethyst card allowed Nalan Yanran to come and go freely in the black tower, and the tower guard elders who saw her , They all showed kind and attentive smiles. Obviously, they all participated in a certain voting meeting and knew who the only amethyst card was given to.

Until the eighth floor, the elder guarding the tower on the eighth floor opened the floor door magic circle with a smile, "There is only one person practicing inside, so you can walk around casually."

"Thank you, elder." Nalan Yanran nodded and stepped into the eighth floor tower.

On the eighth floor, there is no practice room anymore, you can see everything here at a glance, there are only a few scattered black seats for inserting fire crystal cards.

Nalan Yanran stepped on the hard floor, only to find that the floor here is paved with a kind of translucent cold jade, which is very crystal clear and beautiful. It goes deep into the ground, and the heat that is so rich that it seems to be able to evaporate people in an instant is probably also Only the rare cold jade can resist it.

When she lifted her feet, she could hear her slight footsteps. She continued to walk towards the center. Gradually, she heard a faint sound of wind. Rather than saying it was the sound of wind, it was more like a practitioner of the wind element The sound of practice.

She walked over curiously, and saw a handsome and dignified young man sitting cross-legged on a black seat with his eyes closed and practicing from a distance.

The young man was dressed in black and white slim fit clothes, his waist was outlined by a wide and thin jade belt, his black hair like a waterfall was randomly tied up by a white brocade belt, and the pair of willow-leaf eyebrows on his forehead seemed to be drawn with concentration. The pen and ink are like a crescent moon, making one wonder if his eyes are also shining like stars.

To say that the most eye-catching one must be the black tear mole under the young man's left eye. When he is not smiling, it makes him look a bit colder, and when he smiles, it adds a bit of affection, which makes even the nightingale feel sorry for him. He lingers and forgets to return, not knowing day and night.

At a glance, the other party's body is like a jade tree, and the posture is like a cloud lotus. In the black and white cool tones, there is only a touch of rose on the lips. Only the outstanding appearance and noble temperament fully interpret the nobility and elegance.

Nalan Yanran stopped involuntarily, the breeze blowing from the practice was blowing the noble young man's clothes fluttering, a black-white snake-wrapped sword stood behind him, making a slight clanging sound, making the noble young man flutter. The elegant young man is really like a figure walking out of an ancient ink painting, full of charm and charm.

"The true way is: Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like green. Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world."

The girl muttered to herself, and with a movement of her fingertips, a slender pen was put into her palm. As the drawing paper was spread out, the noble and elegant young man's appearance, posture and posture were all blooming on the tip of the pen, and the curtain ended. on white paper...

"It is as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as the flowing snow of the wind, it is difficult to draw its rhyme with three thousand inks. It is a pity and a pity."

The girl concentrates on the painting, and every face and appearance of the young man is reflected in her mind, until the time of finishing the painting, the young man in the painting is soft and lingering like the autumn wind, sitting cross-legged with closed eyes, only the lips are colorless, a little less smell.

"Excellent."

Behind her, a cool and comfortable voice suddenly sounded, and Nalan Yanran came back to her senses, only to realize that at some point, the young man had finished his cultivation and was standing behind her.

The noble young man leaned over slightly, his fingertips were broken without a sharp edge, and a drop of blood flowed out. After lightly wiping his lower lip, he wiped his lips in the painting, leaving a faint rose color, just like the young man at this moment. The lip color is a little more gorgeous, just like the finishing touch.

　There are 500 more words, all of which are small theaters~
　　In order not to let you call me Calvin, this "semi-important" character was deliberately added 500 words. 【pride】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)