Self-discipline, I'm invincible

Chapter 923 Lu Shiyao's Dominance
In a city named Taihua in Tiannan Region, there is a house similar to a courtyard house.

The overall house is quite satisfactory, and it can be seen that it is not very rich.

But also passable.

At this moment, under a locust tree in the courtyard, next to the stone table, a man who looks to be five or sixty years old is holding a storage bag tightly in his hand.

His eyebrows and eyes are a bit similar to An Muxi's, but the most important thing is his white face.

It is true that a daughter is like a father.

At this moment, Tiandaowang was suspended in front of An Bocheng, and he stared blankly at the word 'Master' sent by his daughter.

Didn't the Baiyu Taixu Academy claim to be a teacher? How could it be a master?
"Have you become a teacher?" An Bocheng suddenly realized.

There are actually a lot of apprentices in the college. If some god-level instructors think that a student is smart and worthy of training, or has a strong family background, they will choose to accept apprentices and then guide them one-on-one.

Even if something happens to a student, he will help to settle it right away.

How can my daughter, He De, be able to learn from her teacher?

Beside the lake, An Muxi didn't tell his father that the 300 million immortal jade bought at the alchemy hall of the college was for him to live frugally, and to take two adventures in the [-]-mile forest. income.

Based on her understanding of her father, she will definitely feel sorry for her.

Maybe he is reluctant to take it by himself, but he will sell it at a low price, and then give her money so that she can take care of herself.

After all, the last time we chatted, my mother went to my uncle's house to borrow immortal jade.

The uncle's family looked down on them again, so why bother to humiliate themselves.

Therefore, she made up that it was given by the master, so as to relieve her heart.

She began to write: "Well, I have become an apprentice, and the master is very kind to me, and he is still a high-ranking god. He taught me the supernatural powers of swordsmanship, and he only gave me a saint king's weapon, called the Nine Prison Sword. He also saved..."

An Muxi wrote this, and quickly deleted the following, so that father could not know about Master's life-saving.

It is said to report good news but not bad news, so the family members should not be worried.

Then after thinking about it, I added: "Master knew that you had hidden wounds, so he gave this ninth-grade pill with a wave of his hand, Dad, hurry up and refine it, so that you won't roll around in pain in the middle of the night, it doesn't matter if you hurt, disturbed my mother's sleep."

In the courtyard, seeing the message sent by his daughter, An Bocheng smiled on his face, sincerely happy for his daughter.

For her daughter to study there alone, it is always good to have a backer, let alone a god.

He and his wife only had a semi-sacred cultivation base, wasted their lives, and only wanted the best for their daughter.

The threshold of Tiandao Mantra has intercepted many people, some even for a lifetime, including countless spiritual geniuses.

So they cut down on food and clothing and received some rewarding tasks, and saved Xianyu to enroll their daughter in those colleges to receive the best guidance.

Enter the Saint King faster, and then Yimapingchuan.

He looked at the storage bag in his hand. It was brought back by his daughter from an acquaintance not long ago. There was a restriction on it, and only direct relatives could open it.

It's just that I didn't expect that it would be a ninth-grade elixir.

And yesterday, he even saw the books on the shelves reported by Tianjijian, which belonged to his daughter, he knew.

But because it was getting late, I didn't bother, so I sat down and sent a message today.

He listened to the side room.

In the past two days, a guest came to the house. It was a benefactor who saved the couple many years ago. A few days ago, they accidentally met in Taihua City when they went out, so they invited them over.

There was no movement, but the old woman in the kitchen was tinkling and cooking.

"You child, okay, thank you master for me. I will refine this elixir tonight, and it will disturb your mother's sleep. This cotton jacket is leaking air, but I heard that your academy was attacked by the enemy, and you were not injured. Bar?"

An Bocheng thought of the news he had just read on Tiandao.com, and asked again.

An Muxi knew that Dad had actually been paying attention to the academy, and to her.

"It's okay, there is the dean, the Immortal Realm, what are you afraid of, I'm fine too, don't worry, dad, where's my mother?" An Muxi looked into the distance.

There were several teachers who had applied for the job, each frowning and discussing something.

She had a faint feeling that these teachers seemed to be leaving.

That's right, the college didn't know what kind of terrifying existence it provoked. If a powerful and outrageous person didn't come that day, the college might have been wiped out.

The most important thing is that the armored mummy and the purple lion turned out to be just a pathfinder.

This caused others to panic even more.

When will you come next time?

Quietly or blatantly?

Can that strong man come on time?
These are all unknowns.

After all, these teachers are only here to get millions of immortal jades every year, not to die.

Faced with the attack, they also went to war, that's all, no need to put everything on the line.

It is really not easy to cultivate to their level.

An Muxi sighed, and saw the news of her father coming.

"Your mother is cooking, there are guests at home recently, you don't have to worry about the two of us, now you have four mantras of heaven, come on, strive to be promoted to the saint king as soon as possible, let your uncle's family take a good look, our Anjia is not a vegetarian !"

An Bocheng cheers up his daughter.

Then, the wing door opened.

An Bocheng hurriedly said: "Don't talk anymore, dad still has something to do here, hurry up and get busy, dad who loves you!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly closed Tiandao.com, and then got up.

On the side of the wing, a woman in white clothes, a simple headdress, and a light veil came out.

Behind her was an ordinary ancient soldier's long sword. Under the light veil, she could only vaguely see the outline of her cheeks, a pair of bright autumn eyes, and two delicate eyebrows.

"Miss Shiyao, you're awake, you can eat later!" An Bocheng smiled.

Lu Shiyao saluted with a smile: "Thank you, Uncle An, for bothering you these few days."

"It's all right, it's all from my family, is Senior Hong's injury okay?" An Bocheng looked to the other side of the wing and asked tentatively.

The next moment, the door over there opened, and Hong Tianhe, who looked like a child, came out from inside.

One of his hands was bandaged and his face was pale.

"It's okay, it will be almost done in a few days," Hong Tianhe said with a hearty smile.

Ba'an Bocheng hurried over: "That's good, that's good, who hurt you like this, you are a great saint."

Hong Tianhe looked at the kitchen, a beautiful woman came out with a shovel, nodded with a smile, and said to An Bocheng: "If you don't know, try not to know, for your own good."

An Bocheng suddenly smiled and slapped himself lightly: "Look at me, I'm too old to think about it, yes, yes, but don't worry, Senior Hong, you saved our couple 600 years ago, you didn't know How can I thank you, with me here, no one will know."

Hong Tianhe nodded, and then licked his lips: "Stop talking, what are you doing delicious? I can smell it from such a distance. It smells so good."

"Haha, the old lady did it nonsense, seniors please hurry up, eat and drink enough and the wound will heal quickly!" An Bocheng hurriedly greeted, and then ran into the back kitchen to help.

Lu Shiyao came over, looked at his right arm, with a worried expression on her face: "If you stay in this place for a long time, it may bring danger to the old couple. Let's leave tonight."

Hong Tianhe hummed for a moment: "Yes, I just didn't expect that there would be three saintesses teaming up this time, and they were going to clear us out of the arena first, but this also just shows that you, a latecomer, seriously threatened them. It's getting more and more exciting."

Lu Shiyao's eyes showed murderous intent, and wisps of sword energy surrounded her: "I now have five Mantras of the Dao of Heaven. At the late stage of Saint Realm, novels are not difficult for me. At most half a year, I will step into the King of Saints. By then, none of them will survive! "

(End of this chapter)