Legend of Xiaolong

Chapter 102 Ginger is still old and spicy

I looked at the headmaster with admiration. Sure enough, Jiang is still hot, and he can think of such a perfect method in such a short period of time. I agree with both hands to the headmaster's wise decision.

"Roar!" The old man of the ghost race heard the principal's decision in Li Xuan Jiu Huo Jue, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "You want me to betray the great lord! This is impossible!" After finishing speaking , the muscles of his whole body began to swell: the sound of "thrilling, stabbing" continued to sound, and a cloud of black mist immediately enveloped him.

The headmaster's expression changed, as if he had thought of something terrible: "Quick! Stop him quickly, and quickly remove Li Xuan Jiuhuo Jue!"

I heard the principal's voice anxiously, and dared to put away the Lixuan Nine Fire Jue. The moment the flame just disappeared, a black shadow rushed towards me, and I didn't have time to react: "Whoa!" The black shadow revealed a panther-like sharp claw, with shiny nails on it, which made people shudder.

"Hmph!" The principal snorted coldly, his palm as hard as black iron: "Void Art!"

He yelled loudly, and his whole body instantly came to the side of the beast incarnate by the ghost clansman, and slapped his head fiercely with his palm.

"Crack." The sound of bones breaking rang out clearly, and the scalp of those who heard it felt a little numb: "Plop!" A black figure fell to the ground.

I walked over in fear, only to see a black leopard with blood dripping from the corner of its mouth.

"This is a matter of warmth. Why did this man turn into a wild beast? Why didn't you leave him alive, so that we can have criminal evidence against Feng Langqing." I asked the principal tremblingly, I didn't expect the headmaster to be so powerful, a short move ended the life of the ghost clan master.

A trace of helplessness appeared on the principal's face: "Oh, you think I think so, but once the ghost people turn into wild beasts, their minds will be dedicated to the dark Allah, and they will become a beast that can only hurt people." Beast."

I was stunned, I didn't expect this ghost clan to be so perverted: "What is Feng Langqing's identity in the ghost clan?" I asked the principal, hoping he could clarify my doubts for me.

The headmaster stroked his goatee and said, "Well, I think it must be a young master of the ghost clan, otherwise he would not be able to drive the masters of the ghost clan, let alone join my Canaan Academy without anyone noticing. gone."

Speaking of this, the headmaster frowned, and said: "Xiao Long, from now on, don't go alone, try to go in and out with Ziyang and Tianmeng, I don't believe that the ghost clan dares to attack the disciples of the three major power families at the same time, or Yes, I have a shadow guard, and I will teach you now." After speaking, he clapped his palms, which was extraordinarily clear in the dark.

There was a slight fluctuation in the darkness not far away. I knew that this must be the legendary shadow guard.

My heart was full of gratitude, and I knelt down to the principal with a thud: "How can Xiao Long be treated like this by the principal."

"Hehe, you can't say it like this. After all, you are also the direct disciple of Gu Yun and me. If something happens to you, where will I lose face as the dignified principal!" After speaking, the principal exuded an unparalleled aura. Tsing Yi automatically without wind.

But what we didn't notice was that a bat flew over us, it flew to Feng Langqing's dormitory, and then turned into a man in black and appeared in front of Feng Langqing: "I will report to the young master that the assassination on the [-]th failed."

A throbbing light flashed in Feng Langqing's eyes: "Oh? I didn't expect that kid to be so clever that he could kill No. [-] with profound spiritual power. It seems that I want to show the family that I have sent a more advanced killer. .”

The Heizi man's complexion changed, and he approached Feng Langqing, whispering a few words beside him.

Feng Langqing's face suddenly turned ugly, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect the principal to get involved, it seems that the assassination can't be carried out." Thinking of this, he looked at the man in black: "Go and tell me immediately Disciple, no one should show it during this time, our ghost race should be dormant for a while..."

"What! That kid Feng Langqing sent a family master to attack you! It's too much, watch me chop that kid alive!" Ziyang looked at the wound on my body, and then roared furiously.

Tianmeng hurriedly pulled him back: "What's the use of being excited now, last time you were seriously injured by him in the competition arena, now you go, can you be his opponent!"

Ziyang weakly dropped the long knife in his hand: "Clang", leaving a loud sound on the ground: "Is this the way to forget it, but I still can't swallow this breath."

I smiled wryly, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, the principal has recently arranged a shadow guard by my side, and he won't mess around for a while, not to mention that from now on, the three of us will advance and retreat together, and no one will Dare to bully us."

Ziyang also sighed deeply: "Oh, yes, it's a pity that my Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art is still one level behind, otherwise we can walk sideways in the academy."

"What!" Tianmeng and I couldn't hide the shock in our hearts, and lost our voices at the same time: "How did your Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art rise so fast? It's only one level away from Dzogchen?"

Seeing the surprised look of both of us, Ziyang couldn't help smiling triumphantly: "Although I was almost killed by that guy last time, after being cured by Han Xue, I found that my meridians have been expanded a lot, which is also a blessing in disguise." It depends on it, but now I am facing the problem of difficult materials, I believe that with those materials, I can perfect the Nine Dragons Burning Heaven Art."

"Hahaha. You are lucky. Tomorrow, I heard from the principal that Dongshan of our college will hold a material exchange meeting. I think I can fill up the materials you need." What a double blessing, I laughed and patted Ziyang's shoulder.

"What! Is what you said true? There will really be a material exchange meeting tomorrow!" Ziyang was so happy that he was about to jump up. To him, this news was like a big pie falling from the sky. However, A trace of sadness soon appeared on his face: "Oh, unfortunately, I don't have enough materials. I don't know if I can buy them with money."

I patted him on the shoulder, motioned him to calm down, then took out a storage bag, and shrugged at him: "Did you forget that we robbed the college's warehouse last time, I don't have any materials at all?" Use it, and money can turn ghosts around, I believe that as long as someone sells the materials you need, we can definitely get them."

"Haha, brother Xiao Long, you, you are really my nobleman! You still have so much material." Ziyang didn't know what to say, and he was so excited that he wanted to give me a big hug in the end. I politely refused, but this guy said he wouldn't give me a hug, and really didn't know how to express it, so I finally gave him a hard punch to calm him down.

Early the next morning, Tianmeng, Ziyang and I appeared at the college's material exchange market.

Lively, can only be described as lively, the side of the road is full of large and small stalls, here, as long as you pay enough stall fees, you can set up stalls here.

Fist-sized agate stones, fresh gentian, and roots of ten-thousand-year-old ginseng... There are so many things to see here, you can find everything you expect.

Although Ziyang was beaten up by me yesterday, it didn't affect his mood at all, and now this guy's saliva is about to flow out: "Oh, there are so many of these things, if we can grab them gone."

I cautiously looked at the patrol team not far away, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Don't ask for trouble, you kid, and you still want to rob here. I think you are tired of work. If you dare to grab something, you will If you are killed immediately by the patrol, even if you are the eldest son of the Zi family, it will not help you."

Ziyang smiled embarrassingly: "Hey, I'm not joking, don't be so excited, by the way, Brother Xiao Long, can you tell the year of the gentian in front? I need a gentian that is more than a hundred years old. "

I looked intently at the gentian, but I couldn't see the marks on it clearly. I'm afraid that someone has put a restriction on it, just because I'm afraid of others peeping.

The stall owner is a 60-year-old man, looking at us with a kind smile on his face, the three of us simply walked up to ask the price.

I smiled and asked, "Hi old man, may I ask if you sell your gentian?"

The old man smiled heartily: "Haha, what this little brother said is really interesting. Since I don't sell it, why did I show it?"

Tianmeng laughed beside him and said, "Since this is the case, I will make a price."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, I won't give you any more ink. This is a 500-year-old gentian. If you need it, you can exchange it with half a tree of Polygonum multiflorum or ginseng."

"Hiss." The three of us gasped next to us. No wonder the gentian with such a good appearance couldn't be sold for so long. I didn't expect it to be so expensive, and the price-performance ratio is too low. It was not taken from a real dragon, but just a huge earth dragon. It would be too bad to exchange it with ten thousand-year ginseng.

Ziyang couldn't help but said angrily: "Hey, old man, aren't you trying to cheat? How dare you charge the sky for a ground gentian."

The old man secretly rolled his eyes: "If you can't afford it, then don't stand in the way here. My price is fair, fair trade, no deception. Don't ask me about my name, Nanyangzi."

"What nonsense Nanyangzi, I think he is a charlatan..." Ziyang also had a fiery temper and cursed directly.

I quickly covered his mouth with my hand, and smiled apologetically to Nan Yangzi: "My brother is outspoken. Your lord has a lot, so don't argue with him. By the way, can your gentian be cheaper?"

(End of this chapter)