In those years, the cultivators we cut together

"Lin Xiaolu! Why don't you run away!"

Shangguan Cantaloupe stared at her beautiful eyes and roared angrily, chasing Lin Xiaolu all the way, her pair of short legs chattered even faster, and because her nose was injured, she still had nosebleeds while chasing, and her mouth was even more "You are so special!" What are you?" Cursing non-stop, the two chased each other and ran up the bridge, and finally ran away in the direction of the college, leaving only Zhuge Dan messed up in the wind.

These two neighbors of mine... are so cruel!

Is this... the dark world of cultivating immortals?It's really terrible!

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Early in the morning, the big pit of the Frost's Descent Department was extremely lively. There were monks going to the school to prepare for classes everywhere on the road, and when Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua arrived, many people had already arrived in the school of Class Nine.

As soon as Shangguan Cantaloupe entered the door, he glanced fiercely at his classmates, but he didn't see Qilong who escaped yesterday.

"That guy is gone." She frowned.

"I guess I dare not come." Lin Xiaolu sat down on his bedding and yawned lazily. After looking around, he looked at the classmate sitting next to him and greeted him in a friendly way:

"Hello, you are that... Zong Laweimeng, right? A monk from the Elephant God Realm."

Suddenly being greeted, the dark-skinned young man smiled shyly, then clasped his palms together at Lin Xiaolu, and responded in awkward Shenzhou dialect:

"Sawadika, Fawn Forest."

Lin Xiaolu was taken aback: "What does Sawadika mean?"

The boy smiled gently: "It means auspicious and happy."

As he said that, the boy named Zong Laweimeng looked at Lin Xiaolu and praised: "Xiaolu Lin, you are very handsome."

Suddenly being praised for being handsome, Lin Xiaolu was taken aback for a moment, then he patted the boy on the shoulder with a loud laugh:

"Young people are very discerning. There are not many people with knowledge like you now, so hang out with me in the future! Hahahaha~"

Shangguan Cantaloupe on the side looked at him laughing foolishly, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and murmured, "Idiot."

It's still relatively early for class, but many monks came in one after another, but Lin Xiaolu had already started to talk with the newly-acquainted teenagers around him. He flickered for a moment.

"In our Sinan Realm, there are not many people who are better than me. Everyone knows that the Sinan Realm is one of the top ten worlds. The Shenzhou language I use is the subject, and my reputation is resounding throughout the three thousand worlds. You can report my name, Lin Xiaolu, if you encounter anything outside in the future, and I promise it will work. Even if you run to the street to shit, as long as you shout that you are messing with me, Lin Xiaolu, others will praise you It’s so handsome, if you don’t believe me, go back and try it.”

The teenagers around were all dumbfounded, one listened to him in a daze, while on the other side of the school, a teenager who was meditating seemed to be disturbed, opened his eyes and stared at Lin Xiaolu:

"What's the noise in the early morning! Are you impatient?"

Lin Xiaolu, who was interrupted to brag, was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the boy.

He had an impression of this young man. The other party said that he was from the Fusang world when he introduced himself yesterday, but he couldn't remember what his name was.

"Xiaolulin, that classmate is very powerful."

On the side, Zonglawimeng pulled his sleeve and explained in a low voice: "His name is Fang Daonian, he is from the Fusang world, and he is next to my small courtyard."

Lin Xiaolu smiled disdainfully upon hearing this:

"Zong La, Brother Lu, I like to attack those who think they have outstanding abilities. Young people still need some challenges."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to get up and prepare to smoke someone.

Shangguan Cantaloupe on the side didn't intend to stop him when she saw this, she knew Lin Xiaolu's strength very well, and knew how far this guy was from the ordinary Tianjiao.

This guy probably beats all of them like a child. Of course, the only ones in the school who know Lin Xiaolu's true strength are himself and Zhuge, so that Fang Daonian dared to provoke him blatantly. After all, his self yesterday The introduction was so crazy, I guess everyone now thinks of him as a pompous idiot.

In the arena, Lin Xiaolu stood up from the bedding, and the boy named Fang Daonian was also not to be outdone, standing up with an aloof look on his face. Others in the class also watched this scene, they were very curious, who dared What kind of strength is Lin Xiaolu who said "Please get along well with me"?

The school was quiet for a while, and everyone was watching expectantly. However, just as both sides were about to make a move, Sanskrit in a long white dress suddenly walked in.

As soon as the head teacher came in, everyone immediately dispersed. For this gentle head teacher, Lin Xiaolu also gave him face. He only glanced at Fang Daonian, and told him with his eyes - don't leave after school, and then went back to the bedding and sat down .

"good morning students."

Fanyin stood beside the podium, smiling at the 49 teenagers and girls:

"How was everyone's rest yesterday? Are you still getting along well?"

Listening to the embarrassing and lame words, the teenagers either looked up at the sky or looked down at their crotch, but no one answered.

Fanyin's smile froze, and then he had to say with a little embarrassment:

"Today's class is very short. Everyone will write down the spiritual methods they have practiced and hand them over to me. I will hand them over to the department head. Then the college will arrange for everyone to use spiritual methods that are more powerful than those in the ordinary world, and teach them in accordance with their aptitude."

After finishing speaking, she took out a stack of thick papers from the ring and began to distribute them.

"Master, Qilong didn't come." Some students shouted.

"Student Qilong has returned to the mortal world." Fanyin smiled bitterly, then looked at Shangguan Hami melon and said:

"Student Shangguan, please be careful in the future, otherwise I will punish you."

Shangguan Cantaloupe nodded with a stinky face, and the rest of the class also looked at her.

She gouged out Kiron's eyeballs yesterday, but Kiron dropped out of school today.

At this moment, Shangguan Cantaloupe has already been labeled by the teenagers as "strong", "not easy to mess with", and "ruthless character".

I just don't know if there are any more powerful hidden bosses in the class, whether Shangguan Cantaloupe is considered strong in the department and the whole academy.

In the field, Sanskrit handed out paper and pens to everyone, asking them to write down their schools, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, demons, ghosts, swords, etc.

"Xiaolu, Zhuge, you two don't need to write."

Sanskrit smiled at Lin Xiaolu and Zhuge Dan: "You two are warriors, there is nothing suitable for you two in the academy, and there is no suitable senior who can teach you two."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the class immediately turned their eyes to Lin Xiaolu and Zhuge Dan. Many of them had a hint of disdain in their eyes, and Fang Daonian even sneered:

"I thought it was some kind of powerful character, but it turned out to be just an arrogant mortal, I really don't know how to live or die."

After speaking, he carelessly wrote the word "Tao" on the paper.

Lin Xiaolu didn't have much to write, so he watched others write. He saw Shangguan Cantaloupe write the word "magic" on the paper, and then saw Zong Laweimeng beside him write the word "demon".

"Zong La, are you a demon cultivator?" Lin Xiaolu looked at Zongla Weimeng curiously, this was the first time he had seen a demon cultivator.

Zong Laweimeng nodded, blushing and said: "In our Elephant God Realm, demon cultivators are the number one school."

"Oh, so, then what kind of demon are you cultivating?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

Faced with this question, Zonglawimeng blushed even more, and smiled embarrassedly:

"I'm cultivating a shemale."