Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

(Read the previous chapter first)

Luo Huangji raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Lingluo casually: "Xiao Huabu, are you just going to stay here?"

Xue Lingluo suddenly became alert, fearing that this bastard would stuff the scroll into his pocket and take it away.

In comparison, it is still freer to stay with Qi Wu Yue. If anything happens to the Ten Inch Grass, it will be more convenient to find Master Baicao.

Xue Lingluo decided to play the family card to the end. He called out: "Teacher, Teacher!"

Luo Huangji seemed to be smiling.

Xue Lingluo said sincerely: "Although you are not my mentor in name, in my heart, you are my eternal mentor and the beacon that illuminates my way forward."

"Even though I was in such a shameless den of tigers and wolves, I still kept a trace of innocence over the years. When I occasionally think about the past, I feel heartbroken."

"Now that I'm in trouble, you can't be so heartless."

Xue Lingluo wiped her tears and spoke miserably.

Luo Huangji ate the melon with a smile, listened attentively, and bit two pieces of melon with satisfaction. He wiped the juice on his hands on his sleeves and cast a dust-cleansing spell on his clothes.

Qi Wu Yue who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Teacher Luo said very kindly: "Okay, I won't force you. You can stay here if you like."

After he finished eating the melon, he started to crack melon seeds, and while cracking them, he stuffed them into his sleeves with his claws.

Eat and take at the same time.

Qi Wu Yue narrowed his eyes and stared at him.

Teacher Luo's face is invulnerable.

"He still owes me a lot of debts. Do you want to help him pay them back?" Qi Wu Yue said quietly, supporting his head.

Teacher Luo raised his eyebrows, then showed off his washed clothes, smiling and asked, "Does Teacher Luo look like a rich person?"

Qi Wu Yue's gaze wandered between him and Xue Lingluo.

One of them had his clothes washed white from head to toe, and not even two spirit stones could be found on his body.

A woman who wears beautiful silk clothes all day long, and looks like a male peacock spreading its tail.

In comparison, it is obvious who can still make a profit.

"Why? I remember that the Hehuan Palace was piled with gold and jade, the ground was covered with gorgeous clothes, and there were piles of gorgeous clothes like snow. Little Flower Cloth, there were times when you were short of money, too?" Teacher Luo raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Xue Lingluo: ...

Bringing up old issues again.

He couldn't help but sigh: "My idol, can you please stop holding a grudge? It's been a thousand years since this happened."

Qi Wu Yue looked disdainful: "So old."

He added: “Both are old.”

Luo Huang level: “…”

Xue Lingluo: “…”

Luo Huangji lowered his head and brushed off his sleeves, saying calmly: "Xiao Huabu, it's not like I didn't give you a chance."

He also went to Hehuan Palace in person to ask for someone.

Xue Lingluo said apologetically: "...when people are young, they always prefer to be lazy and hate to work."

After having tasted the easy food in Hehuan Palace, he was unwilling to endure the hardship of practicing again.

Luo Huangji: "Well, I hope you don't regret it."

Xue Lingluo was silent for a while.

Even when he was in the Hehuan Palace, practicing the Hehuan Dao, he was extremely talented and famous in Zhongzhou. Later, he succeeded his master to become the Palace Master of the Hehuan Palace, and he always held a respected position.

He couldn't blame anyone for his current situation, and it had nothing to do with Xuantian Immortal Sect or Hehuan Palace.

All of them come from one's own willingness.

Until now, I am willing and willing.

Luo Huangji really couldn't bear to see that expression on his face. He was so stubborn and stupid.

He gave Qi Wu Yue a look and said with a smile: "I have researched a new technique called Shaking the Spirit."

Qi Wu Yue raised his eyebrows, pushed the plate of melon seeds towards him, and listened to what he said with great interest.

Luo Huangji has always loved to study all kinds of little magic to trick people. All the students in the academy hate him deeply. He deserves the name of "dog".

Luo Huangji smiled and shook his finger, saying: "This spell of mine can randomly drop items even from storage instruments."

As he spoke, he set his sights on Xue Lingluo.

Xue Lingluo felt a chill down her spine.

As expected, Qi Wu Yue excitedly encouraged: "Try it?"

Teacher Luo rolled up his sleeves and said, "Then give it a try."

Xue Lingluo ran away: "How shameless! You two are making fun of me, a person with no cultivation!"

Teacher Luo snorted coldly: "Weaklings have no right to speak."

He opened his palm and sucked, and Xue Lingluo was caught in his hand like a little chick.

Luo Huangji was holding a red object upside down.

He shuddered.

pat.

A piece of jewelry magic weapon exploded from the red object.

Luo Huangji continued to tremble.

pat pat pat.

Several objects exploded from the red object.

Luo Huangji continued to tremble.

blah blah blah...

More and more things fell from Xue Lingluo's body, piling up all over the floor. There were all kinds of things, including beautiful clothes, spirit crystals, magic tools...

Among them is even the golden seal of the Hehuan Palace.

Luo Huangji was shaking on top, and Qi Wu Yue was squatting below. He picked up the items in the pile with a small stick. He took out the valuables and used them as Xue Lingluo's accommodation fee afterwards.

Luo Huangji shook twice more, and when he saw that he couldn't shake out anything anymore, he threw the red object that had all his equipment exploded out.

Xue Lingluo, with his face pressed to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood with hatred.

You two teamed up to bully him, a beautiful and decent woman!

Qi Wu Yue used a small stick to poke the spirit stone, and suddenly he poked a soft elastic object. He poked it twice out of curiosity.

Before Xue Lingluo could righteously condemn these two people.

Qi Wu Yue picked up a mass of objects and asked him, "What is this?"

The tip of the small stick picked up a bunch of things that looked like human translucent skin and flesh tissue, but there was no bloody smell at all.

Xue Lingluo was dumbfounded: "Uh..."

"This... this..."

A thin layer of sweat began to form on his forehead.

Xue Lingluo tried to talk nonsense, but he deliberately winked and said, "Oh, how embarrassing! Of course, it's the good ones in our Hehuan Palace."

"Limited edition love products for double cultivation. Applying it on the skin will give you double the pleasure. It will be more effective when used with a whip or wax."

He thought that when he said this, Qi Wu Yue would look disgusted and throw the thing away impatiently.

As a result, Qi Wu Yue remained indifferent, poking the thing and said calmly: "I did it."

Therefore, the texture cannot achieve the application effect that Xue Lingluo mentioned.

The knowledgeable teacher Luo leaned over and touched it with his hand. He recognized what it was at a glance and said with a click of the tongue: "Resin from the Shi Ling tree."

"A spiritual tree only produces ten drops of resin every hundred years. It is extremely precious."

Qi Wu Yue: "What's the use?"

Teacher Luo stroked his chin and said, "It can block the detection of spiritual power and be made into a human skin mask for disguise. Even immortals can't see through it. The effect is excellent."

"It's so big, let alone a mask, it's more than enough to make a human skin!"

He shook his head with a sigh, then tore off the sticky part of the tree branch skin.

He looked carefully and suddenly felt a chill: "Ah~ And this thick black leg hair!"

"You have such an ugly dark complexion and such a pair of incredibly large feet, little flower cloth, are you still the skin of a dark-skinned strong man?"

Teacher Luo saw something and changed his words decisively.

"No, there are still breasts here."

"Wow! What a big lump, you must have made this a shemale!"

Xue Lingluo: ...Stop talking. If you continue he will die miserably.

He glanced at Qi Wu Yue secretly, hoping against hope that it was just a piece of skin, so... it shouldn't be visible.

Qi Wu Yue was already gnashing his teeth, and he gave Xue Lingluo a sinister smile.

Xue Lingluo: “!!!”

Dangerous!

He turned around and hugged Luo Huangji's thighs: "Idol! Teacher! Take me away! Take me away from here, I am willing to listen to your teachings at all times!"

Qi Wu Yue's voice sounded faintly from above his head: "It's too late."

"Black as a flower——"

“Haha, that’s great…”

Qi Wu Yue beat the man without any burden.

The whole yard was filled with Xue Lingluo's screams, like a pig being slaughtered.

Teacher Luo admired it with a smile for a while, during which time he ate two plates of melon seeds and drank three cups of tea. Suddenly, he remembered that he still had a class to go to.

As a teacher, sometimes you need to show proper respect for your profession.

Luo Huangji left the game regretfully.

……

Phew.

Xue Lingluo fell on her back and vomited her soul~

Sour and refreshing!

The whole person is sublimated.

It was as if he was no longer a delicate flower, but delicate flower juice.

Too much love.

It's all external injuries, and it really doesn't deserve to have any inner qualities.

Xue Lingluo: He is content with his lot and is as quiet as a chrysanthemum.

Can't afford any wave.

Qi Wu Yue kicked him and asked, "Luo Huanji actually came to my house to ask for someone. What's the past? Share it."

Xue Lingluo was lying on the ground and said, "I almost became Luo Laogou's apprentice before, and he taught me personally."

"When I was little, I admired him very much and also liked to learn illusions. Luo Huanji was also very satisfied with me and wanted to take me in as his successor."

"We are in love and all we need is the finishing touch."

Qi Wu Yue kept nodding: It’s a love relationship and a wish, what a good word.

Xue Lingluo said dimly, "Who would have thought that I would run into Hua Shanghuan, who sneaked into Xuantian Immortal Sect to bully people. He was the Palace Master of Hehuan Palace at that time and my future Master."

"In the end, he intercepted me halfway."

The former Palace Master of Hehuan Palace, he had only learned half of the magic of illusion before switching to the art of seduction.

"He said he was Luo Huanji, and then I followed him."

Xue Lingluo paused and said, "You also know that my master has never had a shameless heart. He ran to the Xuantian Immortal Sect to snatch a disciple. In addition, I was extremely naive at that time."

"I stayed in Hehuan Palace for more than half a month and didn't notice anything unusual until I saw him..."

Xue Lingluo said with a disillusioned look on her face: "Ye. Yu. Ten. Men."

Qi Wu Yue: “…”

Qi Wu Yue: “…very strong.”

Xue Lingluo's eyes were dull when he recalled it now. He murmured, "I never thought someone could be so wild."

The scene was so explosive that the sweet-hearted young boy Xue Lingxuan was frightened silly.

Qi Wu Yue finally believed that this guy still had some innocent heart.

Thousands of years ago, Xuantian Immortal Sect was recruiting students.

At that time, the Xuantian Immortal Sect was not yet the number one immortal sect, but it still had a respected status and was ranked among the four major sects.

Although Luo Huanji was not a world-famous illusion master at that time, he was already a great illusion master of his generation, and his reputation spread far and wide at a young age.

"Xue Lingxuan! Wait for me!"

The panting boy with a sword on his back caught up with the person in front.

The young man in brocade clothes in front turned around. He had a handsome face, fair skin, a pair of spiritual peach blossom eyes, a gold lock necklace on his chest, a high ponytail on his head, and small leather boots on his feet. He was dressed in a very noble manner.

He waved the golden-handled jade fan in his hand, used it to push away the hand of the sword-carrying boy, and said with a frown: "Shen Sanxing, are you tired?"

The young man with a sword on his back carried a huge broadsword on his back. The hilt alone was one foot long, and the scabbard made of black iron weighed heavily on his shoulders.

The sword-carrying boy was sweating profusely. "It's just right that you brought a fan. Fan me."

Xue Lingxuan threw the fan into the air. When the jade fan fell, it flashed with light and transformed into a young lady with bright eyes and white teeth.

The girl smiled sweetly, spread out the edge of her sleeves with her slender hands, and gently fanned the young man with the sword on his back with her sleeves.

The cool breeze and the fragrant smell made it a very enjoyable scene.

The sword-carrying boy was so tempted by the fragrant breeze she fanned him that his face turned red. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and waved his hands quickly: "Brother, forget it, forget it, just put away your magical power. I won't dare to fan you again."

Xue Lingxuan naturally enjoyed the gentle breeze from the young lady's fragrant sleeves and sneered at the young man with a sword on his back: "A wild boar can't eat fine bran. You really have no life to enjoy."

The Shen and Xue families are old friends, and the two have known each other since childhood. The young man with the sword on his back has always known that his brother was raised in a wealthy family, and has the temperament of a young master, and is used to being lazy and enjoying leisure.

He worked hard to make himself well-fed, wiped his sweat, and asked casually, "Lingxuan, which immortal peak are you going to worship?"

Xue Lingxuan raised his little face, his face full of arrogance and determination: "I want to become a disciple of Luo Zongshi, so I must enter the peak gate where he is."

When he mentioned Grandmaster Luo, there seemed to be light in his eyes, full of admiration.

The sword-carrying boy naturally knew his brother's aspirations, so he nodded repeatedly in support: "Yes, yes, Master Luo's magic is unrivaled in the world, and you aspire to do that. I wish you can achieve your dream soon and become his disciple."

Xue Lingxuan: "Of course."

"Unfortunately, brother, I'm going to Xijian Peak. I'm leaving first!"

The young man with the sword on his back waved his hand, carried his giant sword that was a head taller than a normal person, and stepped into the trial gate of Xijian Peak.

Taking back the jade fan, Xue Lingxuan also stepped briskly into the trial ground of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon".

Behind the water mirror.

The elders and peak masters of each peak and sect of Xuantian Immortal Sect are all here to observe the disciples.

An elder pointed at Xue Lingxuan in the mirror and said, "This trick of 'pointing at objects and making them appear' is quite good. It does have some of the charm of a magic machine."

Someone nearby identified his attire and said, "He must be a kid from the Xue family, the Xue family is also an aristocratic family in Zhongzhou."

Several old men simultaneously set their sights on a young man with a face as beautiful as a spring flower.

The young man sat motionless in his seat, playing with the beautiful jade teacup in his hand. He did not drink, but just moved the tea leaves suspended in the cup back and forth with great interest.

At that time, several elders wanted Luo Huanji to accept disciples. Whenever they caught a disciple, they would praise him a lot, and they wanted to praise all the candidates who were not lacking in talent.

"Why are you looking at me, uncles and aunts? The trial hasn't ended yet. If you have anything to say, you might as well wait until the trial is over." Luo Huanji said lightly.

A few old men wanted to say something.

"Snapped!"

Luo Huanji put down the teacup, and the tea splashed onto the table.

A pile of tea leaves formed a word -

bother.

The old men had no choice but to keep silent.