According to this, next year the Upper Realm will send invigilators to supervise Ye Changjian.

Ye Changjian asked suspiciously: "Master, who is the invigilator? We didn't see him last time."

Ye Duzhou said: "Even if you stand in front of you, you can't see him. Their cultivation base is much higher than ours. Without their permission, we can't see their appearance."

Ye Changjian thought to himself that if he looked ugly, he wouldn't have to wear a mask.

He walked around the wild boat and stepped into the house, silently falling asleep.

He didn't know why the always rational second child suddenly lost control and started a fight with Yunshuizhiyao's disciple. He heard that he had hit hard, and Yunshuizhiyao's disciple should be injured more seriously than Mo Moqing.

"Poor second child, let my junior sister make some soup for you during this time."

He said softly, and turned to leave.

The wrist was grabbed by someone.

"Second brother, you're awake."

"Why are you looking at me like this? I don't have flowers on my face."

Seeing silence, he said nothing, just staring at him.

Ye Changjian reached out and put his hand back under the quilt, "Don't worry, I'll get you back for this loss."

Silently said: "I was hurt, didn't you say anything?"

Ye Changjian said: "All the fish in the pond are left for you to eat, oops, I have lost a lot."

He said it was a little painful.

Silently smiled and said: "You wear a red dress for a month."

Ye Changjian gave him a blank look, "Second brother, your hobby is really unique."

Shen Moqing not only likes him to wear red clothes, but also likes to paint his eyebrows for nothing.

Ye Changjian only thought that he was boring and liked to play tricks on him, but he didn't take it to heart.

"I know, this dress is also torn, and my junior sister will scold me again later. You have a good rest, I will go and see the fourth and fifth."

Yan Wuchang seemed to bring out a seal from the Bright Moon Canyon, Ye Changjian glanced at it from a distance, and there was no demonic energy.

Without magic energy, it is a fairy weapon, and the fourth child is indeed a spy far away from Yunshui, haha.

But his behavior and handling of things are extremely in line with Fengling Yedu, doing things in his own way, with a clear distinction between likes and dislikes.

Bai Yexin said that he was lost and did not bring back the materials.

Ye Changjian patted his head, "It's okay, brother will accompany you again next year."

"Good."

Bai Yexin smiled childishly.

Ye Changjian walked to the door of Mr. Ye Duzhou again, thought for a while, and knocked on his door anyway.

"Come in."

"Master."

Ye Changjian closed the door.

Mr. Ye Duzhou sat cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked at him, "The fifth said that you fell to the bottom of the cliff and subdued an ancient monster. Are you hiding something from me?"

"Hey, master has a great plan."

Ye Changjian complimented him with a smile, then took out the iron piece from his clothes and handed it to Mr. Ye Duzhou.

"Master, I found this from Ying Long's body. He became a demon because of this."

Ye Duzhou took it, looked at it for a while, but fell silent.

"Master?"

"Useless things, throw them away."

He said and threw it out.

Ye Changjian caught it quickly, and said, "Why is it useless, I still want to use it to make magic weapons!"

Ye Duzhou was furious and said, "No way!"

"Then master, tell me what this is."

He took a deep look at Ye Changjian, and finally sighed, "This is a fragment of Dragon's Tooth."

Dragon tooth, the second of the top ten magic weapons in ancient times, was forged from witchcraft and evil poison.It once flowed into the hands of the emperor Jie of the human dynasty, and then Jie's temperament changed drastically, and tyranny began.

Jie sacrificed it to the Taimiao of the Xia Dynasty and was worshiped by thousands of people.Later Shang Tang fought with Xia, the dragon's teeth changed, and the evil wind was fierce, resulting in a lot of bones.King Tang broke into the Taimiao alone, chopped off the dragon's teeth with Xuanyuan sword, and disappeared.

After he finished speaking, seeing Ye Changjian's excited expression, he said angrily, "You can't refine it!"

Ye Changjian said seriously: "Master, it's impossible for me to refine a dragon's tooth. It's just a fragment, so don't make a fuss."

Ye Duzhou's old voice suddenly rose, "A fragment? A fragment can turn a dragon into a dragon. What else do you want?"

"Do you really want to be enchanted, and you are willing to be defeated by the Zhuxian Sword Formation?!"

His roaring voice almost shattered Ye Changjian's eardrums.

Its daybreak.

Ye Changjian also woke up from the dream.

He lifted the quilt and went to the side to fetch water to wash.

The wet wipes were left on his face for a long time, to get rid of the soreness in his eyes, before he put them down.

Ye Changjian glanced at the sky, it was not yet mao shi.

He usually sleeps until noon at Fengling Yedu. A few senior brothers would come to lift his quilt if they couldn't stand it anymore. Maybe it's because of his natural discord, but his schedule in Yunshuiyao is regular stand up.

Tang Jiangli caught them sneaking down the mountain yesterday, and today they are expected to be taken to the Disciplinary Hall for punishment.

Ye Changjian strolled leisurely to the dining hall with his hands behind his back, and saw Yan Wuyu sitting there shyly, drinking the porridge timidly.

The rest of Yunshuizhiyao's disciples sat far away from him, as if he was something unsightly.

Ye Changjian clicked his tongue, strode over, slapped him on the back, straightened his ostrich-like sitting posture, and sat down beside him.

"Why are you always hunched over?"

He took the chopsticks and took a vegetarian bag in his mouth.

Yan Wuyu said: "But you are always wobbly."

Ye Changjian: ...

The boss of Yeduzhou in the previous life scolded him like a snake, so slippery that he couldn't stand upright, and he would stagger around after standing upright for a while.

He is naturally jumpy and doesn't like to be restrained, so let him sit or stand obediently, it is better to punish him to run around the entire island where Fengling Ye crossed.

Ye Changjian rested his chin on one hand, and spat out the vegetarian bag with a bang, who put spicy peppers in the vegetarian bag?It is still the hottest pepper in Bashu!

I wonder if the last thing Ye Xiaobawang can't eat is spicy food!

He had to suck in his breath, stick out his tongue again, looking for tea everywhere.

Yan Wuyu took the teapot on the next table, went to Ye Changjian and poured him a bowl of Liu Yueshuang.

Liuyueshuang is a special clear tea from Yunshuizhiyao. It has a bitter taste and a sweet aftertaste.

It symbolizes the road of comprehension, which is bitter first and then sweet.

Ye Changjian gulped down a pot full.

The whole face wrinkled from the bitterness, like a dumpling wrapped in eighteen layers of skin.

Yan Wuyu asked suspiciously: "Yuansi, aren't you from Jincheng, why don't you like spicy food like me?"

Ye Changjian was so hot that the corners of his eyes were red, and his nose was a little stuffy. He said in a low voice, "My ancestral home is Hangzhou."

Yan Wuyu nodded, with a clear expression on his face, "No wonder I have such a predestined relationship with you, it turns out we are fellow villagers!"

Ye Changjian glanced at the side of him, seeing that there was an empty seat, and asked, "Would you like to inquire?"

Yan Wuyu said: "Jun Yan is still hungover, I'll go and wake him up."

As he spoke, he took two plain bags and put them in his arms, "Are you going with us? It will be a thunder-type class later."

Li Jun said that the Qi vein belongs to Lei, Yan Wuyu has three veins, and Ye Changjian, who has seven veins, are both disciples of Tang Yuan, the elder of Jianzong.

Ye Changjian gulped down a bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth and followed him.

Yan Wuyu and Li Junyan were in the same dormitory, Ye Changjian took a look at the furnishings in the room, they were all ordinary wooden furniture, far less refined than the furnishings in his bamboo garden.

"Are you used to living here?"

Both of them are children of rich families, and the life of seclusion in the distance between clouds and water is not something ordinary people can bear.

Yan Wuyu smiled childishly, "It's good, everyone here is more cautious, and won't point my nose and scold me in front of me."

He is obviously only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he doesn't know how he got this compromising look.

Ye Changjian was silent for a while, and finally asked him calmly, "Yan Wuyu, are you so happy?"

Yan Wuyu looked at him puzzled.

A long time ago, Ye Changjian's mother told him that life is too short to have fun in time.

At that time, Ye Changjian was not a frightening devil incarnation, but just a small bean sprout with a leaky front tooth.

So Ye Changjian, the little bastard who had just caught a frog, was enlightened like he was enlightened.

In my life, I want to be happy and happy.

From then on, the little bastard Ye Changjian began the process of transforming into the demon king Ye Changjian.

Since it is happier to see injustice on the road, then draw your sword to help regardless of the consequences; since it is happier to be mischievous, then make trouble while drinking.

He felt that it was more fun to practice the magic way, so he chose to practice the magic way, and he carried it through to the end.

And what he was most willing to do was to protect Fengling Yedu, so he risked his life to protect it.

"Gamble again!"

Li Junyan woke up talking nonsense in his sleep.

He had a hangover and a headache, and looked sleepy, leaning against the bed rail, trying not to fall down.

Ye Changjian walked over and pressed heavily on the back of his head a few times, and he immediately sat up straight, feeling refreshed.

Li Junyan looked at him excitedly, "Yuansi, what did you do just now? Your head doesn't hurt so much anymore."

Ye Changjian held his hand and put it on an acupuncture point on the back of his head, "Remember this position, just press it a few times when you're hungover."

In his previous life, he had no alcohol and was unhappy, and every time he drank heavily, he would suffer from a splitting headache the next day, and his energy was low. Dongfang Zhixiu taught him this way to temporarily relieve his headache.

Yan Wuyu took out two vegetarian bags and put them on the table, "Eat quickly, I will go to class later, I will be punished if I am late."

The teaching place of Jianzong's thunder attribute course is located by the Lake of Lovers.

When the three of them walked to the lover's lake, the disciples of Jianzong were already there.

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