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Zhenjin Academy is located at the foot of the mountain not far away, with a few tile houses and a large open space.

Ji Lang couldn't help but have black lines all over his head, he was deceived...

"Dean Zhang, where are the spacious and bright classrooms and dormitories?"

"Isn't this spacious and bright enough? Look at how wide the land is and how bright the day is." Zhang Mao was not guilty at all, he had already convinced himself.

Ji Lang let out a laugh, "What do you mean by a crowd?"

"Look at the chickens, ducks and geese in our backyard, all in one place."

"..."

Ji Lang pulled Min Fan around and left.

Zhang Hao quickly hugged Ji Lang's arm and pulled him hard, "Ji, Min, our teachers are strong, the students are united and friendly, and we don't regret enrolling."

Ji Lang used his other hand to push him away, but unfortunately he couldn't move. He gritted his teeth and said, "We'll come with you to have a look, and we regret it now."

"Don't think about it when you come..."

Bang!

Zhang Hao was pulled away, and almost immediately kicked out, got up and spit out several mouthfuls of dust.

It was an old woman who kicked him, and she said to Ji Lang and Min Fan with loving eyes: "My wife is just like this, and there is no cure. But he is not bad, and he just wants to keep you studying in Zhenjin Academy."

Ji Lang and Min Fan took half a step back subconsciously, one was aware of the knife hidden in the old woman's words, and the other was an instinctive retreat.

"My maiden name is Shao, and my boudoir name is Fang. You can call me Teacher Shao, or Mrs. Shao."

The corners of Ji Lang's mouth twitched, and he thought: Return your boudoir name?This old man is really abnormal. "We're just here to take a look, and we don't intend to join anyone's door."

Shao Fang said: "There is no need to formally apprentice to a teacher, just like in Pingzhen Academy."

Ji Lang only felt that he had entered the wolf's den, and he was afraid that he would have to fight a lot.

Although the old man and the old lady are powerful, but they have magical weapons, Xiaohong and Wuyun, so they may not lose.

Ms. Shao Fang glanced at Xiaohong inadvertently, and said, "I know how to cultivate red zero grass, that's enough."

In an instant, Xiaohong's eyes lit up, and she said to Ji Lang, "Why don't you stay."

Ji Lang gave him a cool sideways glance, with a hint of threat.

Afraid of being imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness by him, Xiaohong smiled embarrassingly, and then said righteously: "Let's go now, with me here, let's see who dares to stop me!"

Shao Fang smiled lightly, and said calmly: "I still have some red vines, and I'm studying how to cultivate them recently."

Xiaohong swallowed, and acted like a baby to Min Fan: "Brother Fan, let's stay and take a look."

Ji Lang frowned slightly, and looked at the old couple more warily.

He remembered that Xiaohong said that only monks with a cultivation level above the Mahayana stage could see through his real body.

And the old woman used red zero grass and red vine wood to seduce Xiaohong, clearly seeing through that Xiaohong's body was an inscription pen.

At this time, several children walked out of the room, the oldest looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was only five or six years old.

The boy of seventeen or eighteen said to them: "Teacher Zhang and Teacher Shao are good people. Without them, we would have starved to death."

Ji Lang: Yes, this is an orphanage.

He pondered slightly, then took out a small bag of silver coins from the ring and put it in the boy's hand.

"You take this money and buy some food and clothing." After speaking, Ji Lang pulled Min Fan to leave.

The young man hesitated for a while, holding the money bag tightly with both hands, his eyes turned red quickly, and said, "I will accept the money for my brothers and sisters, thank you. You can leave at ease, Teacher Zhang and Teacher Shao will not stop you."

Zhang Hao sighed lightly and said, "I'll see you off."

However, Shao Fang took out an inscription pen and drew an inscription picture in the air.

Immediately, Ji Lang opened his eyes wide, looking at the inscription in disbelief.

Shao Fang said lightly: "When your inscription skill reaches level six, you can do it too."

"..."

The highest level of inscription teachers in Pingzhen Academy is the early fifth level, and the president level of the Inscription Masters Association is the middle level of fifth level.

I have to admit that Ji Lang was shaken.

Shao Fang continued: "I apologize to you for our rudeness just now."

Zhang Hao received his wife's gaze and said softly, "I also apologize to you."

Ji Lang pondered for a moment, and still said: "Farewell."

Zhang Hao and the others stood at the door watching them gradually walk away, their expressions were gloomy.

Shao Fang said: "Don't look at it, the child was pissed off at the beginning."

Zhang Hao scratched his head, dejected.

Ji Lang and Min Fan continued on their way.

Seeing that Ji Lang remained silent, Min Fan said, "I don't think those people are bad people, why don't we go back?"

"I don't even have the basic appearance of a school. What are we going to do when we go back? We must hurry up and practice, and we can't waste time."

Ji Lang was worried, his current strength was much worse than Xie Han's, and he couldn't compare with the protagonist Gong.

"That old lady's inscription skills seem to be very powerful."

"There are people out there, and there are others who are more powerful than her."

"Actually, you want to learn inscriptions from her, don't you?"

Ji Lang was silent and had to admit that he wanted to learn Shao Fanglu's inscription technique.

Xiaohong said: "That person's inscription pen is level seven, made of red vine wood and Qisha pet hair." After speaking, Xiaohong was so greedy that she slipped away. "I want to eat it."

Ji Lang said seriously: "Don't mess around."

Xiaohong snorted, and said, "The old lady knows how to raise red grass, maybe even red vines can be raised by her. I'm full, and my strength has recovered, which is also good for you."

Min Fan took the initiative to hold Ji Lang's arm, and said softly: "If you want to learn, we will go back."

"Where are you going? You can't go anywhere!"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful palm wind suddenly struck, and Xiao Hong immediately stood in front of Ji Lang and Min Fan, using a defensive inscription, followed by a palm with an attacking inscription.

A man in black who was on the first floor of the Jindan stage vomited blood and died because he couldn't withstand Xiaohong's attack.

The other two Jindan monks sneered, their eyes even more fierce.

"Kid, I have some skills. But we are not the trash who just broke through to the golden core stage, and we can be killed by you with one blow."

Xiao Hong snorted coldly, and hit three attacking inscriptions in a row.

However, the opponent seemed to have been prepared for a long time, advanced formations and runes intertwined to entangle Xiaohong, and they teleported to the rear to attack Ji Lang and Min Fan.

Min Fan pulled out a dark cloud to resist, one against two.

At the critical moment, Ji Lang quickly added an inscription on a rune, and shouted: "Min Fan, step back."

The rune emitted a strong white light above the heads of the two men, immobilizing them.

Xiaohong finally got rid of those things that entangled him, and returned to Ji Lang and Min Fan.

When she saw the runes on the heads of those two people, Xiaohong's eyes on Ji Lang changed instantly.

This was the first time he'd seen someone add inscriptions to runes.

A cluster of small flames suddenly appeared in Xiaohong's hand, and she asked, "Are you going to kill them?"

Ji Lang's eyes darkened, "Ask them first why they want to attack us." He also prepared something specially to deal with Xiaohong, obviously he knew them well and came prepared.

Xiao Hong stepped forward and put a restraint on them so that they could neither escape nor self-explode, and then raised her hand to turn the talisman paper above their heads into ashes.

The two men weakly bent their knees and fell to their knees weakly.

"Tell me, why did you attack us?"

"You'd better let us go now, or you will die an ugly death." The man in black insisted.

"Don't tell me, right?"

Xiao Hong clenched her fist with her right hand, and the hearts of those two felt as if they were being clenched tightly, and the pain was piercing.

Man B in black said: "We are doing things with money, and we don't know the employer's information."

Xiaohong looked back at Ji Lang.

Ji Lang asked: "The formations, runes, and tactics you use are all taught by your employer?"

Seeing that they didn't answer, Xiaohong clenched her right hand again.

"Yes..." said the man in black again, "The employer said that you are all in the foundation building stage, but there is a mountain spirit following you. To kill you, you need to trap the mountain spirit first."

Ji Lang squinted his eyes halfway, and there were not many people who knew that Xiaohong was a mountain spirit, but not many.

Zhang Hao rushed over and asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, thank you Dean Zhang for your concern."

"My wife and I sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power here, so I rushed over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Zhang Hao glanced at the two Golden Core cultivators who had been restrained, and the person who fell to the ground not far away. He didn't expect these two children to be quite vicious.

At this moment, the two people who were restrained died suddenly.

Ji Lang and Min Fan looked at Zhang Mao at the same time.

Zhang Hao jumped up and said anxiously: "The one who killed Qiandao chose this moment. Isn't this deliberately framing me?"

Min Fan frowned, "You didn't do it?"

"I swear, it's not me." Zhang Hao was so anxious that he finally met two students who dropped out of Pingzhen Academy because they couldn't understand the behavior of some people.

Xiaohong said: "It's not him. It's because they have another restraint in their bodies. They probably exploded themselves if they leaked their employer's secrets, but affected by the restraint I imposed, they exploded later."

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, laughed and said, "As expected of a pen spirit."

Ji Lang said: "Dare to ask what cultivation is Dean Zhang?"

"My wife and I are on the seventh floor of the God Transformation Stage." Zhang Mao said truthfully.

"Impossible. How can you tell that I am a pen spirit?"

"It turns out that you are really a pen spirit. We were guessing at first, and we are not very sure."

Looking at their serious expressions, Zhang Mao said, "Don't worry, most people can't tell. Who told me that my wife is an inscription master at the end of the sixth level."

Be proud of.

"I'll send the bodies of these three people to another place so that we won't be targeted." Zhang Hao used a teleportation talisman, and the three bodies disappeared instantly.

"Are you Fuxiu?" Or did you buy it?

"I'm Sword Cultivator. Talisman Cultivator is another teacher in our college. He comes every three days. He gave me this talisman. It's the first time I use it."

Ji Lang and Min Fan looked at each other.

"My two friends, I didn't do it right today. I have the drive to buy and sell. But I sincerely want to invite you to join Zhenjin Academy. There are three teachers in us, all of whom are at the stage of transformation. More than enough to teach you two."

At this time, three corpses suddenly appeared out of thin air on Huangcheng Street, and they still appeared near the Talisman Association.

Not far away, the old man's veins bulged, and he turned his head angrily and rushed to the Zhenjin Academy.

Yuan Shouyi secretly reprimanded: The special teleportation talisman for the old boy is for him to escape in a critical moment, not for him to dispose of the corpse!

Yuan Shouyi was glad that he hadn't entered the Talisman Association to ask for an explanation, otherwise he would have been listed as a suspect by the association.