[System] Where is my vest?

Chi Xiao, who saw "the same kind" for the first time, was so excited that he danced and talked endlessly.

Jiang Lan listened silently, trying hard to extract useful information for herself from Chi Xiao's chaotic language.

The life derived from dead things is called "spirit". Swords have sword spirits, books have book spirits, and arrays have array spirits.According to Chi Xiao's words, the newly derived spirit is as ignorant as a newborn baby.Jiang Lan knew that she was definitely not the so-called spirit, but she didn't know why Chi Xiao misunderstood her.

As Chi Xiao continued to speak, he kept shortening the distance between himself and Jiang Lan. Taking advantage of Jiang Lan's inattention, he put his hand into Jiang Lan's armpit, lifted him up, and turned around in a circle: "I finally found Jiang Lan. I've got a companion, and she's still a pretty little girl."

Jiang Lan, who was put down, came back to her senses, and saw that Chi Xiao had picked a bunch of flowers from somewhere, and handed it to Jiang Lan: "Here you are!"

Jiang Lan stared at Chi Xiao's hand holding flowers: "Did you touch something else?"

Chi Xiao withdrew his hand in disappointment: "Can't you touch things yet?"

Jiang Lan reached out and shook the bouquet of flowers, and the flowers penetrated his palm without moving: "Well, and, I'm a boy."

"What?!" Chi Xiao was full of disbelief, "But you are clearly wearing a skirt!"

Jiang Lan wanted to lift up his skirt to prove that he was upright, but he held back in the end and just kept emphasizing: "I am a boy."

Seeing that she still didn't believe Chi Xiao, Jiang Lan didn't want to continue this topic: "Then do you know how to make me touch something?"

"Become stronger!" Chi Xiao said: "And the fastest way to become stronger is to find a powerful master!"

Jiang Lan was expressionless: "I don't want to find a master."

"Hey? Spirits are very slow to cultivate on their own, and in the end they may dissipate in the world because they lose their spirituality, and it is very dangerous for an unowned spirit to be outside!" Seeing Jiang Lan, Chi Xiao still looked uninterested. , straightened his back, and patted his chest: "It doesn't matter if you don't want the master, I will cover you in the future, with me here, no one in Tianjizong will dare to call your attention!"

Jiang Lan's head buzzed, and she turned to look at Chi Xiao: "Where do you think this is?"

"Tianjizong." Afraid that Jiang Lan would not understand, she explained: "Tianjizong is the biggest force in the cultivation world, with the most people and the most powerful. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it first, and when you know more, you will understand .By the way, I am Sword Spirit. What kind of spirit are you? You have a name. If you don’t have one, I’ll name you one. How about Xiaobai?”

Jiang Lan: "..."

Chi Xiao looked at the bright red peony flower on Jiang Lan's skirt: "Or is it called Honghong? Or Huahua?"

Jiang Lan took a deep breath: "I have a name, my name is Jiang Lan—Jiang Lan!"

"Oh..." Seeing that the other party didn't need to name himself, Chi Xiao was very disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and grabbed Jiang Lan's hand: "Go, I will take you to meet my master. "

"Wait—" Jiang Lan hadn't finished speaking before she was dragged to a brightly lit hall by Chi Xiao who could not refuse.

In front of the table in the hall, sat a young man with a face like a crown of jade. The man was writing something. When Chi Xiao rushed in with Jiang Lan, he didn't lift his head: "Where are you going crazy again?"

Without further ado, Chi Xiao lifted Jiang Lan up to the young man like a cat: "Master, master, what do you think I found?"

Jiang Lan was held by Chi Xiao's armpit, and her whole body was stiff. The man in front of her was not as easy to fool as Chi Xiao.

The man looked up at Jiang Lan, then continued to write his own things, and continued to write his own things with a "hmm".

Chi Xiao put Jiang Lan down: "Jiang Lan, this is my master, Shen Zhuo."

Jiang Lan held back for a long time, her face turned red, and then she whispered: "Hello, Uncle Shen..." Jiang Lan thought, a good and polite boy is always easier to be liked by adults.

Shen Zhuo stopped writing.

And Chi Xiao was already rolling with laughter: "Hahaha, Uncle Shen, you still know that you are called Uncle. No one has ever dared to call me Master like that. Hahaha, I laughed so hard!"

Shen Zhuo said, "Have you finished the homework due tomorrow?"

"Master, I'm going right away!" Chi Xiao hurriedly dragged Jiang Lan, who was still confused, and ran away.

Jiang Lan was dragged by Chi Xiao into a small study room. The study room was in a mess. The floor was full of books and rice paper kneaded into pickled vegetables. Even the writing brushes rolled to the floor. A piece of rice paper, because the corner of the rice paper was placed in the inkstone, the ink has soaked through most of the paper.

Seeing this, Chi Xiao let out an "Aww", leaving Jiang Lan behind and rushed over, "I've been writing something for a whole day!"

"..." Jiang Lan could understand the feeling of "the homework that was so hard to finish was splashed with ink".

Chi Xiao looked at Jiang Lan who was standing at the door, and pouted: "It's a pity you can't touch anything yet."

"..." Jiang Lan clearly saw the meaning of "it's a pity you can't help me with my homework" in Chi Xiao's eyes.

Chi Xiao came to Jiang Lan with a book in his hand: "This is a book."

Jiang Lan looked at him in confusion.

Chi Xiao picked up the writing brush on the ground again: "This is a brush."

Then he patted the table again: "This is called a table."

Jiang Lan suddenly realized that Chi Xiao was teaching her "ignorant and ignorant spirit" to recognize things, "Well, didn't your master say that you still have homework?"

Chi Xiao threw the pen in his hand behind him: "Homework is not as important as letting you understand the world as soon as possible."

Jiang Lan was a little speechless. It didn't matter if he really needed someone to teach these things. The important thing was that Chi Xiao needed to find an excuse for not completing his homework.

After introducing all the things in the study, he took Jiang Lan out of the study and taught him to recognize the flowers, plants and trees in the world.

Let Jiang Lan pretend to be a fool, he can barely do it, but let him act as a mentally retarded person who doesn't even know the most basic common sense, it's really embarrassing for him.So Jiang Lan chose to remain silent.

Not far from the two of them, Shen Zhuo quietly watched the interaction between the two children, and raised his hand to touch the saber at his waist.The appearance of a spirit does not depend on age but on mentality.Scarlet Firmament has been alive for nearly a thousand years, but he still looks like a child.Although there are few objects of living beings in the world, the Akasaka Sword is not the only one.But those spirits have already lived in the world for thousands of years, and they have long forgotten how they became adults.The owners of those spirit weapons, their spirits were already adults when they got them, and they would not know the key to it.

Shen Zhuo specially invited a teacher for Chi Xiao, hoping to help him grow mentally, but unfortunately the effect was not good.

Ten-year-old children all hope to have playmates, so Jiang Lan and Shen Zhuo can see through at a glance that he is not a spirit, but he sees that Jiang Lan has a clean breath and is young, even though he died unexpectedly, he has no resentment, the most important thing What made Chi Xiao like it was that he acquiesced in his existence.

Chi Xiao suddenly turned to Jiang Lan and said, "Come to class with me tomorrow."

Jiang Lan, who was originally drowsy, was shocked when she heard the word "class", "What?"

"Let's go to class." Chi Xiao said seriously, "If you're not here, what will the old man think I'm making up?"

Jiang Lan politely refused: "I can't come out for too long."

"Oh, I almost forgot, the newborn spirit can't leave the body for too long." Jiang Lan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Chi Xiao continue: "Then take a good rest, take a longer rest, and accompany me to class the morning after tomorrow."

Jiang Lan said awkwardly: "But I can only come out at night."

Chi Xiao blinked, and poked Jiang Lan's cheek with his hand: "What kind of spirit are you, you can only come out at night?"

Jiang Lan faltered: "When I woke up, I was in a bunch of flowers."

"Huh?" Chi Xiao was very puzzled, "Aren't grasses and trees demons with spiritual wisdom? How can they be alive?"

Jiang Lan looked at Chi Xiao with staring eyes, fully expressing her meaning of "I don't understand, I don't know, I don't know anything".

Chi Xiao frowned: "Then I—"

Jiang Lan hurriedly interrupted him: "It's getting late, I have to go back. Come here to see you again tomorrow night?"

Without the system, Jiang Lan couldn't figure out the time at all. He returned to the system on the way to the green house, but in the eyes of others, he just disappeared out of thin air.

Jiang Lan still remembered Xia Yan in her heart, and felt that her soul had returned to its place, so she sat upright like a carp.When I got out of bed, I saw Xia Yan lying face down on the ground, "What's going on?"

Pointing at Xia Yan, the system said angrily: "Lan Lan, do you know that after you lost your breath, Xia Yan's eyes turned red and almost made you [beep——]!"

Jiang Lan and System Tool were silent for a while.

The system spoke again: "[beep——]"

Jiang Lan's temples were twitching, how obscene the words the system wanted to say would be silenced!

The system pulled its shoulders down: "Anyway, I had no choice but to knock him out."

Jiang Lan patted the system on the shoulder: "Thank you!"

But what the system just said was the symptoms of madness. Jiang Lan moved Xia Yan to the bed and closed his veins. Sure enough, the spiritual power in Xia Yan, who was calm on the surface, had become a mess.

Jiang Lan sent her spiritual power into Xia Yan's body without hesitation. Although the wind spiritual power is not as good as wood and water spiritual power, wind is the only one of the eight types of spiritual power that does not A property that would conflict with any other.

Jiang Lan carefully separated the water and fire spiritual powers that were entangled in Xia Yan's body, and then stuffed the fire spiritual power, the gold spiritual power rampant in the meridians, and the nothing earth spiritual power back into Xia Yan's dantian. Jiang Lan, who was about to withdraw from Xia Yan's dantian, was surprised to find that among Xia Yan's five thriving spiritual roots, there was a green bud.

When Jiang Lan's own spiritual power touched the bud, it was immediately absorbed. After absorbing the wind power, the bud grew a bit.

Jiang Lan has a strange expression, is this the rhythm of five spiritual roots changing to six spiritual roots?

But soon, Jiang Lan realized another serious problem, didn't it mean that Xia Yan was in the golden elixir stage, where was his golden elixir? !

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Jiang Lan: How come I have finished meeting the parents before our relationship is confirmed?

Xia Yan: Then when will we get married?

Jiang Lan: Get out!