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Published at 10th of March 2023 06:38:12 AM


Chapter 1705: The storm before the lecture

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Adhering to the principle of "all come", a certain boss and a certain student wandered around in the Lingyun College library. If an ordinary cultivator came to this place, it would be like entering Baoshan.

But Luo Chuan had no interest, and Gu Yunxi had no interest either.

For Luo Chuan, these books are really useless, and they only have a long experience. For Gu Yunxi, they can come every day. She doesn't like reading.

From time to time, students can be seen sitting on the floor leaning on the bookshelf, immersed in the text of the book, without even noticing the arrival of the two.

"Boss, let's go?" Gu Yunxi pulled Luochuan's sleeves and couldn't help but yawn. She would come here if she couldn't sleep and slept soundly.

"By the way, what's in the four towers?" Luochuan didn't forget about the tower, and it looked quite good. Could it be that something strange was suppressed in it?

"Tower? It's nothing, it's all kinds of exercises. I'm not interested." Gu Yunxi rubbed his eyes and said casually.

It's not good to be greedy in martial arts, so it's better to specialize in one.

Just like her, she only learns fireball from beginning to end, and the most basic magic can even burst out with power that rivals the Forbidden Curse. Oran still has a legend about her.

A certain mysterious mage who only uses fireball, has not yet had a beast to let her use the second kind of magic.

After spending most of the afternoon in the library, the two slowly embarked on the journey home. Life is like this. Most of the time is spent on the road.

The sun moved to the sky, the setting sun dyed the clouds on the horizon, everything was inlaid with a layer of gold, the sun was a bit dazzling, Luo Chuan couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Beside the 100-meter gate, the small wooden table also stretched out long shadows, and the old man with white beard lay on the recliner, unable to wake up soundly.

Luochuan has an inexplicable sense of sight.

Why does the scene in front of you feel so familiar?

"Ha, boss, you used to be like this. Lying at the door every day is no different from Grandpa Sleeping."

Luochuan: "..."

Unexpectedly, in the eyes of others, it would be this kind of image. Compared with the boss, it is more like a gatekeeper.

A certain boss has already made up his mind in his heart that he will never go to the door to bask in the sun. This is not in line with his identity.

Xu Ye noticed the arrival of the two, and the old man woke up leisurely, not knowing where he took out a gourd, slurped a few sips, and a faint fragrance of wine wafted.

Luo Chuan thought he was a bit interesting.

Even if you are sleeping, your own exercises continue to run, just like a special exercise created for sleeping.

Sure enough, the world is so big, there are no surprises.

"Grandpa Sleeping, my boss and I are leaving first." Gu Yunxi stepped forward and said briskly, in sharp contrast with the dazed old man.

The old man nodded, his eyes moved to Luochuan.

"It's okay." Luo Chuan nodded and gave his own evaluation. There are a lot of books, even if he didn't read any of them, he was wandering all the way.

The old man smiled and nodded: "Very good, very good..."

Saying goodbye to the old janitor who had only one line from beginning to end, Luo Chuan and Gu Yunxi once again experienced the unique taxi service of Lingyun College and returned to their residence with two steamed buns as the fare.

There were many people in the room, and they heard the sound before opening the door.

Fight the landlord, chat, practice formation inscriptions...

"Qingyuan, aren't you afraid to blow up the house?" The inscription on the formation of riots in front of Qingyuan was easily erased. Luo Chuan felt a bit of a psychological shadow on this.

"I am a Venerable, and I know it in my heart." Qing Yuan looked dissatisfied, and was soon replaced by curiosity, "What did the boss do this afternoon?"

"Go to the library of Lingyun College for a round." Luo Chuan casually sat down in the seat with his spiritual energy, "I don't know what to read because of too many books."

"Library?" Murong Haitang, who was playing cards, was a little bit dumbfounded when he heard Luochuan's title of Cangshu Pavilion, "Boss, that is Cangshu Pavilion."

"It's the same, don't care about these details."

Luo Chuan waved his hand, took out a bottle of Coke and took a big sip, feeling relaxed physically and mentally, and then his eyes fell on the other people in the room.

Ok…

Suddenly, a certain boss noticed something. It seemed that he was the only man in the whole house. No wonder he felt a bit wrong just now.

Forget it, it's not important.

Silently drank Coke, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but it was obvious that this was impossible, and the topic quickly shifted to him.

"Boss, what do you want to talk about in the evening?" Gu Yunxi picked up a piece of fruit from the table and asked while eating.

That's right, after a few days of wastefulness, a certain ill-advised boss is finally ready-in fact, not prepared for anything-and started teaching and educating people.

The time is at night.

"You won't know after a while?" Luochuan old **** was there, and at the same time he thought in his heart why he used walking this way when he went out for a stroll in the afternoon. Isn't it more convenient to fly directly?

It wasn't the kind of flying that was extremely fast, but the way of flying a few centimeters above the ground and drifting forward slowly. He thought he might have opened the door to a new world.

"Boss, please tell me~" Gu Yunxi shook Luo Chuan's arm.

"Don't touch me, your hands are dirty, they are all juice."

"Didn't Ziyan help you wash it..."

A certain boss is very helpless, he really can't stand this.

"Huh? Why do you call me?" Yao Ziyan turned his head when someone called his name, and a few pieces of paper were stained on his forehead.

Opposite Bai Yu and Elena can no longer see the facial features, they refused to admit defeat, clamoring to win a decisive victory with Yao Ziyan until dawn.

"It's okay." Luo Chuan replied, his expression becoming more serious.

Gu Yunxi was sitting in jeopardy, and at the same time, she didn't forget to wipe her hands on the sofa. Luo Chuan's eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.

The things here are not like those in the Origin Mall that have automatic cleaning functions, which are troublesome. The most annoying thing for a certain boss is trouble.

"Sword." Luo Chuan said softly.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the needle drop could be heard. Although they were all doing their own things, they were always paying attention to Luochuan. Everyone had curiosity, as well as other races besides humans.

Only Yao Ziyan knew in advance, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"Sword? Boss, are you talking about the kind of sword used as a weapon?" Gu Yunxi stretched out his hand and gestured to Luo Chuan to confirm.

"...Could it be something else?" Luo Chuan was speechless.

"There are a lot of students who use swords as weapons. What is the boss going to say?" Murong Haitang, as a mentor, was very excited, "Secret method? Sword move? Or is it a taboo move that can only be mastered by gods?"

To be honest, what Murong Haitang said Luo Chuan didn't understand.

"You can understand it as a conceptual thing." Luo Chuan threw the Coke bottle into the system space. "You will know the specific content at night."

Having said that, it is difficult for other people to continue to ask questions, and simply continue their own affairs, and the room becomes lively again.

Luo Chuan sat quietly in his place, occasionally taking a fruit from the fruit plate and throwing it in his mouth. It was sour and sweet. Fantasy:




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