Cannon fodder female supporter's technological path to immortality

Chapter 70 Chapter 69
Chu Xinghe replied: "Let's go to the headmaster and ask some questions."

"What's the question? It's the same for me. Your dean has gone to Shenfengzong." Fang Qingyun calmed down, and he was always a little lenient towards hardworking disciples.

Chu Xinghe was in a bit of a dilemma. He didn't want to ask Dean Qingyun at all. He heard Ziling say that Dean Qingyun was an invisible chatterbox. Last time he asked a question, Dean Qingyun told him for three whole days.

His eyes were dull and his head was dizzy.

Seeing that Chu Xinghe hadn't answered, Fang Qingyun frowned slightly, with a few traces of anger on his face, and his voice was calm and pretentious: "What? I can't think of what to ask? Or is it just an excuse to ask questions?"

When Su Wanyue saw Fang Qingyun making things difficult for Chu Xinghe, she felt slightly displeased, and immediately stepped forward to block him behind her, and raised her voice, "Senior, I have some questions and wanted to ask the principal, so Brother Chu brought me here. "

Fang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and said casually, "You little girl, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Xinghe tugged at Su Wanyue's clothes on the back, and wanted her to stop talking, and if they continued talking, they would not be able to leave.

Su Wanyue was belittled by others, and as soon as her temper came up, she completely ignored Chu Xinghe, and said in one breath: "I want to know how weight is produced? Why is there weight? Why is a piece of black iron and red copper of the same size, black iron? It should be lighter, but red copper is heavier? Why doesn’t the water flow backwards? Why does there exist spiritual energy? Why can spiritual energy enter the human body?”

……

Su Wanyue asked a lot in one breath.

Some questions may seem simple, but in fact they are not easy to answer at all.

Why does weight arise?

Fang Qingyun couldn't answer this question.

Black iron is not as heavy as red copper!This is a common sense question passed down from ancient times. He never thought about why red copper is heavier than black iron... He was stunned for a while.

Fang Qingyun couldn't help but ask back: "Why do you say that red copper is heavier than black iron?"

Su Wanyue looked at him innocently, and reminded: "Senior, if I knew, I wouldn't have asked the dean."

Fang Qingyun nodded slightly, and naturally changed the subject: "I want to continue playing the piano, you two can do whatever you want."

"Ah? Senior, haven't you cleared up my confusion yet?" Su Wanyue just asked.

Fang Qingyun's face froze slightly, this little girl talks a lot of nonsense!

Chu Xinghe turned pale with shock, and hurriedly dragged her away.

Back on the roller coaster, Chu Xinghe immediately turned around.

Su Wanyue suddenly laughed out loud, and collapsed on the chair laughing.

Infected by her laughter, Chu Xinghe couldn't help laughing: "What are you laughing at?"

Su Wanyue rubbed her smiling face and said: "Brother, you didn't notice that the senior's face changed just now. He must not be able to answer my question, so he said he wanted to play the piano. He played the piano and cotton. It’s the same, I want to doze off when I hear it, and it’s thanks to him that he is interested in playing the piano.”

Chu Xinghe said helplessly: "Silly girl, you forgot that people who cultivate immortals have consciousness, so if you speak ill of him behind your back, aren't you afraid that he will listen to you?"

Su Wanyue immediately covered her mouth when she heard the words, lay on the side of the car and looked outside for a while, then sat back in the car, and asked in a low voice, "He's an old senior, isn't he really bad enough to eavesdrop on the juniors?"

"Who knows." Chu Xinghe had a slight smile in his eyes, he just felt that person's consciousness just now.

However, with the degree of embarrassment of that person, even if he really eavesdropped, he would pretend not to hear, let alone do anything to Su Wanyue.

Su Wanyue stopped smiling, and said to Chu Xinghe, "Senior Brother Chu, take me to Senior Sister Fang, I want to give Zhu Yanhua to her."

"Female cultivators are troublesome." Chu Xinghe muttered in a low voice, turned the car around, and came outside Fang Ziling's courtyard.

Chu Xinghe took out a token and took Su Wanyue in directly.

Fang Ziling and Fang Zixuan live together.

The residence of the two of them was very large, at least ten times larger than Chu Xinghe's courtyard.

The carved beams and painted buildings in the courtyard look extremely exquisite, and spiritual flowers and strange fruits are everywhere.

Chu Xinghe walked beside Su Wanyue, and whispered to her: "I used to live in this yard with Ziling and sister Zixuan. Later, I... moved out due to my own reasons. Ziling is fine. Ignore me for a few days."

Su Wanyue was surprised and said, "I can't tell, Senior Brother Fang doesn't seem like someone who would get sulky."

Chu Xinghe opened the folding fan with a swipe, and said with a muffled smile, "You can't see people well! Ziling loves to sulk, last time he rushed to see Ye Yao because Ye Yao said a few words to him because of Nangongyuan. So I decided to ignore Ye Yao for a month."

"Unfortunately, he ignored Ye Yao, and Ye Yao ignored him."

"In this world, it's rare to find someone as easy-talking as I am."

Chu Xinghe said slightly with emotion.

Su Wanyue nodded in agreement: "That's right, I've never seen a male cultivator who talks so much like senior brother."

"What did you say?" Chu Xinghe stopped immediately, retracted his folding fan, and his voice unconsciously carried a hint of threat.

The little girl dared to repeat his rumors.

He must have thrown her in front of Fang Qingyun and let her feel what it means to talk too much!

As soon as he threatened a little, Fang Zixuan rushed over and scolded: "Xinghe, you are so big, what are you doing bullying other little girls?"

Chu Xinghe opened the fan with a swipe, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister Zixuan, you are such an old girl, how embarrassed you are to wrong my junior brother?"

Fang Zixuan's eyes flickered when he heard the words: "Good boy! Dare to say that I am old, look at the sword!"

The long sword came out of its sheath, and went straight to Chu Xinghe's gate of life. The fan in Chu Xinghe's hand blocked it, and he jumped up to the roof.

Stay away from Su Wanyue to avoid the aftermath of the battle and hurt her.

Su Wanyue looked at the two people who fought fiercely from the roof to the garden, and thought to herself that the monk's style is really straightforward, and they would fight if they disagreed.

When there is a fight, the roof is torn down, and the flowers and trees are destroyed.

Fang Ziling walked up to Su Wanyue at some point and asked, "Have you seen what kind of sword technique my sister is using?"

"The spirit sword made of ten-thousand-year star iron is very valuable." After Su Wanyue finished speaking, she remembered that Fang Ziling asked her about sword skills, not swords.

She immediately smiled at Fang Ziling in embarrassment, and quickly bowed: "I have met Senior Brother Fang."

Fang Ziling nodded and said, "My sister's sword technique is called Qiushui swordsmanship. There are thirteen moves in Qiushui swordsmanship. She is using the seventh move now. The dismantling method of this move is..."

Su Wanyue listened to Fang Ziling talking a lot in a daze.

Wait for Chu Xinghe and the two of them to finish fighting.

Fang Ziling asked her, "Do you remember?"

Su Wanyue nodded quickly: "I remember."

"Remember what?" Fang Ziling asked casually.

Without even thinking about it, Su Wanyue replied, "Ten thousand years of star iron."

Fang Ziling: "..."

Su Wanyue couldn't help adding another sentence: "It's so valuable!"

Wannian Star Iron is really expensive!

She asked last time, and a small piece costs tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones.

Really old and valuable!
(End of this chapter)