I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Just as Bai Zhong opened his heart and sent Su Xiaoyun out, and continued to tell about the battle between An Lin and Chen Tian, ​​Xu Xiaolan on the 96th floor was on the ground and gasped.

She has defeated the 96-story Styx, but she is also hit hard and reaches a state of coma. As for why there is no coma, it is because she still wants to look at the battle of Anlin again, so she is strong.

"White Bell predecessor, where are you going? Come out!" Xu Xiaolan shouted with impatience.

However, everything around it is very quiet, as if this is an empty tower.

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

As soon as she picks her fingertips, a black liquid circulates at her fingertips, changing in various forms.

This is her way of getting the river of the river in this layer, it is a very high level of water system, this harvest is really good for her. Originally, I was really in a good mood. I also thought about watching the battle of Anlin after I went out. It turned out that... nobody took her out!

She stood so arrogantly on the 96th floor, still strong to keep herself from coma, and her good mood was ruined.

After Bai Zhong sent Su Xiaoyun out, the brain shot, and then I remembered that there were still two women still staying at Xianling Tower.

Fortunately, I found it early... He hurriedly entered the Xianling Tower again and took Xu Xiaolan out.

After being cured by Su Shaoyun, Bai Zhong faced Xu Xiaolan’s complaints, but he admittedly admits his mistakes and apologized. His attitude is very sincere.

In the face of such a white clock, Xu Xiaolan was somewhat confused. Is this still the old man who is old and old? Isn't that fake? !

She was too embarrassed to say anything more, so she had to smash a **** Dan, silently meditating on the side.

On the 97th floor, the area is covered with frost and cold, and a sharp ice icicle empties into the void, exuding the chill of the forest, and even the void is supposed to be frozen.

A red man in red armor, unable to see the face of the man, holding a flame pistol running through the chest of Liu Qian's chest, the hot high temperature makes the pistol look like a big day.

"After all, I was defeated..." Liu Qian’s face showed some loss.

"You don't have to be discouraged. You can call it the most enchanting student in the heavens. Even Yang Lan, who was in the past, may not have the potential of you. Unfortunately, your realm is not yet solid, otherwise you can really beat me. The man took back the rifle, his voice was hoarse, but there was a great appreciation in his tone.

Liu Qian’s phantom smiles, but there is a hint of ambiguity in his tone: “The talent is the most enchanting? It’s that you haven’t seen the battle above, and the battle below...”

The red armor man was puzzled, but at this time, Liu Qianyi had slowly closed his eyes and fainted.

Not long after, an old man appeared in front of Liu Qian's illusion and hurriedly transferred it away.

Until then, only one of Anlin was left in Xianling Tower.

The man who has broken the history of the campus's fairy tower is preparing to challenge the final level.

The battle has not yet begun, and Anlin successfully broke the news recorded on the campus's Xianling Tower and spread it throughout the campus.

As for the source of the news, it is naturally the gossip of the big five seniors of the gossip.

Because the matter itself is very sensational, the news spreads very quickly, and in the end it is almost universally known. Because of this, even during the class, many students still have the idea of ​​going to the Xianling Tower to watch the battle.

nonsense! That is enough to go into the history of the battle!

It's like an international superstar who plays a super-high-profile concert on the mortal campus. You can watch it for free, and the students are taking classes. What can you do?

Naturally, there are many students who can't help but use their spare time to skip classes silently!

In this way, An Lin is still in the midst of meditation, the periphery of the Xianling Tower, there are always students coming over.

Soon, the number of people exceeded 10,000.

"Brother, the kendo teacher also asked us to take a class in the next class, and perform a sword demonstration in front of the class. Is it really no problem to suddenly open the sneak?" Yao Xiu said with some uneasiness.

"That is the final battle of our idol, no matter what, we can't miss it!" Yao Mingxi looked firm and then said again, "The teacher asked, we said that the kendo suddenly had an epiphany, so find a place to digest the sword. went."

"Does this work?" Yao Xiuzhen was a big man, as if he had re-acquainted with his brother.

"But... we both have an epiphany, is it too clever?" She suddenly worried.

Yao Mingxi smiled indifferently: "Are you stupid? I realized that I always have to explore the new Kendo. I have to cooperate with me to help you? That person is you!"

Yao Xiu’s whole person is like a singer, and he likes to say: “Miao!”

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, a voice rang at the side.

"We are talking about how to lie to the teacher, brother, you..." Yao Mingxi turned his head, and the words had not finished, and the expression was frozen on his face.

Yao Xiuyi looked at the man beside him, scared his body and trembled, almost standing still, and his face looked terrified: "Old and old... Teacher?!"

Yes, the men beside them are their kendo teachers, Dong Yi Jian Xian.

The East Wing Swordsman looked at the two brothers and sisters with a smile: "It’s so smart, I’m thinking about coming over and saying hello to you, and then I heard something that’s too much.”

Both Yao Xiu and Yao Mingxi were so scared that their legs were soft, and their minds were a mess. They couldn’t even say anything.

What's special, in the face of the teacher said to lie to him, this is definitely the rhythm of the pill!

"Teacher, we are wrong, my sister and I immediately go back to class!" Yao Mingxi tried to calm his emotions and pulled Yao Xiuyan to apologize.

"Hey, don't leave when you come!" East Wing Jian Xian waved.

The two brothers and sisters have a white face. If you come, don't leave? Is this the rhythm of local execution? !

"That class has been changed to self-study ~www.readwn.com~ Come with me to see this matchup, just like I want to see the battle of my idol." East wing Jianxian opened.

Yao Mingxi and Yao Xiu were surprised again. The amount of information in this sentence was too big, and they were stunned again.

I did not expect the teacher to change the kendo course into self-study in order to watch the war here. !

God! This is simply a friend! !

"I didn't expect the teacher to be a fan of An Lin's seniors. This is really great!" Yao Mingxi looked happy, as if he had found a confidant.

"No, Anlin is not my idol." The East Wing Jian Xian shook his head and opened his mouth.

Both Yao Mingxi and Yao Xiu are a glimpse.

"Oh, my idol is the predecessor of the ninety-nine floor."

The look of the east wing Jianxian's face is a yearning look. The kind of hot eyes are never seen by the brothers and sisters, just as they look at Anlin's eyes.

What kind of immortals are there to make their teachers come to this look?

The ninety-nine-story immortals have never been seen, because no one has ever been to the ninety-nine.

But their teacher knows the identity of that person, then the person must have a lot of contact with the teacher, which makes the brother and sister can not help but look forward to the mysterious immortal.

Anlin opened his eyes from the meditation, stretched his body bones, took the number ninety-nine cards given by the white clock, and set foot on the field where no one had ever stepped.

He has not yet known that his audience has increased to tens of thousands of people, not only students, but also teachers...

"Oh..."

The door opened, and Anlin stood in the same place and looked awkward.

He saw an opponent completely unexpected.

(Hey, these two days are much more, the monthly ticket is less, the ranking has been falling down, contemplation...)

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