Chapter 63: share weal and woe
Chapter 63 Wealth and Disgrace
[I don’t know very well either, I’ll know after two months. ] Xiao Zuo didn't tell the master, because he didn't want to cause her troubles.
Anyway, with him guarding the master, coupled with the strength of the master himself, everything will be safe.
"Really? Why do I feel that you have something to hide from me." This was just her intuition, and she didn't take it to heart.
Anyway, Xiao Zuo shares weal and woe with her and will not harm her.
"Okay, let's play while you play, I'm going to practice, strengthen yourself early, then you can go out shopping, and I can protect you."
Although it was just Leng Qianxun's casual words, hearing it in Xiao Zuo's ears made him feel warm in his heart.
Although he is only the contract beast of the master, the master does not look down on him, treats him as a friend, and protects him.
How could this not move him!
You must know that his first master just used it as a tool for plundering and killing people.
So, he is lucky at this time.
Although I don't know how he ran to the current owner.
However, everything has a root, perhaps it is the predestined fate thousands of years ago.
Xiao Zuo's silence made Leng Qianxun think that he ran off to play.
Walking under the spirit tree and sitting down, the fight with the man in the vest yesterday brought her to the peak of the third-order foundation building.
Now she only needs to absorb enough aura and put it in her dantian, and then she will find a chance to break through the peak of the third stage of foundation establishment and enter the fourth stage.
So her task today is to fill her dantian with aura.
In the following time, she can also refine elixir.
At this time, on the hillside in the distance, there is a tall and tall figure approaching from far away, slowly walking towards this side.
When he saw Leng Qianxun on the stone, his pupils shrank. He was too familiar with her state. It turned out that she was still a monk.
However, when the monks he met were cultivating, they would be surrounded by a layer of aura, which was used to attract them to practice.
But even if he is a monk, he can still see their numerology.
But the person in front of him, he exists like a mystery, and he has to peel him off layer by layer with his own hands.
Ye Wushang looked at the man on the rock, and jumped onto the tree where he often sat.
The most taboo thing for a cultivator is to disturb, and what he disdains the most is doing things that take advantage of others.
In this way, in the back mountain, one reclined on a tree, and the other sat in meditation on a stone. The two did not interfere with each other until the sunset in the west.
Leng Qianxun, who didn't know it, had been cultivating in the space until the evening when she stood up from the stone.
The man who was on the tree at the moment jumped down from the tree and walked in the opposite direction after seeing her leave.
He told himself that he only stayed to "guard" him for the sake of his being a "junior brother" and because he still needs to be studied.
Good people do their best and send Buddha to the west.
Now that he is fine, he should go back to wash and sleep.
Early the next morning, students poured into the school one after another, all wanting to know their scores earlier and their rank in the class.
"Mathematics: Leng Qianxun: 150 points; Ding Xiaomo: 130 points; Li Qiang: 120 points; Nie Xiaoyi, 110 points; Leng Xueer, 100 points..." The students looked down and read out one by one.
"What? Leng Qianxun 150 points? Is it true?"
A boy at the same level was very surprised. You know, he was always at the bottom before.
(end of this chapter)