The cub he picked up didn't come with an instruction manual

Xu Huo originally wanted to arrange a room for Gui Ling alone, but Gui Ling disagreed life and death, crying and arguing, and insisted on sharing a room with him, Xu Huo had no choice but to agree. Together.

"You're a grass, can't you put it anywhere?" Gu Ling was not happy again.

"No, I want to monitor you, lest you do something shameless..." You Qian was very worried about Gui Ling.

Xu Huo interjected: "Don't talk nonsense if you have money, don't teach Gui Ling badly, he's still young."

"Still young?" You Qian glanced at Gui Ling contemptuously, "It's really small."

"Get out, you're so young, you can't even see clearly."

"Fuck off..."

Xu Huo was overwhelmed by the quarrel, and couldn't hold back the two of them, so he finally decided to share a room with three of them, since the two cubs don't take up space anyway.

Having said that, Xu Huo was a little skeptical about life, how could he live in a single dormitory with four bedrooms and one living room?

In the middle of the night, Xu Huo was woken up again by the heat, and saw Gui Ling hugging his thigh tightly, with saliva dripping down his leg, and Youqian leaning on the bedside table. Such a weird scene was somehow warm, so then... .Let's do this first!

Early the next morning, Xu Huo sat cross-legged on the bed, pinching the formula and looking inside.

The blue true qi in the dantian was very fat, and he was still a little eager to try. Could it be that he will break through again? It seems that Tianfeng's spiritual energy is really strong, and with the addition of Gui Ling's self-made spiritual veins, the cultivation is actually rapid.

After meditating, he found no one in the house, Xu Huo came to the entrance of the cave, "Jie Ling——"

There was a shadow shaking in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, a small cannonball rushed over quickly and stood still in front of it.

Gui Ling held the money in one hand and a thigh bone in the other, his face flushed with joy.

Seeing the thigh bone, Xu Huo suddenly felt uncomfortable, "I'm about to lose it!"

Gui Ling pouted, and reluctantly let go of his hands, both of them were thrown to the ground, and Yu Qian immediately cursed.

"Brother, something seems to live in the ancient battlefield, with a pair of big wings..."

"Why do you go to the ancient battlefield early in the morning to run laps? You are not allowed to go in the future, and you are not allowed to pick up bones and come back."

Xu Huo wanted to roll his eyes, how could this be a child?Obviously a puppy having fun.

While eating breakfast, Gui Ling started to feel nervous again, he kept chewing on the rich, and the sweet food he ate made the rich angry.

I am going to go to school, considering that money cannot be left alone at home, otherwise I will definitely be able to read it for days and nights, so Xu Huo had to negotiate with it, "If you can't help but make a sound, I will take it with you." You go to class together."

"Absolutely don't make a sound." Youqian promised firmly.

Xu Huo used the money as a decoration and pinned it to his collar.

"Protest, don't be a grass, it's so ugly." Gui Ling didn't want to take the hook.

"The protest is invalid." Xu Huo took the two cubs out.

As soon as he left the cave, he heard a "swoosh" in the sky, and a sword shadow flew away with overwhelming momentum.

"Wow, it's better to be able to fly!" Xu Huo envied the seniors who could fly with swords.

"Brother, do you want to fly?" Gui Ling poked Xu's heart inappropriately.

"I don't want to, let's go take the school bus." The humble Xu Huo led Gui Ling, ran for 10 minutes, finally arrived at the school bus stop, out of breath, and got on the school bus on time.

Taicheng sits west and faces east. On the central axis, there are Yingxianping (front gate), Tianmenling Square, Lingxiaotang (teaching building), Vientiane Tower (library), Houdemen (back gate). Sutra hall, martial arts field, etc., and on the south side are Bixu Pool (lake), Meng Garden (Botanical Garden), Yuling Field (beast training garden), and boat stop (shuangfeng round trip), etc.

Taicheng has simple architecture and modern decoration, which not only has the fantasy and magic passed down from ancient times, but also has the convenience and efficiency of modern life.

Xu Huo and Jiu Ling got out of the car, asked where the office was, and found Teacher Zhiwan.

The beautiful teacher was as gentle as ever, and brought them to an empty classroom. First, she taught Xu Huo a new spell called - Planting Grass.

Plant grass?It is really planting grass.

As we all know, this idiom satirizes eagerness for success, but for Xu Huo, this statement is not absurd. When he casts the grass planting spell, it is equivalent to fertilizer...or equivalent to hormones, or extremely strong fertilizer...hormones.

In other words, he can ripen the grass, and he can ripen the grass in the blink of an eye.

As for Gui Ling, the teacher's instruction is: "Eat and drink well, and be happy."

Afterwards, Zhiwan smiled and said, "Tianfeng freshmen will attend classes intensively for one month. During this period, the teachers will fully understand the specific situation of the students. I hope you will perform well." Afterwards, a monthly schedule was given.

According to the monthly class schedule, the two came to the lecture hall of Lingxiao Hall, preparing for the first big class - cultivation technique.

Before entering the door, a little fat man rushed out, Ning Hao looked happy, and thumped Xu Huo's shoulder hard, "Old Huo, you are finally here, Difeng and Ersha have joined forces in victory."

"Ning Fatty, don't hit my brother." Gui Ling pouted from behind Xu Huo, pouted.

"Okay, don't fight, don't fight, call me Brother Ning from now on, don't call me fat, call me fatter, yes, plus you, little Douding, the Three Musketeers of Difeng are gathered together." Ning Hao asked Xu Huo. , "How do you feel? Where do you live? Is the house big?"

"I live in Wutoupo with Gui Ling." Xu Huo said truthfully.

"Come on, why don't you live in a place where the birds don't sing shit, why don't you just move in with me? My house is big, and the teacher specially arranged me next to Lingquan." Ning Hao, the rich second generation who openly walked through the back door, warmly invited me.

Gui Ling interjected at the right time: "No, my brother and I live well."

Seeing that Xu Huo was unwilling to move, Ning Hao had no choice but to give up, and started chattering about Tianfeng's experience again. Fortunately, he had the money to fulfill the agreement, so he closed his mouth tightly and became its mascot safely, otherwise he would just rely on this A few, can cause trouble to death.

"when--"

The long bell rang, and it was time for class.

As soon as the door of the classroom opened, a fairy-like old man walked in slowly. The old man had a long green beard and was holding a pot of small flower seedlings and a thermos cup. He was very down-to-earth.

Xu Huo remembered this teacher, who had won him over in the grand ceremony, and the exercise he practiced was "Rejuvenation Jue".

The old man with the green beard put the things on the podium and laughed before saying anything, "Haha, all new students, welcome to Tianmen Ridge. I am Mu Songqing from Tianfeng. You can call me Teacher Mu from now on. I think you all know that , Freshmen who have just come to Tianfeng will receive a month of intensive training and investigation. Every teacher on Tianfeng will take turns to teach you. There is a chance for a switch."

After speaking, he gave Xu Huo a meaningful look.

Ning Hao, who was sitting on Xu Huo's right, whispered, "Old Huo, why do I think this old man with a green beard has a soft spot for you?"

Gui Ling sat on Xu Huo's left, resting his head on the table in boredom. Hearing this sentence, he quickly raised his head to retort: ​​"You can't have a soft spot, Ning Fatty, you are not good at Chinese."

"Okay, it's because of the favor..."

"Stop talking, the teacher is watching." Xu Huo was almost speechless by the two.

Mu Songqing began to explain wood-type spells, and when he talked about using true energy to promote the growth of vegetation, he demonstrated by example, pushing the small flower seedlings he brought to a height of more than one foot, and the students shouted "Wow" in surprise.

"Is there any classmate who wants to come up and have a try?" Mu Songqing looked at the little faces who were thirsty for knowledge.

When the students heard it, they looked at me and I looked at you, obviously they didn't want to be the first to show on stage.

"Who will come first?"

Following the teacher's questioning, more people turned their attention to the legendary figure—Xu Huo.

Mu Songqing was overjoyed immediately, "Come on, mutant spirit root, you come."

Xu Huo, who was called by name, panicked and stood up slowly.

"Hold on, don't get excited." Ning Hao whispered to the side, and Gui Ling was full of question marks, not knowing what Ning Hao was worried about.

Xu Huo came to the podium, raised his finger and pointed at Xiao Huamiao, and felt a lot of curious eyes from the audience, and suddenly he became nervous.

"Come on, show everyone your skills." Mu Songqing cheered on.

Xu panicked when he said this, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, he simply closed his eyes, activated his true energy, and a blue-colored true energy suddenly burst out from his fingertips, and the true energy rushed out all at once, recklessly spraying at Xiao Huamiao.

The cyan light flickered and then slowly faded away, revealing the little flower seedlings.

The little flower seedling didn't grow taller, nor did it have more branches, but it also changed. It became very fat, very fat, super fat, and became a nearly round green balloon. The green stem couldn't bear it, and the green balloon was crooked. On the side of the flower pot, it looks pitiful and ridiculous.

"Hahaha, it turns out that mutated spiritual roots can gain weight."

"Promoting vitality does not promote height growth, but can promote fat gain."

"Yes, you can make a lot of money by doing fattening in the world."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ning Hao scolded all around, and said in a low voice helplessly: "Old Huo is afraid of committing another crime."

Gui Ling pursed his lips, he was not happy that his brother was being laughed at.

Mu Songqing frowned, and thoughtfully found an excuse: "The true energy is circulating too fast, Xu Huo may be too nervous."

"Teacher, I'll do it." Gui Ling raised his chubby hand.

Mu Songqing looked around, but couldn't find anyone, and asked suspiciously, "Which classmate is talking?"

Gui Ling stood up and waved his chubby hands: "Teacher, it's me."

Mu Songqing was still dazed, looking uncertainly towards the direction of the last row in the sea of ​​buried people.

Gui Ling thought for a while, stacked a small stool on top of the chair, and then stood on it. Looking from a distance, a pile of black heads ended up with a sculpture of a little angel hanging abruptly in the air.

Only then did Mu Songqing see: "Come here, Xiaodou... little classmate."

Gui Ling staggered from the stool to the table, and then slowly walked off the table, with great effort.

Finally, under everyone's overjoyed gazes, he happily ran up, without saying a word, he directly touched the little flower seedling, a red light flashed, and immediately, the burnt smell permeated, and the little flower seedling was roasted directly.

"Oh, my flower, I want you to encourage, not hinder." Mu Songqing was heartbroken, this year's students are really hard to lead.

"Ah?" Gui Ling tilted his head in confusion, and pouted his small mouth aggrieved: "It's over, I did something wrong, teacher, can you ask brother to help me?"

Mu Songqing's face was wrinkled with heartache, and he looked helplessly at Xu Huo who was still standing awkwardly beside him, "Xu Huo, why don't you try to revive him again?"

"Okay." Xu Huo agreed, and when he approached, he took a deep breath, formed seals in his hands, and performed "planting grass" on the dead branches according to the new spell taught by Teacher Zhiwan, and his fingertips emitted wisps of blue true energy , Slowly nourish the dead branches.

With the continuous infusion of cyan true energy, a small seedling poked its head out from the bottom of the scorched black branch. High, and finally a mature flower seedling is formed, and even flower buds are formed.

"Wow, what a wonderful dead tree in spring."

"It is really mysterious to promote vital energy."

"Who called him a trash just now?"

"A genius is indeed a genius."

"It's really a good seedling, can you consider joining me again?" Mu Songqing felt another kind of heartache.

"My brother is the best." Seeing Xu Huo proudly, Gui Ling jumped up and down proudly, completely ignoring that this was a class. He looked happy, as if he was happier than Xu Huo himself.

Rich sighed inaudibly, "My lord is finished—"

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