[I don't know very well, I won't know in two months.] Xiao Zuo didn't tell his master because he didn't want her to worry.

Anyway, with him guarding his master, and with his own strength, he will definitely be safe and sound.

"Is that so? Why do I feel like you have something to hide from me?" This was just her intuition, and she didn't take it to heart.

Anyway, Xiao Zuo and her share honor and disgrace and will not harm her.

"Okay, go play while you play. I'm going to practice. I'll strengthen myself as soon as possible. Then you can go out shopping and I can protect you."

Although it was just Leng Qianxun's casual words, it made his heart feel warm in Xiao Zuo's ears.

Although he was just his contract beast of his master, his master did not look down on him, treated him like a friend, and also protected him.

How could this not move him!

You should know that his first master just used it as a tool for plundering and killing people.

So, he was lucky at this time.

Although I don’t know how he ran to his current master.

However, everything has its roots, perhaps it is the fate that was destined thousands of years ago.

Xiao Zuo's silence made Leng Qianxun think he was running to play.

I walked to the bottom of the spirit tree and sat down. Yesterday's fight with the man in the vest made her reach the third level of foundation building.

Now she just needs to absorb enough spiritual energy and release it to her dantian, and then find the opportunity to break through the third level of foundation building and enter the fourth level.

So for her mission today, she just needs to fill her spiritual energy and store it in her Dantian.

In the next time, she can also refine pills.

At this time, on the distant hillside, there was a huge and tall figure coming from far to near, slowly walking towards this side.

When he saw Leng Qianxun on the stone, his pupils shrank. He was so familiar with her condition that she was still a monk.

However, when the monks he met were practicing, there was a layer of faint spiritual energy around them, which was what they attracted to practice.

But even monks can still see their numerology.

But the person in front of him was like a mysterious existence, and he had to peel him off layer by layer with his own hands.

Ye Wushang looked at the person on the stone, jumped gently, and jumped onto the tree he often sat on.

What a person who practices most is disturbing, and what he disdas most is doing things that take advantage of others' danger.

In this way, in the back mountain, one lies on the tree and the other meditates on the stone. The two do not interfere with each other until the west of sunset.

Leng Qianxun, who had no idea, practiced in the space until the evening when she stood up from the stone.

And the man on the tree now jumped down from the tree and walked in the opposite direction after seeing her leave.

He told himself that he would stay and "guard" him only for the sake of his "junior brother" and for the sake of his investigation.

Good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the West.

Now it's okay, and it's time for him to go back and take a shower and go to bed.

The next morning, students flocked to the school one after another, wanting to know their scores earlier and wanting to know their rankings 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 from the beginning and read it out one by one.

"What? Leng Qianxun scored 150 points? Is it true?"
Chapter completed!