The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 62 Modern Cultivation [24]

Wuyang was taken aback for a moment, he hadn't observed carefully, so he didn't know clearly, and when he described Xia Yu Chu's clothes, Bai Shu was sure that it was her.

Wuyang was surprised, "Do you know fellow Taoist Nanxun?"

Bai Shu shook her head, "It's not considered acquaintance to have met once."

"Well, then I'll go first." Wuyang's figure flashed, shaking several afterimages.

"I'll go back first too." Yang Zhi withdrew from the army, "I still need to read."

Yang Zhi is a sword formation dual cultivator, and the books she read are naturally about formation techniques. Another cultivator who is also a formation cultivator caught up with her: "I will go too, I haven't seen the formation yesterday..."

Several female cultivators dispersed separately. Compared with making troubles for Bai Shu, cultivation was obviously more important. In the end, only the sour female cultivator was left. She stomped her feet and left quickly.

Bai Shu rubbed her sore neck, what happened this morning?

How could she faint there?
There is a feeling of being punched in the neck.

The matter of finding the vice president was delayed, and she didn't want to go now.

The most urgent thing is to go back to practice as soon as possible. Brother Xiao said that he wants to wait for him to come back and he has already broken through the middle stage.

There was also the matter of her being knocked out this morning, and the murderer had to be found.

She doesn't seem to have offended anyone.

Forget it, forget it.

The morning exercise has already been delayed, and no more time can be delayed.

I have to say that the heroine still has a big heart.

In the evening, Liu Ruxue, who was still lying dead on the grass outside the meeting, finally woke up leisurely.

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Chuwan went to the cafeteria one step at a time, and the people had already left. At this time, only a few monks were left in the empty hall.

These are all monks with poor foundations, low cultivation and unable to advance. The only way out is to do odd jobs such as sweeping the floor, watering, and planting flowers.

Another way out is to abolish memory and dantian, kick out the association, send those who have families back home, and fabricate false identities for those who have no family, and find a job for them.

It was about halfway through the morning practice when Yu Chu came late. It was a classroom-sized room with various calligraphy instruments, passing through the room, and behind it was a playground the size of several basketball courts.

Breathing out true qi, meditating and practicing, competing in martial arts, discussing Taoism and cultivation skills, everything is possible. Now most of the people are gathering in the room, practicing on their own, so the two talking in the corner are particularly eye-catching.

Yu Chu looked away, and Liu Ruxue stood on the side of the bookcase, raised her hand to take down a book and turned a few pages, and said softly to the person next to her, "Fellow Daoist Baishu, where did you go yesterday?"

The book she wanted was taken away by her, and Bai Shu frowned slightly. She didn't like Liu Ruxue, and she also wanted to prevent her from answering her questions.

"Is there a problem?"

Liu Ruxue smiled softly, and explained in a soft tone: "It's nothing, I just want to play with you, don't you mind?"

"I mind a little." Bai Shu said honestly.

The way Liu Ruxue looked at her was always strange, and she couldn't describe it. It was always weird. She didn't want to have too much contact with her in her heart.

Liu Ruxue paused with her fingers, and turned to the next page as if nothing had happened, but the words in the book were not in the slightest, and she asked tentatively, "Did anyone attend the meeting yesterday?"

Bai Shu was puzzled, "How do I know, it shouldn't be."

She turned around and walked towards books about formations. Bai Shu was the third cultivator of the formation sword talisman.

She scanned the rows of books, "However, I heard from Daoist Wuyang that Fellow Daoist Nanxunzi has joined the association."

Su Jing's hand was pressing on a slightly thicker book in the last row, and was about to take it off, when a hand came across it.

Liu Ruxue didn't give her a chance to speak, she looked excited: "Who are you talking about?! Nanxunzi?!"

Bai Shu "hissed" and withdrew her hand forcefully, pressing her five fingers on the wrist that was scratched and hurting, aggrieved: "Daoist Qingchan, you hurt me!"

"Ah! I'm sorry! It hurts to scratch you!" Liu Ruxue quickly apologized and explained to Yu, "I was a little excited when I heard the news about Fellow Daoist Nanxun."

Nanxunzi, why is she here?
She hasn't settled the matter with her last time, she...

Damn, my cultivation is not as good as hers, so I can't beat her at all.

The past few days have been busy with Senior Brother Xiao's explanation, which has delayed his cultivation.

If she came because of what happened last time, Liu Ruxue's fingers would tighten slightly.

"Really? It turns out that Fellow Daoist Qingchan misses me so much, which makes me really happy." Yu Chu pursed his lips, stared at Liu Ruxue with calm eyes, and smiled slightly.

Liu Ruxue and Bai Shu looked together, who else could it be if it wasn't Nan Xunzi?
The cultivators around heard the voice and looked over.

Seeing the three of them, they wanted to join in the fun, but they couldn't let go of what they were doing, so they had no choice but to give up.

Liu Ruxue's face was flustered, and her eyes drifted: "Why did you come here?"

Yu Chu stepped closer and stopped opposite Bai Shu: "Of course I miss you, good fellow Taoist."

(End of this chapter)