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And when she said this, Zhou Luwei also remembered something: "Yes, uncle, she came in the afternoon, how come she hasn't gone back yet?"
Zizhu was also a little surprised when he heard this, but Ling Ling's heart was like lightning, and he had already thought of something.
"Have you met my junior brother?"
"Uh...no." Zhou Luwei replied.
Ling Ling nodded and guessed: "Xu is my junior brother who is a genius. Master and his uncle have a love for his talent and are giving him guidance, so forget about the time."
Zizhu looked puzzled: "When did you have a junior brother? Has she taken in a new disciple?"
Ling Ling looked at Zizhu's drawing board, thought of something, and smiled at Jiang Lu who had already decided to win over her: "Not only is he a disciple, he may be the chief disciple of both the academy and the painting academy in a short time."
"Huh?" Zizhu stared at Ling Ling with a strange expression.
She didn't understand how Ling Ling, who had always been arrogant, could say such a thing.
The joint chief disciple of both the Academy and the Painting Academy, regardless of whether there was any precedent, his name alone surpassed those two major disciples. Ling Ling could not let anyone beat him.
But what she said didn't sound like she was being sarcastic, she seemed to be genuinely happy for the other person.
Not normal, very abnormal.
"Oh, you don't believe it? Then come with me and take a look. An afternoon has passed, and I'm sure Junior Brother has created something even more amazing. With Master and Uncle here, I think it should be okay for us to take a look."
Ling Ling said boastfully, twisting her hips and walking towards Wen Tao Pavilion upstairs.
Zizhu, who didn't know why, followed suit. When he looked back, Zhou Luwei was standing there.
"You come too."
"No, senior sister." Zhou Luwei shook her head fiercely: "My Taoist heart is not firm enough to appreciate my junior brother's works."
Hearing this, Zizhu was very surprised.
All of Master Wen Tao's disciples have innate bodies, and even Zhou Luwei, who has a chaotic body, can't bear it...
Zizhu suddenly became interested in the little junior brother they called him.
Taking a deep breath, she quickly followed Ling Ling's footsteps.
After a while, the two of them arrived in front of Wentao Pavilion.
Ling Ling knocked on the door.
"Master, Zizhu is back, can we come in?"
"Go in...go in..."
Listening to Wen Tao's unclear voice, Ling Ling opened the door.
Then, she and Zizhu froze on the spot.
At this time, Jiang Lu was traveling with Wen Tao.
Hua Shi was lying aside, playing with a walnut with a dragon pattern, as if he couldn't wait to make progress.
Wen Tao was covering his face with his hands as he finished the second half of the sentence.
She was facing the direction of the door, so Ling Ling and Zizhu could clearly see the veins on Wen Tao's abdominal muscles.
The two of them were stunned and froze in place with fear.
"Master is indeed a powerful person in the combined stage." Jiang Lu praised sincerely.
Wen Tao cried, "Stop, stop talking, I don't want to end it so soon... um... woooo, it's all your fault!"
Hua Kai felt something, let go of his mouth, and raised his head: "Change someone, change someone."
"Change...someone?"
Ling Ling and Zizhu felt that their outlook on life had collapsed.
At this time, Jiang Lu finally noticed the two people at the door.
"Eh? Senior sister, are you still awake?" Jiang Lu said hello without changing his expression.
After hearing his words, Hua Fu lowered his head from the bed and his expression changed.
Wen Tao was also stunned, and then became furious: "Who let you in?!"
Wen Tao had never been angry with Ling Ling before, so the latter was frightened and trembled immediately: "Yes...we knocked on the door and heard you, Master, just said come in..."
Hearing this, Wen Tao was stunned and understood everything.
"This...this is..." She stammered, not knowing how to explain.
Hua Fu simply shrank in and pretended that he was not there.
"This is Master and Uncle Master imparting their experience to me."
Jiang Lu took over the conversation and explained calmly:
"They felt that my paintings lacked soul. They saw that I was entirely relying on imagination to create my paintings. This would not last long, so they planned to give me some pointers. Please don't misunderstand me, senior sister."
"Is...is that so?" Ling Ling believed it immediately.
Only Zizhu always felt that there was something wrong with this kind of unilateral insult and his master's impatient "substitution".
"But this is too..."
But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ling Ling: "Then why don't you find me, senior sister?"
"Ah?" Zizhu turned his head in surprise.
"you?"
At this time, Wen Tao was also awakened by Jiang Lu, and his mood calmed down immediately. He stood on the ground, completely ignoring the ticking, and lectured:
"What can you, a young girl, know?"
"I..." Ling Ling gritted her teeth and said unwillingly, "At least I know more than my junior brother."
“Heh…” Wen Tao sneered.
Only she and Huaji knew how terrifying Jiang Lu was.
But it was just out of face that she couldn't admit it.
And compared to Wen Tao, who puts face first, Hua Fu is much more flexible.
As soon as she found out that the situation had been reversed by Jiang Lu, she suddenly came up with an idea, unwilling to let the carrot fly away from her mouth.
She turned over, lay on the bed, and said to Zizhu, "Zizhu, you came at the right time. This time, we are not only here to teach your uncle's little disciple, but also for the affairs of Yunzhou."
"Are we going to start?" Zizhu seemed to have known Hua Fu's plan for a long time and immediately became serious.
Hua Shi nodded: "Yes, that's why I asked you to go to Yunzhou for training."
While the two were talking, Wen Tao also told Ling Ling the plan in a sanctimonious manner, trying to make the current situation more reasonable.
Soon, everything was arranged.
"Then without further ado, let's get started!"
Before, Jiang Lu only had to face two people, so considering their rest time, the intensity was not very high. But now there are four people, so she doesn’t have to worry too much and can relax a little.
But what he didn't expect was that it was the first time for all the evil sects, from the master to the apprentice, and no one could control them well. Ling Ling and Zizhu came too quickly, and Wen Tao and Hua Ji hadn't had a good rest yet, so they couldn't connect. On.
There was no other way, so Wen Tao gritted his teeth and said to Ling Ling: "Go downstairs and invite your fifth apprentice sister!"
Not long after.
"Hurry and invite your third junior sister downstairs!"
Another moment.
"Go to the art academy to invite your junior sister!"
soon.
"Go quickly..."
Chapter 142 A large-scale left-behind monk ascends to the work site
The next morning.
As usual, the literary cultivators came to the courtyard of the academy to meditate.
However, what surprised them was that the academy was extremely quiet today.
Not only did the fifth senior sister, who always didn't care whether they were practicing seriously or not, and would go aside to peek at other people's homework and start to evaluate it whenever they were interested, was not there, even the elder sister who always came out to inspect and supervise from time to time was not there. None of the senior sisters showed up.
In other words, what was originally a tense and exciting class suddenly turned into a relaxing and relaxing self-study.
Except for a few disciples who still held themselves to the strictest standards regardless of whether they were supervised or not, the rest naturally relaxed and began to whisper.
"What's going on today?"
"I don't know. Forget it, Fifth Senior Sister. Senior Sister shouldn't oversleep."
"Where's Fourth Senior Brother?"
"I heard it was a blessing in disguise. I am in retreat."
"Blessed? How can I still be blessed when the Pure Yang Holy Body is released like that?"
"You don't understand this, right? It's like the thousand-year-old cold pond, which is naturally cold, right? It's useless! If the water is not alive, it won't flow. If it doesn't flow, there will be no circulation and change, and it will just be a pool of stagnant water. The same goes for Fourth Senior Brother's Pure Yang Holy Body. It must say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, so that it can continue to grow and become stronger. The so-called destruction before construction is nothing more than this."
"Who said that?"
"Fifth Senior Sister."
"No wonder. I mean, the body cultivators in Blazing Flame Tower always say that only when you practice to the point of purity and flawlessness can you be considered successful in your practice. So that's the truth..."
"Yep."
While the literary cultivators were discussing, someone opened the door from the attic and walked out.
As soon as the door was opened, the whispers stopped suddenly. The writers thought that the senior sister had finally come out, and immediately lowered their heads and pretended to write the essays that would be used for assessment in a week.
But he didn't want to look up and see Jiang Lu.
"Eh? Why is it him?"
Jiang Lu yawned, stretched out his hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and squinted his eyes.