Di Tian is right in a sense. The most difficult thing is to mix with mental power in He Lan's sword energy. This time, He Lan is no exception. Facing Yuwen Jie's original roommate who had a cultivation level of more than him, He Lan returned to the dormitory to get the concealing medicine in his cabinet and took it, he used the absolute judgment without any pressure.

With the blessing of absolute judgment, He Lan quickly used the Qingyun Sword Technique, the sword energy suddenly increased with the increase of mental power, and the power of the sword was amplified by absolute judgment. In addition, his agile speed, coupled with his opponent's unfamiliarity with him, he could produce such a perfect fatal blow. His calm and indifferent expression made people feel how easy he was to kill his opponent in seconds.

Just when the referee's mentor announced his victory, He Lan witnessed other opponents carrying their opponents out of the competition hall, and slowly left the competition hall. Before leaving, it seemed that Yu Wen Jie's former roommate's fellow disciple had shouted, but He Lan still automatically filtered and continued to walk forward steadily.

"You mortal practitioner, who defeated Brother Long, means offending Brother Yan in the third grade, do you understand? Others are now physically integrated! What's so arrogant!" The man yelled again, and He Lan finally heard what he said clearly.

Is the spiritual power realization? He Lan thought to himself that his pace of progress remains unabated. If the senior who has the spiritual power realization comes to cause trouble, He Lan really has no power to fight back now, at most he can find an opportunity to escape from heaven.

Still no. He Lan said silently in his heart. This pressure without any power to fight back came again. He suddenly returned to the despair underground that day. His originally calm mood suddenly became heavier.

"Before this, let's solve the problem of this guy in front of you first." He murmured to himself, regaining his confidence to clear the haze, walked out of the martial arts hall to welcome the sunshine outside, and began his real purpose in this trip.

He Lan did have high-intensity autism practice last year. He didn't care about the world, except for those activities, had to show up. He basically either stayed in the dormitory or squatted in the house of the isolated mentor Han Yan to practice. He had very little time to contact the outside world. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the situation where he did so many big things last year and now he has appeared in a situation where no one recognizes it.

However, it is precisely because He Lan has had many big things in the past few times that even though he has not participated in the competition between his classmates, it is not difficult to predict what will happen later.

For example, after he was detained for four days after he reached the top of the spiritual tower, how did the fourteen mortals stay in the dormitory peacefully? He has also heard of many fellow disciples who offended people and were killed in the dormitory by their backers. Obviously, it would be even more unsafe for others to hide in the dormitory. What's more, the dormitory masters ignore them the most. As long as they don't bring girls into the building, they will do whatever they want, and they are completely in stocking and even don't think they live in this building.

What is miraculous is that their dormitory is like a barrier, and nothing strange happens once they return to the dormitory. Every time He Lan causes a storm, he just hides in the dormitory for a few days, and goes out to the streets for a few days. This is obviously impossible in the world of practicing Buddhism that treats mortal practitioners as rats crossing the street.

Especially since the Four Dynasties War, Xiao Fengjun was made difficult for adulthood and they were collectively locked up in a dark room. After the four people were carried out of the backstage, nothing happened. The fourteen of them should be like this, and they were so peaceful that they were all peaceful, as if the whole world was tolerant.

No one has ever had an aftermath of the fourteen of them. After offending them with ordinary public opinion, these talented men and women should have framed them with greater efforts.

But none of these have ever happened.

For example, after Cheng Jiji escaped from his adult life, it was extremely shameful for them to escape from reasoning after he was born. He should have to deal with them before he would give up.

But as before, the above consequences did not appear. The seniors who chased them were later criticized by the Ministry of Education. Most of them are still squatting in the Ministry of Education. One of them is said to have returned to the family and dropped out of school.

People have poor long-term memory. As long as one thing is easily passed and there is no unforgettable thing, it will be quickly forgotten. If these things were not linked together, perhaps most people would really think that evil people will be punished, and God will open his eyes and continue to live happily.

He Lan is not stupid. He knows how powerful a big tree he is. He can continue to pretend to be stupid and don’t know what he doesn’t know. He happily and steadily spent the entire seemingly peaceful college life under the shade of this big tree, and then optimistically discharged from the hospital and embarked on the journey of looking for a dragon and finding a companion home.

But when he knew the efficacy of the Drunken Dream Drug and the reason for being listed as a forbidden drug from Lin Dongcheng, he couldn't help it. He didn't want to live in the sunshine, and he would hold a cold machine or body in the future. This was not only an explanation to Liang Hong, who told him about the situation, but he even felt sorry for himself.

Perhaps he was seeking this kind of numbing emotion relief, but He Lan didn't want him to do this. Since last year's Warrior Pass, and now he has thought about it, he can no longer escape this problem.

He never wanted to hold an acquaintance's body again.

After thinking about all this, He Lan stepped out of the gate of the martial arts hall, embraced the sunshine coming towards him, and as he expected, Cheng Jiji, who had been in the audience, appeared in front of him.

He was originally very anxious, but after discovering He Lan, he looked surprised as if he happened to meet an acquaintance. Under the sunlight, the image of this cheerful, lively, optimistic and a little silly fat man, at first glance, he thought he was a normal person who was always familiar and easy to get along with. Because of his sunny nature, the chubby fat man seemed to be so comfortable in people's mood.

Cheng Jiji ran over happily, and when he approached He Lan, he restrained his unrestrained smile, and walked around his head and began to ask He Lan for something.

"That section chief, you took my stuff before you left, can you give it back to me?" Cheng Jiji rarely asked He Lan for things in a tactful and polite tone. Usually, he almost always asked for something casually. Sometimes he even took it away without saying hello and no comments were made between everyone afterwards.

"It's lost." He Lan nodded seriously. What he said was factual. When he went to find Di Tian, ​​he really ruined the Drunken Dream Drug.

Cheng Jiji is now completely dependent on those medicines. It is completely impossible for him to cut off the medicine independently for more than a year. He can only help him cut off the medicine by force to get rid of the dependence.

He Lan was ready to see Cheng Jiji's expression after listening to it, thinking that he had destroyed all the medicine and changed suddenly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!