After handing over the spirit storage weapon to Cheng Jiji, He Lan walked steadily in the streets and alleys of Ling Academy to watch the academy that he had not returned to for the past four months.

As time goes by, the number of people in Ling Academy can be seen continuously, and when they go to the commercial street to find food, the comparison is more obvious.

So He Lan walked into a porridge restaurant, ordered a bowl inside and sat quietly on a stool closer to the street. While enjoying the blessing of eating, he watched the commercial street that gradually evolved from a few to bustling traffic. In this noisy world, he was alone in guarding the tranquility in his heart.

The storefront of this porridge shop is not hot nor deserted. Although it cannot be equivalent to the shops in the front row that are crowded, it is not as quiet as the dust sweeping in one day. When he stepped into this shop, he was a little like his fellow students, which added just the right vitality to the shop.

He Lan sat on the stool, holding the spoon in his hand and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. When he felt that it was just right to eat, someone suddenly walked to the chair he was facing and hit the table with one fist, which made He Lan suddenly raise his head.

The visitor was two strong men. In terms of cultivation, they all had thirty silk lines. The two-character badge on their chest symbolized the second-grade students, and they were students of the same class as He Lan and others.

"Get out of here and sit there! Can you sit in this position?" One of them came up and not only spoke to drive He Lan away, but also drove him directly to drive him away according to his posture.

He Lan's face did not change at all when facing the fierce insults of the two men. Instead, he turned his head slightly and saw a girl in the middle behind the two big men. Although He Lan didn't know anyone, he could more or less guess what was going on. The girl had a three-character badge on her chest, and she was obviously a third-grade senior.

"There are many similar positions behind me that are close to the street and have good angles. Why do you just occupy me?" He Lan asked the girl kindly. These two big men should be the followers of the girl, so they could only discuss with the girl.

"The goddess wants to sit here, but only twenty-six silks have room for discussion?" One of the big men couldn't help but reach out to He Lan and was about to slap He Lan on the face and wanted to slap him on the ground.

He Lan, who held the absolute judgment, easily avoided the punch when he punched, and firmly grabbed the elbows of the hands with his left hand, relying on the absolute judgment to attack his own spiritual power, so the man did not retract his fist.

The big man who punched was shocked. The twenty-six silks in front of him looked weak not only dodged but also steadily caught his punch, and it was even difficult to retract the strength.

"Is it OK?" He Lan ignored the fist of the man in front of him and smiled gently towards the girl. She waved her hand after a long silence, and walked slowly behind He Lan. Seeing this, He Lan also steadily let go of the left hand of the man. After the man was released by him, he did not forget to show a hideous and threatening expression to him, and followed his goddess to the rear.

When He Lan thought that he could finally eat well, he suddenly found that a trace of spiritual power appeared out of thin air in the porridge in front of him. Then in just a few seconds the bowl of porridge was filled with crystals in front of him. Even he didn't react to the bowl of porridge, and it was impossible to eat.

"Crystal attribute is it?" He Lan stroked the crystal speechlessly. There was no sign of cold on the crystal, so it was not ice attribute. The reason why it could be revealed should be magic or some kind of spiritual skill that could show spiritual power.

At this time, He Lan looked at the bowl of crystal in front of him and frowned. Looking back at the girl behind him, she was already sitting in a seat, looking proudly at the crowd coming and going on the street, her cold expression was not fluctuating.

"This measure." He Lan sighed silently and shook his head, took himself away with the bowl in his hand and placed it on the tray outside the door. He walked out of the porridge shop helplessly and prepared to find another restaurant to eat.

The people around him watched He Lan walk out of the store calmly. They couldn't help but laugh at his weakness and overestimation when they didn't know that he was He Lan. At the same time, they praised the girl's actions. He Lan was considered kind and kind without taking action. It seemed that He Lan was taken for granted.

"Is Goddess Le Xiao, who has subspecies attribute crystal attributes?" He Lan heard the words of his fellow disciples before leaving, and touched his head troublesomely and helplessly. It's not that he doesn't resist. It's not that he is invincible now if he uses all his strength to achieve physical spiritual power, it's not a problem. This goddess Le Xiao, who has thirty-five silk cultivation, will have a chance to trip up when he fights.

But a good man doesn't fight with a woman, and He Lan feels meaningless in fighting with a woman. If he has this time in his mind, it is better to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, so that he doesn't have to use his mental power every time he fights with someone above thirty silk. Now he hopes to solve it with swords as much as possible. Mental power can only be used as a killer weapon. If he uses it too much, it may happen like yesterday.

However, no one can be beaten without being stabbed in the world. As soon as He Lan stepped out of the shop and walked on the commercial street, he heard a familiar roar directing his name. He Lan, one of the six people who came, saw that it was Yuwen Jie's original roommate who was stabbed by him in front of everyone yesterday. He didn't expect that after a day, he could walk down the field and settle the score with him.

"He Lan! If you don't calculate the shame I had yesterday and this morning, don't think of getting out of this commercial street!" His roar resounded throughout the sky, and he brought his five brothers to the door. Moreover, these five people were all second-grade students with more than thirty silks, and they were aggressive and wanted to push He Lan on the commercial street.

After his roar, he instantly attracted the attention of his fellow disciples in this area. Only then did people recognize He Lan as a mortal practitioner who slashed more than six silks with one sword yesterday. The previous move of the library made three enemies in seconds. The atmosphere suddenly became more lively than before.

"It turns out that he was a mortal practitioner who was one second and three yesterday. He didn't even notice that he was a mortal practitioner by my side just now."

"What does one second mean? Mortal practitioners will be arrogant until next year at most, and then they will be like this for their whole lives, and they will still have the face to come out."

"That's right, what's so great? After next year, we will see what his face is still here."

Although there are methods of being surprised that He Lan hides the identity of a mortal practitioner, most of them are sarcastic words. In their eyes, one second three is just because they have not yet realized their spiritual power. In the future, He Lan will never have one second three in their eyes.

On the other hand, the sudden sarcasm, He Lan himself has not changed much. Over the years, he has been able to automatically filter out the bad words of these fellow disciples who only talk. He just thinks that this guy is asking for trouble before he has healed. How can he hold a grudge?

"Did I have any grudges against you this morning?" He Lan was puzzled by the word "This morning" that he was roaring just now. He was busy explaining Cheng Jiji and having breakfast this morning, so he didn't have time to pay attention to this guy.

"Yes! Because of you! I was kicked out of the Red Gang! It's all because of you!" He suddenly became indignant as if everything he encountered was caused by the person in front of him, and he wished he would disappear from the world now.

"Red Gang..." He Lan whispered silently. He said that although he had never heard of this name, he guessed that it was a small group gang that was spontaneously organized by students. Judging from the person's cultivation and the remarks he said should not be at the level of the main rank. This Red Gang should have a considerable list in the lower grade area.

"Did your gang leader say it was because I kicked you out, what name did he give you?" He Lan said that if it was because of him, then how powerful Cheng Jiji would be. He silently solved three spiritual entities that were chasing him on his adult day, and wanted a big gang to kick out his family because of offending him. He Lan had thought about the huge size of this shade tree, but it was too big.

When Yuwen Jie's original roommate heard this, he was even more angry and said, "The leader said nothing and drove me out. I went to seek justice this morning and happened to say he went to seclusion to practice! It was someone who secretly told me that I was kicking it out because of my troubles. Isn't it because of you? Brothers, come on me! I see if he can still be three in one second!" As soon as he got angry, he directly ordered his brothers to rush to He Lan. Facing many fellow disciples of Thirty Silk, He Lan was doomed.

"What kind of retreat practice is? I'm afraid that this leader has been arranged by him." He Lan whispered silently and couldn't help laughing. This hand covered the sky was not a joke. The matter last night was arranged immediately this morning. No wonder Cheng Jiji ran faster than a rabbit after talking to the big tree. It turned out that he was going to punish people.

Cheng Jiji is able to punish those high-level figures, but he can't take care of such cumbersome and fragmentary trivial matters in front of him. Sometimes he can't solve the matter by holding down the leader.

"It seems that not only have to look at Jiji, but also have to make some troubles before you can reach the level with peace of mind." He Lan said with a smile. He quickly pulled out the Yunge Sword at his waist. Facing the five people coming in a fierce manner, He Lan was still calm and composed. It seemed that there was a Yunge Sword in his hand, and I had the spirit in the world.

"You have tasted yesterday. Seeing that your injuries have not healed now, let your brothers experience it today."

The classmates who passed by were only seeing one person, one sword, and one after another. They heard a low sigh that could echo the whisper among the crowd, as well as the five sword auras that burst out when they finished speaking. The majestic five people who fell to the ground by the sword aura before. The noisy sound of discussion instantly evaporated like the world. The huge commercial street didn't expect that there would be a silent moment.

At the same time, He Lan rushed to Yuwen Jie's original roommate. Before he could finish his subconscious action, the tip of the Yunge Sword was pointed directly at his throat. The Yunge Sword accompanied He Lan's own sword energy soaring into the sky and the cold light that appeared from time to time on the sword tip. In addition to the five people who fell to the ground behind him, his gentle and elegant smile was revealed in front of Yuwen Jie's original roommate, which made him recall the terrifying sword in yesterday's martial arts competition hall again.

"How?" He Lan spoke. Because his black pupils had taken concealing medicine, any red eyes that would inevitably evolve after using the mental power of absolute judgment blessing will be affected by it and turn into dark brown.

He Lan pointed at Yuwen Jie's original roommate while also staring at him. When Yuwen Jie's original roommate faced these dark brown pupils, even though the sun shone on his back today, he could only feel the cold winter coming.

At this time, he stared at the pair of Yunge swords that burst out from the cold light in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, trying to swallow his nervousness. He didn't dare to speak for a long time, and his arrogant attitude was also scattered by He Lan's Qingyun Sword Technique.

When he reacted, he shook the afterglow of the powerful sword energy of Yunge Sword in front of him and retreated step by step. At the same time, He Lan also put down his sword when he saw this, looked at the five people falling behind him slightly, then turned around and looked at Yuwen Jie's original roommate, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I asked your brother to carry you to the medical department yesterday, but this time I have to carry your brother to the medical department. It's a little difficult to carry five at a time, so I'm sorry." He Lan smiled helplessly and expressed his apology, and then walked to the left with the Yunge Sword in his hand. During this period, the crowd made way for He Lan invisibly. He Lan said that he had received such treatment for the first time, and strength was really the only supreme rule here.

He Lan walked almost ten meters away from Yuwen Jie's original roommate before putting the Yunge sword into the scabbard. However, even so, the strong sword energy still lingers on the scene, and the blooming of the cold light was impressive.

At this moment, Yuwen Jie's original roommate finally overcame his inner fear and spoke to He Lan who was leaving.

"If you fight all your strength now, what kind of cultivation can you defeat at most?!"

His voice resounded through the sky. When He Lan heard this, he thought he asked his limits to facilitate the next time he found a senior who exceeded this limit and came to snipe him again. He would not give up until he took revenge.

"Except for a few monsters, I can handle it or escape safely even if I have the spiritual power instilled," He Lan said truthfully, because if he is a master of spiritual power instilled, as long as he can escape, Cheng Jiji and Qin Kai will naturally deal with him afterwards. What's more, Cheng Jiji, who has obtained the spiritual storage weapon, can greatly ease his emotions, and is expected to be more positive than before and will greatly improve his condition.

Therefore, in this situation of perseverance and fearlessness, He Lan would reveal his limits in public and disappear calmly and casually into everyone's shocked eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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