Chapter 1665 As long as Senior Sister is here, you won't die. (28)
There are only two spots available.
So, while some tenants were still observing, Shen Tu and his arch-rival had already been hired.
It was Cui Gaoge, the mortal enemy who had been chasing after him to kill.
When Cui Gaoge heard that Shen Tu had entered the Tianyan Sect, he followed him there. He originally intended to find an opportunity to make a move inside, but due to the rules of the Tianyan Sect, he had to put aside his grudges for the time being.
The two never imagined that they would one day appear in the same place so calmly.
Cui Gaoge knew very well about Shen Tu's injuries back then, and the fact that he recovered so well showed that Tianyan Sect was a good place.
Seeing the other party's enthusiasm, they naturally refused to be outdone.
After the two successfully applied for the jobs, Cui Gaoge glared at them and said coldly, "Ha, they're really lucky."
Shen Tu: "I admit I was outmatched last time, but one day I'll kill you!"
Cui Gaoge didn't take him seriously at all. "A defeated opponent like you? Why would I be afraid of you?"
After saying that, the two of them left, one on the left and one on the right.
Jiang Yingchun and Jiang Shoudong exchanged a worried glance and asked, "Are we really sure it's okay to leave this to them?"
Jiang Shoudong: "What's the big deal? If anything goes wrong, Senior Sister will take care of it!"
Jiang Yingchun rolled her eyes at him: "You have to trouble Senior Sister with such a small matter. She must be so tired."
Then, holding a heart shape in her hands, she said, "As expected, only I know how to feel sorry for Senior Sister~"
Song Feichen, who was passing by, secretly glared at him.
There are too many people who want to gain their master's attention. He not only has to find ways to express his feelings, but also has to constantly guard against these people who are always vying for his favor!
There are seven days left until the Mingqi Secret Realm opens.
It was also the first month since Song Feichen started learning.
Song Jinhuan randomly checked the contents of the A-grade bookshelf, and Song Feichen could recite them fluently.
"Yes, you have indeed been working very hard lately, and your senior classmates are very satisfied with your performance in class."
“From today onwards, you will begin reading the books on the “B” bookshelf. I will randomly check your work.” As she spoke, she took out a stone from her pocket to test your spiritual roots and gestured for him to place his hand on it.
"Master, your disciple has finished reading all the books on shelves A, B, C, and D." His handsome face was flushed with a shy blush, making him look particularly well-behaved.
Song Jinhuan stopped in her tracks, utterly astonished. "Oh? You actually have such talent!"
Song Feichen glanced at her quickly, sat up straight, looked down at the back of his hands on his knees, and said in a gentle yet confident voice, “My disciple has been able to read ten lines at a glance and has a photographic memory since childhood.”
"If Master doesn't believe me, feel free to conduct a random check."
The man looked to be in his early twenties, somewhere between adolescence and youth.
His features were slightly more mature than a teenager's, but his demeanor was more youthful than that of a young adult.
His pupils are lighter in color than normal, and if you look closely, you can feel that there is a thin film on his eyeballs.
The bridge of his nose is so high and straight that if you only look at him from the side, it will even block your view and you won't be able to see the other half of his face.
Her lips were moist and rosy.
The way he looked at Song Jinhuan was always so gentle and devout.
He has an excellent temperament; nothing seems to make him angry, and he is always gentle and mild-mannered.
Every time I spoke with him, he always had a faint smile on his face.
Song Jinhuan had never met such a gentle person before, which always worried her. She thought that such a gentle nature would make her vulnerable to being bullied when she was out in the world.
She waved her hand, "Of course I believe you."
"Come, let's examine your spiritual roots."
Song Feichen obediently placed his hand on it, and the stone, which was initially dull, gradually brightened until it emitted a blackish-red light.
Top-grade fire elemental root!
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