Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 140 Night Peep
Jiang Louyue had an impression of this man's appearance.

Mo Ruoan is a gossip girl. She once counted all the influential figures in the middle grades, senior grades, and Cangtian Pavilion to Jiang Louyue.

If she remembered correctly, the man in front of her was the top ten middle graders in the wood spirit department and the top fifty Shangguan descendants in the Cangtian Pavilion.

What Shangguanyi is using at this moment is the second-rank Huang-rank martial skill of the Wood Spirit Department, the Wood Spirit Swordsmanship.

Shangguanyi's eyes were extremely sharp. He turned sideways, turned the knob, and swept the sword's edge. The blue-colored Wood Spiritual Qi flowed out from the sword's edge. shot in the direction.

Jiang Louyue was shocked.

She thought that the other party found her, but then realized that it was impossible.

In the Dagan Dynasty, only the martial cultivators who had reached the innate realm began to cultivate the soul.Looking at the entire Slaughter Cang Academy, there are only senior executives who have reached the innate realm.

She settled down, and her spirit was firm.

She watched helplessly as those sharp wooden thorns penetrated directly from her soul, and she was unscathed.

It is well said in "Essential Qi and Blood Collection" that material attacks cannot cause damage to the spiritual soul.

Shangguanyi can't see himself!

Shangguanyi demonstrated the wood spirit swordsmanship over and over again in front of Jiang Louyue. She saw every move in her eyes and remembered it in her heart.

Seeing the excited place, Jiang Louyue even couldn't help but follow Shangguanyi's movements and gestured his moves, imitating the same way.

She is a student of the Inscription Department, and has never learned the five systems of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

However, she is full of interest in these.

Seeing that Shangguan Ni of the Wood Spirit Department had been practicing the sword for half an hour, Jiang Louyue noticed that it was already dawn outside the window lattice.

The sun isn't out yet, but it's coming soon.She has to go!
She is only in the realm of the three-layer night walk of the soul, and she can only walk at night. If she comes into contact with sunlight, it will cause irreversible damage.

Before the first ray of sunlight penetrated the clouds in the morning, Jiang Louyue left the Cangtian Pavilion and returned to the room on the ground floor.

She jumped from a high place, and her spirit returned to her place.

On the bed, the sleeping self also suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Louyue stood up, with a slight smile on her lips, and murmured: "Entering the realm of soul night travel, it is convenient for me to steal my teacher."

She was very interested in the set of wood spirit swordsmanship practiced by Shangguanyi, the second-rank Huang rank.

For two nights in a row, Jiang Louyue went to the Cangtian Pavilion by using the spirit of the night walk, and it just so happened that the official descendants practiced swords there every night.

Fortunately, Jiang Louyue has a high level of comprehension, and she soon understood it thoroughly.

Although the spiritual root attribute she tested in the freshman entrance examination was unmaintained spiritual root, she did not believe that she was a waste, and the exercises should be practiced.

At the same time, the second holiday of Lu Cang Academy came.

Jiang Louyue took [-] sets of guards, sat in Di Jiuchen's car, and left Kill Cang Academy happily.

In view of the tragic experience of meeting the mysterious pavilion owner last time, Jiang Louyue was unwilling to go to Jiuding Auction House alone again.

"Senior brother, accompany me." She looked at him expectantly.

"Okay." Anyway, he didn't have any opinion.

For ten days in a row, she refused to come to his yard, empty, lonely and cold.

It's rare that she is willing to ask him to accompany him, so why not do it.

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Until today is the day off for the freshmen of Lu Cang College, Xing Lao was waiting at the entrance of Jiuding Auction House early in the morning.

He knew there was going to be a big deal today.

Moreover, the pavilion master also came.

The pavilion owner rarely came to Jiuding Pavilion so diligently. The pavilion owner must have been very interested in that Jiang Louyue.

Looking left and right, Xing Lao finally looked forward to the familiar car.but--

When he saw the cold-faced Shura-like young man driving in front of the car, the smile on Xing Lao's face stiffened.

Why is he here?

The carriage stopped at the gate of Jiuding Auction House, Di Jiuchen jumped out of the carriage and helped Jiang Louyue down.

When Jiang Louyue was in the carriage, she had already dressed up in disguise, and she still appeared in the appearance of "Mr. Lou" in men's clothing.

"Elder Xing." Jiang Louyue smiled slightly and clasped her fists with both hands.

"Hehe, Mr. Lou. Please come inside." Although Xing Lao was smiling, his attitude was more enthusiastic, but it was obvious that the smile on his lips did not spread to his eyes.

"I won't go in." Jiang Louyue began to decline.

Seriously, the scene of the last meeting with the mysterious Pavilion Master made me cringe just thinking about it.

"A total of thirty sets of "Guardian" are stored in this collection ring, and the auction will be handed over to you, Xing Lao. Next month, I will come to withdraw the money."

Jiang Louyue had already prepared in advance, and gave the things to Xing Lao with a smile.

The smile on Xing Lao's face froze again: "Young Master Lou, really don't you want to go up and sit?"

Jiang Louyue shook her head stubbornly and said, "I still have very important things at home, so I won't bother you. Farewell."

After she finished speaking, she didn't give the other party any chance to react at all, so she turned around and got into the carriage and went directly into the carriage.

Xing Lao was completely stiff, like a wooden stake, standing in place.

"This--"

Di Jiuchen didn't even glance at Xing Lao, turned to get into the car, and drove away with a whip.

Xing Lao's eyes shifted to the carriage that had already gone away, with a sad expression on his face: "Just leave like this? How can I explain to the Pavilion Master!"

Xing Lao was worried, the old man stomped his feet, sighed heavily, lowered his head and went back upstairs.

"My lord."

After entering the room, Old Xing didn't even dare to lift his head, his voice was full of guilt, "This subordinate neglected his duty and failed to bring Young Master Lou up."

The mysterious pavilion master turned his back to Xing Lao, standing by the window, with a big white hand with long sleeves in the posture of opening the curtains, and kept looking outside with deep and ruthless eyes.

"Ah."

The mysterious pavilion master did not reprimand Xing Lao, but just gave a faint "um".

Xing Lao was drenched in cold sweat and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, that Emperor Jiuchen..."

"I know."

The mysterious pavilion master responded indifferently.

How could he not know?
Emperor Jiuchen was Feng Jingnian's apprentice.

He also knew that the Killing Academy was full of rumors that Jiang Louyue would go to Di Jiuchen's room almost every night, and would come out after a long time, ambiguous.

"Go check Di Jiuchen's background."

The mysterious pavilion master commanded lightly, with an unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"Yes! The subordinates obey."

Xing Lao said tremblingly, "Master Pavilion Master, isn't this Emperor Jiu Chen a disciple of Yao Lao?"

"not that simple."

The voice of the mysterious Pavilion Master was a bit cold, he paused, and then said: "Check it out carefully."

(End of this chapter)