Chapter 238
Gongsun Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I may not be able to learn these things, thank you so much."

"Between you and me, don't say thank you. I believe that Brother Gongsun can learn it successfully. You can take it back and study it."

Xue Yin rolled up the rice paper, put it all together, and gave it to Gongsun Wu.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Gongsun Wu took the rice paper and ran to his room.

Xue Yin smiled lightly and watched Gongsun Wu go out, looked at the unused rice paper, and began to write all the spiritual skills that he could remember in his mind.

I remember too many spiritual skills in my mind, and I am afraid it will be confused.

It should be a good choice for her to record all the spiritual skills she has obtained from the God and Demon Cauldron.

So, all night, she copied and wrote in the room without going out.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Minglang came and knocked on the door on time, it was the day agreed to go to Shengna's auction house.

Xue Yin hid all the written skills in the space, opened the door and walked out.

She hadn't had dinner yet, so she simply went down and had dinner first.

After this dinner, Xue Yin found that everyone's eyes were hotter than in the morning.

Defeating King Ling in one move is not something that anyone can do.

Even if Xue Yin is not a pharmacist, they still think Xue Yin is a genius.

"Xue Mu, sit here, empty seat."

Minglang opened a bench for Xue Yin, looked at everyone's eyes, and just smiled faintly.

"Well, it's better to sit here, so as not to cause trouble for no reason. As for me, I hate trouble the most, but I won't be polite to anyone who makes trouble for me."

What Xue Yin said meant something, and everyone listened to it.

These people are really full and have nothing to do, talking about useless things all day long.

It must be because martial arts are respected on this continent, and there are too few homework.

If it is like a modern high school, where there are piles of homework, there is no time to gossip all day long and spread some good or bad news.

Those people also knew that Xue Yin's words were referring to them, so they all fell silent and buried their heads in their meals, for fear that they would speak out against Xue Yin's words.

Xue Yin shook her head, what a bunch of people.

After Minglang heard the words, he stopped eating, looked at Xue Yin, and asked cautiously: "Xue Mu, you hate trouble so much, do you hate me? After all, I am also chattering non-stop. "

Xue Yin lightly raised her head, pondered for a while, and said half-truthfully: "As long as you say more useful words, it will be fine."

Minglang smiled embarrassedly, and nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll stop talking nonsense in the future."

At this time, the lobby was completely silent, so they all heard the conversation between Xue Yin and Ming Lang.

"Let me explain, Lang, you and Li Pengcheng want to be Xue Mu's follower, aren't you a friend? Why are you so cautious."

In the silence, such a voice suddenly appeared.

Xue Yin frowned slightly, without showing any signs of expression, looking at Ming Ming opposite.

"Just because we are friends, we need to know what the other person likes and dislikes, and be considerate and accommodate each other, isn't it?"

The corners of Qingming's slightly pursed lips drew a graceful arc, and he answered this question with ease.

"Does Xue Mu know what you hate? Did you avoid it on purpose?"

The man continued to ask questions, but he still didn't understand Xue Yin and Ming Lang's way of getting along.

(End of this chapter)

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