Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

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Holding the silver needle in his hand, Leng Xuan recalled in his mind Uncle Zhang's deep words: "Boy, don't think that you will be great if you meet me and learn the art of self-cultivation. You must always remember one sentence : There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. Since you and I exist in this world, it is difficult to guarantee that there will not be other practitioners. Although the earth's aura is thin, there are some treasures of heaven and earth that can provide people with aura, so that they can so that they may remain on Earth."

After so many years, Leng Xuan has never met a cultivator other than himself and Uncle Zhang, but today, he seems to have met, because the silver needle in his hand contains a trace of aura that ordinary people can't detect inside.

That is to say, this silver needle is very likely to be a magic weapon cultivated by others. Although it is only the lowest level of ordinary magic weapon, it is not difficult for the imperial needle to injure the enemy a hundred steps away.

Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but gasp. You know, with such an opponent in the school, his responsibility to protect Ling Xuejiu's life and safety has instantly increased a hundredfold, because he knows very well that Ling Xuejiu's life is safe. Snow Vulture is not herself, she can't sense the existence of Xiuren, that is to say, if Leng Xuan doesn't stay by her side all the time, then her life will be in danger at any time.

"Alas!" Sighing secretly, Leng Xuan said in his heart, "I thought it would be easy to get a job with a high salary of 20,000 yuan, but I didn't expect it to become so troublesome now!"

If he had known that Ling Tian's opponents were such people, let alone 20,000 yuan, even if he was given 1 million yuan a month, he would definitely not agree to it. This is not to say that he is afraid, but that Uncle Zhang's words are still lingering in his ears: "My child, you have to remember that before your cultivation level has not reached the heaven-defying realm, unless it is a critical moment of life and death, you must not reveal yourself." Otherwise, you are very likely to get into big trouble, and I will not be by your side at that time, if someone else kills you, it will not be too bad. The most terrible thing is that he will also destroy your soul. At that time, you will be wiped out, your body will be completely destroyed, and I can't save you even if I try to save you!'

Just when Leng Xuan was immersed in memories, suddenly, a thin boy in the front row pushed him, and whispered: "Brother Xuan, the teacher is talking to you, stand up quickly..."

Leng Xuan woke up suddenly, looked up, glanced at the skinny boy, and then found a bald fat man on the podium staring at him, as if very angry, smiled awkwardly, stood up slowly, and did not speak.

On the podium, the biology teacher Wang Fajiu looked at Leng Xuan and said, "Why, this student looks strange? Is he a student in our class?"

"Ms. Wang, he just transferred from another school today!" said the skinny boy in front of Leng Xuan.

Wang Fajiu was stunned for a moment. No one else knew about Leng Xuan being Ling Xuejiu's bodyguard except for the school director Wang, Principal Zhang, and the director of academic affairs. To give Leng Xuan a good look, he said lightly, "Did you transfer from another school? What's your name?"

"Teacher, his name is Leng Xuan!" It was the thin boy who said again.

Wang Fajiu frowned and said, "Zhao Xiaotian, did I ask you?"