Chapter Fourteen I Apologize, I Am Guilty

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An Lin walked into the classroom, attracting the attention of many geniuses.

It's not because of how graceful he is, but because the left half of his face is as red and swollen as a fat pig.

"An Lin, who hit you? Tell the squad leader, the squad leader will vent your anger on you!"

Seeing An Lin's miserable appearance, Xuanyuan Cheng had a sullen expression on his face, and he hugged the injustice for him.

An Lin shook his head again and again when he heard the words: "No... monitor, I just accidentally fell..."

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Xiaolan behind him with some fear.

Xu Xiaolan's pretty face was slightly cold, and she snorted coldly, regardless of An Lin, she found a seat and sat down alone.

Xuanyuan Cheng's eyes were bright, and he seemed to understand the ins and outs of the matter.

He patted An Lin on the shoulder and comforted him: "So it's domestic violence, it's not easy for An Lin..."

"Brother Cheng... Seeing how miserable I am, why do you still have the heart to mock me!"

Every time An Lin said a word, his face ached.

At this time, he forcefully opened his mouth to talk to Xuanyuan Cheng, and he grinned again.

Xuanyuan Cheng smiled understandingly, and encouraged him gently: "Then An Lin, you should practice hard! In terms of cultivation, strive to surpass Xu Xiaolan as soon as possible, so that you won't be bullied!"

The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched, and finally he sighed, giving up the idea of ​​continuing to explain.

After he nodded to Xuanyuan Cheng, he turned and left, intending to find a seat to sit down.

"An Lin, you take this."

Behind him, Xuanyuan Cheng's voice suddenly came again.

An Lin turned around and saw Xuanyuan Cheng throwing a small bottle at him.

"Apply it on the face to reduce swelling." Xuanyuan Cheng continued.

After taking the bottle, An Lin was slightly taken aback, and then began to be moved to tears.

That feeling is like being run over by a group of prostitutes, walking on the wilderness with scars and unaccompanied, and then an angel suddenly appeared and said softly to you: "Don't be afraid, there are still And me!"

After returning to his seat, An Lin applied the ointment in the bottle to his face, and immediately felt a cooling sensation, and the burning pain on his face also disappeared a lot.

"This medicine is not bad." An Lin carefully put away the plaster in case he needed it from time to time.

Alas, it's just that you can no longer improve your realm through systematic methods?

An Lin was a little depressed, opened the system interface in his mind, and stared at the realm column in a daze.

correct! Isn't it possible to cultivate skills and moves as long as the seventh stage of the body of the Tao?

An Lin thought about it, and immediately opened the exercise interface in the system. The exercises displayed on the interface are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, yin and yang, and the ten interfaces of cultivating the gods. Currently, only the cultivation of thunder-type exercises is lit.

"The first stage of Dao Dharma Source Lightning—Conditions for achieving it: being struck by the natural lightning formed between heaven and earth once."

An Lin: "..."

I went to Nima, is this the rhythm for me to commit suicide!

An Lin was taken aback by the system's requirements, and was stunned.

Generally, lightning that is naturally formed between heaven and earth has strong voltage and current exceeding one hundred thousand volts.

An Lin went to that station and was struck by lightning, would he still survive?

From my point of view, let’s forget about this skill…

An Lin turned his attention to the moves interface in the system, this interface has nothing but an icon.

"Mountain Shaking Fist—Conditions for achieving it: Take ten grams of mountain essence."

What is the spirit of the mountain? An Lin was a little puzzled.

Whatever it is, this request at least gives him hope that it can be realized.

After school, I'd better ask Xu Xiaolan.

An Lin looked forward, and Xu Xiaolan was sitting there with a look of lingering anger on his face.

He had a headache: "I've been beaten and scolded, so why don't you calm down, I'm the one who suffered the most, okay?"

The class in the morning is mainly the formation class, which is taught by the class teacher Ling Xiaojianxian.

This handsome male swordsman was obviously in a good mood today. During the class, he talked about his heroic deeds in previous years.

It has to be said that this Sword Immortal Ling Xiao is very good at telling stories, and he blows it up like a hype.

The story has depressing plots, such as when he was young, he was looked down upon by a genius of a certain sect and slandered in every possible way.

There are also explosive moments. For example, five years later, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao returned powerfully, and with just one strike, he scared the shit out of the genius who had taunted him.

One story after another was so wonderfully told that the whole class let out bursts of exclamation. Even An Lin had the feeling of listening to Xiuxian novels.

At the end of the talk, the head teacher seemed to realize that this class was taken a thousand miles away by himself, and he quickly used a sentence: "It can be seen that the road to cultivating immortals is full of twists and turns, and there are many splendors. We should not be easily discouraged, and don't give up easily." !” Forcibly circled back.

Afterwards, Sword Immortal Ling Xiao spoke seriously about the arrangement method and technique of the formation.

The audience booed again and again, and many people showed disappointment.

Obviously, everyone prefers the head teacher to tell stories rather than lectures.

Before I knew it, it was time to leave school again.

After school was over at noon, the students left the classroom one after another, but An Lin seized the opportunity and walked to Xu Xiaolan's side with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Fairy Lan Lan, I did something wrong today, I'm sorry." An Lin said with a low brow and apologetic expression.

Xu Xiaolan frowned, and hummed softly, "That's it?"

An Lin's tone was suffocated, and he shouted loudly in his heart: What do you want from me! ?

Of course, at this time An Lin absolutely did not dare to speak out what he was thinking.

With a sudden change in his mind, he finally thought of the correct wording.

"Fairy Lanlan, I'm not only blind, but also stupid and can't speak."

"I was wrong about today's matter. I really shouldn't slander your beauty against my conscience."

"That sentence is the most heartless sentence I have ever said in my life. I am guilty!"

"If you still don't feel relieved, just slap me again!"

"Come on, the left side is not swollen yet, please make a symmetrical figure for me!"

After An Lin finished speaking, he turned the other half of his face that hadn't swelled up, and leaned in front of Xu Xiaolan, closing his eyes, as if letting go.

After Xu Xiaolan saw An Lin put on such a posture, a smile finally appeared on her frosty face.

But before An Lin opened her eyes, she restrained her smile, purposely put on a stern face, and said coldly, "Okay, seeing your sincere apology, I forgive you."

Hearing this, An Lin seemed to have been released.

He opened his eyes and found that Xu Xiaolan's face had indeed softened a lot, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

"Actually, I still have a question, I want to ask you for advice, do you know what is the spirit of the mountain?"

An Lin hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the story.

"Why do you ask this, and what are your plans?" Xu Xiaolan asked in a playful voice, holding her pink cheeks.

"It's just that for some special reasons, I need to find ten grams of mountain essence to taste." An Lin knew something was going on when he heard Xu Xiaolan's words, and his eyes lit up.

"Try it?" Xu Xiaolan's lips parted slightly, her eyes stared at An Lin blankly.

Seeing Xu Xiaolan's expression, An Lin had an ominous premonition: "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

"No, no problem, it's just that this thing is rare, so how about it, I'll take you to Wangyue Mountain to look for it."

A soft smile appeared on Xu Xiaolan's face, and she suggested to An Lin.

Wangyue Mountain is the tallest mountain on their campus, and there is a moon-watching platform at the top.

The scenery on the mountain is so beautiful that it is beautiful, there are countless famous flowers and plants, and there are some cute little spirit beasts, so it is a mountain that female students like to visit most.

When he heard that there was an opportunity to find the spirit of the mountain in Moon-Watching Mountain, he immediately became excited, hit it off with Xu Xiaolan, and immediately set off for Moon-Watching Mountain.

Shaking Mountain Fist... I finally have the opportunity to practice the first immortal technique in my cultivation career!

There was a look of great anticipation on An Lin's face.