I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　An Bulang only remembered that he entrusted Nonghuazong to get him practice resources. Those Nonghuazong female disciples who had seen his peerless beauty turned into his most fanatical and loyal younger brothers, earning money for him.

　　 They work hard, they struggle, they keep up the waves!

　　 It is said that the performance of Nong Huazong has increased by nearly ten times in recent months, creating a mythical record of turnover, and some stores have opened to other empires.

　　Taking Huazong is actually very rich, but it is embarrassing that the disciples and elders like to spend money and spend money like running water. But now, they are willing to live frugally for peace of mind!

　　 It is said that Nonghuazong also set up a male **** fund specifically, even if it donates money to An Bulang's organization, there are now more than 200,000 spirit stones raised alone. It must be known that this is not enough time in a year...

　　An Bulang listened to the struggle history of Nonghua Sect, and was very moved.

　　 In the future, we must find a way to give these women some benefits and reward them.

　　Because Ji Yinyin is an intimate person in Anbulang, Feng Lan, the deputy head of Nonghua Sect, will talk to Ji Yinyin from time to time to discuss the progress of Nonghua Zong. Therefore, Ji Yinyin knows a lot of secrets.

　　 "Yes, Liu Qing of the Sword Sect, it is said that he also donated thirty thousand spirit stones to the male **** fund. What is your relationship with Master?" Ji Yinyin raised his head and looked curiously.

　　An Bulang's face slightly pumped: "It's okay, forget me!"

　　 is too handsome to be an annoyance, not only attracting bees and butterflies, but also chirping.

　　 "They said that Master's true appearance, the face value is so high, is it true?" Ji Yinyin continued to curiously looked at the handsome boy in front of him, curious.

　　An Bulang squeezed the girl's blown cheek: "How many problems do you have?"

　　 "Oh... Master let go!" Ji Yinyin's delicate and flawless face was pinched with a red seal.

　　 "But my little apprentice, after a few months of absence, she became more beautiful." An Bulang said.

　　 "Hee hee, it's still far away." Ji Yinyin said with a smile on his face.

　　 can be praised by Master, she is still very happy.

　　 "Yes, even Xiuwei has obviously improved." An Bulang felt the girl's Xiuwei and smiled comfortably.

　　 "Uh huh!" Ji Yinyin's eyes became a crescent with a smile, "I have been staying in the cloud pagoda for several months, and now it has broken through to Tianyuan!"

　　 From the sixth level of Na Ling Realm to the first level of Tian Yuan Realm, this breakthrough speed is exaggerated!

　　 An Bu Lang Wen Yan has not had many accidents.

In a sense, the holy place of the inner courtyard is a cloud-based pagoda. It is made of Ji Yinyin’s body in a certain sense. It is rare in the form of water, fire, and double spirit roots, plus the “Yinyang Feathering Technique” anti-celestial exercises. In the Yin-Yang cloud energy tower, her practice speed can be said to be thousands of miles a day.

　　Since the end of the Alliance War, Ji Yinyin spent all of the cloud points he received and the time of the holy shrine as a gift for the practice of touching the cloud tower without any hesitation.

　　She was practicing at Moyun Pagoda for several months, which is worth ten years of practicing outside!

　　 is also because of this, her speed of breaking through cultivation is called abnormal, once breaking the fastest record of the inner courtyard freshmen breaking through Tianyuan Realm (except An Bulang).

　　 But the bonus of this promotion speed will slow down after entering Tianyuan Realm.

　　 "I can now be considered a master even in the arrogant inner courtyard." Ji Yinyin patted her small chest with a proud look.

　　Ji Yinyin now because of the improvement of her realm, her eyes are agile, as if there is ice and fire, her skin is white and crystal clear, extremely dusty.

　　 became more and more beautiful, and she was praised as the first goddess of Bailing Imperial College by many monks.

　　 But she is not proud because she knows that sister Mo Shi is not worse than her. Jin Yuexi's true face was able to kill her in seconds. Her appearance in the wave-type scoring method is at most about thirty. Far from reaching the standard of girls wanting to seduce Master’s ambitions!

　　 "Yes, Master, Jin Yuexi also broke through to Tianyuan's weight."

"is it?"

　　An Bulang heard this, and his expression was dignified.

　　He thought that only his realm was advancing by leaps and bounds, but Jin Yuexi did not expect that.

　　 But An Bulang does not panic, he is a strong 44-yuan Tianyuan, is he afraid of Tianyuan one-weight slag?

"Sister Mo Shi has made a new breakthrough in the control of the dojo, and is now impacting Shenhai Realm. Yun Qingyu's senior is also at the peak of Tianyuan Realm, and also trying to impact Shenhai Realm, Jiang Muqing because of the cultivation of the "real fighting spirit" you gave. "Tips", Xiu Wei is also advancing by leaps and bounds, and now it has reached the peak of the spirit realm."

　　 "The momentum of our Lang League is getting bigger and bigger, and all the members are the top demon. Now the momentum has covered many Golden Leagues and become the uncrowned king in the alliance."

　　An Bulang walked to class while listening to Ji Yinyin telling her friends' current situation.

　　Every little friend has his own brilliant achievements, everything is very beautiful.

　　He came to the magic class.

　　Motu saw An Bulang, and the whole person shivered.

　　 Lying trough, did An Bulang come to class? !

　　 The student who had been absent for almost half a year suddenly appeared, but as a teacher, he was a little uncomfortable.

　　An Bulang is not in the academy, but his legend is spread in the academy.

　　 The whole class was also a sensation. The students turned their eyes to An Bulang, some envied their worship, some looked curiously, and some even looked hot and admired.

Now An Bulang has become the most famous student in the inner courtyard, and there is no negative news. Any student who has seen the alliance war is difficult to be disgusted by this unparalleled combat power and the arrogance of the gods of the world. The person who likes it is Quite a lot.

　　 The atmosphere in the class suddenly became active.

　　An Bulang became the focus of the audience.

　　Motu is so embarrassed that he lectures loudly, but the students can't help watching An Bulang.

　　 "Look at me! Students look at me!"

　　 "Now it's class time, can you stare at An Bulang, can you comprehend the spell?!" Mo Tu couldn't help vomiting loudly and released a high-level spell, which attracted the attention of the students back.

　　Motu is desperate, even if you don’t want me to go bankrupt, do you want to deprive me of my dignity as a teacher?

　　An Bulang listened to the class very seriously.

　　 didn't cruelly interrupt the teacher's speech, and didn't cruelly point out some ideas that can be improved in the teacher's spell course. It is very clever.

　　He just wants to immerse himself in the study life on campus and relax himself.

　　 The nerves that have been tight recently have gradually relaxed. He listened to the class seriously, walked with Ji Yinyin on the campus path, chatted with Mo Shi, Yun Qingyu, Jiang Muqing, Jin Yuexi at the Langmeng station, and time passed slowly, feeling a good time.

　　An Bulang pierced the nine-story Saint Yuan Altar's legend of gambling. Seeing through the top ten strange stones, the Saint Yuan Altar was favored by Nalan Jinli, the goddess of the Shenlong Empire. Even the Shenlong family actively solicited it, but still rejected the legend. These earth-shattering big news began to spread to the campus, causing an unimaginable sensation.

　　 All the students were shocked by An Bulang's achievements, feeling the evil spirit of the inner courtyard.

　　Golden mentors were also very emotional. Rejecting the Shenlong clan's invitation, how strong does it take? These powerful tutors were impressed by An Bu Lang's love for the campus.

　　 The school is full of turbulence, and An Bulang has become a legendary figure with a 100% return rate. On the way, there will be a kind of schoolgirl who can't help but stuff a note.

　　I don’t think it’s okay, and I enjoy the quiet and peaceful campus life.

　　 In a relaxed life, An Bulang's mood has settled a bit, and some colors in life have become part of his Dao heart.

　　 He walked to Langmeng station and looked at the front of the two-story Xiaoyun Tower, with all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants blooming in his heart.

　　The seeds planted by Ji Yinyin have now germinated and flourished.

　　 This large area of ​​the garden is full of magical charms and exceptionally magical.

　　 A small tree has even begun to bear fruit. It is clearly a mysterious yellow snake fruit. Now there is a tendency to grow towards the mysterious yellow dragon fruit. Each small yellow fruit is golden and the surface texture is like a dragon.

　　 There are also some ordinary spirit flowers, which are now radiating divine light, and they look extraordinarily beautiful and swaying, and the colorful fog is lingering, like the flower of the fairy world.

　　 Hmm... It looks like these flowers are all crooked...

　　Ji Yinyin thought that her seed had a unique fairy edge, and she was amazed with excitement on the side. She didn't know that it was the contribution of Jinyuexi Taijing fairy soil...

　　Many students passing by saw the garden's strange flowers and grass, and the fruits flowing in the spirit. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was all coveted, so I wanted to pick one.

　　But they also know that the Langmeng can't be harassed, not to mention that there is a secret big formation here, and other people can't think of offense at all.

　　An Bulang looked at the garden in front of him, and the shaking of clouds and earth came from his side, as if a giant thing was approaching.

　　 He turned around and saw a fat black-and-white bear with dark circles on his feet, who looked sturdy and thick, and was crawling towards him. He was sad and there was a girl in gold clothes.

　　 The girl's eyes are unbleached in autumn, her body is petite and exquisite, and she is perfectly perfect. The skin is like the most perfect jade, which is so dusty and unforgettable.

　　The girl's slender and soft plain hand gently turned, and the Xuanhuang dragon fruit on the fruit tree shook gently, and then automatically detached from the branch, flying like life, falling into the palm of the girl.

　　 "This mysterious yellow dragon fruit is not fully ripe yet, and now it is of little value to practice." An Bulang couldn't help saying.

　　 "The value is not important, the fruit tastes best now, sweet and crunchy, and slightly sour, I like it!" The girl's idea is completely different from An Bulang.

　　 She opened her pink and delicate little mouth, biting it down, full of fragrance, and squinted happily.

　　 She glanced at the young man beside her, and she took a trick, and another fruit flew over, suspended in front of An Bulang.

　　 "Try it?"

　　An Bulang took the fruit and took a bite.

　　Sweet and sweet with some strange refreshing, suddenly turned around, exceptionally cheerful. .

　　 is like an ice drink on a hot summer day, and a hot milk on a snowy winter day.

　　 "Well... it's delicious!"