My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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That was why he promised that person to prescribe Zuo Xiaofei, but he did not expect that the Bafang Auction House would return from the dead, and its glory was even greater than before!

If he knew this, he should not have ripped his face off with Zuo Xiaofei so quickly.

When she thought that she had lost that crazy temperament formation due to the wrong choice, Hua Qianyin was almost infuriated with hatred in her heart.

"Your classmates, do you feel unwilling?"

A dry and mute voice suddenly sounded behind her, which made Hua Qianyin who was trapped in her mind suddenly startled.

Turn around in panic. After seeing who it was, Hua Qianyin's face slightly changed, "Institute, Dean."

The image of Hua Qianyin on campus had always been the image of a caring and intimate sister, and now this was her real face, she was captured by the dean, and she did not panic that it was fake.

The Dean of Wenxin Academy, he was over 180 years old, his hair and beard were gray, but his mental outlook looked excellent.

At this moment, the dean looked at Hua Qianyin with a positive face, as if he was watching a junior that he usually loved.

"Your classmates, do you feel unwilling?"

The Dean repeated what he said earlier, and even his tone did not change at all.

Hua Qianyin shook her head involuntarily. However, before he could say anything, the dean said, "Classman, I hope you can tell me the real answer in your heart. Actually, I used to be just like you, I am obviously talented in cultivation, but due to the condition of the family, I did not get a better cultivation source, which delayed myself. To my classmates who have had the same experience as me, as dean, I am sorry, and I look forward to helping people who have the same experience as us. "

Following the dean's words, Hua Qianyin was initially stunned, and then gradually became elated.

Finally, he finally waited for his Bole!

He knew that he would not continue like this. If he's good, someone will know.

And today is the day to change his future destiny!

Thinking that she might be accepted as a disciple by the dean and become the dean's envy, the ecstasy in Hua Qianyin's heart could not be hidden in her face.

“Back to the dean yes, I did not refer, I did not refer to be mediocre. My talent for cultivation is better than most students in the academy, but it is unfortunate because of the poor condition of the house and the lack of cultivation resources, my cultivation level has been delayed. "

Speaking, Hua Qianyin suddenly knelt before the dean, "Dean, please, please help me!"

The Dean was still smiling kindly, reaching out his old dry hand, moving, and supporting Hua Qianyin with his powerful internal strength.

He then stroked his white beard again, and then slowly said in his foolish voice, "Classman, I can help you, but you will have to pay the appropriate compensation. If not, it's not fair to other students on campus. "

Hua Qianyin heard those words, she did not know what she was thinking about her constantly changing face, and she ended up biting her lower lip and making a decision.

"OK, I'm willing to pay the appropriate reward, as long as the dean is willing to help me." Hua Qianyin gritted her teeth firmly.

For Hua Qianyin's choice, the dean nodded with great satisfaction, "Friends of class, you took that chance, and you will thank yourself for yourself in the future. Okay, you can go somewhere with me now! "

The dean's words made Hua Qianyin even more convinced that her choice was not wrong, and she quickly followed with her excitement.

other side.

After Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan were invited to the living room of the house to sit down, Ji's mother excitedly went to her daughter's room.

Ji and Ji Zilin's father, was responsible for comforting Lu Zijia.

However, due to the current mood of the father and son, they were both in grief. After only serving Lu Zijia for tea and snacks, they did not know what to say for a while.

Lu Zijia understood this, so she did not mind.

In less than a minute, Ji Mu went back and forth, holding a few items in his hand.

"Two gentlemen, can you see this?"

Ji Mu placed his combs, coat, pillow, and two watches on the coffee table one by one.

Lu Zijia reached out and picked up the comb, and said, "I'm ambushing this comb."

Knowing that the Ji family was anxious, before they waited to ask a question, they immediately took out a soul-chasing formation and used a spell.

Half an hour later, Lu Zijia led the Ji family back to the door of Wenxin Academy.

"This ... Sir, are you sure you didn't find the wrong place?" Ji Zilin looked at Lu Zijia doubtfully and asked.

Lu Zijia's expression was calm, and her tone confirmed, "No, your sister's ghost is in this academy."

After she finished speaking, Lu Zijia glanced at her husband with a heavy expression, all looking at the serious look in the other's eyes.

"Be careful." Mu Tianyan's thin lips moved slightly, and he said inwardly to his wife.

Lu Zijia nodded slightly, showing that she knew.

"However, our daughter had an accident after she left the academy. How could he be in the academy now?"

Father Ji frowned and asked his own question.

Faced with the Ji family's doubts, Lu Zijia shrugged helplessly, "Your daughter's ghost is indeed in the academy. As for your daughter leaving campus, it might just be a blindfold. Of course, it's also possible that your daughter had an off-campus accident and was then taken back to campus. "

"No way, the last is impossible."

Ji Zilin confidently said, “There is surveillance everywhere around campus, or surveillance without blind spots. As long as people came and went, they would definitely be monitored. "

Hearing this, Lu Zijia spread her hand, "That's only the first."

This time, Lu Zijia did not reply anymore, but handed the soul chasing plate in her hand to the man next to her.

Mu Tianyan naturally took over, and obediently laid hands on his wife and became the number one younger brother.

Lu Zijia took out a piece of talisman paper from her body, and after asking Ji Zilin's date of birth, she quickly wrote on the talisman.

It was only a few breaths away, and the original talisman in Lu Zijia's hand became a little yellow man.

"Look at it clearly." Lu Zijia pinched the criminal, glanced at the three Ji families, and reminded.

As the voice fell, Lu Zijia suddenly injected spiritual power into the little yellow man in her hand.

In an instant, Ji Zilin saw with his own eyes that there was another one in front of him, which was exactly like him!

Ji's father and mother looked at her two sons with their own eyes, and they were so frightened that their hearts were racing.

However, in just a few moments, the appearance of 'Ji Zilin' suddenly disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

And the original little yellow man in Lu Zijia's hands did not know when she became a little fan.

"This, this, this ......"

Mother Ji trembled with her hands, staggered under her feet, and almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, Ji's father had quick eyes and quick hands, and he held them back.

In fact, Ji's father's situation is no better than Ji's mother's. After all, seeing the sudden appearance of an additional son, anyone who changed jobs would be a little frightened.

Fortunately, they were all martial artists, and they also knew that some heavenly masters were extremely capable, and their ability to withstand them was much stronger.

Lu Zijia did not seem to see them too frightened, and blinked innocently, "This is one of the blinding methods. Do you have to look at other blinding methods?"

"No, no, no, no, no!"

Before Ji's father and Ji's mother spoke, Ji Zilin was busy and refused.

Suddenly seeing someone exactly like me, it didn't feel too scary.

Fortunately, this was not the night, otherwise, even if he was a warrior, he would be terrified due to a heart attack.

"Yes! No, no, no, we believe in you, sir." Jifu also clung and said.

After witnessing Lu Zijia's hand, Ji's father and Ji's mother finally believed that Lu Zijia had real skills.

"okay."

Seeing how many people were resisting, Lu Zi Jia shrugged with regret.

Mu Tianyan saw his wife's reaction, and inevitably felt a little funny.

My wife really doesn't forget her skin all the time.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan were not from Wenxin Academy, they could only be brought by the Ji family.

However, since the Ji family had come to the academy many times before, the guards that made the academy guards were somewhat wary of them.

He asked for a long time and confirmed that they did not continue to make trouble before letting people in.

Lu Zijia directly went southwest according to the direction indicated by the soul-chasing line.

Wenxin Academy occupied a large area. Some people had walked for about ten minutes, but they had yet to reach their destination.

Halfway, the road ahead was even blocked by the crowd.

Looking at the noisy scene ahead, Lu Zijia could not help but raise her eyebrows slightly, releasing her spiritual awareness instantly.

The next moment, Lu Zijia was startled for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the man next to her.

They suddenly met Zuo Xiaofei again, and like last time, Zuo Xiaofei was in trouble, which was a bit of a coincidence.

But he had to say, Zuo Xiaofei was really a short loss this year, and problems came one after another.

Lu Zijia could not help feeling that Zuo Xiaofei had the same unlucky physique as Song Zixuan.

“Do you want to help?” Lu Zijia looked a little helpless.

Mu Tianyan glanced at the road ahead, and the road was tightly closed, "If you don't help, you won't be able to walk."

"Yes." Yeah."

Lu Zijia nodded in agreement, "However, I still have to tell Master Zuo."

Although it was unclear what happened, the words of the people around him heard that someone had seen it with their own eyes that Zuo Xiaofei had killed someone in public.

Although it was very common for the martial arts world to have deaths and injuries, it was a major event in the academy where private battles were strictly forbidden, not to mention people being killed in public.

At this moment, the academy director who rushed over to ask, passed through the crowd with great difficulty, and walked into the beleaguered circle.

The director of the college was a middle-aged woman in her fifties who had sharp eyes when she looked at people.

Director Zhao first glanced at the panicked Zuo Xiaofei, and then crouched down to look at Hua Qianyin, who was lying motionless on the ground and had already lost her breath.