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Chapter 49 He Thinks His Spring Has Come

Chapter 49 He thinks his spring has come

Author: Unlucky Caffeine

Chapter 49 He thinks his spring has come

The genius who appeared in the sect in decades, the mutated thunder root, Jian Baisan who dared to openly challenge Xue Huailer, the eldest daughter of the Xue family, is dead.

This news first came from Elder Sun's mouth.

That was the day before I went to the Spirit Beast Park to choose spirit beasts.

Everyone was waiting on the second floor of the disciple hall at the usual time, laughing and chatting together excitedly about their expectations for the spirit beasts.

After all, Jian Baisan is the most popular among all the new disciples, except for the eldest lady Xue Huailer, so there are many people asking each other. Three people gathered together, and one of them had a particularly loud voice: "Do you know where Daoist friend Jian went?

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"The spirit beast selection is tomorrow, won't she show up yet?"

The other person heard the news from somewhere, looked around, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered: "She, she and the senior disciples went on a mission."

The two people who asked "hissed" and took a breath of air: "She, she and Ji Zhu are on a mission? She won't be able to practice to Ji Zhu right now, right?"

"You don't know? The Great Elder has already appointed her as his disciple. If you give her some pills, won't she..."

"The rules of the sect are that you are not allowed to talk about fellow sect members at will."

Someone suddenly turned around in front of them and interrupted them.

This man was wearing a neat black shorts, with a single bun with a wooden hairpin on it. He had a dull face - so dull that his eyebrows were not very obvious, but when he spoke he was very straightforward and unconventional.

Be merciful.

Seeing him speak, the three people behind him quickly shut up. The third person who was quite well-informed quickly handed over his hands to apologize and said with a smile: "We also care about our fellow disciples. We care about our fellow disciples."

"Brother He" stared at them for a while and then turned away.

This person is none other than one of the two new disciples with dual spiritual roots, He Tongwei.

The three of them quickly changed positions, and one of them sat down, complaining in a low voice: "You are so petty, what are you doing!"

Another person said helplessly: "Don't you think he is imitating Jian... Taoist friend Jian? His tone of voice, his clothes, hair, and hairpin are all imitating the small wooden sticks on other people's heads..."

The third person rolled his eyes and said: "No! When he was announced to have two spiritual roots, his nose almost turned up to the sky, but it's not like this!"

"If you look at him now, he is trying to pretend to be aloof. The seats he is sitting on are all those that Daoist Jian was sitting on at that time. He cannot learn from them. He didn't let us talk about it just now. He must be jealous."

"Shh!" One person quickly looked around and slapped his friend: "There are more people fawning over him than there are Miss Xue. What are you doing!"

"This is us, Qingliu."

"Qing your second uncle and grandma!"

The door was suddenly pushed open with a bang. When Elder Sun entered the door today, his face was particularly ugly.

The three of them felt strange, so they pulled out a piece of paper during class and passed it back and forth to each other, passing the lesson.

"Is his baldness completely hopeless?"

"The beauty pill he took has expired?"

"He has never eaten anything like that..."

Later, Sun Guanhou also lost his focus many times while giving lectures.

In his mind, the words passed to him by other elders were swirling in his mind, about Jian Baisan and Ji Dingxiang.

He remembered that Ji Dingxiang, a good-tempered, lively and cheerful child who was also quite serious in school. The only shortcoming was that she trusted others too easily and wanted to follow the strong!

Just like his sister.

He remembered again how Jian Baisan never bowed to his fellow disciples... Jian Baisan was just like that Tonghe, arrogant and harmful to others and himself!

It's like everything is happening again.

At the end of the class, he did not speak or announce the end of the class. He just stood there calmly, his face as gloomy as a dark cloud.

Everyone looked at each other, and he finally made up his mind and spoke unceremoniously: "Don't be so arrogant."

"What do you mean?" The three of them looked at each other.

"Disciple Jian Baisan," Elder Sun suddenly said solemnly, "encourage your peers to follow the foundation-building disciples on a second-level mission."

"You know! A total of six people went here, and only one came back intact!"

Everyone in the hall was silent for a moment.

Xue Huaier, who was sitting in the middle, opened his eyes wide. The ring he was playing with in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and he made a crisp "ding——"

The few hairs left on Elder Sun's head were trembling with his body: "The middle-level disciples in the sect, Wei Han, Ke Wu, and Ke Wen, within two days, their life lamps suddenly went out, and they all died young!"

"Low-level disciple, Ji Dingxiang, your same level! The spiritual roots are damaged, and the path to immortality is cut off!"

"As for Tianlinggen, Jian Baisan... his soul is torn apart, and he can't see anything from now on! The elders in the sect judge that there is no way to turn things around!"

"I hope you all can take this as a warning. Don't think too highly of yourself or be arrogant! Don't follow others' influence! The path to becoming an immortal is not a child's play! This is the end!"

When Elder Sun left, the entire space was still silent.

No one expected this outcome. A new star fell just like that!

The trio couldn't hide their shock.

When he turned around to look again, He Tongwei had already removed the wooden hairpin from his head at some point, and said to a follower beside him: "What a pity."

But they clearly saw a smile on his face.

The next day, they were waiting at the entrance of the Spiritual Beast Garden and saw Jian Baisan walking slowly.

She seemed to have lost weight, and she was still wearing her trademark black shorts. Her eyes were open, but they did not move or look energetic.

The only difference is that the yellow dog following her now has a chain tied to it and is held tightly in her hand.

If the yellow dog takes one step, Jian Baisan will take one step.

In the end, Jian Baisan didn't even walk to their gathering place. Instead, under the leadership of the dog, he stopped under the shade of a tree fifty steps away from them and stopped motionless.

The people who were so attentive to her in the past didn't know what to do. Looking at Xue Huair's complex expression, and then looking at He Tongwei, they both kept their mouths tightly shut.

She really couldn't see.

Finally, the first person to speak out was He Tongwei.

He changed into a white disciple's uniform today, walked over under the admiring gaze of his classmates, and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Jian, the gathering place is further ahead, I'll take you there."

He took this opportunity to unscrupulously look at the person who had overshadowed all his light and captured all his attention.

Somewhat disappointed.

Jian Baisan was not as depressed as he expected. She still had a strange calmness about her. She had obviously become a blind person, but her back was still straight.

The day Jian Baisan came back, she was told that the spirit beast park was not completely safe, not to mention that her soul was damaged. She was afraid that she would not be able to go in and choose spirit beasts in the future.

What's more, she didn't mention that she already had a spirit beast, or two.

She only came here because on the day she returned to the sect, an elder told her to wait here for the elder Gong today.

Although she could temporarily use Dahuang's eyes to observe her surroundings, it was not a long-term solution.

Now that this is the case, she has to learn to get used to it.

She thought of everyone's overwhelming enthusiasm before, and made some mental preparations before coming here. However, she didn't expect it to be so quiet today, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

When she heard the invitation from her classmate, although she felt that something was wrong, her trust in her classmate still prevailed: "Ah, okay."

After that, listening to his rather fast footsteps, he followed He Tongwei towards the gathering place.

On his way here, there was a green brick that was slightly warped, but he had no intention of reminding Jian Baisan.

The dog barked in warning, but she obviously didn't understand, and then she stumbled on it with her toes, and was tired of the rope in her hand, causing her to fall directly.

He Tongwei helped her up in time, so that everyone in front could see Tian Linggen's embarrassing appearance when she tripped over a brick.

But he felt very happy in his heart.

It was as if the opponent Miss Xue had not defeated fell into his hands: "Ah, Fellow Daoist Jian, are you okay? I just didn't notice that there is a place here that is raised."

Sure enough, he saw that Jian Baisan was not angry at all. She only got up and patted the dirt on her body, and said blankly: "Ah, it's okay."

He almost wanted to laugh. This guy looked so scary before, but now it seems that he is just a complete fool!

At the front of the crowd, a sword light like snow suddenly flashed out, and the clear girl's voice seemed to be unbearable: "Bad man, are you sick?"
Chapter completed!
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