Fairy sister from heaven

"Kekeke..."

In a classroom in a certain teaching building, Fang Renran slowly opened his eyes.

Just move your body casually, and all the bones in your body will begin to creak, and every inch of your muscles will feel as if they have been stretched out after being frozen, very stiff.

He stretched out two fingers and pinched the iron stand of the table, and the entire iron block began to deflate as his fingers descended.

"Is this the body refining method of the "Nine Destruction Art of Killing Life"? It seems a bit strong..."

Fang Renran squeezed his palms and muttered to himself. He didn't use his true energy at all just now, and completely relied on his physical strength to crush the iron scaffolding.

Since there were no classes this morning, he sat in this classroom and practiced the "Nine-Destroying Killing Technique" all morning. He thought that the physical strength increased by the first level of this technique would not be too great, but he did not expect that the result would be Quite the opposite of what he thought.

In the past few days, he did not deliberately improve his cultivation realm. After all, as Qianye said, his realm improved too fast, but it had a negative impact on the cultivation of Shura Dao and "Nine Destructions of Killing Art". Reaction, after all, the three things, the technique, the main path, and the cultivation level, must advance at the same time to achieve better results.

If his cultivation improves too quickly, then the other two will be affected by what he has learned in his cultivation. After he has learned things at a higher level, it will be difficult to understand the introductory ones.

Seeing that it was already time for lunch, Fang Renran left the classroom and was about to go to the dormitory to find the two young men. When he walked to the stairs and was about to go downstairs, he suddenly found that the curtains of an empty classroom beside the stairs were also covered. It was pulled tightly and the door was locked.

This made him a little curious, because students from the Cultivation Department have special training places, and it is impossible to practice here. Only he, a student from the Medical Department, came here because he didn't have a quiet place. Practice in an empty classroom.

But, besides him, who else in the whole school is like this?

After a brief thought, Fang Renran continued walking towards the stairs, but just as he was about to go downstairs, a familiar voice came from the classroom in front of him.

"My sister Feng, I've been on the set for three days, and I've caught up on my part of the plot a lot. Just let me rest for a day or two."

As this voice entered his ears, Fang Renran turned around and was slightly stunned. The voice turned out to be Jian Qi'er's. When did this girl come to school?

Ever since the fourth-level void beast appeared in school that day, he had never seen that stupid girl again, and he didn't know how injured she was.

Hearing the voice, Fang Renran walked over and opened the classroom door in two steps, and said directly: "Silly girl, where have you been these past few days? You didn't come to help me while I was making alchemy..."

Buzz - choke!

Just as he was speaking, a silver light suddenly flashed from his ear and disappeared directly into the wall next to his shoulder.

Fang Renran was shocked. He glanced at the wall next to his shoulder and saw a long knife emitting cold light stuck straight into the wall, with the blade facing him.

"One kill! Open!"

Seeing this, Fang Renran subconsciously activated his Qi. However, before he had time to react, a black shadow suddenly rushed in front of him and pulled out the silver knife that was embedded in the wall.

Buzz——

Fang Renran only felt a chill on his neck. The blade had been pressed against the flesh of his neck. The blade was still buzzing and vibrating, as if it could cut off his head at any time.

The realm of the man holding the knife was much higher than him. The Nine-Destroying Killing Technique on his body had not yet started functioning, but the opponent was already powerful enough to take his life.

Fang Renran looked at the person holding the knife across his neck.

This person is a girl, with a black shawl and hair that reaches her waist. She is very beautiful, especially her eyes, which are full of autumn water. However, the emotions in these eyes at this time are mostly cold and angry, with a hint of anger. There was a chilling pressure.

The woman frowned, and the long knife in her hand did not fall down.

She was wearing a black uniform from Yangming University on her upper body, and on her lower body... she was only wearing white safety pants and a pair of flesh-colored stockings.

Looking at a backpack and a few pieces of clothing in the back row of the classroom, the girl should be changing here, but Fang Renran came in directly before she finished wearing her clothes.

This person is obviously not Jian Qi'er. Jian Qi'er's hair often covers most of her face, and she is short-sighted. She wears old-fashioned eyes every day and becomes shy if she doesn't look at others for more than three seconds. She loves pinching the corners of her skirt... No matter how she looks, she's not the same person.

And more importantly, Jian Qi'er is an ordinary person and cannot be a cultivator at all. Moreover, the woman in front of him is so much stronger than him that she almost cut off his head in just a moment.

"You didn't know how to knock before you came in?"

Before Fang Renran opened his mouth, the angry expression on the knife-wielding girl's face faded, and she sighed and said with a sense of helplessness mixed with a sense of confusion.

choke--

The girl suddenly put away the long knife, turned around and walked towards the table in the back row of the classroom.

Fang Renran immediately looked away from her and said awkwardly: "I thought it was an acquaintance from the voice, so I came in directly. I'm sorry."

"If you had come in earlier, you might have seen me wearing only my underwear."

The girl took a black pleated skirt from the table behind her and put it on while talking. Her tone was unhappy but casual.

"Sorry, I'm leaving now." Fang Renran said as he turned to leave the classroom.

He really didn't expect that there would be two people with such similar voices in the same school.

The girl buttoned up her pleated skirt, combed her hair and looked at him and said, "Don't go. I have something to tell you. It's convenient because there's no one here."

"You have something to tell me? We don't seem to know each other." Fang Renran said.

"Wait a minute."

The girl reached out and took an old-fashioned pair of glasses from the table next to her, put them on her face, and moved her hair forward to cover part of her face.

She lowered her head slightly, pinched the corner of her skirt with both hands, and said in a shy and nervous voice, "Student Fang, do you know each other now?"

"Silly girl!?"

Fang Renran was suddenly confused. He didn't know the girl just now, but he definitely knew the girl in front of him now.

Just now, she was a cold knife-wielding girl, but after a few simple adjustments, she instantly became a shy and silly girl. The difference was too big.

"What silly girl? I'm not stupid." The shy expression on Jian Qier's face disappeared instantly, and she rolled her eyes at him.

Then she took off her glasses and combed her hair back, revealing a very beautiful face. Her tone became a little cold again, and she said: "I didn't think about showing this in front of any classmates in the school, but there are things I want to tell you, so I will also be honest about my identity."

Fang Renran was still a little confused: "You switch back and forth too naturally..."

Just now, she looked silly, cute and shy, but now she suddenly became serious and cold.

"Of course, as a qualified actor, isn't improvisation a necessary basic ability?"

Jian Qier said as she sat on a table next to her, naturally crossed her legs, and her two thin legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings were very tempting.

But in Fang Renran's eyes, there was no evil thought at all. He thought of Jian Qier as a simple and silly little sister.

"Why is she an actor again?" Fang Renran was stunned.

Jian Qier blinked, paused for a while and said, "Don't you have any thoughts when you see my face?"

Fang Renran glanced at her from top to bottom and said, "What thoughts can I have? I don't have any thoughts about you as a whole person."

"What are you thinking." Jian Qier rolled her eyes at him and said, "I mean, don't you think my face is familiar?"

"How familiar?" Fang Renran was stunned: "It's not the same person as before."

Jian Qier frowned and looked at him and blinked, looking doubtful about life. She paused for several seconds and took out a small makeup mirror from her small bag to look at her face.

Then his expression became even weirder. He put down the mirror and looked at Fang Renran in disbelief: "When did my reputation become so bad?"

"What the hell?"

"Jian Ye, have you heard of this name?"

"It seems... I don't have any impression." Fang Renran was stunned for a while and said.

"Do you never go online?" Jian Qier said.

"Often, I like to read the headlines."

"Then you don't know who Jian Ye is?"

"Why do I have to know who Jian Ye is?" Fang Renran said helplessly: "Are you trying to tell me that your real identity is a small internet celebrity?"

Jian Qier held his forehead and showed a doubtful expression again. A boy who often reads the news headlines doesn't know who Jian Ye is... Is this guy really a normal person? Or is his popularity really not as high as he imagined?

"Forget it, I won't talk to you about this. Anyway, my stage name is Jian Ye, so don't tell anyone else." Jian Qier said, "Next, let's focus on the issue of cultivation."

"When you mentioned this, I suddenly wanted to ask." Fang Renran sat down on the table next to him and said, "You have a very high level of cultivation, but how did you manage to not be discovered by anyone in school for three years?"

"I want to ask you this, too. How did you manage to conceal your true energy?" Jian Qier said seriously.

"Didn't I ask you this first? You go first."

"No, you go first."