Painting of the Nine Immortals

Dongfang Jade is very depressed, very depressed.

Since she was despised by Ling Xian in public ten days ago, and she was unable to punish him, she has been in a state of almost violent violence all the time.

That pretty face was full of frost, and the breath was cold and abnormal, as if it might go violent at any time.

And with the passage of time, her breath became colder and colder, making everyone dare not approach her.

No way, she was really angry.

At first, she thought Ling Xian would be more interesting and came to class. But he didn't show up on the first day, and he didn't show up on the second day. Ten days have passed, and he still hasn't appeared.

How could Dongfang Jade be angry?

Although she said to Ling Xian herself, he could choose at will, even if he didn't come to class. But she never expected that he would dare to do it!

She has been a mentor for several years, not to mention the students under her hands, even the elders of the mentor, who dare not lose face with her. However, Lingxian didn't come to class in a grand manner. What was this?

Not only was she provoking her authority, but she didn't take her seriously!

Therefore, Oriental Jade became angry, and the anger that had been suppressed for ten days finally erupted.

At this moment, she had a pretty face, and her **** were undulating, which made her furious. If there wasn't a trace of reason left, she might be angry and have already released her mana, destroying her office.

But even though she was forcibly suppressing the anger in her heart, her hair was still dancing wildly, shaking the room shivering.

"Damn Xianling, I really dare not come to class, you are provoking my authority."

Dongfangyu gritted her teeth and decided to give Lingxian an unforgettable lesson.

As a result, she lost her heart and sent a message to Xiang Ru, who was in the classroom.

The general content was to get him back to the bedroom and let Ling Xian come to her office.

After a while, Xiang Xiang came, but Ling Xian did not.

This made Dongfang Jade's eyelids jump, the anger that had been suppressed has risen, and there is a faint tendency to be uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Xiang Ru laughed bitterly, and hurriedly explained, not wanting to let the fire burn on himself.

"Mr. Dongfang, I've called him, but he seems to be enlightened and doesn't want to come with me."

"Enlighten?"

Dongfang Yu snorted coldly and said, "What else did he say?"

Xiang Ru hesitated for a moment and tentatively said, "He said that you had agreed that he could not come to class, so he meant that he would not come in later classes."

"What? He's so brave!"

Oriental jade was furious, and the horrific momentum spread, and the incense shook back by dozens of steps.

Her jade hands were clenched into fists, showing blue tendons and gritting her teeth, "It's such a fairy ling that I don't even want to come to class in the future, he is simply lawless!"

Xiang Ru laughed bitterly, he also felt that Ling Xian was too brave, even if he said that he was lawless, it was not excessive.

As a new disciple, he despised the authority of the tutor in public and said nothing. However, he actually does not plan to come to class now, which can no longer be described with boldness, it is simply not to look at Oriental jade.

In this way, how can this beautiful devil known as the devil tolerate?

However, after all, she personally said that Ling Xian could not come to class. At this moment, if she forcibly ordered him to come to class, wouldn't she belittle herself and hit her face?

Therefore, she took a deep breath and pressed down the anger in her heart. After that, she groaned for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

"Don't come to class, okay, you go back and tell him."

The corner of Dongfangyu's mouth showed a mockery and a cold smile, saying: "As long as he can refine an eight-pin magic weapon within three days, I promise he will never come to class again."

"Eight treasures?"

Xiang Ruyi was surprised for a while, and immediately understood Dongfang Jade's plan.

Ling Xian's refining process that day, they all looked in his eyes, confirming that his skill was only nine grades. In ten days, becoming an eight-grade refiner is undoubtedly extremely difficult, and it can even be said to be almost impossible.

Therefore, Dongfang Jade came up with such an idea, in order to force him to come to class without a word.

"It is indeed a teacher from the East. I believe that Xianling will obediently come to class." Xiang Ru sighed and agreed with the idea.

"I think so."

A smile on the corner of Dongfangyu's mouth revealed a smile, and he said to himself, "Xianling, Xianling, I see if you have any reason not to come to class this time."

"Then I'll go now."

Xiang Ru smiled a little, and there was a certain determination on the feminine and beautiful face than the woman.

Obviously, both of them have determined that Lingxian must not be able to refine the eight-item magic weapon.

Watching Xiang Ru's departure, Oriental Jade suddenly became better, because she had already determined that Ling Xian would surely give in this time.

Therefore, the anger in her heart faded away, and she was able to sit calmly in the chair and taste the tea in her hand.

However, half an hour later, her anger appeared again, and the whole person was going crazy.

Just because there is a spirit plate suspended in front of her, it can be seen from the breath it emits that the grade of this spirit plate is eight grades.

And this treasure was sent by Xiangru.

In other words, the eight-pin spirit plate in front of him is made by Lingxian. He fulfilled Dongfang Yu's request once more, and once again, hit her in the face.

This made her look so blue that she was almost mad.

"Damn Xianling!"

Dongfang Jade's black hair danced wildly, like a violent demon, exuding extremely terrifying killing intentions. But as she rushed to the crown, she also felt a strong shock.

Ten days ago, Ling Xian made nine treasures in public. Although the process was very simple, she determined that his skill was only nine. However, after ten days, he had refined an eight-pin test spirit plate, which represents what is self-evident.

Ten days!

In just ten days, he became an eight-pin refiner. What an incredible thing? !!

Even her, was shocked by the speed of this evil promotion.

As for Xiang Ruzheng, even those who were shocked were dull. In other words, he kept a dull look along the way, and even after so long, he never returned to God.

No way, Ling Xian's move was indeed so amazing that the two of them were so big-eyed that they couldn't say a word.

After a long while, Dongfang Yucai calmed the shock in her heart, and then she became even more angry.

Because Ling Xian completed her deliberate difficulties, it was equivalent to slapping her again, and it was extremely loud. How can she not be angry when she is proud?

It's so furious!

However, she had no choice but to use words to vent the anger in her chest!

"Damn Xianling, I vowed to make you look good!"