Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

"Sister Dansha, ah, no, Yan Venerable, listen to me."

Fu Nanren raised his hands and begged while jumping.

"Sister Dansha? It sounds very nice, fat man."

Yan Dansha said with a half-smile.

"No, it doesn't sound good. It doesn't sound good. No, it sounds good."

Facing Dansha's murderous gaze, Fu Nanren burst into tears. Oh my god, this question is too difficult.

"Well, it sounds nice, but don't scream again, otherwise you will know how cool it is to be as thin as a lightning bolt."

Yan Dansha picked up the half banana that Qin Fan had put on the table and disappeared again.

"Zhang Xiong..."

The flattering smile on Fu Nanren's face disappeared, and turned into a look of anger, and he howled and rushed towards Zhang Xiong.

Zhang Xiong·····

He just stood upright with a strange smile on his lips.

Fu Nanren, who rushed forward, had not yet taken action. Fu Zhi thought of something in his heart, and his face suddenly became bitter and paralyzed. He still couldn't beat this.

A smile appeared on his bitter face, he touched Zhang Xiong's clothes and said, "Brother Xiong, I found that the fabric of your clothes is good, it's really soft."

Zhang Xiong······

Quietness on one side...

Head full of black lines.

There really is no bottom line.

On the roof of the building, stars twinkled in the sky, and Yan Dansha smiled so hard that she could hardly stand upright.

Qin Fan looked at her with black lines on his head.

"This woman..."

"You want to say something bad about me?"

Yan Dansha's smile suddenly stopped and she asked with a sullen face.

"No, no, how can Sister Yan do it?"

You'd be a fool not to hug her if you have thighs. It's so thick in front of you. Well, your legs are not thick. Hey, don't care. You must be right to hug her if you have thighs.

"Do you know our old dean?"

Yan Dansha floats in the air, as if there is a swing bed underneath her, swaying and making her feel very comfortable.

"That's natural. Apart from the Eight Great Venerables, there is none other than the War Saint."

Qin Fan opened his mouth and there was a rainbow fart.

"The eight Venerables? Together they are not enough to defeat the old dean. Do you know the old dean's talent?"

Yan Dansha pouted, obviously disapproving of Qin Fan's ranking of them ahead of the old dean.

"S-level?"

Qin Fan replied casually.

You can practice to the point of fighting Saint Level. If you say you are low, you are not looking down on others.

"S? The old man doesn't have such perfect curves."

Yan Dansha jumped off the swing bed and looked at her figure from front to back. The front was, well, plump and firm, and she was satisfied. At the back, it's not pretty enough, which is a pity.

Qin Fan's head was full of black lines. It was all nothing. Is this what he meant?

Before she could say anything, Yan Dansha twisted her waist, put on a sultry pose and said, "He's not hunched forward and backward, he's tilted all the way to one side."

After saying that, the jade finger of his right hand gently caressed her proud chest.

Qin Fan seemed to have received guidance from the gods and blurted out: "D"

This sentence passed directly through the kidneys and blurted out before it reached the brain. When the brain finally reacted, it couldn't help but froze there, lowered its head, glanced at Yan Dansha secretly, and continued to lower its head.

Myself, is this considered teasing Yan Da Venerable?

Yan Dansha glanced at Qin Fan with a strange look on her face, then suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled, then rolled her eyes at Qin Fan and said, "B."

Qin Fan subconsciously wanted to object. How could it be possible on such a scale? Fortunately, before the words were spoken, I suddenly realized whether the other person was talking about the old dean's talent.

"B?"

After reacting, Qin Fan was even more surprised, even more surprised than Yan Dansha saying that she was B.

It's really surprising that someone who is as powerful as Saint Level and other Apex Level players has a talent value of only B.

"So, although your talent is not very good, no one can be sure that you will accomplish nothing in the future, right?"

Yan Dansha concluded.

Qin Fan glanced at Yan Dansha but did not answer. Was he here to comfort himself? But this is too pale.

Sure enough, Yan Dansha wanted to say something else, but suddenly waved her hand, with a look of impatience on her face.

"Forget it, I can't feed you this poisonous chicken soup anymore. Let's be honest, are you confused about the school blocking your position on the potential list?"

Qin Fan looked at Yan Dansha in confusion, what's the potential list?

"Potential list?"

"you do not know?"

This time it was Yan Dansha's turn to be surprised.

"Does this mean I should know?"

Yan Dansha shook her head and briefly talked about the potential list.

"I want to know what rewards are there for being on this potential list?"

"Rewards? Well, there are some. If you enter the top ten, an additional batch of spiritual stones will be distributed every month based on your ranking. But don't worry, this academy will definitely compensate you."

Yan Dansha glanced at Qin Fan with a strange look on her face. Is this guy's brain circuit different from that of a normal person?

You know what an honor it is for a Transcendent College student to be on the potential list, but this guy only cares about rewards.

"As long as the reward is large, the rest doesn't matter."

Qin Fan said in his mouth, but he was secretly happy in his heart. Being able to hide his results was exactly what he wanted. After all, we are a low-key person, aren't we?

"Sure?"

"Sure and sure."

"OK, bye."

Yan Dansha seemed to be afraid that Qin Fan would regret it, so she ended the topic and disappeared.