Chapter 45 My knowledge of spiritual plants is better than yours.
Upon hearing this, Luan Ning had no doubts and quickly gave out the sect's address.
However, she had only recently begun to draw in her inner energy and didn't know how to transmit sound, so she could only speak aloud.
"Elder, the Wangchen Sect is located south of Jueling Island. Don't worry, although that area is within the sphere of influence of the Nanling Sect, they have already paid the spirit stones!" Luan Ning assured the sky.
The elder behind: "!!!!"
In that instant, he seemed to sense that all the spiritual senses from all directions were curiously looking at him, and most of them were gloating.
He was almost in tears. He had planned everything, but he hadn't expected that this little girl wouldn't know how to use telepathy!
Now all the elders and disciples thought he was going to the Forgotten Dust Sect to live a life of immortality.
Although he was indeed somewhat tempted.
"Ahem, I already know this address. I will send someone to check it out. You all go to the school to study and don't wander around outside!" The elder's tone gradually became serious as he spoke.
Luan Ning, with drooping ears, slowly walked into the school.
Lan Yue, on the other hand, found it rather strange. She felt that this elder seemed to be very interested in the Wangchen Sect. Could it be just her imagination?
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
Regardless of whether he was interested or not, she was quite interested herself, and since it was so close to the Southern Spirit Sect, she could easily sneak over for a visit!
Lan Yue entered the array formation classroom with great interest.
These formation academies usually teach basic knowledge, so there are quite a few people inside, most of whom are taking notes with brushes.
As soon as Lan Yue sat down, she felt her eyelids getting heavy and she felt sleepy.
[Lan Yue: Sigh, cultivating immortality is tough. Maybe I should take a nap?]
However, before she could even bury her head in her arms, the elder beside her walked over and gave her a deathly smile.
Lan Yue trembled at the sight of this serious-looking man, and all her sleepiness vanished.
[Lan Yue: Forget it, a wise man doesn't stand under a crumbling wall. Focusing on cultivating immortality and improving my strength is the only right thing to do.]
Throughout the entire course, from beginning to end, Lan Yue felt that the elder's gaze never left her. She had the feeling of being secretly watched by the homeroom teacher in a modern class.
So she learned very well throughout the entire lesson, not only never dozing off, but even drawing a basic formation!
This is truly cause for celebration!
[Lan Yue: Sigh, I wonder what my daughter is doing now. With such talent, she's bound to amaze everyone, right? Wait, did I forget something? Where's the male lead?]
Lan Yue remembered this incident and suddenly shuddered.
When she left, it seemed that the male protagonist wasn't in her arms! Could it be that their fate together was truly over?
Lan Yue was shocked, and the brush in her hand almost broke in two.
"Chirp!" The rootless sapling on her shoulder looked at her anxiously, couldn't help but jump down and snatch the calligraphy brush.
"Sweetie, you can't eat this. When I have spirit stones, I'll buy you spirit liquid." Lan Yue snatched the brush back from its hand.
Spiritual liquid is essentially a compressed version of spiritual stones, and it is very popular among spiritual plants, especially those that have already gained intelligence.
Those spiritual liquids are equivalent to the most basic food for these spiritual plants.
Thinking of this, Lan Yue felt a little guilty, as it seemed that since the little seedling had followed her, it hadn't even had a proper sip of spiritual liquid.
However, Xiao Guo completely ignored her and instead used all her strength to hug the calligraphy brush.
"Here, take this calligraphy brush. Since you enjoy playing with it, there's nothing I can do. Let me make it clear, it's not that I don't want to draw formations." Lan Yue's eyebrows lit up with joy, and she quickly handed over the brush.
The little seedling was overjoyed to receive the brush, and soon it dipped itself in ink and began to paint diligently.
Lan Yue had a perfectly legitimate reason not to draw the basic array, and she was extremely pleased with herself.
However, when she turned around, she saw that the elder who had walked ahead had somehow appeared behind her again and even handed her a calligraphy brush.
Lan Yue's smile froze instantly. She inwardly groaned, but still obediently accepted it.
[Lan Yue: It's just drawing an array, right? I can do it! I'm capable!]
She gritted her teeth and made a determined effort, resolved to work hard and amaze everyone when the time came!
"Move over a little," a solemn voice suddenly came from the elder beside him.
Lan Yue was puzzled, but she still subconsciously took two steps to the left.
The stern-faced elder walked step by step to her wooden table with his hands behind his back, staring at the small seedling.
Lan Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly said, "Elder, don't be fooled by the fact that it has gained sentience. It is actually very well-behaved. This brush incident was just an accident. I will definitely discipline it properly in the future!"
"No need, it doesn't need discipline." The elder's voice was indifferent.
Lan Yue: "!!!!"
Oh no, is this a death sentence for her little seedling?
No! Xiao Guo is still so young. She hasn't even had a chance to properly see the world yet!
"From now on, whenever you come to learn formations, bring this with you." The elder's voice rang out again.
Lan Yue's sorrowful expression paused.
"It learns better than you. If you can't learn it in the future, you can have it teach you." The elder pointed to the small fruit that had drawn a complete array.
Lan Yue: "???"
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