Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 202: Crazy

Dongfang Jade is very depressed, very depressed. The mobile phone mobile terminal starting address of this novel:

Since ten days ago, Lingxian scorned authority in public, and she was still unable to punish him, she has been in a state of almost violent all the time.

That pretty face is full of frost, and the breath it exudes is also abnormally cold, as if it might go wild at any time.

As time passed, her breath became colder and colder, making everyone afraid to approach her.

No way, she is really angry.

At first, she thought that Ling Xian would be more interesting and came to class. But he did not show up on the first day, nor did he show up on the second day. Ten days have passed, and he still hasn't appeared.

How can Dongfang Jade not get angry?

Although she told Ling Xian personally, he can choose at will, even if he doesn't come to attend the class. But she never expected that he would really dare to do this!

She has been a mentor for several years, not to mention the students under her hand, even the elders of the mentor would not dare to shame her like this. However, Ling Xian did not come to class grandiosely, what is this?

Not only is she provoking her authority, but she is also not taking her seriously!

So Dongfang Yu got angry, and the anger that had been suppressed for ten days finally broke out in one go.

At this moment, her pretty face is blue, and her chest rises and falls, which makes her angry. If it weren't for a trace of sanity, she might have unleashed her magic power and destroyed the office in a mess.

But even if she suppressed the anger in her heart forcibly, her head was still dancing wildly with blue silk, which made the room tremble.

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

Dongfang Yu gritted his teeth and decided to teach Ling Xian a lesson he will never forget.

So, with a thought, she sent a message to Xiangru who was in the classroom. 173 Novel Network

The general content is to let him return to the bedroom and let Ling Xian come to her office.

About a moment later, Xiangrui came, but Ling Xian did not come.

This made Dongfang Jade's eyelids twitch, and the anger that had been suppressed soared, and there was a faintly uncontrollable trend.

When he saw this, Xiangru smiled bitterly, and hurriedly explained that he didn't want the fire to burn himself.

"Teacher Dongfang, I went to call him, but he seems to be enlightening, and he doesn't want to come with me."

"Enlightenment?"

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

Xiang Ruqi hesitated for a while, and tentatively said: "He said that you have agreed that he can not come to class, so he meant that the next class will not come."

"What? He is so bold!"

Dongfang Yu was furious, and the horror spread, shaking the fragrance back dozens of steps.

She clenched her jade hand into a fist, visibly blue veins, gritted her teeth and said: "What a fairy, I don't want to come to class anymore, he is absolutely lawless!"

Xiang Ruqu smiled bitterly, he also felt that Ling Xian was too courageous, even if he said that he was lawless, it was not too much.

As a new beginner disciple, he despised the authority of his teacher in public, and didn't say anything when he slapped his teacher in the face. However, he actually plans not to come to class now, which can no longer be described as bold, and he simply doesn't put Dongfang Jade in his eyes.

In this way, how can this beautiful mentor, who is known as the devil, be able to bear it?

However, after all, she said in person that Ling Xian could not come to class. At this moment, if she forced him to come to class, wouldn't it be self-effacing and slap her in the face?

So, she took a few deep breaths and suppressed the anger in her heart. After that, she pondered for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

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

Dongfang Yu’s mouth showed a mocking and icy smile, and said: “As long as he can refine an eighth-grade magic weapon within three days, I promised that he will never come to class. Required."

"The Eight-Rank Magic Weapon?"

Xiang Rugu was startled at first, and then he understood Dongfangyu's plan.

Ling Xian's refining process that day, they all looked at him, confirming that he had only the 9th grade. And within ten days, becoming an 8-Rank refiner is undoubtedly an extremely difficult, even almost impossible thing.

That's why Dongfang Yu came up with such an idea, the purpose is to force him to come to class without breaking his promise.

"As expected of Dongfang teacher, I believe that Xianling will come to class obediently." Xiang Ruyi exclaimed, approving the idea very much.

"I think so too."

Dongfang Yu’s mouth showed a smile holding the winning ticket, and said to himself: "Xianling, Xianling, I see if you have any reason not to come to class this time."

"Then I will go now."

Xiangru smiled faintly, and a trace of determination flashed on her face, which was more feminine and beautiful than a woman.

Obviously, both of them have already determined that Lingxian definitely cannot refine the eighth rank magic weapon, so he can only obediently submit to it.

Watching Xiangrui's departure from the back, Dongfang Yu's mood suddenly improved, because she had already determined that Ling Xian would definitely succumb this time.

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

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

Because there is a spiritual test disk suspended in front of her, from the breath it exudes, it can be seen that the grade of this spiritual test disk is eighth rank.

And this treasure was sent as fragrant as before.

In other words, the eight-rank test spirit plate in front of me was made by Ling Xian. He fulfilled Dongfang Yu's request once again, and once again, slapped her in the face.

This made her face sullen and she was almost crazy with anger.

"Damn Xian Ling!"

Dongfang Jade danced wildly with black hair, like a violent demon god, exuding an extremely terrifying killing intent. But at the same time she was angry, she also felt a strong shock.

Ten days ago, Lingxian refined the Ninth-Rank magic weapon in public. Although the process was very simple, she was sure that he had only the Nine-Rank in artifacts. However, ten days later, he had refined an eight-rank spiritual test disc, which meant it was self-evident.

Ten days!

It took only ten days~IndoMTL.com~ that he became an 8-rank refiner. How incredible is this? !

Even she was shocked by the enchanting speed of promotion.

As for Xiangru, I was shocked and sluggish. In other words, he kept a sluggish look on the way, even after so long, he did not recover.

No way, Ling Xian's move was indeed so amazing that the two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and they couldn't say a word.

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

Because Ling Xian completed her deliberately making things difficult, it was equivalent to slap her again, and it was an extremely loud slap. How could she not be angry with her arrogant heart?

It's maddeningly angry!

Unfortunately, she has no choice but to vent the anger in her chest with words!

"Damn Xianling, I swear by Dongfangyu, I will show you a good look!".