Chapter 600: Long-awaited!

Chapter 0600 Long-awaited!

"Stop talking nonsense! Just tell me if you have anything, don't play dumb riddles here!" Luo Lan's pretty face sank, and a trace of annoyance flashed between his eyebrows.

Fu Yuan snickered in his heart, but his face was stubborn: "The old man is also your elder anyway, so why don't you let me sit down?"

Luo Lansu waved his hand and said bitterly, "Sit down!"

After all, he sat down first, not saving Fu Yuan's face at all.

Fu Yuan smiled awkwardly and sat down opposite.

"If you have something to say..." Luo Lan frowned, resisting not saying the next half sentence.

Fu Yuan shook his head and sighed, and said leisurely: "I have nothing else to do today. I just want to find Jiang Tian to practice the inscription pattern. After all, he has signed up for more than a month, and he doesn't even have a way to get started with the inscription pattern. Learned, this is really unreasonable!"

Without thinking about it, Luo Lan said coldly: "How do you know Jiang Tian is with me?"

Fu Yuan was stunned when he heard the words, looked at each other narrowly, and smiled: "I don't know that Jiang Tian is with you, but I can't find him, so I can only come to your teacher, who knows that I happened to meet you. Keke...hehehe!"

"You..." Luo Lanqiao blushed, and immediately noticed some of the gaffes just now, and looked very embarrassed.

Jiang Tian shook his head and let out a sullen breath: "Elder Fu is right. I have signed up for such a long time. I really haven't gone to the Mingwen Department to practice. I have the responsibility of a disciple!"

Fu Yuan smiled slightly and looked at him and said: "Jiang Tian, ​​you may not know that after the battle of the martial arts conference, you have become a popular figure in the inscription pattern!"

"Oh? There is such a thing!" Jiang Tian was slightly surprised!

Fu Yuan nodded and said: "That's natural! That day you won the first prize strongly, which really shocked many of your fellow students, but what surprised the Mingwen disciples most was your performance when defeating Qiu Jianzong."

"Qiu Jianzong! Is that the geek of the inscription pattern?"

Jiang Tian nodded slowly, thoughtfully, the scene at the time echoed in his mind.

Apart from some inscriptions and accomplishments, the other party was absolutely useless, and he didn't think he had any special impression.

Fu Yuan nodded his head heavily: "That's natural! You don't know that this Qiu Jianzong is the proud disciple of the old man. He has been deliberately keeping a low profile before, in order to make a blockbuster at the martial arts conference. After he went back, he was silent for several days. If it hadn't been for the old man's enlightenment, he would have been depressed!"

"There is such a thing?" Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled, sighing.

"Because of this matter, many disciples of the Inscription Line are dissatisfied with you. They said that you are just a martial artist with superior strength. Really practicing with Inscription Line is definitely not as good as Qiu Jianzong, and even other inscription lines. Genius is not as good!" Fu Yuan sighed, looking at Jiang Tian and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled disapprovingly.

Luo Lan snorted coldly, and said proudly, "Elder Fu, your inscription pattern people are too arrogant. Didn't the slap be loud enough when you signed up last time?"

Fu Yuan didn't care when he heard the words, and even gave Luo Lan a weird look: "Nephew Luo Xian, you really love Jiang Tian. The old man just objectively expresses the opinions of others, you can't help but take care of him. Is he so worried?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Lan was angry and annoyed. He didn't expect to be teased by the other party like this. She wanted to throw him a cup of tea before going out.

Fu Yuan shook his head and smiled, and his long beard sighed with emotion: "Oh! Young people nowadays, really dare to do things, and have a tough style! Think about the old man, when he met with his fellow students and secretly made an appointment to a quiet place in the back mountain. Thinking about it now, I feel both irritating and frightening, but you..."

Fu Yuan raised his finger to the open secret room, his expression wretched, he stopped talking.

"It's really not respectful!" Luo Lanqiao blushed and waved his arms annoyedly, the door of the secret room rumbled and closed.

"Haha! It's okay, the old man is not a talkative person, young people, it's natural to have a strong spirit, agitated heart, and poor patience!"

Fu Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"I'm going to curse any more nonsense!" Luo Lan's pretty face sank, and finally couldn't bear it.

Although the other party didn't make it clear, the more they said it, the more unbearable it became, which made her and Jiang Tian embarrassed to the extreme.

Jiang Tian was not good at rebutting because of seniority, but she didn't care about it.

"Good, good! I just leave it alone, hey, young people nowadays are really... hehe!"

"Dare you say it again?" Luo Lan held the teacup in her hand, her eyes stern.

"Ahem! Don't say it, I will leave now, you are busy, slowly!" Fu Yuan twitched his eyes and quickly got up to leave.

"Jiang Tian, ​​wait for you...I'm almost busy, so I will come to the inscription pattern system. Many seniors want to learn from you, and the old man can show you the mystery of the inscription pattern!"

The corner of Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, embarrassing.

"Elder Fu, wait a minute!" Jiang Tian waved his big hand, walked out of the hall quickly, and followed. "The disciple has long been longing for the way of inscription patterns, now I will follow you to practice!"

"Huh? No, no, the old man is not in such a hurry, you can finish the work here first, hehehe!"

"There is nothing to do here, let me go with you to appreciate the mystery of the inscription pattern!" Jiang Tian couldn't wait to go out.

"Jiang Tian!" Luo Lan stomped her feet with anger in her pretty face.

"Teacher Luo Lan, I'll leave first!" Jiang Tian hurriedly arched his hands and followed Fu Yuan out of the door.

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"Jiang Tian, ​​you don't actually have to be in a hurry to come with the old man. I think Luo Lan seems to be very anxious. Or do you go back first and come to the Mingwen Department to come to me later?"

The two talked and walked, Fu Yuan looked cunning and looked very wretched.

Jiang Tian waved his hand and said, "Ms. Luo Lan just wants me to do a small favor. It doesn't matter. The disciple admires Ming Wen very much. It is still important to practice!"

"Well, when you see Luo Lan next time, remember to sue the old man. I didn't mean to disturb you... hehehe!"

"Ah! Elder Fu, don't say that. Although I am happy to help her, practice is even more important!"

Jiang Tian shook his head in embarrassment. He was speechless. What does Elder Fu think about every day, and why is he full of trivial thoughts?

The two talked and walked, and soon came to the hall of inscriptions.

As soon as Jiang Tian settled down, several disciples of the inscription pattern circled up, including Qiu Jianzong himself, and felt a little surprised at the change in Jiang Tian's cultivation.

"Huh? It only took a few days to advance to the Moon Realm. It seems that the Purple Star Spirit Vessel works against the sky!"

"Very unexpected?" Jiang Tian smiled lightly.

"Jiang Tian, ​​I was indeed defeated last time in the martial arts meeting, but I was only defeated by the martial arts cultivation, not by the inscription pattern!"

Qiu Jianzong looked at him coldly, his eyebrows were full of fighting, and he was obviously not satisfied with his defeat last time.