The old man looked at the West Lake with such fluctuating eyes. Who is this dean?

But in this situation, what else do you care about him? Practice!

The old man and his registered disciples behind him rushed to the edge of West Lake and sat cross-legged.

"It can be regarded as an opportunity now, practice quickly!"

After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and began to practice.

The disciples behind him also sat cross-legged without saying a word, and began to practice like other people and demons.

Days pass by day.

People in Hangzhou gradually became accustomed to these monsters and practitioners, especially the monsters' good deeds in Hangzhou, which made them change their views on monsters.

However, such changes are limited to Hangzhou.

Some people returned to the local area and still had the idea of ​​Hangzhou. When they saw the monsters greeting, they were eaten by the monsters.

Only now do people know that not all monsters have become better, but only the monsters in Hangzhou have become better!

For a time, Hangzhou City became the safest place in the entire world, and countless people yearned for living in Hangzhou City.

Monsters elsewhere were very surprised when they knew the actions of monsters in Hangzhou, and the dean's theory spread.

But the other monsters scoffed at this theory, and only a few grass and tree monsters listened to it.

After all, they have never hurt anyone, and their demonic power is relatively pure, and they also recognize the dean's theory.

There is a toad spirit named Wang Daoling in the suburbs of Hucheng County.

Since Sucheng, he has been wandering in this Yangtze River Triangle area, cheating people of money and absorbing people's energy.

He naturally also heard that many people in Shanghai were talking about Hangzhou.

"Have you heard that? The monsters in Hangzhou don't eat people, they still help people!"

"Really? A lie?"

"It is said that all the monsters in Hangzhou were influenced by a dean named West Lake College, and they are all good monsters!"

"Yes, one of my relatives is from Hangzhou. It is said that there is a snail spirit living in his family. He cooks rice for his family every day! He even had a crush on his son!"

"Then I won't have a little monster with the monster..., right?"

"I don't know, but it is said that the spiritual energy and demonic energy are spreading every day in Hangzhou. Living there can prolong your life!"

"Hey, our Shanghai City is not good. Didn't we still have a plague a few days ago? That medicine to cure the plague is really expensive!"

"How about we go to Hangzhou?"

"You can consider this!"

Wang Daoling's eyes flashed. Hangcheng? No monsters can eat people anymore? They still help people and become good monsters?

Are you playing? Or are you planning to catch all the humans in Hangzhou in one place?

It's too cruel. Maybe that dean is the demon king, so he will take care of his subordinates!

He should stay in Shanghai for a few more days!

Wang Daoling looked at the crowded people at the door of his shop and said with a smile, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, there are medicines!"

On the side of Hangzhou, West Lake finally returned to its previous peace.

The energy on the surface of West Lake finally slowly dissipated. The fluctuations of spiritual energy and demonic energy lasted for a month made the air in the entire Hangzhou city much fresher.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and felt the enhancing spiritual power in his body, and became very curious about the dean of West Lake College.

It was very lively outside, but Longpinxuan slept soundly.

He transformed into a little golden dragon, curled up on the bed, grabbed the sheets with his claws slightly, with tears in his eyes, and the dream was full of the last scene when his father sent him away.

He slowly opened his eyes, with complexity in his eyes.

Is this the original owner's emotions, to take revenge?

Long Pinxuan sighed.

The outside has calmed down. In West Lake Academy, all new students have moved into their respective rooms under the guidance of the Five Ghosts.

As soon as they entered the academy, they were given new skills. After practicing, they actually moved in, which was completely different from before.

Except for Long Pinxuan's previous requirement that he had to go to the practice square to practice morning classes every morning, West Lake College has no other requirements for the time being.

The dean doesn’t appear in the morning class every day.

So in addition to the daily necessary classes in practice, I am still very free.

After Long Pinxuan got up, he naturally felt that the energy outside had calmed down. He stood up and walked towards the cultivation square.

It is almost noon now, and half of the students in the practice square are practicing.

Zhu Sandai is not strong enough, but she is very diligent. The previous adjustment of her martial arts has already allowed her to break through to level one, but judging from this level, she will be able to break through to level one and directly enter the ranks of the great monsters, and her potential is indeed good.

Men Tianjing's strength has increased faster. In addition to the top skills she has practiced, she also has her own physique. She has now practiced to the 9th level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is estimated that she will be able to reach the threshold of the Golden Elixir Stage soon.

Long Pinxuan looked around and didn't see Xiaoqing's shadow. Thinking of her personality, he smiled slightly, and then smiled and stopped at his mouth.

Did he forget something?

Long Pinxuan was panicked and watched the Five Ghosts prepare lunch. Some human students had suspended their practice and went to the canteen next to prepare for dinner.

Most monsters don’t have to eat, especially monsters who have practiced to the point of being big monsters. They really want to eat them, and they also eat the essence of grass and wood, or human essence and blood.

Therefore, the Five Ghosts will not prepare meals for them, they are all prepared for the human students.

If you miss the time for dinner, many students will choose to go to Hangzhou City to buy some food.

Long Pinxuan walked around and felt a little bored, so he flashed to the west lake, found a pavilion and sat down, and waved to the merchant next to him, "Come on mung bean cake! Come on Hulongjing!"

"It's so slim! A plate of mung bean cake! A pot of Longjing tea!"

The tea in Hangzhou is also first-class, but Longjing is also divided into good or bad. The Longjing tea at the stall outside is naturally not the best, but it can also be eaten.

Long Pinxuan was eating mung bean cake, Longjing tea and enjoying the beautiful scenery of West Lake.

“It turns out that the scenery of our West Lake is the most beautiful!”

It’s definitely not because there is West Lake College below!

At this time, there was a sound of fighting on the street next to it, and one of them was slightly familiar.

Is it Xiaoqing?

Long Pinxuan turned around and looked.

But I saw a pure and beautiful girl in white, with a charming national beauty, but she was holding a long sword in her hand to fight with Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing is naturally dressed in men's clothes, and the folding fan in her hand touches the long sword, looking suave.

Long Pinxuan laughed a little when he saw the folding fan in her hand. This folding fan looks quite like his hand. Does Xiaoqing admire him too much?

No, that girl in white doesn’t seem to be a human being!

Long Pinxuan was stunned. He was almost forgetting this scene. Didn’t Baishe and Xiaoqing fight when they met?
Chapter completed!