Chapter 2260: Individual Lessons

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When they arrived at the Bai Mansion, Han Ling first pretended to be the head of the family and arranged a room for the five of them.

Then, Bai Chen took them to a locust tree.

Under this locust tree was the illusion space created by Qing Luoluo yesterday. Although it was not as vast as the space where Meng Yao and the others practiced, it was also isolated from the outside world and not easy to be discovered.

Seeing Bai Chen put his palm on the tree trunk, a gap immediately appeared on the stone slab below. Everyone looked in and saw that there was another completely different world in the gap.

"It's a different world!"

Gongsun Bai exclaimed on the spot.

"This is called an illusion space, a country bumpkin who has never seen the world~"

Nan Yue'er took a step and jumped in first.

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They came to the open grassland, where there was warm sun, blue sky, white clouds, and grassland.

The space was completely isolated from the outside world, which also made it convenient for everyone to practice hard here.

"You just took the pills, so practice well here, Shen Zheyao, follow me."

Bai Chen gave a simple instruction and took Shen Zheyao away.

The two got on the carriage and drove out of the street. In the shaking carriage, Shen Zheyao looked confused: "Mr. Jiang, where are we going?"

"You will know when we get there."

"Then what are we doing...?"

"Individual teaching!"

Bai Chen's words made Shen Zheyao's eyes widen suddenly.

"You are the attacking position of the team. You need to be the first to rush forward when facing the enemy. It can be said to be the most dangerous position. Next, I will take you to practice well. The pills you took can also make your strength rapidly improve in a short period of time. It is the best pill for you."

Speaking of the pill, Shen Zheyao immediately clasped his fists in gratitude: "Thank you, sir, for giving me the pill. Even my Shenfeng Pavilion can't take out a few pills of such a high grade."

After the voice fell, her face was full of sadness again.

The fact that they couldn't produce a few pills implied that their Shenfeng Pavilion also had an eighth-grade elixir.

However, let alone the eighth-grade, even the lowest-grade healing elixir, her father had never given her.

Shen Heyun was famous in the Central Region, and his strength was like that of the Ten Saints even in the Xinglan Temple.

However, he was so cruel and ruthless to his own daughter!

When Shen Zheyao thought of this, she felt inexplicably heartbroken.

Just like her name, which father would give his daughter such an unlucky name?

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"I don't like the name Zheyao. From today on, you will be called Shen Yaoyao."

Bai Chen suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Shen Zheyao looked up in surprise: "Shen Yaoyao?"

"Why, don't you like it?"

"No, no! I just... but this name was given by my parents. How can I change it without my parents' permission?"

Hearing Shen Zheyao's words, Bai Chen smiled coldly, his calm eyes staring at the distant mountains outside the car curtain: "Maybe you don't like this, but Shen Heyun is not worthy of being your father. In comparison, although your mother died early, if she is still alive, she will definitely agree with my approach."

"Sir..."

"This matter That's it, Yaoyao, you have to work hard in the future. Your father's cultivation is not low, but it's not high either."

"What?! He is as famous as the Ten Saints of Xinglan."

"Hehe, are the Ten Saints so great?" Bai Chen wanted to laugh: "Xinglan Continent is very big, you have lived in the Central Region since you were a child, so you don't know the outside world at all. I can only say that when you stand at the same height as the Twelve War Gods of Xinglan one day, when you look down at the Ten Saints, you will feel that they are very small."

The Twelve War Gods of Xinglan...

Yaoyao's pretty face changed in shock.

The existence of these twelve gods is the master of all gods.

How can it be said so easily in Mr. Jiang's mouth?

Mr. Jiang.

Who are you?

...

Shenfeng Pavilion, as the king of Xuanzhou, is so famous that it completely crushes Wanjianmen and Luocaotang.

It's just because Yaoyao is not welcome in Shenfeng Pavilion that she and Nan Yue'er have a seemingly different status on the surface.

In fact, the real young masters and young ladies of the Shenfeng Pavilion are far from being comparable to the young ladies of the Wanjianmen.

It’s just that Shen Heyun has too few offspring. He originally had a son, but he lost him in an accident.

Yaoyao was neglected again, and now the only young lady that the Shenfeng Pavilion can see is Shen Changle.

Two daughters, one Changle, one Zheyao...

Just hearing the names makes people feel emotional.

At this time, in a misty villa of the Shenfeng Pavilion, Shen Changle, wearing a purple and gold glass skirt, wearing a golden hairpin on her head, like a proud little phoenix, sat in front of the stone table.

The fruit on the table would be changed every half an hour, but every time it was changed, she didn’t eat a bite.

“Yulan, do you think that waste will stand out in Honghu Academy?”

Shen Changle asked indifferently, fiddling with her falling hair.

Hearing this, the maid Yulan looked vicious, with contempt in her eyes: "Just her? If she can make a name for herself, even a sow can climb a tree."

This made Shen Changle laugh so hard that she trembled.

But soon, her eyes turned cold: "Although the metaphor of sow is vivid, it is not realistic after all. I heard that she has been promoted to the Zhoutian realm~"

"She is only in the One-Star Universe Realm. How can she compare with you, young lady? You are a Seven-Star Universe Realm expert. You can crush her to death like an ant with just one finger!"

Yulan said viciously, as if she hated Yaoyao to the core.

"Alas, no matter what, she was promoted to the Zhoutian realm without the support of elixirs. Father said that the more elixirs a person takes, the stronger the body's resistance to drugs will be. As time goes by, the effect of taking elixirs will become negligible. If she takes some high-grade elixirs, it will be a big hidden danger in the future."

"Don't worry, miss, she won't have that fate!"

"You can't say that. After all, our brother Lang has always been thinking about my little sister~"

"It's okay. With the master here, brother Lang dare not treat her well. It's rare for him to climb to the position of the Three Fighting Gods. How could he destroy his future!"

"That's right. My little sister is the reverse scale in my father's heart that cannot be touched. If Hu Lang really dares to help her, my father will know that he will punish him to face the wall at the least, and at the worst... I'm afraid he will abolish his martial arts and make all his strength and status disappear."

"Hu Lang is an ambitious person, so he doesn't have to worry at all."

Yulan seems to know Hu Lang very well, and said it decisively.

The master and servant smiled at each other, and continued to enjoy the flowers and chat, enjoying the carefree life of a vase.

Shen Changle has enjoyed this kind of life for tens of thousands of years. If she wants to practice every day, she goes out to practice. If she doesn't want to practice, she stays at home.

Food comes to her, clothes come to her.

That's why she doesn't want to go out to the outside world. In her eyes, staying at home and being praised by everyone for a lifetime is the happiest life.