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Chapter 41 Cultivating Immortality is Not a Crime!

The Lingxiao Mountain has branches extending in all directions. When viewed from above, they look like crisscrossing folds on the sleeves of a green robe.

After the live broadcast, Lu Qingfei did not go back.

She sat by the lake, supporting her face with one hand, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were tinged with tenderness by the sunlight, and she quietly gazed at the reflection of the blue sky on the water.

The sound of the breeze and the cool syllables of rippling water linger in my ears.

"Junior sister!"

Second Brother’s call echoed in the woods.

"Junior sister, the sun is about to set, it's time to go back and eat!"

Zhong Qin saw Lu Qingfei's figure and walked towards her while shouting.

Chang Yijian rubbed Lu Qingfei's trouser leg reluctantly, as if he was acting coquettishly.

Lu Qingfei was unmoved and said calmly: "Go back. Jianshui Cliff needs you to guard it."

Changyi Sword could only disappear feeling aggrieved.

If Zhong Qin had arrived one minute earlier, he would have recognized the sword.

He had fought with it before, but was defeated after only three moves.

Its owner is a powerful man who stands at the top of the Xuanwu Continent and is admired by everyone.

Lu Qingfei stood up, stretched, smiled and said okay.

Zhong Qin moved the folding wooden table under the eaves, and Lu Qingfei took the computer and put it back to the collection pavilion.

After finishing everything, the brother and sister went to eat.

**
Haicheng No. 1 Middle School.

There was only one girl left in the neatly arranged classroom. Xu Li was working on her test paper with her head down. She was going to go back after finishing this big question.

After playing basketball with his younger brother, Shen Wang saw Xu Li as he passed by the corridor. The two looked at each other and stopped at the door.

"Hey."

Xu Li pretended not to hear and continued to concentrate on calculating the minimum value of the function.

"Mute?" Shen Wang frowned impatiently.

"Master Wang, if you can't hear, you must be deaf, not dumb." The younger brother reminded him flatteringly.

"Don't I know this? Do you need to tell me?" Shen Wang glared at him, then looked at Xu Li with a wicked smile on his face.

Shen Wang took the basketball from his younger brother, made a shooting gesture, and threw it with force from his wrist. The basketball drew a parabola in the air, brushing past the pen in Xu Li's hand, and the ink left messy marks on the paper.

"Oops, it's crooked." Shen Wang sighed with regret, and ordered Xu Li, "Hey, pick up the ball for me."

Xu Li sat in his seat, glanced at Shen Wang, put down the pen in his hand, and picked up the basketball.

Shen Wang had a smug smile on his face and was about to urge her to hurry up, but he saw Xu Li stand up and look at him.

Her bright eyes were tinged with a hint of contemptuous smile, and then she threw the basketball out of the window without hesitation.

Shen Wang and his younger brother were stunned.

What did she, she, she, she do? !

By the time they reacted, Xu Li had already packed his things, put on his schoolbag, picked up his umbrella, and walked to the door.

“A good dog stays out of the way, get out of the way.”

Shen Wang was furious: "How dare you throw my basketball?!"

Xu Li raised his eyes, not afraid of him at all: "So what if it is."

"You..." Shen Wang didn't expect her to be so bold.

"You guys!" The dean touched his bald head, walked over quickly with a basketball in his arms, and said angrily, "Who dropped something from the second floor? Don't you know that dropping objects from high places is dangerous!?"

"It's her." The younger brother immediately pointed at Xu Li and said.

The dean looked at Xu Li, then at Shen Wang and his younger brother, as if doubting the truth of his words.

"Teacher, they hit you." Xu Li looked like a good student. "We can check the surveillance."

The girl looks like a good student who abides by the school rules, while Shen Wang and his younger brother can't even wear their school uniforms properly. Their arrogant and impatient looks make them get into trouble frequently.

Those who are innocent are not afraid of surveillance.

The Dean of Studies came to a conclusion quickly, and looked at Shen Wang and his younger brother solemnly: "Which class are you two from? Call your parents!"

Xu Li bowed obediently: "Teacher, I have nothing to do, so I will leave first. My mother is still waiting for me to go back home for dinner."

"Be careful." The dean said kindly.

Younger brother: "Hey! It's obviously her!" "Teacher, do you think it was us who smashed it without watching the surveillance?" Shen Wang looked unhappy.

"The surveillance camera was broken a few days ago and is being repaired." The Dean of Studies said, "Don't try to quibble, you two. I saw you making trouble outside the school several times!"

Xu Li ran out of the school gate, looked back to make sure no one was catching up with him, took a deep breath, and his racing heart slowly calmed down.

She held the umbrella tightly in her hand and walked back home.

If it were the Xu Li of the past, she would not dare to do this.

But after seeing Lu Qingfei's cleverness and decisiveness, she dared to do it.

She knew the dean was downstairs and that the surveillance was broken. She was in control of the situation.

The orange dusk was dancing under his feet, and Xu Li raised his face and smiled brightly.

The news that the Xiuxian anchor was being targeted by an unknown force dominated the Whale Community, and heated discussions lasted from day to night.

[There must be something wrong with the new anchor being so aggressive! Do you think Li Wu will be implicated? ]

[What does it have to do with Li Wu? Even if the whole world collapses, Li Wu is not wrong! ]

[One Bigu Pill (compressed dry food) can cure bulimia. Isn’t this nonsense? The Drug Center is here to expose this fake news! ]

[Sister Xian is innocent! Cultivating immortals is not a crime! ]

……

Lu Qingfei briefly mentioned that there is vicious competition in every industry, and being reported is expected.

A new message popped up on the phone.

Wei Ze: Sister! Why aren't you in a hurry at all?
F: Urgent.

Weiser: So what?

F: I’m sleepy.

Lu Qingfei was really sleepy and fell asleep soon after she lay down.

The next day, Lu Qingfei, who had a good sleep, went to the Academy of Calligraphy.

Because she insisted on coming by herself, Lian Qi, who was dressed meticulously, had to wait at the door.

Seeing Lu Qingfei, Lian Qi walked forward to greet him with a gentle smile.

"Miss Lu."

Lu Qingfei smiled appropriately: "Assistant Lian."

"Mr. Liu has been waiting inside for a long time, please follow me."

Lian Qi led the way and Lu Qingfei followed without looking around.

In the magnificent hall, Old Liu was sitting on the sofa holding a dragon-headed cane, with a dignified temperament and proud eyes.

"Mr. Liu, this is the host Lu Qingfei."

"Ms. Lu, this is the famous calligrapher Liu Zhenyan."

After Lian Qi finished the introduction, he asked the servant to pour tea.

Lu Qingfei's expression was calm and he had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end.

Liu Zhenyan looked at Lu Qingfei with cloudy eyes and said straight to the point: "Your calligraphy has a kind of spiritual aura. I wonder who taught you?"

Lu Qingfei thanked the servant who poured the tea, raised his eyes and looked directly at Liu Zhenyan, and said with a smile:

"Isn't it bad for Elder Liu to be so direct?"

Lian Qi's forehead twitched.

What's wrong?
Liu Zhenyan thought it was an agreement between Lu Qingfei and the calligrapher, and couldn't say it out loud. Her expression didn't change, and she asked again, "How many years have you studied calligraphy?"

Lu Qingfei thought for a moment and said, "Ten years."

ten years.

To be able to achieve such results, it is obviously a gifted talent.

A rare good seedling.

Lian Qi asked someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone and spread them on the table.

He walked towards Lu Qingfei and bent over to ask, "Is it convenient for Ms. Lu to write a picture on the spot?"

Lu Qingfei glanced at the servant who was grinding ink, then lowered his gaze and said softly, "I think Elder Liu and Mr. Lian have both misunderstood."

Lian Qi's face froze slightly: "What's the misunderstanding?"