Chapter 157 Get lost
Wen Nian kindly reminded her.

The deputy dean's face was so ugly, "How is it possible? How long has she been in the academy, how can she have such strength."

He didn't believe it at all, no matter how powerful the mantra is, it is impossible to be so strong!

No one would have guessed that this has something to do with Sanskrit.

"Vice President, Uncle Fanyin really helped me today, so I was able to be promoted so smoothly." Bai Lisheng said.

The expression on the vice president's face at this time was wonderful. He really never thought that it would have something to do with the Sanskrit.

"So, you gave her all your spirit weapons as soon as you were happy?" The deputy dean understood now, but he couldn't think of anything else.

"What? Can't you?" Those are all spiritual artifacts he refined, and he can give them to whoever he wants. No one has more authority than him to dispose of those spiritual artifacts.

"Old Bai, how did Uncle Fan help you get promoted?" Wen Nian asked, a little ready to move, and his bottleneck has been years.

I have never realized how to get a better promotion.

He has the same thoughts as the vice president, maybe he can look for Sanskrit.

Like a treasure, Bailisheng took out the bottle of medicine that Sanskrit gave him earlier from the ring, and as soon as he opened it, he could smell the strong medicinal fragrance inside and the pill cloud floating in the air.

"That's it!" Bailisheng handed it in front of them, and when Wen Nian reached out to take it, Bailisheng pulled it back, "Look at it calmly, what are you doing!"

"Uncle Fan is an alchemist?" Wen Nian already had the answer in his heart.

Such a elixir, so advanced, if it was bought by Sanskrit, how much would it cost?
Unless Sanskrit made it herself, she would be so willing to give such a bottle to Bailisheng for no money.

"Yeah!" Bailisheng nodded, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said hey, "Principal, do you really regret that you have been preventing Axun from worshiping Master Fan as a teacher?"

Sorry!Wen Nian really regretted it, it was good that Bailisheng didn't mention it, but he regretted it even more when he mentioned it.

At the beginning, what was he thinking!
"My Ayan has already worshiped Master Fan as his teacher, don't you envy me!" Bailisheng said meanly.

"Congratulations! My daughter has become a junior sister!" Wen Nian said sourly.

"Cut...you are pedantic, even if Ayan is a junior sister, she is still my daughter, and she will not change in essence, and if she can learn more from Master Fan, I don't care at all, junior sister Junior sister, I have no problem being my senior sister." His personality is a bit weird, but he still sees things more clearly than anyone else.

Wen Nian's heart aches!
"Me! In fact, I still want to let Uncle Fan take away all the spiritual artifacts in the Treasure Pavilion, but she doesn't want them! Sigh... It seems that I have to refine better spiritual artifacts to give to Uncle Fan, you two Hurry up! I'm going to retreat to practice my sword!" Wen Nian looked at their unattractive expressions, and he was in a good mood!
His mood has not been as good as it is now for a long time.

Wen Nian didn't stay longer, but turned around and walked out, but the vice president stared at the bottle of medicine in Bailisheng's hand for a long time, and finally said, "Old Bai, we have been colleagues for so many years, this pill You sell me one, and you pay the price."

Bailisheng glanced at him coldly, "Go away!"

(End of this chapter)

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