She Is Not a Witch

As soon as a person lay down, he didn't want to move anything. Occasionally, Lorrainhill would want to be lazy and do nothing, so he went to sleep like this.

When the time came in the afternoon, the sun gradually slanted, the pine forests were also dyed golden, and the weather became cooler.

Lorrain Hill walked slowly down from the attic, running his fingers across the smooth handrail. The furniture in the attic is mostly painted with reddish brown paint, which is very comfortable to the touch and has no peculiar smell.

After coming here, she also put on a pair of soft cloth shoes, stepped on the stepped wooden board, could hear the faint buzzing sound of the wooden board, and felt the faint trembling of the wooden board.

These woods have good toughness and are relatively hard. They should be some kind of hardwood. This thought floated through Lorrain Hill's heart, and then came to the lobby on the first floor.

The first floor is very wide. In the middle of the hall is a gray-blue stone wall with a big tree carved on it. The leaves are red (#ed5736).

Judging from its shape, it should be a red toon tree, which is also a symbol of the Feather School, because the ancestor's name is Hong Chun.

The wind through the hall blew through the gate, and a faint audible voice came from the pine forest in the distance. The hall was very quiet. Two bird cages are now on the ground, and two birds are squatting in them, with their eyes closed, not knowing whether they are resting or practicing.

They were always orange and one blue and black. Hearing the sound of Lorrain Hill approaching, they opened their eyes, turned around, and screamed, as if they were shouting, the big stupid bird finally woke up.

"I know, I'll find you something to eat later." Lorrain Hill walked over, knelt down, tapped the heads of the two birds lightly, and then touched the feathers again. One of them is warm, the other is slightly cold.

Simply comforting these two little guys, Lorrain Hill stood up, picked up the bronze pendant that Jinhua left her, and walked to the courtyard, through the short bluestone path, to the front of the courtyard door, and opened the door. Went out.

There are tall trees all around, which are about ten stories high, but they are not close together. Walking on the stone path under the shade of the trees gives you a leisurely and empty feeling.

The dappled golden sunlight, mixed with the shade of the green trees, forms a light and shade of different shades, sprinkled on the small road, very quiet and beautiful.

Lorrain Hill stepped on the fallen leaves of the slate, and slowly touched a stone palace lantern by the side of the road with his fingertips. There were also some withered bamboo leaves on it. The cornice on the palace lantern had a rough sand-grain feeling carved by time.

Occasionally a few birds flew across the forest and made several calls.

After walking hundreds of meters, Lorrain Hill saw another courtyard half-hidden in the yellow bamboo forest. Although it is not big, it is a bit elegant, and even the occasional sound of reading can be heard in it. It must be here. The owner should be a good learner.

Because it's still early, at about 3 in the afternoon, Lorrain Hill is not in a hurry to rush to the city where the outside teacher is located, and enjoy the scenery along the way comfortably and comfortably, enjoying the comfort of the breeze.

The area within the Burning Sun Feather Sect is vast, and the space allocated to everyone is very abundant. Even the outer disciples don't need to be crowded together. They all have their own residences, allowing everyone to arrange and furnish themselves freely.

Along the way, Lorrain Hill also saw various styles of small buildings and courtyards. Some of them were hung between big trees, some were half in the air, half fell in the pool, some were shaped like towers, and some It's like a cave.

Various decorations have also changed a lot, some are built with green bamboo, some buildings are vermilion, some are blue tiles and white walls, and some are dark and dark.

Anyway, there seems to be no restriction on the style of residence. You can remodel it yourself as you like, and you can choose various terrains. While sighing, Lorraine Hill was also thinking about whether to modify his courtyard afterwards.

After walking through the long stone path in the forest, Lorrain Hill finally came to a slightly lively square city. It was already past four in the afternoon and the weather was comfortable. Several disciples in yellow clothes were wandering in the square city. Occasionally, they would sit in a wooden pavilion not far away and exchange their recent practice experience, and there was a burst of slight laughter.

A tall stone archway stands in the shade of pine trees, with the words "Zhixianggefang" written on it. This is a place where extraordinary creations are sold, and disciples in the door will also exchange some things here.

An older sister saw Lorrain Hill standing at the gate of Fang City, hesitated, and walked over.

"Are you looking for someone? Seeing that you haven't changed your clothes, you should have just started." She saw Lorrain Hill in a gray dress and asked cheerfully.

"Yes, I want to find Uncle Lianyin." Lorrain Hill took out the bronze medal in his hand.

"Well, it seems that I didn't guess wrong. Come on, come with me. It just happens that these few days are also some of the things in the city where I assisted Lian Yin Master to manage the square." After speaking, she took Lorrain Hill to the square. In a corner of the city, there is a four-sided three-story building.

"Uncle Lian, I'm here~" Her voice was long and savour, and she seemed to be familiar with Uncle Lian.

"Didn't you just say that you should go back to practice if there is nothing wrong? Why did you turn back so quickly?" An old man's voice came from the stairs, and then he walked downstairs in his footsteps.

"Because I met a cute little sister on the road, I brought her here because I was afraid she would get lost."

"Uh, today? I think about it. It seems that there is such a person who has received a letter from Jinhua in the morning." An old man in a gray goose shirt appeared in front of them, his feet were healthy and he had a magic sequence 5. Strength.

"Oh, this is Jia Lan." He glanced at the young girl standing in the pavilion, seeming to compare the description in the letter.

"Yes, Master Lian, I am Jia Lan." Lorrain Hill gently leaned over to salute, then raised his head.

"Yes, good, stable, extremely natural, he seems to be another rare talent." The old man stroked his beard, then turned to go to the warehouse behind, after unlocking for a while, the Shimen opened and he walked into it. , Take out some objects, and then close the Shimen again.

"Let's register first, and then put these things away." After finishing speaking, he put on the table some necessary things for the outer disciples one by one.

There were several sets of clothing and extraordinary creations, which Lorrain Hill observed curiously.

【Yellow Silk Yarn】(Silver Grade, Excellent): It is made of wood fiber of autumn yellow chrysanthemum tree (silver grade) and mixed with cotton silk. It is warm and breathable, and has a tough texture that can resist partial damage. 【Toughness Lv.3】【Drug Avoidance Lv.2】

In this way, there are about 5 sets of yellow gauze, which can be changed and washed by the disciple. After that, there is an Akagi long sword.

[Fire Wu Sword] (Gold Grade, Excellent): It is made of the wood of the burnt tail fire Wutong (Gold Grade), engraved with Huilu inscriptions, which can increase flame-related skills and is very light. 【Red Flame Lv.4】【Swift Lv.1】

After reading the long sword, Lorrain Hill turned his gaze to the two small bottles and a thick book on the side.

[Zhihuang Dan] (Silver Grade, Excellence): It can increase one's own Mana (Yuan Li), speed up the progress of training, and has a good effect on Sequences 1-4. 【Yuanli Lv.2】

[Buyi San] (Bronze Grade, Excellent): Sprinkle on the wound can quickly stop bleeding, and also have the effect of healing and anti-virus. [Hemostasis Lv.2] [Cure Lv.1] [Antivirus Lv.1]

There were 10 Zhihuang Dan in the small bottle, which looked good. As for the patching powder at the back, it felt like a panacea. The [Blood Invigorating Medicine] she gave Pullman before was much better than this.

But on the whole, the Burning Sun Feather School is still very rich and powerful, and the outer disciple is actually a gold-level extraordinary creation. Lorrain Hill accepted one by one, and finally turned his gaze to the book aside.

There are many props, design drawings, training methods, etc., described above with colored drawings, and there is also a heritage gem inlaid on the book case.

Compared with the Eastern style, which uses more paper pages as the cover, this thick book adopts the Western style of thick paper with copper corners, and the pages of the book also appear faint yellow~www.wuxiaspot.com~Shining Sun Yu Yu ·Outer Door Classics] (Gold Grade, Excellent): It is made of special paper from Huiluzhou, anticorrosive and water resistant. It records the three avenues: Jietian (magic), Qianlong (dragon), and Jiuyou (dead) The first three-level training methods and various basic knowledge are often used to lay the foundation for outer disciples.

"I've collected this, I can turn it over more recently, and it will be assessed in the future." The senior sister put the thick book in Lorrain Hill's arms and asked.

"I just didn't learn well at the time, and it took another year to enter the inner door." Although a little modest, this senior sister is a real Magic Sequence 5. At this age, it is extremely fast to reach this level.

Seeing her proudly patting her chest, the uncle on the side just smiled and shook his head slightly, looking at the girl in the black-haired long skirt.

This nephew who has just started, is probably the real wizard. In this way, the Fengyu School can be considered as a hope for revival, and the old man of his own generation can also go with peace of mind.

Thinking of this, his originally melancholy mood has also disappeared a lot. An era is gradually falling, and a new era is slowly rising.