The Leisure Life of God King

Zhou Yan nodded, took a look at the ling pen in front of him, and finally put it in the desk.

Teacher Chen looked at the magic charms drawn by several classmates and clapped his hands.

Seeing everyone calm down, Teacher Chen said, "Dear students, I have already explained this lesson today.

Because we are only learning to draw magical charms, it is not recommended that students activate magical charms outside of the magical charm drawing class."

"Okay, get out of class is over."

Teacher Chen left, and a group of classmates also started to leave the classroom one after another.

Duanmuxue left the front and gave Zhou Yan a complicated look, and then left the classroom.

Yun Shishi was also about to leave, seeing Zhou Yan still sitting in her seat, turned and walked over.

"Xiaoyan, why aren't you leaving?"

Zhou Yan pointed to the magic pen in his desk.

Yun Shishi picked up the spirit pen and looked at it carefully. In the end, she didn't notice anything, and asked, "What happened to the spirit pen?"

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Yan waved his hand and put the spirit pen back on the desk.

The two closed the door and walked towards the dormitory.

"Xiaoyan, what do you eat tonight?"

"Snacks."

"Ok."

"Ok."

The two became silent.

Watching Yun Shishi leave, Zhou Yan hesitated for a while and walked to the extracurricular room again.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan paused.

Seeing Duanmuxue not far away, Zhou Yan walked slowly.

Duanmuxue also didn't expect Zhou Yan to appear here, panicked and began to tidy up the spirit pens, spirit ink, and charms on the table.

Confirming that there is no problem, Duan Muxue sorted out her clothes slightly, then looked at Zhou Yan with a cold look.

"Student Zhou Yan, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yan shook his head.

Duanmuxue's beautiful brows frowned slightly.

"So what did classmate Zhou Yan do?"

"I actually wanted to go to the classroom, but I saw Duanmu student here, so I came to have a look."

"In that case, classmate Zhou Yan can leave."

"Oh." After speaking, Zhou Yan turned around to leave.

Seeing that Zhou Yan was really about to leave, Duan Muxue hesitated for a while and asked: "Has classmate Zhou Yan never attended a junior training school?"

Zhou Yan turned around and looked at Duanmuxue, and asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Seeing the curious expression on Zhou Yan's cute face, Duan Muxue found that she wanted to pinch Zhou Yan's face again.

Forbearing the fluctuations in her heart, Duan Muxue's words also added a trace of fluctuations: "I just ask."

"Yeah. I have always been in the sect."

Duanmuxue did not continue to ask.

After hesitating for a while, Duan Muxue took out a tea set from her storage ring.

Feeling distressed, I took out some Lingcha, made a cup and pushed the cup forward.

Zhou Yan looked at Duanmuxue's actions and asked curiously: "Is it for me?"

"Ok."

After hesitating for a while, Zhou Yan stepped forward and sat opposite Duanmuxue.

Gently picked up the teacup, Zhou Yan carefully tasted it.

Although not very satisfied, Zhou Yan finished the cup of tea silently.

"Student Duanmu knows the tea ceremony?"

"Yeah." Duanmuxue replied casually.

Zhou Yan took out a can of tea and handed it to Duanmuxue: "Can you make me another cup?"

Duanmuxue did not accept the tea that Zhou Yan handed over, but poured another cup for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan finished drinking again, and after thanking Duanmuxue, he headed for the extracurricular room.

Watching Zhou Yan leave, Duanmuxue clenched her small fist.

"Are you a genius child from the sect? But Duanmuxue won't give up easily."

After finishing speaking, Duanmuxue also packed up her tea set and headed towards her dormitory.

...

When Zhou Yan was talking with Duanmuxue.

In the extracurricular room.

The donkey demon soul in the spirit pen began to constantly try to break through the shackles of the spirit pen.

After trying one after another, the donkey demon soul found that he had gradually merged into the spiritual pen.

After trying a few more times, the donkey demon soul can only choose to break through the shackles of the spirit pen, and actively integrate into the spirit pen.

With the active integration of the donkey demon soul, the Lingbi also floated from Zhou Yan's desk.

The faint golden light on the spirit pen began to fade gradually.

The last gleam of golden light disappeared, and the spirit pen began to change significantly.

Subsequently, Lingbi changed into a donkey demon.

"Son~" The donkey demon exclaimed excitedly and looked in the direction of the principal.

The donkey broke the window and jumped down and ran in the direction of the principal.

Before long, Zhou Yan opened the door of the classroom and saw the broken glass.

Coming to his desk, Zhou Yan closed the door of the classroom and applied shielding techniques to himself, and then jumped down from the window.

After landing, Zhou Yan added a spell to the broken window to restore it to its original state.

...

The donkey came to the principal's house cautiously, and after making sure that there was no one, he kicked his hoof on the door.

Soon, the headmaster's voice came out of the room.

"Who?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response from the delay, the principal opened the door with a puzzled expression.

Seeing a pair of donkey hoofs kicking straight towards him, the doubt on the principal's face suddenly turned into a look of bewilderment.

The donkey demon kicked the principal and felt a burst of pleasure, then turned and ran.

The principal got up from the ground and rubbed his face, feeling the pain from his face. The principal looked towards the door with an annoyed expression, only to see the donkey's butt that finally disappeared in his eyes.

Although the escaping donkey felt very familiar, the principal didn't thank him, and he closed the door and chased the donkey directly.

...

Zhou Yan scanned the surrounding situation through the pupil of the god king, and then chased after the trace left by the donkey.

Seeing the donkey slowly running towards him, Zhou Yan cancelled the shielding technique blessed on him.

Grabbing the tail of the donkey rushing past him, Zhou Yan slowly lifted the donkey demon up.

The god king Tong carefully looked at the donkey monster in front of him, and Zhou Yan whispered: "Unexpectedly, the donkey monster's soul merged with my spirit pen and turned into a spirit pen against the tool."

Feeling someone rushing towards him in front of him, Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, then patted the donkey demon.

The donkey demon immediately turned into a spirit pen and appeared in Zhou Yan's hand.

Seeing Zhou Yan in front of him, the principal came to Zhou Yan with a smile, and asked: "Student Zhou Yan, right? Did you see any strange creatures leaving?"

Zhou Yan looked at the donkey hoof mark on the principal's face, hesitated for a while, and said, "Principal, I don't know."

"That's it." The principal also began to be silent, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Classmate Zhou Yan, don't you really know?"

"Actually, I just got here, but I seemed to have heard a lot of movement in the direction of the teaching building before."