Chapter 225 What Do You Think We Are Doing (45)
As the former senior sister and current junior sister of the Hehuan Sect, Xia Xinliang looked at the nine-tailed fox in front of her and took a long time to recognize who she was.
"Master? What's wrong with you? You're not dead."
"Why does everyone assume that I'm dead? Didn't you write to me before?"
"But you didn't reply. So we all thought you were dead."
Lan Xin was speechless for a moment and didn't dare to say that she was embarrassed to reply.
Immediately changing the subject, she pointed at the people inside and asked: "What's going on? Why are all the disciples like this? You finally don't even want to be human beings anymore. Are you here to be pets for people?"
Xia Xinliang was stunned for a while, and his cat face was full of sudden realization: "Yes, why didn't I think that we can be pets for people!"
"Don't think about it! Don't lose your dignity in the end! The Hehuan Sect can't fall to that point! What's going on!"
"It's too tiring to explain, can you ask someone else?"
"I have to say it!"
Sighing, Xia Xinliang knew that the Master was angry this time.
There was no other way, she could only lie on the ground and said weakly: "Okay, I'll just briefly explain it. Fang Wai said he wanted to play a game for us, we were all very happy, and then we dressed up and came here, and came here in human form with the help of Fang Wai."
"Well, then what?"
"Then Fang Wai said it didn't taste good, no matter how we dressed, it didn't taste good. He asked us to change into all kinds of strange clothes, many of which had never been heard of, such as maids, bunny girls, swimsuits, and so on, but he just said it didn't taste good. This made many disciples depressed. Master, are the disciples of our Hehuan Sect so uninteresting?"
Lan Xin knew the reason, but she didn't dare to say it.
If she said it, the disciples might run away from home like Ye Qingyuan, and the Hehuan Sect might really be gone.
It's better to take it slowly, let them have the hope of practicing first, and then tell them the reason.
So, Lan Xin laughed and passed the topic over, then asked: "What happened next?"
"Later, we returned to Hehuan Sect. Then Su Xianxiao turned into a white cat to find Fangwai to review the situation, but at this time Fangwai said that there was something wrong. Master, isn't it strange? Why do we have something wrong when we are not human?"
Lan Xin could only continue to laugh.
Because the animal form has no mana, the skills are not running, so the negative effects of the skills are not reflected.
And the disciples of Hehuan Sect are all very beautiful, even if they become animals, they are still beautiful, so there is naturally something wrong.
But she is still embarrassed to talk about this kind of thing.
Changing the topic again, she asked: "Why did you become like this?"
"To make a game, Fangwai is going to make a card drawing game this time, and our images will be drawn on the card surface. Before, we wanted to draw people, but now we changed to animals, and Fangwai said it was better. And the other disciples have not learned to draw animals, and their previous drawings were average, so Fangwai asked them to come and practice."
Lan Xin could only understand the general idea of what Xia Xinliang said, but it was enough for her to understand the current situation.
After understanding the cause and effect, she finally understood why it was like this.
However, she still couldn't accept it.
Humans are the leaders of all things. It's okay for them to turn into animals when performing tasks, but they turned into animals for the taste, which made Lan Xin a little bit unbearable.
Holding back her emotions, Lan Xin looked coldly at the disciples lying on the stage for people to copy, and she gradually became unhappy.
When it was almost dawn, the disciples of Danqingmen yawned and left, and then walked towards Danqingmen with laughter and chatter.
Zhang Ting and others also collected the Human Emperor Flag, yawning and preparing to go back to catch up on sleep.
The Human Emperor Flag with a heroic spirit sitting in the formation can exert various magical effects, and the stronger the heroic spirit, the better.
Zhang Ting invited his father, and Shangguan Zhi invited the Ghost King. These two can double the learning efficiency of the disciples of Danqingmen, and their painting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.
However, although the effect is good, it also consumes a lot of mana.
If I hadn't cultivated my magic power by playing "Ask for the Throne" before, I would have been a bit overwhelmed now.
After they left, Lan Xin held the orange cat in her mouth and brought the other disciples of the Hehuan Sect who were preparing to rest over one by one.
Looking at the nine-tailed fox in front of her, the little white cat Su Xianxiao covered her mouth with her paws, yawned and said, "Big sister..."
"How many times have I reminded you to have a sense of seniority and call me little sister!" The orange cat meowed with big eyes.
"Okay, little sister, who is this?"
Lan Xin stepped forward and said with her head held high: "The immortal master and head of the Hehuan Sect, you can call me Immortal Master Lan Xin."
Lan Xin was ready to welcome everyone's excitement, but she didn't expect that there was no movement.
The disciples who knew her had already started yawning, and the only cat who didn't know her was Su Xianxiao, who looked at her puzzledly and said, "It turns out that our Hehuan Sect really has an immortal master."
"...Xia Xinliang, how did you teach before!" Lan Xin shouted angrily.
"I told you." Xia Xinliang lay on the ground, trying to lick the hair on her belly, but because she was too fat, she had to give up.
After panting for a while, she said lazily: "I told you that we have an immortal master in Hehuan Sect, but she didn't believe it and always thought I was lying to her to stay in Hehuan Sect."
"But I'm here."
"People who haven't been in touch for decades are no different from being dead."
Lan Xin immediately felt as if her lungs were stabbed, and had to bow her head and say, "I'm sorry."
But then, she raised her head again and said proudly, "But it's okay, I have found a way to make the Hehuan Sect great again. As long as you follow my method, our Hehuan Sect will not lack cultivation!"
The other small animals looked at Lan Xin lazily, and they didn't seem to care at all.
In the end, it was Su Xianxiao who couldn't stand the embarrassment, so she raised her paw and asked, "Then Master, what are we going to do?"
"Make a game!"
"...Master, what do you think we are doing now?"
"Make a game...wait, let me sort it out."
Lan Xin lowered her head and began to sort out the relationship inside. After a moment, she raised her head again and said, "The game I make is different. I will let you appear in human form."
"But our human form doesn't have the flavor."
Lan Xin lowered her head again, not knowing how to refute at all.
After an awkward silence for a while, she whispered, "Well, I feel like I can do it. Anyway, it's more comfortable to show up as I am, at least... at least..."
Lan Xin wanted to find some advantages, but she couldn't find any.
At this moment, she remembered that she was just a novelist who could only write books in the Refining Pavilion. She was also a bad mouth, and she was a loser when she didn't write novels.
As a fairy master, she could only avoid problems and didn't dare to come back for decades.
She lowered her head and wanted to try to save something, but she couldn't say anything.
Feeling Lan Xin's embarrassment, Su Xianxiao thought for a while, and then said, "Fairy Master, I understand. But we have promised Fang Wai to be his model, and we can't regret it now. But we only work at night, so come to help the fairy master make games during the day, okay?"
"Okay, thank you!"
At this moment, Lan Xin felt that Su Xianxiao was glowing, and she almost cried.