"Students in the other three holes don't have to come to me if they want credits. Freshmen in Jiangyundong can take the teaching test at the beginning of next month. The location is here. Starting from tomorrow, there will be three days of classes in the morning and Q&A in the afternoon. The courses and exams will mainly focus on Dan. The development of Tao.”
After saying that, Mr. Fei, who had not introduced himself once during the entire class, slowly stood up. After putting the old teapot into the Jinna Ring, he once again picked up the heavy ancient book that he had not read, and slowly left the classroom.
"Congratulations to Mr. Fei!"
The students' voices were uniform, which showed that everyone was full of respect for the old man.
But no one noticed that when he was about to go out, Fei Lao's cloudy eyes that had never been opened from beginning to end were now blooming with two sharp rays of light, and the corners of his mouth were also outlined with a mysterious look. Smile.
"Qingyun...it's interesting..."
After the old man completely left the classroom and disappeared, a violent noise suddenly erupted in the huge room. Qingyun looked back speechlessly and thought, why is it so depressing, so he turned off the light curtain and prepared to leave.
"Wait for me, little genius!"
Seeing that he was about to leave, Feng Ziyu, who was dressed in snow clothes, also stood up immediately. The young master was too lazy to pay attention to the sissy, and waved to Yingwu in the back row, planning to slide his feet quickly.
"Boy, stop!"
Poor Qingyun hadn't left his desk when an arrogant and domineering voice suddenly made him frown. He also knew this voice, it was Pan Long who "unifies his actions and knowledge".
Looking back, I saw Pan Long wearing a beige robe with a small cauldron embroidered on the shoulder. At a glance, he knew that he was a local disciple of Zhijing Dongtian, and he looked quite handsome.
"I've met Brother Pan."
Qingyun turned a deaf ear to Pan Long's attitude and smiled and hugged his fists. For the first time here, he chose to keep a low profile.
However, the politeness towards the young master will become another word in the eyes of some people:
weak.
Without returning the greeting, Pan Long led several disciples from Yuquan Cave behind him and swaggered to Qingyun. He bowed to Feng Ziyu first and then said:
"Boy, Master Yu asked you to wait, didn't you hear?"
"Master Yu?"
Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked at Feng Ziyu beside him.
It's just that the sissy tilted her head in an air of not taking it too seriously, as if she was really a little annoyed.
"Why, do you really think you are a little genius? How dare you not listen to what Young Master Yu says?"
The young master was already annoyed by Feng Ziyu's "little genius" in one sentence and "little genius in the other". Pan Long's words ignited the anger in his heart, and just when he was about to reply, Yingwu, a thin man, ran over quickly. .
"I've met Young Master Pan, I've met Young Master Yu, Brother Yun has just entered school, and many things are not clear yet. Two seniors, Haihan, Haihan!"
As he spoke, he quickly saluted Pan Long and Feng Ziyu with an extremely flattering attitude.
"Hmph, why haven't I seen you, Master Pan, be so diligent before? What the hell! Is there any place for you to talk here? Get out!"
Pan Long looked at Yingwu with disgust and snorted coldly.
"Yes, yes, let's go now, let's go now."
Being scolded for such a bad behavior, Yingwu smiled happily, pulled Qingyun and left quickly.
"I told you to go away, but I didn't tell the little genius to go away."
After hearing this, Yingwu's face suddenly showed a dilemma, and Qingyun's face was as dark as water.
"Pan Long..."
At this time, Feng Ziyu also frowned and only whispered his name. The arrogant Yuquan Dong disciple quickly restrained himself a lot, arched his body in front of him, and actually made way for Qingyun.
After taking a deep look at the sissy who was still smiling playfully, Qingyun followed Yingwu outside the classroom without looking back.
It's just that there are few things that go as you wish in this world, and too many things go against your wishes.
He saw Pan Long quietly winking at the person behind him, and just when Qingyun was about to go out, there was a whoosh, and another spiritual light shot out, and the target was still the back of the master's neck.
Of course, as Mr. Fei said, Qingyun had been fighting for a long time and was always on the lookout for someone to secretly attack his opponent. After catching it easily again, he discovered that the "hidden weapon" was still a low-grade spiritual stone.
"You're a country bumpkin. You've never seen a spiritual stone at first sight."
The taunt of the sneak attack caused all the monks to chuckle.
"Things can only be done three times."
Qingyun didn't even look back. After saying something calmly, he flicked his finger and the spirit stone flew back, aiming directly at the arrogant Pan Long.
Mr. Pan Long was said to have a cultivation level of the fifth or sixth level of the Yuanhua Realm. Qingyun was not surprised that he could catch his younger brother's spirit stone, but he did not expect that the daring little genius would actually dare to fight back!
But the next moment, Pan Long, who had just raised his hand to catch the spirit stone, let out a fierce howl!
I saw that the spirit stone that Qingyun bounced through effortlessly penetrated his palm, and then continued to embed into the ground behind him with a bang. Finally, it burst into countless crystal powder, leaving only one piece the size of a pebble. Cobweb dents!
"you!"
Seeing this, Yingwu Lima pulled Qingyun and ran out of the school building. Pan Long's painful roar came from behind:
"Don't chase me yet!"
Swish swish swish, poor Yingwu was only at the Hundred Meridians Realm, how could he compare with the speed of the Yuanhua Realm monks behind him. Qingyun was also unfamiliar with the place, so he could only flee with him. The two of them happened to be outside the school building. Got stuck.
"You...don't do whatever you want, private fights are prohibited in Jiangyun City!"
Not to mention, seeing that he was surrounded by people, the thin man was quite loyal at this time. He stepped forward to protect Qingyun, which was really like a big brother.
Looking around with an expressionless expression, Qingyun found that the jade tokens of several people were the same as those of Alian and others. They were probably followers of Pan Long, but it was strange that so many people could come to class with him.
Several disciples of Yuquan Cave are not at the early stage of Yuan Hua Realm. If this were left to the outside world, I would be confident that I would kill them all in at least half a stick of incense.
But now that he was in Zhijing Cave and not in the martial arts stage of Yuquan Cave, he didn't dare to kill everyone in such a high-profile manner.
Although Yingwu's voice was a little trembling, his words were quite intimidating, causing several people to stop when they were about to pull out their weapons. But at the same time, one of them rolled his eyes and shouted loudly:
"Private fight? It's obvious that this person injured Young Master Pan first. Even if the inspection comes, we still have good reasons. Brothers! Let's seek justice for Young Master Pan together, come on!"
After a while of agitation, there were a few clanging sounds, several swords were unsheathed, and they surrounded Qingyun and the two with murderous intent.
"Tsk, tsk, these are babies who have never seen blood."
Seeing this, Qingyun was not angry but smiled, and even shook his head in disdain.
The steps of these monks were frivolous and their momentum was weak. Even though they had no intention of killing them, the evil aura emanating from their bodies was ordinary. At a glance, it was clear that they had never experienced life and death disasters, which even made the young master speechless to overturn his previous guess.
"It doesn't take a hundred tricks to kill them."
He did not call out Zang Feng, but casually held up the red Luo Yun sword light, ready to teach a few people a lesson.
Just when Qingyun was about to follow suit and knock down the swords in their hands, there was another high-pitched shout, which instantly reached the ears of everyone present.
"stop!"
Qingyun frowned slightly, and saw a young monk in purple robes who was so burly that he could be called explosive, striding out of the self-study building.
This person's figure is the most majestic one Qingyun has ever seen. He is even wider than the hunky Bai Zhizheng, and he is at least a head taller.
"Purple robe, Concentrated Soul Realm, is he the alchemist of Zixia Cave?"
The young man murmured to himself.
"No, this kind of purple robe embroidered with a vase is the uniform of the high-level alchemist in Xingzhi Palace. He is the genius alchemist of Xingzhi Palace, Shutong."
Yingwu whispered.
"He is Shutong!"
Although he looks burlier than Bai Zhizheng, Shutong is more like Yao Pofeng, both of whom are powerful and handsome.
Coupled with a pair of blue eyes and a nose that is stronger than an aquiline, he has the aura of a handsome guy from an exotic place, and looks sunnier than Yunli, who is wearing tight clothes.
Although he knew that the other party was a direct descendant of one of the Four Phoenixes, Shutong's temperament did not have the nobility and elegance of Phoenix at all.
He has a strong sense of dominance and unruliness as he walks with his head held high, as if he is a fluttering eagle soaring in the sky, or a Kunpeng divine bird soaring thousands of miles above the sky.
Hearing the name Shutong, the young master felt even more troubled.
As the saying goes, those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. As the alchemy master of the two palaces, Shutong appeared in Jiangyun City for no reason. Maybe it was the secret reported by the two sisters, Divine Guard and Xiange, last night.
After seeing Shutong, several monks immediately did not dare to make any mistake, and they all put away their weapons and bowed:
"I've met Teacher Shutong."
"Teacher Shutong? Is this person also teaching in the fourth hole?"
Just as the young master was thinking secretly, Pan Long, who had bandaged his palms, also chased him out. He was about to laugh wildly, but he was forced to hold back a series of "ha" words.
"Shu...Teacher Shutong..."
"Are you...Pan Long?"
Seeing that the other party recognized him, Pan Long's face flashed with joy, he hit the snake with the stick and said:
"It's the student! This Qingyun just escaped after injuring me in the classroom. I ask Teacher Shutong to seek justice for me!"
Pan Long's mind was also spinning very fast. If he was discovered by the inspection, he could use his own power to suppress the matter, and at least he could lose an arm of this kid.
But Shutong, a famous genius alchemist in the two palaces, is not willing to offend easily, not to mention that the other party seems to have an extremely deep background. It is better to leave the matter to him. It would be very good to give Qingyun a punishment. .
"Are you Qingyun?"
Hearing this, Shutong turned around and looked at the young master with an expressionless face. One sentence of the question made him feel even more stressed.
"Exactly the students."
Sighing secretly, Qingyun could only bite the bullet and bow and clasp his fists, but he cursed in his heart:
"Made, as a teacher, you can't take personal revenge for that Flying Star Lord!"
PS: Happy New Year everyone~ Belated blessings~ I’ve been too busy lately~
