After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

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"Nan Xing, Zhenwu would like to ask if you have a younger sister." Le Cheng, dressed in wide-sleeved dark clothes, walked past Fenghuang by the pool, his tone clearly teasing.

With a soft moan, he turned into a red ostrich and threw himself into the salty pond.

Phoenix was comprehending the way of Nirvana, and he made a slight mistake and turned into a female body for a long time. Unless necessary, he would never turn into a human body.

The golden-red flaming divine bird with gorgeous tail feathers was pecking and combing its own feathers. Hearing this, he couldn't help turning into a human body—obviously he thought this was a very necessary time—to catch the red luan in the pond.

He was wearing a crimson robe, which was more eye-catching than a phoenix; his black hair was like a waterfall, overwhelming his facial features, leaving only half of his fair side face.

Nan Xing stepped into the water barefoot, and the hem of his clothes avoided the water, flying like waves.

Lecheng didn't know that he wouldn't let him go, so he hurriedly avoided, seeing that he was about to be captured, so he poured peach blossom water on Nanxing.

"..." Fenghuang Nanxing didn't expect that this bald-tailed fat chicken with tail feathers would have such skill, so he was caught off guard and slapped his face.

The clothes are all soaked, outlining the moving curves, the two clusters of nephrite are towering, the waist is slender...

Looking at the real face exposed from the full head of black hair, the two blushes on the cheeks, I don't know whether it is anger or shame, really, it is as beautiful as peaches and plums.

"Chirp-chirp!" Le Cheng tweeted shamelessly, his tone full of joy.

"Fenghuang's younger sister is really stunning." He even sent a voice transmission to Nan Xing with a smile on his face. "Why don't I lead the red line for you."

"Successful." It was obviously a graceful and luxurious voice, but Nan Xing felt serious when he read it, "Did you run out of the real fire you borrowed last time? Do you need me to give you another one?"

The chirping stopped abruptly.

Everyone in the Fengniao family knows that the real fire of the Phoenix is ​​the most powerful, and Lecheng also wanted to cultivate the fire of his life, so he asked the patriarch to borrow one from Fenghuang, but one of them accidentally burned his bald tail feathers.

Although he recovered quickly, unfortunately, he was seen by the blue bird, so the whole Feng family knew about it.

Nan Xing snorted softly, "It's best not to say anything."

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"Ah!!!" Yuanbai screamed strangely, and fell to the side, dodging the flame.

He is the front desk of Yujiyou, and he didn't expect to burn himself when he watched the excitement.

This sound was quite sharp, calling back Yu Jiyou, who was immersed in the Phoenix memory fragments that suddenly appeared just now.

The Feng clan kept this secret, and Emperor Zhenwu didn't even know that Fenghuang's "sister" was himself.Yu Jiyou complained silently.

"Phoenix True Fire, although the level is not high, but the true meaning is there." Qin Xingzhi stepped off the stage, took out a piece of charcoal and sucked the flames, and the charcoal immediately became bright red.

"What happened?" Qin Xingzhi leaned on a table and asked.

"I visualize wood qi, and then I have an inexplicable impulse—" Yu Jiyou replied truthfully.

Qin Xingzhi showed a smile that everyone in Sangyu's class was familiar with, "Do you still remember the water-making technique a few days ago? Try it."

Yu Jiyou's thoughts sank, and a clear spring with fluctuating water vapor appeared in the palm of his right hand.

Only then did the onlookers regain their correct expressions and face Yu Jiyou.This is Yujiyou!Although they have all learned it, they are definitely not as proficient as Yujiyou.

"Try to make fire with your left hand." Qin Xingzhi raised the corners of his mouth even more, making a difficult request.

Yu Jiyou did as he did, and with a thought, a raging fire burned out in the palm of his left hand.

At this time, the students who are a little more sensitive have already sensed that something is wrong, this water!This fire!All made fast and well!However, the size difference is too big!

I didn't feel it when there was only water just now, because everyone can only make such a small handful.

But the fire in Yujiyou's left hand was really well-burned, strangely exuberant, and faintly blue.

"You are too strong in fire. Wood helps the fire to spew out a ball of fire." Qin Xingzhi explained inscrutablely.I couldn't help feeling in my heart, this talent is too good, if I didn't cultivate Mu Hui, how could I be taken advantage of by fire?

Qin Xingzhi still has some insights!At least the technique is reliable!Everyone put on a convinced expression to look at him.

The dark Qin Xingzhi returned to the stage, and his movements naturally pushed "The Origin and Performance Characteristics of Bloodline Inheritance" under the other books.

"Okay, everyone, don't surround yourself and continue practicing. Yu, you can rest first, and wait until your five elements are balanced. I don't mind if you spray a few more real fires." Qin Xingzhi waved his hands at everyone.

Until the end of the get out of class, no other students sensed Mu Hui, but they were more or less inspired. After all, the "Hope Method" is a very elementary thing.

Yu Jiyou was not idle, facing the "Third Wood Wisdom Chapter", he did not give up, and secretly wanted to use wood-type spells, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only smother the flames, which he calmly extinguished.

Moreover, another situation he was worried about also happened: he could not use the water making skill, but could only summon a ball of boiling hot steam.

The next section is Mr. Feng's literature class.

Before class started, Mr. Feng was surrounded by crowds.

After being asked to study the "Third Mu Hui Pian", everyone became very interested in the follow-up progress of the Chaojian world-such a big move by the academy must be related to the demons, and everyone is used to it.

Mr. Feng is very familiar with celestial demons. He studied celestial demons in the academy, so you must be right to ask him!

"Mr. Feng, do you know the situation in the Chaojian world?"

Facing a pair of shining eyes like Feiying deer pupils, the old man smiled and made a "a little bit" gesture, "Well, I do know, but I can only tell you a little bit." It is estimated that today's newsletter will be published tomorrow. to report.

It's not that these dolls don't know at home, but they don't care, and it's okay to reveal a little bit in advance.

"Reverend Xuan Ning and Master Qian Qing went to the Chaojian Realm and set up a grand array of fortune and spring, and now the Chaojian Realm has basically stabilized." Mr. Feng said in a tone of "I'm talking about a big secret".

"Wow—" everyone exclaimed with aspirations.

They all saw it in the "Third Wood Wisdom Chapter", the Good Fortune Spring Formation is the top figure formation of the wood system.It's so powerful!Things turned around for a while.

"Okay, since everyone is so interested in Heavenly Demons, today we—" Mr. Feng deliberately dragged his voice out, "Let's learn an article about the era of cultivating demons in the Middle Ages."

"Master Wuji's Theory of Cultivating Demons."

Some students with exaggerated emotional ups and downs - such as Yu Jiyou's tablemate Yun Lunong - even relaxed their whole bodies, propped themselves up in front of the table, and looked relieved.

In the first class, after Mr. Feng corrected their misconceptions about demon energy, he seemed to have formed an indissoluble bond with the demons, and then he talked about articles about demons in ancient times every day.

Some authors will also talk about the method of beheading demons, using talismans and spells, and interacting with talismans and performances. Everyone has learned to despair.

Fortunately, Mr. Feng changed the theme today, and wanted to whet their appetite.

Mr. Feng once mentioned that Master Wuji was the first demon cultivator in the heavens and the worlds, and he was also the No. 1 discoverer of the heavens and the worlds.

The Venerable Master once found a successor, and there was a lot of trouble, but no one knows the final result, and no one knows whether he still exists in the world.

But his avenue is still regarded as a classic and worshiped by hundreds of millions of people in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Especially his little notes that don't involve cultivation, but only talk about philosophical thinking, the thoughts contained in them are still not eclipsed even today.

And this "Xiu Mo Shuo" is the most famous article among them. As soon as it was born, it shocked the world, shocked the world, and awakened the world.

When explaining the paragraph "why not plant a magic seed in the dantian and make it conceive into a baby", Feng Wujing sighed indiscriminately.

There is not much time left until the final exam in spring next year. He can't follow the historical context to inspire students. He can only do it module by module to instill knowledge into the consciousness of this group of children.

From his critical point of view, the students in Sangyu class are naturally not qualified students, only Yu Jiyou is still a good talent... If it weren't for the face of fellow demon cultivators of the Ming family, and the deadline is approaching, he would also want to Find something to do, Feng Wujing will never come over.

Therefore, according to Feng Wujing's arrangement, he still had to talk about a few more articles about Heavenly Demons, and everyone in Sangyu Class barely had a good understanding of Heavenly Demons.

But there is a reason for him to temporarily change the plan.

The practice of cultivating demons is actually imitating wood, the demon seeds are the seeds of grass and trees, and the nascent soul is the vitality of wood.

If that wasn't obvious enough: the advanced stage of cultivating immortals in the foundation stage is Qingye, and the advanced stage in the demon seed stage is called "Qingya".

Although "green" refers to the performance of the compressed aura, the green sprouting of the magic seed is a complete simulation of sprouting.

Many demon cultivators now know much about it but don't know why, and they are not moved after reading "Theory of Demon Cultivation". Feng Wujing doesn't want his students to do the same.

The younger generation of the Ming family did a good job on this point, Feng Wujing nodded to himself, and the Moku gave birth to a shining pearl.

Now that the situation in the heavens and worlds has changed, what happened in the Chaojian world may be just the beginning.

Knowing more about repairing demons, they will have a deeper understanding of Mu Xing, and they will have a little more confidence in self-protection in the face of the heavenly demons that may have undergone fundamental changes.

And in this way, it didn't delay the understanding of Heavenly Demon.

"It's best to memorize "Xiu Mo Shuo"," Mr. Feng said kindly. "Tomorrow, submit a [-]-word Profound Bead Record, about the principle of cultivating demons mentioned in this article."

Everyone was calm when they heard the first half of the sentence, but their expressions suddenly collapsed when they heard the second half.

It is also necessary to write Xuanzhulu based on the materials.The original text is less than [-] words, how can we make up [-] words!

"Mr. Feng, will you take this in the final exam?" This article was written tens of thousands of years ago, and everyone is familiar with it.

Mr. Feng smiled happily at the classmate, "It might be."

Yu Jiyou is calm on the surface, but in fact, his inner thoughts have been crooked to the horizon——

He had seen Ming Yi's Nascent Soul, it was a cute little person.

The depression spread to the next art class.

Qin Xingzhi, who quietly came to listen, was surprised by the atmosphere in the class.

As usual, Yu Jiyou went to another house to practice piano, and Shang Xin, who had disappeared for several consecutive lessons, reappeared.

When Shang Xin arrived, the sycamore tree under Yujiyou's hands was full of vitality, with a few round and triangular leaves hanging on it, swaying gently.

"Is this uncontrollable?" Yu Jiyou couldn't help asking him.

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