Transmigrating to the world of self-cultivation to test teaching qualifications

Wrapped in Cen Guiyan's robe, Jiang Feng stepped forward in small steps, sniffing the strong smell of blood in the air, and asked stupidly, "Does it hurt?"

Does it hurt?

Cen Guiyan himself didn't know whether he was in pain or not.

It seems that since being locked in this cage, bleeding has become a common occurrence.

The same goes for pain.

"Don't you have cultivation, why don't you cure yourself?"

Seeing that the other party was bleeding profusely, Jiang Feng asked curiously.

Cen Guiyan stretched his waist, not caring at all that the wounds on his body were bleeding blood, he said, "So what if it's cured, will it continue to bleed next time?"

"It's better to have a good time, have a good time."

"It flows happily, and I enjoy watching it."

The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, "How do you know it's flowing happily?"

Cen Guiyan pursed his lips, and that evil spirit came out again, "Aren't you happy that it's flowing so fast?"

Jiang Feng was speechless.

The speed of blood flow is not so fast, if it is faster, you will die.

Jiang Feng stared at Cen Guiyan's wound. If it weren't for the cage between the two of them, he would have wanted to go in and bandage the other party, which was too disturbing.

"Mr. Jiang."

Cen Guiyan spoke suddenly.

Jiang Feng raised his eyelids staring at the wound, "Huh?"

Cen Guiyan smiled and pointed to the robe on his body, "Give it back to me."

Jiang Feng's hand holding on to the robe froze, and immediately let go. The robe fell freely and fell to the ground.

"cough."

Jiang Feng picked up the robe and quickly handed it into the cage, "Sorry, I forgot."

"Ah." Cen Guiyan took the robe and said with a smile, "I thought Teacher Jiang was wearing it comfortably, so I couldn't bear it."

Jiang Feng coughed heavily twice, his face was not red, but his heart was almost red.

What does it matter if a man picks up a woman!

☆, 010 score change was discovered

Jiang Feng turned his head. He didn't intend to listen to Cen Guiyan's words, but he couldn't stop the chuckle from the other party, and turned his head to look over.

The bleeding has stopped.

But the marks on the face and clothes are still there.

He stared at it for three seconds, couldn't help it, and asked, "Why didn't you resist? Don't you have cultivation?"

"You said this."

A snow-covered icicle appeared from the opponent's fingertip.

"It's still this."

With a waving gesture, a stack of books appeared in the cage, then disappeared again.

Cen Guiyan took a few steps forward. If the cage hadn't been able to separate people, he would probably be at Jiang Feng's feet at this moment.

"I forgot to tell you that this cage can absorb people's cultivation base. The more cultivation energy you use, the more it will be absorbed. Guess, if I fight Lu Qiyu in a fair manner, after the fight, I will What will happen?"

Jiang Feng swallowed, guessing that there would be no good end, but he still asked, "What will happen?"

"Probably, it will become like you."

"One who wiped the fire for a long time..."

Cen Guiyan said the last two words very lightly, but Jiang Feng couldn't bear it anymore. He was no longer a "deaf" mortal. He heard that the other party clearly meant a useless person.

Received Jiang Feng's glaring.

Suddenly, Cen Guiyan touched his cheek and said, "Ah, I forgot, now that you have spiritual roots, you can hear."

"It's not a useless person anymore, it's half a useless person."

Jiang Feng's last bit of sympathy disappeared, and he thought that it would be best for the other party to stay in the cage.

The night passed quickly.

Although the class was always long and made people want to fall asleep, time slipped through Jiang Feng's fingers after wiping the fire again and again.

This time, Jiang Feng walked out by himself.

Cen Guiyan didn't have the strength to kick Jiang Feng again to see him off.

In the good mood of not being kicked, Jiang Feng got up very early the next day, first went to the place where Zhou Mian and others lived, and then prepared to go down the mountain to recruit students.

However, he was stopped on the way.

The one who stopped him was Liang Sheng, the leading student whom he only met once on the first day of school.

"Teacher Jiang, be polite. I am a Liang student in Teacher Bai's class. I have welcomed several intern teachers into the college. Today, Teacher Bai invited Teacher Jiang to the office for a talk. I wonder if Teacher Jiang is free."

Although he was polite, Liang Sheng had no intention of giving in when he blocked Jiang Feng's way.

Jiang Feng asked, "But what's the matter?"

Liang Sheng replied, "I don't know."

The words "I don't know" disturbed Jiang Feng's heart. After all, he was not familiar with that teacher Bai at all.

"Teacher Jiang, please."

Liang Sheng stepped forward to lead Jiang Feng.Jiang Feng followed, but walked very slowly.

Liang Sheng didn't care either, and slowed down following Jiang Feng's pace, and it felt like the road from the trainee teacher's residence to the office was several times longer.

The office, as the name suggests, is where the teacher works.

The world of comprehension is a bit different, in addition to office, it is also a place for "teachers" to practice.

Every teacher has his own unique office, which Jiang Feng heard from Qin Shan.

"arrive."

Liang Sheng stopped in front of a room door, "Mr. Jiang, it's inconvenient for me to enter, please ask Mr. Jiang to go in by himself."

Jiang Feng glanced at the door and felt gloomy.

He took a step forward, stopped again, and turned to look at Liang Sheng, "Are you sure, I'll go in alone?"

Liang Sheng's posture was inconvenient, so he just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.

Jiang Feng followed Liang Sheng's request, opened the door, and walked in.

This is a house that is no different from an ordinary house. The only difference is that there are white lines appearing in the center of the room, which flicker and disappear. It looks very magical.

The house was quiet.

Jiang Feng stared at the white lines, and said, "Is there anyone there? Teacher Bai, are you there?"

Called twice, no one answered.

Jiang Feng took a few steps into the room, and the whole room was silent, only the sound of his own footsteps could be heard, "Tread..." The sound of the soles of the feet and the wooden boards squeezed Jiang Feng's heart a little bit.

Too quiet.

Jiang Feng thought, he won't be fooled.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, there was a strange noise behind him, and then a gloomy sound, which exploded in his ears.

"Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"

My heart skipped a beat.

His body trembled unconsciously for a moment.

Jiang Feng withdrew his stepped foot, turned around, and looked at the person who appeared suddenly, "Bai... Teacher, I don't know why you came to me?"

Teacher Bai pointed to the wooden chair beside Jiang Feng, "Sit."

I sat on the chair opposite the wooden chair, with a table in the middle.If he hadn't known that the earth's customs were not popular in the comprehension world, Jiang Feng would have thought that the other party was interrogating him.

"I came to you to tell you something."

Teacher Bai said half a sentence, but stopped.

Jiang Feng could only ask, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Teacher Bai kept looking at Jiang Feng's face, making him feel hairy, "You know..."

Teacher Bai paused, and continued, "Has your score been tampered with?"

"what?"

The surprise was not for the score being changed, but for Cen Guiyan.

Jiang Feng twisted his heart a bit, thinking in his heart, it's fine for Cen Guiyan to change his score, but if he changed his score, someone could find out, how could he be the dean.

Fake it.

"You do not know."

Jiang Feng looked astonished, "I know?"

Teacher Bai scanned Jiang Feng's face carefully, but found nothing wrong.

He was too curious about Jiang Feng. He was just a guy who didn't understand anything, but he took the title of being right in the second test.

Obviously weak to death, but favored by several principals.

Just because in his cognition, no one can tamper with the score on the light screen without authorization, except for one person, the dean of the Cultivation Academy - Cen Guiyan.

Jiang Feng tried his best to squeeze out a smile, trying not to look flustered.

After all, if the other party asked him this, he must have found nothing substantial.

Sure enough, Teacher Bai quickly lost interest in Jiang Feng. Instead of staring at him, he continued to ask in another way: "Do you know who the person who tried you three times is?"

Jiang Feng thought for a while and said, "I don't know him."

"I don't know him, what about his looks?"

"forget."

Jiang Feng said with an innocent face: "Mr. Bai, I don't have a particularly good memory. I only remember that he was a man. As for his looks, he should not be as good-looking as Mr. Bai."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Teacher Bai looked disgusted.

"Man, tell me if it looks good or not. Tell me, that man is wearing a white robe."

Jiang Feng was startled and shook his head immediately.

"Forgot, really forgot, white or black? I really don't remember."

Teacher Bai sneered, "You may have forgotten everything you recited."

"That's different." Jiang Feng thought in his heart, he had memorized it for two full months, even if he didn't remember all of it, he must have some impression.

After finishing speaking, Teacher Bai completely lost interest in Jiang Feng. He waved his hand to signal Jiang Feng to go out.

This kind of scene inexplicably reminded Jiang Feng of the word "throw it away".

He got up, walked a few steps towards the door, stopped again, glanced at Mr. Bai, then pointed to the flickering white line in the center of the house, and said, "What is this?"

Teacher Bai followed what he pointed, and glanced, "Formation."

The array is not something like a magic array.

The flickering white lines seemed to be attracting Jiang Feng to touch him.

But before he had time to implement this idea, he was sent out of the room by a sideways glance from Mr. Bai.

The moment the door closed, he couldn't help sneaking a few glances.

Like a mouse ready to steal lamp oil, pious and curious.

This metaphor is actually not appropriate at all, at least Jiang Feng thinks it is too much for a person who belongs to the ox to be a mouse.

Because of this pause, it delayed Jiang Feng's time to go down the mountain to recruit students. Today, he planned to accompany his four students. If he couldn't pick up the sesame seeds, he would just throw them aside.

Huzi was very happy to see Jiang Feng.

"Teacher Jiang, why are you back?"

Zhou Mian and Feng Qing sat together, and when they saw Jiang Feng coming, they both stepped forward to salute.

Jiang Feng waved at them, and touched Huzi's little head at the same time. The child's hair was not long and not well groomed, so it felt extremely rough to the touch.

"Where are the bean sprouts?"

To be honest, Bean Sprouts is like a girl, very quiet.

Zhou Mian pointed to the room and said, "Someone just came over and said some nasty words, and the little guy went in."

Hu Zi immediately picked up, "Those are all bad guys! Bean Sprout is not what they say, neither are Brother Zhou Mian and Brother Feng Qing!"

Jiang Feng stopped laughing, looked at the two adults with a serious face, "Is someone coming to trouble you?"

Zhou Mian looked indifferent, "A few spoiled celestial sons, just said a few words, nothing serious. Bean sprouts are small..."

Jiang Feng knew what to say next.

"who is it?"

Huzi said: "It's just those bad people next door. They also said that Mr. Jiang taught the lowest things, that we are useless, and Mr. Jiang is even more useless! I hate it! If Brother Zhou Mian didn't stop me, look at me. Huzi won't give them a single punch!"

Jiang Feng was silent, first glanced at them guiltily, and then said, "Zhou Mian did a good job."

He squatted down and looked at Huzi, "Huzi, remember. What you say is the most useless and empty words. If you want to defeat them, you don't need to rely on fists, but here."

He pointed to his head.

"Beating his heart is more important than defeating his body. Whoever said that the lecturer of the cultivation method is the lowest? Even the dean of the cultivation institute chose the lecturer of the cultivation method at the beginning."

Zhou Mian smiled, "The teacher is right."

Feng Qing wanted to be right, but he couldn't speak clearly, so he just nodded his head in agreement.

Huzi seems to understand but not understand.

"Okay." Jiang Feng smiled, breaking the heavy atmosphere, "Call out the bean sprouts, I will give you a preview class today, if there are not enough ten people to start the formal class, we can try the class first."

The empty yard was quickly filled with simple tables and chairs.

Jiang Feng stood on top, and the four of them lined up below him, sitting neatly.

Ignoring the environment feels a bit like that.

He straightened his body, turned his back to the rising sun, and said vigorously, "Students, you are the flowers in the cultivation world. The teacher believes that 'the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of the sword comes from sharpening', and you will surely be able to bud and bloom brilliantly!"

"Then... will the bean sprouts also bloom?"

Jiang Feng's pride was instantly poked by Bean Sprout's slender voice.

He was entangled in his heart, and said uncertainly: "Probably... yes?"

☆, 011 Bear children fight

This preparatory class did not start smoothly.

As soon as Jiang Feng finished his passionate message, a group of teenagers came to the yard. The leader was a boy with squinting eyes. His lips were as thin as razor blades, which made people feel malicious.

"who are you?"

Jiang Feng took a few steps forward and blocked the way of the group of people.

"Hey, there is another one added to the old, weak, sick and disabled." The squint-eyed boy said casually, with a bad breath in his mouth, "I don't know what's wrong with you, let our Mr. Jiang pick it up in the Cultivation Academy .”

The squinting-eyed boy deliberately emphasized the word "pick up". In his eyes, it seemed that the group of students recruited by Jiang Feng were all low-level people, and they were not qualified to stay in this academy at all.

"A group of sick and disabled, don't think that once you enter the gate of the academy, you are a member of the academy."

"Where is the Cultivation Academy? If it weren't for Mr. Jiang, it's still unknown whether they would be able to enter this place."

"That's right, do you think that Mr. Jiang is also sick somewhere, otherwise no matter what you recruit, you will be a group of disabled people."

The squinting-eyed boy opened his head, and the group of teenagers following behind spontaneously shouted.

Most of them are the best of the immortal family, and no one wants to see lowly people who are inconsistent with their identities in the academy that should show their identities.

That's all for Feng Qing.

But Zhou Mian, who has broken his spiritual roots, has no qualifications to step into the gate of the Cultivation Academy.

"Why do you criticize them? Since you know that they were admitted to the academy by the teacher, they are students of the Xiuzhen Academy. Since they are both students, why do you look down on them?"

The squint-eyed boy smiled after hearing Jiang Feng's words.

With a smile on his face, the viciousness in his mouth was still the same, "Why, they are just a bunch of lowly dogs. If they are in our immortal sect, they are not qualified to carry shoes for us."

Jiang Feng was angry, and said to his face that his students were not qualified to carry shoes for others.

Simply too much!

But the person who spoke was not conscious, and continued to say: "However, you are a little different. Just because of your face, if you say something nice, I won't embarrass them."

That gesture seemed to say, beg him, maybe he will hold his hand high and don't care about it.

Jiang Feng didn't speak, but Zhou Mian couldn't help being angry, and said loudly to the boy with squinting eyes: "He Wulai, you really deserve to be called a rascal, and what you say is also an extremely rascal. Do you know who he is, so..."

Before the words were finished, He Wulai answered, "Who is this place? Who can compare to my Shaohua He family. Not to mention you, even the lowly disciples of Hanshan, Chaohe and other great immortal sects who saw me, Shaohua He The family is also respectful."

"You! He is..."

"Oh?" Jiang Feng signaled Zhou Mian not to say, "The Shaohua He family, I heard that the Shaohua He family has a lot of money. I don't know how many spirit stones you, a member of the Shaohua He family, stuffed to get a place in the academy. What did you say? That's right, they are disabled, but it's this group of disabled people who can get into the place where you stuffed thousands of spirit stones without spending a single spirit stone, who do you think is useless and who is a dog?"

The crowd was silent.

After that, someone said in a daze, "It seems that we are even more useless..."

Before he could say this, he was shot by He Wulai's eyes on the way.

Jiang Feng snickered, "This classmate is quite sensible."

"A group of idiots, what do you believe in what he says, what are you afraid of what a group of disabled people will do, if you beat them up, you won't be convinced!"

Jiang Feng saw that He Wulai was going to be serious. He didn't know what cultivation they were, but he himself had just obtained a spiritual root, and he could barely wipe out a cluster of flames. If they really wanted to fight, it must not be these young people. opponent.

"You dare..."

They really dared, a group of brats who had never seen the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, came up and slapped Zhou Mian who stood in front of Jiang Feng.

Then came Feng Qing.

Feng Qing has a good background, and his cultivation is not bad, the brats probably understand the principle of capturing the king first, so they clung to Feng Qing.

As for Jiang Feng, who seemed the weakest and most useless, they completely ignored him.

The world of comprehension is not the earth, and the fights here are not ordinary fights. With every punch and palm, Jiang Feng can hear the sound of bones breaking in people's bodies.

"Fighting is not allowed in the Cultivation Academy! You guys are too courageous!"

Jiang Feng pulled He Wulai, really wanting to punch him in the face, but he was a teenager, and he was a student. There was no reason for a student to hit a teacher, let alone a teacher for hitting a student.

He Wulai didn't care about causing trouble at all.

As Jiang Feng said, what the Shaohua He family lacked most was money, and things that could be settled with money were nothing.

Unexpectedly, when you come to the place of Cultivation Academy, fighting is not allowed.

He Wulai held his breath in his heart, and the beating was even more ruthless.

Feng Qing fought on par with him, and Jiang Feng, who was trying to pull the two of them apart after suffering.

Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, "A group of brats."

At this moment, Feng Qing dodged He Wulai's blow, and that blow with black mist rushed towards Jiang Feng in a daze, and rushed to Jiang Feng's eyes in an instant.

Jiang Feng reckoned that with this palm, he was about to lose half of his life.

However, when the black mist rushed onto Jiang Feng's body, the chain on his wrist emitted a dazzling white light, which wrapped Jiang Feng in completely, forming a white light cocoon.

When the black mist encountered the white light cocoon, not only failed to rush in, but was blocked back by the light circle outside the white light cocoon, turned around and rushed towards He Wulai.

With just one click, he was half-thrown into the air and landed heavily.

Jiang Feng watched helplessly as the other party drew a parabola in the air, and then vomited blood.

to finish.

He quickly stepped forward to He Wulai's side, quickly tapped the opponent's acupuncture points a few times, and then stopped the bleeding for the opponent according to the method taught by Cen Guiyan.

Because He Wulai fell to the ground, the group of teenagers who followed him stopped what they were doing and surrounded him.

All of a sudden, they formed a circle, completely isolating the air outside the circle.

He Wulai couldn't breathe, and almost vomited blood again.

Jiang Feng squatted on the ground, seeing He Wulai's uncomfortable face, and immediately said, "Spread out, don't surround him so tightly. Do you want to suffocate him to death?"

The boys immediately dispersed.

They were headed by He Wulai, and now something happened to the leader, and they were all at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Teacher." Zhou Mian stepped forward, clutching his chest, "Why should the teacher bother him, this is his own fault."

Before Jiang Feng could answer, He Wulai, who fell on the ground, disdained him first. Even though he vomited blood, his mouth was still so unforgiving, "You don't need your kindness, a bunch of lowly things!"

Zhou Mian was out of breath, "You..."

Jiang Feng was not angry, so he wouldn't be angry with a stubborn kid who just vomited blood.

It is said that dutiful sons and bears are born under the stick, and most of them deserve to be beaten.

Thinking so, he stretched out his hand.

"What are you doing!"

He Wulai, who had lost his advantage, was actually a little scared of the situation in front of him, but he was as stubborn as Jiang Feng said, not only stubborn but also stubborn, and he refused to beg for mercy.

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "Why not, I see you vomited blood, I want you to feel it again."

As he spoke, he unsettled the acupoints he had just tapped.

He Wulai didn't know whether he vomited blood from being angry, or he vomited blood from the acupuncture point, he vomited two more mouthfuls in a daze, the front of his chest was soaked in blood, it looked a little scary.

"You... shameless."

"I... shameless?"

Jiang Feng patted He Wulai's chest, and said, "Don't you think your chest feels better now? Don't vomit out the blood, keep it to nourish your stomach."

After being reminded by Jiang Feng, He Wulai suddenly realized that his chest didn't seem to be as stuffy as before.

Is this guy really doing it for his own good?

would not.

Seeing Jiang Feng's smiling face, He Wulai immediately strengthened his heart. He is just a sick, lowly bastard, not worthy of his attention.

"Teacher Hu is here!"

When the two were in a stalemate, someone suddenly shouted.

Jiang Feng turned his head and saw the little beard walking towards him in a huff.

From the moment he entered the door, Mustache kept his eyes fixed on He Wulai. First, he hastily turned He Wulai up and down twice. Seeing that the other party was fine, he glanced around at the surrounding teenagers, and finally stopped his gaze on Jiang Feng. body.

The mustache said: "Jiang Daoyou, I don't know how my student offended Jiang Daoyou, and let Jiang Daoyou hit him so hard."

Jiang Feng stood up and looked at Mustache.

The other party doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, and convicts him immediately.

Sure enough, they are masters and apprentices of the same lineage.

He replied: "Fellow Daoist Hu, why don't you ask your own student why he came to my student's courtyard, why he fought my student, and why he was injured. Don't question him as soon as he speaks, teacher." quality."

"You." Mustache wanted to protect his students, so he didn't care about cause and effect. "You are the teacher, and he is the student. If you hit him and made him bleed, it is your fault."

Jiang Feng laughed angrily. He knew that Mustache had a bad heart before, but he didn't expect such a bad heart.

Shot?Bleeding?Which eye did you see.

Jiang Feng said: "You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, Fellow Daoist Hu."

Zhou Mian said, "Teacher Hu, it's clear that He Wulai came to provoke him. It's not the teacher's fault at all that he was injured instead of beating someone."

Mustache flicked his sleeves, "It's not his fault, maybe it's my fault. I saw clearly and plainly that my student was injured, but you are all fine!"

Jiang Feng bared his teeth. It was the first time he had seen such a shameless person.

"Your student is injured, maybe my student is not injured, take a good look, the bones are broken!"

"I'm not sure where it fell."

Jiang Feng laughed angrily again, "Try, if you can break the bone for a try, I will admit that I beat your student if you try."

Mustache glared at him, handed He Wulai to other people, and said with his hands behind his back: "Anyway, you have to give me an explanation today, otherwise I will report to the dean and let them handle the matter."

Jiang Feng scoffed, "How do you want to explain it?"

Mustache said: "Give me all your students, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you uncle dare to say that so many are here to snatch students, so shameless!

☆, 012 was punished to run laps

"We're not going with you!"

"Yes... yes, no... no... go with you..."

Zhou Mian and Feng Qing stood firm, each guarding Hu Zi and Dou Sprout behind their backs, guarding Mustache like a hen guarding its cubs.

But the mustache said disdainfully: "You think that I am really willing to accept you because of your disabilities. If it is not for pity, I will definitely expel you from the academy after I report to the dean."

Jiang Feng laughed angrily when he heard this.

The person in front of him looks like a bully, with a duck mouth, and he is ashamed to say pity to his students.

He picked up the stool on the side and threw it heavily in front of Mustache's heels, almost missing the opponent's feet.

"You go! If Fellow Daoist Hu feels like a child and has to sue an adult, you can go. I want to see how Fellow Daoist Hu sues the dean, and I want to say that I can squeeze a few tears and feel sad. Fellow Daoist Hu might be able to drive my group of students out of the academy, but in the future, fellow Daoist Hu's reputation will be good in this cultivation academy."

After finishing speaking, he let out a chuckle, "I'm afraid everyone will have to take a detour when they see Fellow Daoist Hu. After all, no one will sue like a child."

Mustache was so angry that his mustache turned up a lot.

He pointed at Jiang Feng with a righteous look on his face, "What nonsense! The dean is a role model for my generation, and I should report to him when I need something. It is because of you young people that the Cultivation Academy has become a mess! "

"Hu Daoyou has a big tone."

Jiang Feng took a few steps forward and walked up to Mustache.

The distance between the two was only one foot, but it made Mustache feel tremendous pressure for no reason.

He raised a smile, and that smile made people shudder, "You say we are young people? Have you ever read the Handbook of the Cultivation Academy, Fellow Daoist Hu? Do you know how it is written in the Handbook to deal with slandering colleagues? If I tell the dean, Do you think the dean will also expel you from the academy?"

"nonsense!"

Mustache flicked his hands and raised his neck, as if he didn't believe what Jiang Feng said.

But he couldn't say no to Jiang Feng, and he didn't intend to continue to argue with Jiang Feng.

Taking advantage of Jiang Feng's inattention, he suddenly moved his hands, a yellow light condensed in his palm, and suddenly attacked Jiang Feng.

This blow was a ruthless blow. If it hit Jiang Feng, a few bones would be broken if he didn't bleed.

Seeing that this blow was about to hit Jiang Feng, a light came quickly from outside the door, instantly resolving the critical situation in front of him.

It was Qin Shan who brought Lu Qiyu into the door.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but the moment he saw Lu Qiyu, his eyelids jumped suddenly.

He subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, and tugged the sleeves twice to ensure that the length of the sleeves could cover the bracelet on his wrist.

"Fighting and fighting are not allowed in the Cultivation Academy! How can you behave like this!"

"But take the rules of the Cultivation Academy as nothing?"

Lu Qiyu's face was ugly, and he glanced at everyone present, exuding a dreadful aura of superiority.

"Of course I don't dare." Mustache said first, "Principal Lu knows that it was Daoist Jiang who did this to my students first. I was just asking for an explanation from Daoist Jiang. Excuse me, damn it, damn it..."

Lu Qiyu glanced at Mustache, ignoring his flattery.

Instead, he asked, "Who made the move just now?"

Mustache answered immediately: "He, they, they are all done by them!"

Jiang Feng smiled, "Co-author, you feel that Dean Lu is blind and couldn't see that you wanted to hit me just now."

Mustache shook his fingers, "I..."

Lu Qiyu said: "Forget it, I don't want to hear why you are causing trouble in the academy. Each of you will run [-] laps around the cultivation academy for me, and you are not allowed to use cultivation techniques."

The flattering smile squeezed out of the mustache was on his face.

"Then...then what about us..."

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when he asked, Lu Qiyu's expression became even uglier.

Lu Qiyu said: "As an intern teacher, I don't take good care of my students, but instead let them fight. You two will each run a hundred laps for me. After the run, you two will be responsible for cleaning the college gate within seven days. !"

God knows, the gate of the Cultivation Academy soars into the sky.

If you really use a rag to wipe it a little bit, I'm afraid it won't be able to wipe a single root after seven days.

Just as Mustache was about to refute, seeing Lu Qiyu's eyes, he was so frightened that he immediately agreed.

"In addition, a white light appeared here just now, do you know where it appeared from?"

After solving the matter, Lu Qiyu's face was not so gloomy after all.

"White light? I..."

Jiang Feng interrupted Mustache and said, "Dean Lu must have misread it. There was no white light just now. In addition, the yellow light shot by Fellow Daoist Hu just now was scattered by Dean Lu's white light. Thank you Dean Lu for saving his life." kindness."

When Jiang Feng said this, Mustache's attention was immediately diverted.

He continued, "What kind of life-saving grace, I didn't intend to hurt you. But Fellow Daoist Jiang doesn't know how to fight back during the sparring, and it's really useless to ask Dean Lu to save you."

Jiang Feng didn't plan to quarrel with Mustache this time.

Useless is useless.

The real person doesn't show his face. He was useless before, but it doesn't mean he will be useless in the future.

Lu Qiyu couldn't listen to the two chatting, and asked again, "Really?"

Jiang Feng said loudly: "No."

The mustache was startled by Jiang Feng's loud voice, his mind was a little confused, and he said something, no.

Lu Qiyu glanced at the two of them, and after humming, he shook his sleeves and left.

After he left, the atmosphere at the scene relaxed.Especially Qin Shan, who almost wrote a few big words on his face - he finally left.

When Xiao Huzi saw Lu Qiyu leaving, he also wanted to leave.

Jiang Feng kindly reminded, "Don't forget to take your students to run laps."

The mustache bared his teeth, gasped out of his nostrils several times, and glared at Jiang Feng several times before striding out of the yard.

After he left, the gang of teenagers followed suit.

After all the people left, the courtyard was cleaned up.

Jiang Feng watched these people leave, but when he turned his head, he saw Qin Shan's eyes wide open, looking at him with admiration.

He pushed away Qin Shan's approaching big face, and asked, "Why did you come here with Dean Lu?"

Qin Shan said: "I saw that you hadn't returned for a long time. I guessed that you might have come here, so I came to look for you. Unexpectedly, I met Dean Lu on the way, and then a white light suddenly flashed in your yard. You don't know. At that time, Dean Lu His face was extremely ugly. He rushed over without saying a word, and I followed him."

Jiang Feng frowned.

"Did you see that white light?"

Qin Shan nodded, "Naturally, such a piece. Didn't you see it? But it does seem to come from this yard."

Jiang Feng frowned even tighter.

He wasn't sure what would happen when the white light appeared, but based on Lu Qiyu's ugly face and his attitude of coming over without saying a word, he could guess that this matter was definitely not simple, and it must not be known by others.

What does the white light represent?

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes and touched the bracelet hidden behind him.

At this moment, a black cloud floated over the Xiuzhen Academy, and happened to stop over Jiang Feng's location.

The black cloud was so black that it almost blocked all the light.

It looked like it was going to rain.

"By the way. Do you know how to clean?" Jiang Feng asked Qin Shan, putting aside the question that he couldn't think of.

"Cleansing? What kind of spell is that?"

Jiang Feng stiffened the corners of his mouth, "Cleaning is for cleaning. Otherwise, Dean Lu asked me and Xiao Huzi to clean the gate of the Cultivation Academy. Do you really want us to wipe it with a rag?"

Qin Shan looked at Jiang Feng and said, "You don't need a rag, just use a dust-removing charm. Put a charm on the dirty place, and it will be clean in a while."

"How to paste?"

"Naturally, I vacated it to post it."

"Empty?"

Jiang Feng's legs softened suddenly, he...he's afraid of heights...

I didn't dare to look under the shuttle last time.

☆、013 The brain

Jiang Feng's fear of heights was born in his mother's womb.

He usually prays three or four times in advance every time he takes a plane, let alone being completely suspended in the air without obstacles.

When I came to the world of comprehension, there was no plane, but a flying shuttle.

Without the shuttle, it can still hang directly in the air.

He was completely helpless.

Qin Shan didn't understand Jiang Feng's suffering, and said: "The cleaning range of the dust-removing charm is small. Generally, a building like the gate of the Cultivation Academy needs to be thoroughly cleaned once, and hundreds of charms must be affixed. If you find it troublesome, just clean it from above Post it down, so you don't have to clean it the next day."

It must be keeping him so weak that he can no longer stand up the next day.

Jiang Feng wiped his face and said, "Is there any other way, such as the one that doesn't need to be suspended in the air."

"No need to hang in the air, then you have to pray."

"Pray for what?"

"Pray that Dean Lu is blind and can't see the dirt on it."

"..."

Jiang Feng thought, praying for Lu Qiyu to be blind is better than praying that he is not afraid of heights.

The conversation between the two was heard by Zhou Mian, who stood up and walked to Jiang Feng's side.

Zhou Mian said: "Teacher, why don't you let me replace the teacher. This matter is that we have caused the teacher to be troubled."

Jiang Feng hurriedly sat him down, pressed his shoulders, and prevented him from getting up.

"Teachers and students are talking about whether you will be hurt or not. You should have a good rest. Although the broken bones have been cured by the cultivation technique, it can still be regarded as a broken bone. You know what a mortal has said, a broken bone can be broken for a hundred times." God, how much time do you have, don't take your body seriously."

Zhou Mian smiled, moved his arms, and signaled to Jiang Feng that he was fine.

Jiang Feng still disagreed. If Zhou Mian was allowed to go, he might be bullied by Mustache, so he should go.

He made up his mind to go.

After running around, Jiang Feng carried a bucket of water with a rag hanging on it, and went to the gate of the college in a fair manner.

People passing by on the road looked at it strangely, and all their eyes were on Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't care, all the way