The people here don't seem to have much curiosity, and they are dedicated to doing their own thing, if it is the imperial dynasty, there must be a lot of discussion or questioning at this time...

At the moment, a few people are idle and tight, and they don't know what to do here.

But there is also a man like them, that man is a little different from the people around him, the most important thing is his eyes, his eyes are very plain, and there is no smell of blood on his body, and the overall feeling is very clear.

The man sat in his seat expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes looked out of the window a little distracted, and the straight back made him look a little out of place, a very indifferent person.

Zi Han couldn't help but glance at the man a few more times, but who knew that the man happened to turn around impartially and meet Zi Han's eyes.

The next moment, he naturally withdrew his gaze, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at the pages on the table.

Zi Han only felt that in his eyes.... Cool as autumn water, cool and cool, like a deep spring...

Is there still such a person in the Demon Realm?

Sure enough, the world is so big that there are no surprises.

After all, this man's temperament.... No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the demon world can conceive it...

It didn't take long for a familiar face to enter, and the already quiet classroom was even quieter.

Lord Zhang?

Zi Han and the others are also slightly different, I didn't expect that the teacher of these thirty classes was him?

Zhang Yuan heard that there were a few new students in his class yesterday, and he was still wondering if it would be the new ones that day, but he didn't expect to see it today, but it was really them....

This Zhang is still dressed in white today, and from a distance, he really looks like a fairy wind bone, but the demonic aura on his body spoils his well-dressed temperament.

"You newcomers learn the basic elements mantra on your own, and the rest will start practicing with me. Zhang Yuan's eyes swept over Zi Han and the others, and then he began to practice by himself, without saying a word the whole time, his expression mixed with a trace of disdain.

If it weren't for the task assigned by the above, he wouldn't want to be this teacher of Lao Shenzi, and it would be a waste of time to face such a group of freshmen!

In his heart .... In the end, there are very few people who can successfully become the head of the lamp.

So he doesn't have to be polite to this group of people, just follow the process to finish the class.

The three of them began to read the book carefully, noting down some basic elements, and Zi Han also practiced according to the tips above, but found that nothing was done in one round, but the blood flow in the heart and mouth was a little surging, and there was a tendency to vomit out.

Fortunately, I stopped the mantra, and the discomfort eased a little.

She was beginning to understand a little bit about where the smell of blood in the air was coming from...

That's the blood of the monks themselves!!

It's not a fight, it's the blood of the heart that is condensed into a "lamp"!

That's right!

How does the light of the lamp bearer emit?

It is the "light" that uses mantras to stimulate the heart and blood to gather in the palm.

Simply put, it is "light", but in the final analysis, it is the blood of the monks that shines!

You must know that there is a lot of blood in a person's body, but the blood in the heart is only that point, and every time it is urged, it will be consumed, and it may not be successful, so there is also the existence of their group of candidates.

To say that the Demon Realm is the Demon Realm after all, even the cultivation method of this kind of lamp-bearer that everyone envies is so perverted...

However, this cultivation method Zi Han is not afraid, after all, she has also seen the lantern bearer turn on the lamp twice, and after they turn on the lamp, there is no smell of blood on their bodies, and they don't look uncomfortable, thinking that through training, they can control the effect of not regurgitating.

Several of them are smart masters, and they naturally quickly grasp the matter of reading the secretary's formula, and then observe the people around them.

The one sitting next to Zihan is a.... Forehead.. In her words, that's a bad old man.

The old man looked like he was about seventy or eighty years old, his beard was not very clean, and a pair of rather cloudy eyes were looking intently at Mr. Zhang on the podium.

But just when Zi Han thought he was going to print, there was a "poof", and the bad old man spat out black and purple blood...

At this time, he was not the only one in the classroom who vomited blood, almost everyone spurted blood out of his mouth, and then he erased it and continued to pinch it!

Zi Han: "........ is so violent."

Don't need to fix the injury?

This class passed quickly, until the recess, that Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Zi Han and the others, "Come here." ”

"After memorizing the mantra technique, let's practice with everyone in the next class, remember that you must not heal the wound after the heart is bleeding, and the effect of continuing to pinch the trick will be better, maybe you can do it today~"

Zhang Yuan said this easily, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows at several people, full of irony.

The handsome man on the side didn't speak, and after listening, he returned to his seat and continued to look out the window, Zi Han seemed to see him flip through the book in the last class, and then he didn't do anything, just stared at the tree outside the window and watched a lesson...

Zi Han's eyes can still be hidden once or twice, but this time there are too many...

"Hiss~" There was a pinching pain at his elbow, and he saw Shura pinching Zi Han with his back two fingers, his lips behind Zi Han's ears, and he whispered: "Is he good-looking or am I good-looking?"

Zi Han: "..... It can't be compared, he's a man. ”

After that, he quietly withdrew his hand, looked back at Shura and said, "I didn't look at him because he was good-looking, but I mainly thought that person had a strange feeling." ”

"What?" said Shura raised an eyebrow.

"There's always an invisible force pushing me up to him and trying to get me to talk to him, well... It's so strange~"

Shura: "........"

Xuanyuan Xiumo: "Heh, you just say that you want to know him?"

"No...."Zi Han still wanted to defend something, but was directly interrupted by the dead Shura, only to see her figure flash, flashed out of the window where the man was looking, and said, "Handsome guy, what's your name? ”

Saying that, Shura's hand pointed at Zi Han...

Zi Han: "........"

With these words, the handsome man glanced at Shura, and then looked at Zi Han along her hand, his expression was puzzled for a moment, and then he said: "The surname is casual, what does it mean to engage in the base?"

She had been with Zi Han for a long time, and she knew most of the words on the earth, and at this moment she wanted to explain to the random man what she meant by explaining the Ji...

Hearing the sound of brushing, a black shadow flashed, and Zi Han came to the side of Shura, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he looked at the man and smiled.

"I'm sorry, I'm Zihan, and I saw that you were new with us, so I couldn't help but want to get to know you. ”

Shura: "........ Scold. "Dare to love is not to pull her away, but to introduce herself in a bright way???