117. Tutor Hua is right
And Tang Yinian's Yuan Force control technique was the best among all his students, and no one could surpass it, not even Zuo Kai.
That's why Hua Xingfan called him out.
"If you want to catch up on the old days, you can talk about it later. Mr. Tang, now you can show your control skills. Hua Xingfan said.
Tang Yinian sighed, walked to the smallest size, and stood still in front of the model that was only half larger than the real instrument. Then, he raised his hand and output the Yuan Force.
A piece of Yuan Force poked out from his fingertips, although it was not up to Jiang Yiye's inhuman level, it was quite good.
Controlling this truncated elemental force, it continues to deepen along the pattern model.
During the whole process, Tang was careful all year long, and sweat continued to drip from his forehead.
It took him ten minutes to get through the inside of the pattern.
Hua Xingfan nodded with satisfaction, there is only one person who can complete the smallest model, only one Tang is a year, and I heard that there is no one in Su Bingcai's class.
He looked at Jiang Yiye with a smile and said, "Now, can you ask Jiang for some guidance, or do you want to demonstrate it yourself?"
Hearing the words of the mentor, Jiang Yiye and Tang Nian's expressions were a little strange.
When he was in the medical room, Tang Yinian had seen with his own eyes how Jiang Yiye had pulled Yuan Li into silk and built a complete pattern on a sewing needle as thin as a hair.
Compared with the smallest pattern in front of him, it is obvious that Jiang Yiye has done something more difficult. And the reason why he ranked first in the class in terms of Yuan Force control was all due to Jiang Yiye's previous guidance and the fact that he helped him heal the dark injury on his wrist.
Now Hua Xingfan asked Jiang Yiye to instruct, Tang Yinian didn't know what the mentor meant.
However, he didn't think it was a good idea and always felt a little ashamed......
As for Jiang Yiye, looking at the familiar patterns in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.
Seeing that Jiang Yiye didn't move, Hua Xingfan laughed: "What's the matter, classmate Jiang, don't you think it's difficult, right? If it's really not as good as classmate Tang, you can say it and change to a bigger model." ”
Such an obvious agitation method, Jiang Yiye is very familiar with it.
Turning his head to look at Hua Xingfan, Jiang Yiye frowned in embarrassment: "Do you have to demonstrate now?"
The more he was like this, the happier Hua Xingfan became, nodded and said, "Of course, you are the first freshman, of course you have to let everyone see how good you are!"
Jiang Yiye sighed, slowly walked to the model and stretched out his hand, and a trace of Yuan Force poked out from his fingertips. A little thinner than Don's in a year, far from his limit.
However, this way, it is easier to control.
Of course, in order not to be too shocking, Jiang Yiye still cautiously delayed the time, passing through the device pattern model at a speed that was half a minute faster than Tang Yi'en.
Obviously, it can be done in dozens of seconds, but if the time is extended tenfold, it makes Jiang Yiye sweat a little. He never thought that deliberately slowing down would expend more energy than usual.
When Yuan Li came out of the end of the instrument pattern, Jiang Yiye wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at Hua Xingfan: "It's still the master who is right, I am indeed a little better than them." ”
Hua Xingfan's face was dark, his original intention was to hold it first and then fall, and lose Jiang Yiye's face. But now, Jiang Yiye completed it faster than Tang in a year, but let his previous words turn around and slap him in the face.
"You guys keep practicing, you can't even compare to someone like me who hasn't taken a class, it would be a shame. Jiang Yiye said, smiled at Tang Nian again, and said, "Find me when you have time." ”
He didn't say what he was looking for, and Tang didn't ask for a year. At Yuanwu University, the two are one of the few "acquaintances" of each other.
Looking at Jiang Yiye, who was slowly leaving, Hua Xingfan's face was extremely pale.
A student couldn't help but say: "This Jiang Yiye is too arrogant, isn't it half a minute faster than classmate Tang......"
"Shut up for me!" Hua Xingfan glared at him fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Even a person who hasn't seriously learned Yuan Force control can't compare, a bunch of rubbish!
A group of students couldn't raise their heads when they were scolded by him, and they didn't dare to defend anything. Only Tang Yinian, looking at the direction of Jiang Yiye's departure, the corners of his mouth faintly curled up at an angle.
This guy seems to be a little more high-profile than before?
However, it is also a little more interesting.
In the crowd, there were other students who also noticed the situation here, and Zhai Chongshan was one of them.
He coldly watched Jiang Yiye pass by, and there was an impulse in his heart to make a move immediately. But this is a martial arts hall, and the senior grades can't do anything to the lower grades at will, and Jiang Yiye is now concerned by the principal, and he is injured here, and he can't please the principal when he turns around.
Jiang Yiye didn't notice Zhai Chongshan, there were too many people here, and there were many things to see.
All kinds of cultivation instruments, he was dazzled by it. It's just that after taking a closer look at the function, I don't think it's of much use to myself.
At this time, a person passed by, and a low voice came into his ears: "That seventh-level magic weapon, is it in your hand?"
Jiang Yiye's heart jumped, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a slender figure standing beside him.
Seeing the face that was not too familiar, but it was difficult to forget, Jiang Yiye's heart tightened, and he became more vigilant.
Because the person who said this was the cold-blooded senior sister she met when she first explored the ruins.
"Senior sister is talking to me?" Jiang Yiye asked pretending to be confused.
"That day, you were closest to the seventh-level magic weapon, and when it disappeared, it was also when you were injured, I think there should be some kind of special relationship between these two things. "The cold-blooded senior sister doesn't look so ruthless now, the smile on her face, coupled with her delicate face, makes her look pretty good.
It's just these words, but Jiang Yiye's heart sweats after listening to it.
The existence of a seventh-level machine spirit was the thing he was most afraid of being known.
The whole world is looking for this thing, so that people know that they are in themselves, and they are not yet eaten alive by life? Even if he has not had much contact with society, Jiang Yiye knows that this world is by no means as kind as it seems on the surface.
He understands the truth that Pifu is innocent and guilty.
"I don't know what Senior Sister is talking about, there are still seventh-level magic weapons in this world?" Jiang Yiye made a surprised look.
The cold-blooded senior sister suddenly covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "I'm teasing the junior brother, I see that you are scared." ”
At this time, another figure appeared: "You know?"
Jiang Yiye turned his head and saw Qin Yuyu standing beside him.
"I've seen Senior Brother Jiang before exploring the ruins, so say hello, you guys can talk, I won't be a light bulb. The cold-blooded senior sister smiled and waved her hand, and turned to leave.
Looking at the back of the other party's departure, Jiang Yiye's heart sank. He wasn't sure if the ruthless senior really knew anything or if she was deliberately cheating him.
"Everyone is gone, and you still can't enjoy it?" Qin Yuyu said suddenly.
"Huh?" Jiang Yiye looked back at her.
Qin Yuyu snorted and said, "When people say hello to you, they just stare at it in a daze, and they don't eat anything in the bowl, so they want to clip it in the pot?"
Jiang Yiye couldn't cry or laugh, what kind of bowl in the pot.
"Don't say I didn't remind you, Wei Baiqing is not a good stubble. She has been in Yuanwu University for three years, and there are countless boys who have been ambiguous with her, and you don't know how long you have to wait in line. Qin Yuyu said.
"I don't want to be in line with her. Jiang Yiye shook his head, he just wanted to stay away from this cold-blooded senior sister.
"Then whose line do you want to line up?" Qin Yuyu asked.
Jiang Yiye opened his mouth to look at her, and he understood why the woman's question was so difficult to answer.
Looking at Jiang Yiye's stunned appearance, Qin Yuyu suddenly laughed: "Look at you stupidly, no wonder Ye Yueqing didn't like you before." ”
A second ago, his face was cold, as if he was about to go berserk at any time. In the blink of an eye, it is like a spring breeze turning into snow, and the trees are full of peach blossoms.
Jiang Yiye looked at her helplessly: "You won't come to me on purpose, right?"
"How can I be, I just happened to meet it, why, I'm not happy to see me?" Qin Yuyu raised her head proudly: "How many people want to talk to me and haven't had a chance yet, don't be in the midst of blessings and don't know blessings." ”
Jiang Yiye really couldn't say anything about her, so he could only raise his hand to show surrender.
The two talked and laughed in the martial arts hall, attracting a lot of attention. Qin Yuyu's talent is not very good, and his Xuan level is superior, but his comprehension is among the best among third-year students. Coupled with good looks, it is the object of many people's pursuit.
Jiang Yiye, a freshman, hooked up with Qin Da Beauty when he came up, and many people were unhappy in their hearts.
However, the two didn't care what others thought at all, they talked and chatted to themselves, and spent a good day under a bunch of resentful gazes.
After returning from the lecture hall, thinking of Qin Yuyu's smiling appearance, Jiang Yiye was indeed a little moved.
But now is not the time to fall in love, and he still has a lot to do.
After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Yiye began his daily practice again.
Now his right arm was already at the seventh level, and a fourth golden scale had been born. According to the previous situation, there are four more pieces that can step into the eighth level of Yuan Li!
It may not sound like much, but it's very difficult to do.
Half of the Yuan Force in the body must be absorbed by the machine spirit first, and the remaining half must be condensed into a purer state. In this way, with the same talent, Jiang Yiye's Yuan Force improvement speed is at least ten times slower than others.
If it weren't for the second-level condensation formation, it might have been even slower.
didn't feel too much about the ups and downs of fate, and soon Jiang Yiye was immersed in cultivation.
The next morning, there was a bang on the door.
Opening his eyes from the condensation formation, Jiang Yiye looked up at the clock on the wall, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and there was still half an hour before the time of class.
He went over and opened the door, but saw Su Bingcai and Tang Yuanjie standing outside, looking at him with a solemn face.
The expressions of the two made Jiang Yiye slightly stunned: "What's wrong?"
"Someone is going to challenge you. Su Bingcai said.
"Who?"
"The N6T guy, a freshman of the same year as you, is named Matthew Steinbeck. Tang Yuanjie pulled Jiang Yiye away, and said in a deep voice: "Zuo Kai only supported for half a minute before he was beaten and vomited blood and retreated, this guy is not good, you have to be careful." ”