After his last day off, Wang Yan's leisurely days can be regarded as the end.

As usual, before dawn in the morning, he was pulled to the training ground by Li Lianfeng.

It was so early that even the girls hadn't gotten up yet.

There are only three people on the entire training ground: Lian Feng, Wang Yan and Long Cheng.

"Sister Lianfeng, why are we here so early. Wang Yan couldn't help but yawn loudly and asked.

"Nature is practice. ”

"Practice the sword again, okay, practice. Li Lianfeng looked at Wang Yan's sleepwalking state and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What the hell is going on with this kid, is he asleep or awake?

Immediately, with a palm in the air, a sharp palm wind mixed with a trace of wind attribute true qi slapped towards Wang Yan.

Where could Wang Yan feel the palm wind coming from him, but he felt that he was inexplicably slapped by someone and directly knocked himself to the ground.

"Who! who can do it!

When you don't wake up, no matter who you are, you are a little angry, which is normal, but like Wang Yan, who just woke up and scolded the street, Li Lianfeng thought that it was the first time he had met him when he was so old.

And Long Cheng on the side was also very surprised when he heard the little mouth of the senior brother next to him who seemed to have touched honey.

This is all knowledge, it turns out that you can still curse people like this.

A lot of strange knowledge poured into Little Dragon City's brain.

forcibly resisted the urge to slap this little rabbit cub to death with one palm, and looked coldly at Wang Yan who spit lotus flowers.

And Wang Yan also came to his senses a little at this time, and when he looked back, there was only himself, Long Cheng and Sister Lianfeng on the entire training ground.

Long Cheng is naturally unlikely, and the fat beating yesterday should have subdued him.

Sister Lianfeng, looking at her current expression, she is not angry at all, and it should not be.

If she had hit me, it would have been much heavier than the one she had just done.

Could it be that I hit myself?!

If Sister Lianfeng knew the reasoning in Wang Yan's little head at this time, Li Lianfeng would have to pull Wang Yan's head off.

As for why Li Lianfeng tolerated Wang Yan so much today.

A large part of the reason is that she is not an inefficient person, if Wang Yan has to beat him every time he has convulsions, then she doesn't have to teach this class.

After a pause, after seeing that the two little apprentices were in good spirits, they continued to teach themselves.

There is an aura between heaven and earth, and when the wind stretched out his right hand and floated, a piece of aura similar to a flame appeared in his hand.

The pale white "flames" kept beating in the hands of the wind, as if they were alive.

"Everyone has their own natal spiritual vein in their body, and everyone has their own unique spiritual attribute, but how to activate this spiritual vein, a thousand people have a thousand methods, it all depends on their own perception, okay, you two give it a try." “

Long Cheng nodded, lowered his head and began to study, leaving Wang Yan with a confused face.

Brain: I see.

Eyes: I see

Hand: You fart!!

"What's the situation, what's the matter, just let me practice. It's good to explain the principle clearly to people in refining, what is going on? ”

At this time, Wang Yan was a little crazy, he didn't know how to make the spiritual fire like the one in the hand of the merciful wind appear in his hand.

But looking back at Long Cheng, who looked serious, he couldn't help but complain for a while, he didn't even have to copy his homework in this last class.

There are two types of practitioners in this world.

One is the academic school, joining a certain sect of practice. If you are extremely talented in entering the sect, you will be able to get the best treatment and the best resources.

This second type is casual cultivation, worshipping under a certain powerful person who travels in the clouds, or is extremely talented and groping for cultivation on his own

The aura attributes in everyone's body are also different.

As for everyone's spiritual power, their attributes can be broadly classified into five categories: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The attributes of the world can be roughly divided into seven categories: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, and countless small classifications.

Li Lianfeng's aura attribute is naturally wind, and sweeping thousands of troops on the battlefield is also thanks to her sharp wind attribute aura.

Similarly, Li Lianfeng's aura attribute level is extremely high.

Usually, the level of aura is divided into grades according to the strength of attributes, from level 1 to level 10, with level 1 being the weakest and level 10 being the highest.

But now, even the ninth-level aura attribute is a legend that only ancient gods will appear, not to mention the tenth-level aura attribute, which is a level that the world can't even think of.

Wang Yan pressed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand at this time, constantly holding his breath.

"Chidori! Rachel Spiral Pill ......"

Li Lianfeng, who was standing in front of him, didn't know what Wang Yan was shouting at all, but looking at Wang Yan's hard work, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.

After all, it's a good start.

But Wang Yan didn't think so, he really wanted to know how the aura of the hell came out, and after holding it for a long time, he even held back his fart, and there was still no movement on his hand.

And at this moment, Wang Yan suddenly felt that the space around him seemed to have a trace of fluctuation, and when he turned his head, he saw a golden flame burning out of Long Cheng's palm.

"Master, Master, is this it?" Long Cheng saw that a spiritual fire was also burning in his hand, so he asked Li Lianfeng happily.

Li Lianfeng was also stunned when she saw it, she didn't expect that the kid in Long Cheng would have such a strong perception of spiritual power, and nodded secretly.

This kid of the Long family is really a treasure, and his spiritual power has just been activated, and he is a sixth-level metallic, which has an unlimited future in the future.

In the future, even if it can reach level eight, it is possible not even to reach level nine attributes.

"That's right, that's it, you feel it. Li Lianfeng's tone did not fluctuate.

In fact, she is more optimistic about Wang Yan, a little ghost, but she ......

Wang Yan was holding back at this time, and even the green tendons on the back of his hand were violent, but there was still no reaction at hand.

Long Cheng on the side felt the spiritual power in his hand unconsciously sit on the ground, trying to collect it into his body, and follow the path that he felt was extremely smooth and flowed all over his body.

At this time, Wang Yan also stopped the movements in his hand and looked at the dragon city beside him lightly.

Wang Yan can now clearly feel the aura emanating from Long Cheng's body, which is different from the past.

At this time, the prince who was lying down and sleeping in the bedroom also felt something.

I hurriedly got out of bed, put on my shoes, and walked towards the door.

"Butler!

"Sir. At this time, Steward Zhang had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Even you feel it?" the prince hurriedly asked the butler.

"Yes. Steward Zhang nodded silently on the side.

"A breath of freshness, and I don't know which imp it is. The prince turned around and muttered to himself.

"Then the prince, the girls......" Steward Zhang thought of something and looked up and asked.

I saw that the prince waved his hand and said.

"Vacation, let them rest and rest. “

On the training ground on the other side.

"Level 3 Qi refining, not bad. Seeing the change in the aura on Long Cheng's body, Li Lianfeng couldn't help but nodded.

On the other side, Wang Yan was stunned, with the blessing of this spiritual power, a faint golden fluorescence was emitted from Long Cheng's body at this time.

And the aura emanating from the body is completely different from before, and it feels extremely oppressive.

The breath has just finished recuperation, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body are still very irritable. At this time, Long Cheng stood up and looked at Wang Yan with a provocative expression.

Wang Yan could clearly feel the "rich" spiritual power on Long Cheng Zhou's body jumping on his body......

Looking at this posture of seeking revenge, Wang Yan also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

This kid looks like he's trying to beat me up!

Long Cheng turned his head to look at Li Lianfeng, who chuckled.

"Long Cheng, Wang Yan, let's have a discussion between the two of you. “

(Wang Yan: Wang Defa?!)