"You go to the back row and see if there is a seat, she is sitting alone, so you can sit with her!" the teacher pointed to the last position. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Feng nodded and walked into the classroom, he didn't just see it, he saw this person as soon as he entered the door, such a person couldn't look at her if he wanted to, the focus of the class was this person the brightest.

The first snow, a beauty where all the men are revolving around her, where she sits, it is so cold that people breathe, it is so cold that people feel pity, the snowflakes are very cold and beautiful at the same time, but the first snow is just like the snowflakes on the iceberg, and it is so noble and cold, this kind of cold even Ye Feng is suppressed, although all the male compatriots revolve around her, but they don't dare to get close to her, but next to her, she looks out the window very indifferently.

Ye Feng walked towards the first snow, "Get out!" Wu Neng said, "If you dare to approach her, I will cripple you now." "A person who doesn't even dare to approach him, this local goods to get close to her is an insult to her.

Of course Ye Feng didn't dare to go forward, he glanced back at the teacher, hoping that the teacher would make arrangements for a new one, but the teacher didn't look at him, Ye Feng stiffened his head and took two steps, after all, he still had to study here, and he was eager to stay here.

"The classmate is really sexy!" The obscene classmate laughed, everyone laughed after he finished speaking, the word "sexy" describes Ye Feng, it is really not good, this is not just "sexy" is simply "sexy" to make people extremely hateful.

This obscene person is called Li Yu, he looks extremely obscene, his eyes are very thief, and he knows that he is an obscene villain at a glance.

Li Yu walked behind Ye Feng and kicked Ye Feng's buttocks, Ye Feng rushed forward, just hugging a fat man.

Fat man, looking at Ye Feng with a smile, he smiled and made people feel very relieved, Ye Feng also felt this way, but unfortunately it was soon gone, Ye Feng suddenly felt the sound of someone pulling his clothes to "tear" the cloth and breaking it, Ye Feng hurriedly pressed his important parts, fortunately, the cloth was too broken, only one piece was torn off, and it did not fall off completely.

"Enough Wang Wei, do you want me to tell your family about your performance in the academy?" the teacher shouted angrily, if he didn't stop Ye Feng, he would definitely be played to death by them.

Wang Wei is a fat man, Wang Wei looked at the teacher, his eyes were full of anger, he pushed Ye Feng away, "touched" Ye Feng on the table and spit out a mouthful of blood, this collision actually knocked his mouth into blood.

The table that Ye Feng hit happened to be Chu Xue sitting, and Chu Xue was still looking out the window, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with her.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't dare to sit on the stool, "I'll just sit on the ground." Ye Feng said with a smile, and then he really sat on the ground, and everyone began to sit down, the teacher's words, it seems that they are still a little useful, they seem to be very afraid of home.

Ye Feng came up to get the book. The teacher said, Ye Feng stood up and walked up to the podium, the snake that had just been lost didn't know who took it away, Ye Feng only looked at the podium and didn't look at the ground, Wu Neng's feet slowly stretched out.

"Bump!"

Ye Feng fell down directly, just fell on the podium, Ye Feng got up and patted the ashes on his hands, took the book that the teacher had just taken out of the table box, and smiled, as if it was not himself who had just fallen.

No matter how much he was injured, Ye Feng could laugh, and the teacher looked at Ye Feng, not knowing whether he should feel distressed, after all, it is indeed very difficult for this smile to make people sympathetic.

"Let's go down!" the teacher gave the book to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at the ground this time, but no one stretched out his feet, so Ye Feng sat on the ground in the back, opened the book, and read it.

He chose first, a book about martial arts and spirituality, Ye Feng opened the book, and looked at it with relish, it turned out that cultivation was divided into two kinds of martial arts and spirituality, Ye Feng always thought that everyone was a kind of cultivation.

At the beginning, martial arts cultivation, and then cultivation went down to samurai, martial masters, martial kings, martial honors, martial arts, martial arts, martial saints, martial gods, and after arriving at the martial gods, it was not written in the book, after all, it was only the first grade.

Spirituality and martial cultivation are almost the same, but the previous word is different, but spirituality is more powerful than martial arts, a spiritual warrior is primary, you can completely kill a warrior senior, each level is divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced.

So that's the case, if it weren't for the book, Ye Feng really didn't know, these news, after all, didn't come in vain, Ye Feng has been reading, the teacher has not lectured, for the second class of the year, the teacher seems to be just going through the motions, after all, most of the students here are martial artists, and they don't need the teacher to teach them at all, they have learned far more at home than the teacher taught them.

The only thing Ye Feng wants to know is whether he is a martial cultivator or a spiritual cultivator, fortunately, there is an explanation in the book, as long as you meditate cross-legged, relax your body, and let your consciousness enter the body, if there is a whirlpool, it is spiritual, and if there is no whirlpool, it is a martial practice.

When Ye Feng saw this, he hurriedly relaxed his body, fortunately he was sitting on the ground, but this local goods, under such circumstances, actually dared to meditate and cultivate, you must know that once the cultivation is disturbed, the consequences are unimaginable, immortal and wasted!

In such a scene, you actually dare to cultivate!

Chu Xue finally didn't look out the window, when she turned around and saw the person meditating and cultivating on the ground, her indifferent face changed a little, she changed more and more, and she saw the blue light on Ye Feng's body.

Spirituality, he is actually a spiritual cultivator, other classmates also noticed Ye Feng, Wang Wei looked disdainful, waste spirituality, and then a book on his desk flew directly to Ye Feng, as long as this book fell, Ye Feng would definitely die, and the martial artist made a move, and his strength was naturally extraordinary.

The teacher also saw that he wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, he still understood the preciousness of spirituality, the Academy of the Undead, how many people are looking forward to the day when this curse will be broken, and the undead are not in the undead.

Although the Academy of the Dead is the most advanced and best academy in the capital of the Yuan Heavenly Emperor, as long as the family is educated and wealthy, as soon as they find out that their children are spiritual cultivators, they will never be allowed to come to the Academy of the Dead, and this academy is like being cursed by God.

Finally, come to a spiritual practice, no matter how far he can go, at least the teacher can go out and say to the outside world that the Academy of the Dead also has spirituality, and he is not angry with other colleges, you must know that there are no famous colleges of the Academy of the Dead that have spirituality, and a spiritual practice can support the fall of an academy, which is not false.

If not, with the support of the country's royal family, the Academy of the Dead is not the first college, why don't students understand these pains and pains.

The teacher looked at Ye Feng with dead ashes in his eyes, although the soil is a little dirty, but he is a genuine spiritual cultivator!

He was scolding at the same time, Teacher Zhou, why do you want to arrange it, he came to the second class of the year, and he didn't know that this class would eat this local product.

The teacher couldn't bear to see that a spiritual cultivator hung up on the first day of class, which is said, what do others think of the Academy of the Dead, can this curse be broken.

Wang Wei, why don't you know the value of spirituality!

How can you not understand the Academy!

You don't know how much effort we have gone to wait for a spiritual practice, how many meetings we have held, how much money we have dispatched, and how many conditions we have offered.

I finally sent a stupid hat, and I was killed by your book.

The teacher walked out of the classroom, he really couldn't bear to see Ye Feng die, this soil is real, it's not that he doesn't know this group of people, he still has to meditate and cultivate here, you want to see if you are a martial artist or a spiritual cultivator, you can go back to the dormitory and look at it! It's not just soil, it's really stupid.

If it weren't for such a stupid hat, how could he come to the Academy of the Dead.

Teacher Zhou must have thought that although he longed for a spiritual practice, he would not have such a spiritual practice.

"Hey......" the teacher sighed and walked out.

Of course, Ye Feng didn't know that a book was flying towards him, he was still paying attention to his body, and suddenly he saw his own whirlpool, it turned out that I was a spiritual cultivator, it turned out that I was a spiritual cultivator, Ye Feng was already too excited.

Since he had meditated, Ye Feng simply began to cultivate, he didn't know before, cultivation was like this, he had to thank, the drunkard father taught him to read, and his family naturally couldn't afford to buy books, but fortunately, the drunkard dad used a branch to write on the ground, and then taught him to recognize.

Of course, he didn't know how to cultivate before, so he had to relax and devote himself to it, to feel the changes in heaven and earth, and to gather the aura into the whirlpool.

Now as soon as he understands, he is out of control, because he wants to change, he wants to take the drunkard father to drink good wine, eat well, and live in a big house, so he walked out of the mountains alone and came to the Academy of the Dead, which was told to him by a person in their village who walked out of the mountains.

Ye Feng went to him when he was fine, and asked him about the outside world, the Academy of the Undead, and since then he has planted fruits deeply in Ye Feng's mind.

Chu Xue moved, grabbed the book thrown by Wang Wei with one hand, his face returned to indifference at this time, glanced at Wang Wei, his indifferent eyes made the whole class calm down, Chu Xue is the middle stage of martial arts, Wang Wei is the early stage of martial arts, in the face of absolute strength, Wang Wei has to be a low-key person, and the whole class is basically headed by Wang Wei.

Of course Ye Feng didn't know, these things, now he just kept cultivating, cultivating, and finally he could cultivate, of course he was much more diligent than anyone else.

The teacher was amazed when he saw Chu Xue's move, and he still understood the coldness of Chu Xue.

The teacher now wants to hold Hatsuyuki's hand, thank her, thank you, understand our Academy of the Dead, thank you.

Of course, this is his own thought, the teacher walked into the classroom again, the classmates were silent, the teacher was very satisfied, he really wanted to give some gifts to Chu Xue, let her take care of the second class of the next year.

Looking at Ye Feng's local goods, I really don't know how long I want to cultivate.

This soil is indeed very earthy, a day of cultivation has passed, and even the teacher has left, but Chu Xue has not left, she is still sitting there looking out the window, as if she has forgotten the time.

It's dark, and it's dawn again!

Another night has passed, Ye Feng is still practicing, class, class, Ye Feng is still practicing, after school, this native goods finally opened his eyes and ended his cultivation.

After cultivating for so long, spiritual cultivation is indeed more powerful than martial cultivation, he has cultivated from spiritual cultivation to advanced spiritual cultivation, and spiritual cultivation has a little bit of strength, but spiritual cultivation has no strength.

I have to say that this soil is really not ordinary soil, he dares to cultivate in such a situation, if it weren't for the first snow, I really can't imagine that this thing would die here.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, after all, Chu Xue and him were on a parallel line, so he didn't see Chu Xue at first sight, and when he turned his head to see Chu Xue, he didn't know what to say, and he froze for a while.

He has never met such a beautiful girl, he used to think that Xiaomei was the most beautiful in their village, and when he walked out of the mountain, he found that there were too many people who were more beautiful than Xiaomei, but he still had never seen such a beautiful and cold girl as Chuxue.

"Eh!" Ye Feng scratched his head, his face was so red that he couldn't do it, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak.

Chu Xue glanced at Ye Feng, and then walked out, Ye Feng saw Chu Xue walking out, and hurriedly shouted, "Classmate, where can I work for food." "Ye Feng is really hungry, he doesn't remember when he ate his last meal, he hasn't eaten since he came to the academy, and if he cultivates for a period of time, he doesn't need to eat, but Ye Feng wants to eat a full meal in his dreams.

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