Chapter 208: The King at the Bottom
Tao Bai, who was drinking leisurely on the side, held back a smile: "I don't know what strange medicine this little girl has come up with again?" ”
Lin Qing was good at refining the Strange Pill, and even He Chen Zhenjun was surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info With the same method of refining medicine, there are always a few mutant pills in her Dan furnace.
Ever since there were a few alchemies, the medicinal power was so strong that the furnace almost tore off the roof. Hechen specially picked a place in the back mountain for her to alchemy.
Tao Bai was very curious, dropped a sentence of "I'll take a look" and flew to the back mountain.
As soon as he arrived at the back mountain, he found that one of the alchemy rooms had collapsed in half, and under the thick smoke, a woman with a black and gray face crawled out, and a sparrow stood on her shoulder, showing a mouthful of white teeth at him: "Hey, Uncle Tao, you're here!" ”
Tao Bai saw her wipe her face roughly, revealing her smooth and delicate skin, and at the same time rudely pushed her long black hair behind her ears, and smiled at him.
Tao Bai looked at the scene with a sigh: "Xiaoqing, I really pity that Qiankun furnace, every day you toss around, and are hit by the fire everywhere against the wall, if I am it, I have to accept this endless torture, just blow myself up!" ”
Balabala dust, put away the Dan furnace, Lin Qing also felt a little sorry for the Qiankun furnace, if the Qiankun furnace had a spirit, it was estimated that she would be the first to strangle her.
"It's a pity that I failed again, this Gu Dan prescription given by the master is really difficult to practice!"
For the middle and low-level elixirs, she would no longer be able to blow up the furnace, but when she tried to refine the ancient recipe, she was full of firepower again.
Tao Bai said with a smile: "He Chen said that you have only been alchemy for a few years, and you have this attainment, which is already extremely talented, and the way of alchemy needs to be slowly figured out." Also, I heard that you will have Tiangang's turn tomorrow? ”
Speaking of this, Lin Qing had a bitter face. The cultivation of elite disciples in the sect is really comprehensive, she follows her master to learn swords, pills, arts, and acrobatics, and once other formations, instruments, and talismans have "professional" classes taught by real people, she also has to learn.
For learning, of course, she laughs at it all.
It's just that she has a dead end, which is the maze! The person who specializes in this class is the unsmiling Tiangang Zhenren, and in every class, she has to be stabbed a few times by the eye knife that Tiangang Zhenren dislikes.
In fact, because of her modern mathematical skills and passable logical ability, she is not bad at learning other formations, but she is the best among them.
However, the maze is fiercer than the tiger, and as soon as she encounters the maze, she is completely dizzy!
The next day, she came to the Formation Yi Fengyi Lecture Hall on time, and as soon as she entered, she was stunned!
Isn't it true that Tiangang Zhenren is teaching the new foundation building monks in ten years, why did so many people suddenly come?
Not only did many monks from the middle and late stages of the foundation set, but even many Jindan real people came?
She had an ominous premonition.
As soon as I inquired, I learned that the last lesson of this maze was taught by the Yuchen True Sovereign, the head of the Array Yi Peak, no wonder so many people came to cheer on it!
In the last row of the futon seats, Lin Qing sat cross-legged with trepidation, her expression was serious, she was holding a small notebook, ready to listen carefully to the class.
At the end of the Yi lecture hall, a few rows of chairs were temporarily added, and Jin Dan Zhenren, who came to listen to it, sat down.
It included the vast majority of the real people of the Formation Yi Peak, as well as the real people of the Jindan who had just formed the Jindan of other peaks, such as Qin Qian and Chen Zhao, who had just formed the Jindan.
On the stools on both sides of the classroom, there were old disciples of Zhuji who came to audit.
Yue Chirong and Ling Chuhua were there, Wei Fengqi also said hello to Lin Qing, and even asked her knowingly: "Xiaoqingzi, why are you sitting at the end?" ”
This small class suddenly turned into a large open classroom, and Lin Qing looked at the large number of people and auditors who surrounded them, and it was like sitting on pins and needles.
For more than four years, not only Lin Qing is improving, but others are also improving. Mei Rao, Su Wei and others have entered the foundation building period one after another, because they have been busy consolidating the foundation building in recent years, so they have not had much contact.
The class began soon, and it was Yuchen Zhenjun who was the one who taught the puzzle today.
In the huge classroom, looking at it roughly, there were about 100 new disciples sitting on the futon.
Lin Qing sat in the last row, looked ahead, and could see many acquaintances.
Not far from the first two rows of her, there was Mei Rao, who was dressed in red, looking more and more charming, but she was drowsy little by little, this person always called herself a noble girl in front of Lin Qing, and she did look quite elegant when she fell asleep.
In front of them diagonally was Wang Chuanxun, in class, he was studying a gourd-shaped magic weapon, and he couldn't tell the difference between a formation class and a refining class, and he really suspected that he had gone to the wrong door.
Next to him is Lu Yuance, who has bangs hanging down and is writing hard.
A few rows in front of them, and then pushed over, it was Zhang Haoxuan, who had been the first person under the foundation, and Lin Qing had no victory that day, at this time, he was completely murderous, his ears were slightly red, and he looked at the podium and was stunned.
A little further, there is also Su Wei, who listens carefully and has a gentle and soft face, and in the same row with her is Jian Yingzi, who has a focused expression.
A few rows away from the teacher, there is Yuan Hanhe, who looks like I am a scholar and I am still listening carefully to the class.
And sitting under Zhenjun and acting as a teaching assistant is Taihua's first beauty: Song Shuqi. A few years have passed, and she is already in the middle stage of foundation building.
Under the shroud of Song Shuqi's beauty, the male disciples in the class had crimson faces and high fevers nine times out of ten.
Lin Qing looked at the back layer after layer in front of her, and sighed again and again in her heart, why did she work so hard to learn the maze, or was she at the bottom of the class?
The male cultivators who are on the brain of the sperm worm are just that, why is even Mei Rao, who is asleep in class, getting better grades than her?
Taihua's competition is very realistic, no matter what kind of study, there is a ranking, and the better the grades, the higher the position. In the last few maze exams, she got the murderous bottom, and her position was always fixed in the last row, just like Tao Bai hated iron and steel: "Tianshu Fufeng's face has been lost to you!" ”
Today, she still didn't understand what Yuchen Zhenjun was talking about, and she sent a frustrated voice to the little sparrow on her shoulder: "May Fourth, do you think I'm not talented enough to be maze?" ”
Wusi lazily lay on her shoulder, and said casually: "Lost talent? Do you have that? ”
Lin Qing was angry, and he knew that expressing his depression with Zhu Wusi would be even more depressed.
May Fourth didn't think it was enough to make up for the knife, and said: "After studying for so many years, I have learned everything, but you haven't learned it yet, what a pig brain!" ”
Lin Qing was incredulous: "You can still form a sparrow, who are you fooling." ”
Wusi sneered: "We are a clan of divine beasts, we can't learn anything, it just depends on whether we are willing to learn or not, you are such an elm, in order not to make people die as soon as they encounter a maze, I can't learn to learn the formation to make up for this shortcoming." ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Qing was stunned, no wonder every time he took a formation class, he strongly asked to come out and listen, it turned out to be the purpose of stealing the teacher, she was annoyed: "You look down on me so much? ”
Wusi replied to her slowly: "I'm prepared, besides, have I underestimated you, hasn't the current situation been proven?" ”
Lin Qing felt that she was asking this question purely for herself, but she was still curious: "Then how is your current formation attainment?" ”
Zhu Wusi was ashamed: "The old man in front of me taught the city, which should be stronger than you mortals who are listening to the class." ”
Lin Qing gasped: "Really, really? "It's all the rhythm of someone else's child!
Not only is the course not slow.
Towards the end, suddenly on the podium, a snap of a finger flew over, and the sleepy Mei Rao straightened up. When she looked up, Yuchen Zhenjun was looking at her with an unhappy expression, Mei Rao was so frightened that she woke up from any sleepiness, she had been overcultivating recently, and she was really a little tired.
Yuchen Zhenjun's expression was cold: "You, go out first and wake up!" Near the end of class, Mei Rao was expelled from the class.
Then she waved her hand casually, and a large screen formation appeared in front of the disciples: "I have already talked about the elements of this Flying Flower Eighty-One Heavy Maze Formation. She looked around: "Is there a disciple who is willing to demonstrate how to break the formation?" "A lot of people are eager to try it.
Lin Qing shrunk his neck, minimized his sense of existence, and prayed silently in his heart, but don't call her, don't call her, don't call her, pray three times for important things!
She was listening attentively, but it was a pity that she was completely dizzy.
As a result, she was really afraid of something, and Yuchen Zhenjun cruelly pointed at her: "You come to demonstrate." ”
The crowd was silent.
For a long time, no one stood up to answer.
Lin Qing poked a person in the same row, and whispered with his mouth closed: "Senior Brother Li, what about you?" ”
The second-to-last result is also very tiger, and he doesn't want to carry the black pot at all: "Senior Sister Lin, it's obviously calling you!" ”
"No, Zhenjun really refers to you."
A spiritual power hit Lin Qing's body, and Yuchen Zhenjun said, "I mean you!" ”
She originally wanted to call Lin Qing. Before the start of the class, Elder Tiangang had explained to her that Lin Qing, the king at the bottom, especially emphasized that in the last lesson of this maze, if the king at the bottom understood it, he would retire successfully.
Lin Qing sat up a little tremblingly, she stood up stiffly, unreasonable from all angles, and the hot eyes of the real people in the back rows and the Zhuji monk next to her made her look like a man.
Errand Lin Qing felt that this time, she might lose face and lose her hair!
stared at it for a long time, and his eyes were about to turn into mosquito coils, but he was still dizzy the whole time.
She hurriedly sent a message to Wusi for help, and Wusi's answer was: "Now it's not a matter of life and death, everything depends on yourself." ”
The last rescuer was reluctant to save her, she looked at Yuchen Zhenjun in frustration and weakness, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Hui, back to Zhenjun, the disciple doesn't know." ”
Nana's, face is gone!
Yuchen Zhenjun is obviously stunned, she has already explained in detail enough today, but this person still hasn't understood? Didn't she just listen to the lecture very seriously, and I saw her nodding frequently.
Seeing that Zhenjun was still staring at her, she felt that she had to think of picking up some face and came back, and sincerely suggested: "If Zhenjun doesn't come out with other formation problems, I promise to come up with at least two sets of solutions!" ”
Yuchen Zhenjun's face darkened: "I talked about the maze for a long time, and you asked me to come up with a separate topic?" ”
Lin Qing was really embarrassed to death, more than 100 people were sitting cross-legged, she stood dry like a telephone pole, and it was still a telephone pole as bad as countless small advertisements.
When is Zhenjun going to let her sit down!
At this time, someone burst out laughing, and as soon as this laughter came out, the whole group laughed.
Lin Qing raised her head with a red face, and when she saw Wei Fengqi smiling, she was smiling, her face was down, and her heart was cold.
And behind her, even Qin Qian's eyes flashed with a smile. (To be continued.) )