The monks of the two major sects, looking at Lu Jue who was being helped up, couldn't help but secretly shake their heads and sigh.

Alas, the boy was eager to prove in front of them that his intentions were good, but he was in a hurry, and he did things without his brains, and challenged an opponent he could not afford to provoke.

That little girl named Feng Jiao is a character who can even be beaten by immortal cultivators such as Xuan-level green and other cultivators!

Lu Jue is only a Xuan-level Huang and other cultivators, and his martial arts skills look commonplace. I don't know where he got his self-confidence, thinking that he can win Fengjiao and prove himself? They want to know who gave him the courage.

After such a competition, which lasted less than a minute, those sect monks looked at Feng Jiao's eyes and became even hotter.

Seeing this, Lu Jue, who originally wanted to show his face, but made wedding clothes for others, turned even pale, glared at Feng Jiao fiercely, and secretly swore in his heart that he must find a chance to be ashamed.

As the little follower of the big guy, He Zhi was also looking at Feng Jiao with burning eyes, with some incomprehensible doubts in her eyes.

He Zhi's family background is good, and she has been taught by the elders in the family since she was a child that money is something outside the body, everything is inferior, and only the cultivation is high.

The big guy is obviously so good, why is he unwilling to join the sect to cultivate hard, and only think about making money?

The sect monk who was in charge of lecturing stepped into the ring and coughed lightly: "Ahem, everyone saw just now that mastering the exercises, body techniques and footwork plays a vital role in actual combat, and can even help you save your life and defeat the enemy at a critical time." The female student just now did a good job. But you also have to have faith. As long as you enter the sect and learn the exercises, everyone can do as well as the female student just now, or even surpass her......"

Listening to these words with a strong Amway color, Mo said that the black cat lying on his shoulder, even Feng Jiao herself twitched the corners of her mouth.

Obviously, the monk who was lecturing in the ring had treated the Nine Shadows Flame Fist technique she had just used as an ordinary flower fist.

She didn't think that those sect monks who didn't even know the exercises could cultivate students who surpassed her......

At the end of the morning's classwork, He Zhi ran over with a dog-legged smile and wanted to hug Fengjiao's thigh: "Roommate, do you want to go to the dining hall?" ”

Feng Jiao still has a good impression of this good-looking and sincere little girl.

"I'm not going, it's better to eat outside." Feng Jiao smiled apologetically at He Zhi, turned around and left with the black cat.

Alas, little girl, my sister actually wants to ask you to eat together, but I'm afraid that you will be stunned when you eat the food made by your sister.

A man and a cat came to their old place, that is, the teahouse, ordered a pot of tea and two plates of snacks as usual, and then set up the enchantment and got busy inside.

Feng Jiao entered the space and took out a blue and white dragon tank.

When she opened the lid, she felt that there was a strong fairy aura coming to her face!

Sure enough, as the harvest system said, the immortal qi was locked in this magical blue and white dragon jar, and condensed on the jade cabbage in the jar!

The fairy aura on the jade cabbage itself, instead of any passing due to the pickling process, has increased a lot!!

Regardless of the fairy energy on the jade cabbage, just smelling the sour and attractive aroma, as a northeasterner who grew up eating sauerkraut, Miss Feng Jiao's heart felt infinite satisfaction.