The class time of the Alchemy Department was an hour after the end of the course of the Alchemy Department, and the three of them all headed towards the Alchemy Department.

When Ye Qingyi and the three of them walked into the class, the class was already full of people.

At the front of the class, there was a teacher with long hair hanging down and a cold aura all over his body. The teacher was dressed in a white robe of the college, and the hem of the robe was engraved with the special logo of the college, which made him even more cold.

However, when they saw the teacher's full face, Ye Qingyi and the others were stunned for a while, "It's him?" ”

It was the impressive teacher Feng Han at the time of enrollment.

Ye Qingyi smacked her mouth, remembering that Xiao Qimo, who didn't know whether to live or die, shouted to Feng Han at that time, "You are just a small admissions teacher", and felt funny. Little admissions teacher? I'm afraid that he didn't understand the situation, who said that the teacher who came to recruit couldn't be the teacher who taught them?

Feng Han's powerful aura was still vivid, and Ye Qingyi hurriedly pulled Mu Zhenyan and Xing'er to find a vacant seat and sit down.

After confirming that no students would enter the class, Feng Han's stern gaze swept over everyone, and his voice was low, "My name is Feng Han, and from today onwards, I will be your teacher." During your years at the Academy, I will lead you. ”

"I'm not Teacher Chen Sha in the second class, I have a good temper and am gentle and considerate to students. To be my student, you must completely obey my teachings, even if you are tired and tired and fall to the ground and can't get up, if you don't finish the training, you can still get out of me and practice. Those who came to my class with a pension mentality are still too late to apply for a class transfer, and I can approve it. ”

"If you miss today, if you want to change shifts, you won't have a chance."

All the students were silent, and not a single person raised any objections.

Feng Han's face softened slightly, he pointed to the door, and said coldly: "Come out with me." ”

It's a sunny day outside, but no one is in the mood to care about the weather.

Twenty-five students rushed out, still puzzled when they reached a clearing with little vegetation, until they saw several baskets filled with bricks placed on top of the clearing.

No one would think this is a good thing.

The students obediently lined up in two rows in the open space, whether it was the enrollment or the current closure, the oppressive force on them was huge. No one dared to make a mistake in front of Feng Han at all.

Feng Han kicked the basket with his foot and asked casually, "What is the most important thing in the cultivation journey?" ”

"Martial arts grade!"

"No, it should be talent."

"Resources are more important......"

The students were noisily answering questions, Feng Han was not angry, he looked at Ye Qingyi, who had never spoken, and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Foundation." Ye Qingyi didn't think twice. This is what Mu Feng has taught them since childhood.

"Very good, it's the foundation." Feng Han waved his palm, and the students all fell silent.

"Without a good foundation, no matter how good the talent is, it is an embroidered pillow, which is empty."

"And martial arts, resources, these are all things outside the body. Relying too much on things outside the body to win, what if there is no one? What happens when someone else has more than you do? ”

Feng Leng laughed, "Of the twenty-five people in the class, only one person understands this truth. Have you cultivated for more than ten years in vain!? ”

"When he saw that there were no bricks in the basket, each man took ten pieces, and put them on top of his head in the row that he stacked and put on top of his head. Hold on for an hour. If the bricks fall halfway, an extra hour will be added! Now, go now! ”

As soon as the order was given, the students shrank their necks. Feng Han's face was as cold as an iceberg, but the crowd was struggling, it wasn't that they wanted to delay time, it was just that the teacher, even if you gave the order, you might as well demonstrate, otherwise how would they do it......

A group of people stood in place without tears.

"Huh?" Feng Han narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

Ye Qingyi looked around left and right and took the lead in stepping forward. She took out the ten bricks in the basket, thought for a while, and first lifted one brick with her own energy. Then she let out a loud roar, and with a hard ankle, she slammed the remaining nine bricks placed on the instep above her head!

The bricks stayed steadily an inch away from her hair, and her two palms were facing upward, and in the middle of her palms, there was a steady stream of cyan energy.

It is by relying on this external energy that the bricks can be pushed against the head.