Ye Qingyi raised his palms as smoothly as possible, and the weight of the ten bricks stacked up was not too heavy, but it also depended on what kind of way it was. Placed on top of your head, you must concentrate on controlling the flow and thinning of your energy, and if you are slightly distracted, the bricks will definitely fall and hit your head.

In order to prevent her head from being smashed and bleeding, Ye Qingyi had to put her mind on the bricks, and she was almost no longer distracted to listen to the voice of the outside world.

"Still not doing it?" Feng Han's eyes were cold, as if he was eating people.

The students did not dare to delay and came forward to fetch the bricks. There are also those who failed several times before they were lucky enough to get on top of their heads, and naturally, there are also those who succeeded once according to the gourd.

The next hour was their most painful time.

At first, everyone still had their strength to spare, but as time went by, the bricks above their heads became heavier and heavier under the distractions, and their originally stable wrists began to tremble.

It's just that because of Feng Han's words that fell down and added another hour, no one dared to give up, so he gritted his teeth and insisted on the lifting of the bricks.

Mu Zhenyan is the highest cultivation in the entire class, and because of his solid foundation, it is not too difficult for him to lift bricks.

Since she was a child, she has been in the Mu family, and Ye Qingyi's foundation taught by Mu Feng will not be much worse, even so, there is still a few differences between her cultivation and Mu Zhenyan. In terms of energy consumption, it is incomparable to Mu Zhenyan.

At this time, Ye Qingyi's thin shirt was almost soaked with sweat, and her black hair that hung straight down to her hips was also soaked.

Ye Qingyi reluctantly raised his head and looked at his wrist, which was constantly trembling, obviously about to reach the limit. She pursed her lips silently, and slightly adjusted the energy to release, only then did she keep the shaking bricks back into balance.

But the consumption in the body is getting bigger and bigger, and if it goes on like this, it will be overdrawn!

Feng Han glanced at the sky, and shouted in time when everyone was about to hold on and let go: "When the time comes, you can stop." ”

"Exhausted ......"

"Hoo ......"

The crowd carefully lowered the bricks and sat on the ground, panting for breath.

Ye Qingyi didn't choose to sit down, if she could, she wanted to sit down too. It's just that after the hellish training of Feng Han, sitting down immediately is not a good thing for cultivation. She braced her knees with one hand and half-bent over, trying to breathe slowly.

"Sister... Sister...... I'm so dizzy......" Apricot stumbled over, her face pale. It seems that the foundation is extremely poor.

Ye Qingyi held Xing'er and asked her to sit down first to regain her composure. She took the opportunity to check the pulse of the apricot, except for beating faster, it was not a big deal.

She also glanced at Mu Zhenyan with confidence, and this look made Ye Qingyi angry enough.

I saw that in a crowd of people sitting on the ground, her handsome senior brother stood out like a flock, not only standing, but his face was only slightly red, and he was not panting.

Ye Qingyi licked the little tiger teeth, and had the urge to push her senior brother's head to the ground and make him stop standing.

She sneaked behind Mu Zhenyan, and before she could stretch out her little paws, she was so frightened that she instantly put away her hand.

"Come out!"

"Father, Dean, it's him! How dare you drive me away. Xiao Qimo changed out of the white gold-inlaid robe last time and changed to a dark blue power suit, but on the waist, it was inevitable to inlay a few gold threads. It seems to be to show his royal status.

The students, who had been sitting on the ground, turned their heads to look at the sound when they heard the voice. They naturally recognized the iconic clothes of the royal family, but in this Feng Han's class, no one sympathized with Feng Han, but they all looked at Xiao Qimo indifferently with the attitude of watching the show.

The students who can pass the test and officially come to the academy to take classes, who are not a little financial and capable, Xiao Qimo has a noble status in Yanding City, but the students in the academy are not only from Yanding City.

Feng Han ignored Xiao Qimo and the man in the golden silk yellow robe beside Xiao Qimo, and only nodded lightly at Yin Tianchu, "Dean." ”

Such an attitude of no one in his eyes obviously made the so-called "king" very dissatisfied, but he was not Xiao Qimo who was still a minor after all, the man took Xiao Qimo's hand, frowned, and said: "Teacher, your cultivation of students, students have always remembered it. But Tianji Academy shouldn't recruit all kinds of teachers. ”