After listening to Bei Yang's class for more than a month, Chang Xingyu became interested in magic, and began to collect some information about magic on the Internet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the way back just now, Chang Xingyu felt the magic power in his body, compared to those magic apprentices who cultivated ordinary meditation methods on the Internet, the magic power he condensed was actually seven or eight times that of them, even compared to those magic apprentices who cultivated advanced meditation methods, it was more than twice as much as them.

This result made Chang Xingyu startled, the effect of this meditation technique is too powerful, Bei Yang, who can come up with or create this meditation method, will really be an ordinary middle school teacher?

I don't believe him if he is killed!

When he was collecting magic materials on the Internet before, Chang Xingyu also spent money to buy the teaching videos of several famous magic teachers, but the content of those videos disappointed him, and when he saw half of them, he turned off the videos.

Under Bei Yang's narration, Chang Xingyu has a clear understanding of magic, even if his cultivation is still low, but he firmly believes that as long as he moves forward along this vein, it will definitely not be possible to go down the wrong path.

But the teaching videos of those magic teachers, the opening of the mouth is the experimental research of the great magician, the closing mouth is the theoretical reasoning of the great magician, all kinds of famous magic array graphics, all kinds of classic magic spells, all of which are explained by them.

It is true that students can learn these things if they listen carefully, but other than that, these students do not learn anything from them.

These students are confused about the path of magicians, they don't know how to go in the future, they only know that they learn from middle school teachers in middle school, learn from university teachers in college, and learn from the seniors of the Magic Association after graduation, as for how their path should go, they have no concept at all.

Thinking of his mentor Bei Yang, and then thinking about the students in those videos, Chang Xingyu couldn't help but shake his head: "It is estimated that these people will not have the possibility of breaking through to the Great Magician in their lifetime!" ”

Just when Chang Xingyu was thinking about things and walking forward, he suddenly felt like he had hit a wall, and unconsciously took a few steps back, but fortunately, his former martial arts cultivation was still there, and he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

Chang Xingyu looked up and saw four or five sturdy men in front of him, wearing tight-fitting practice clothes, who were looking at him with a sneer on their faces.

"Zhong Hu, I'm no longer a student of the Martial Arts Department, you still refuse to let me go, and you still want to trouble me?" Looking at the person at the front, Chang Xingyu said in a deep voice.

"Spare you?" The sneer on the face of the big man at the head was even stronger, "Why should I let you go? Oh, that's right, you're pretty pitiful now, it's useless to say it, it's a waste to choose a teacher, I heard that you don't even understand the basics of magic, and you don't choose his class at all except you! ”

"Zhong Hu, shut up for me!"

Chang Xingyu originally planned to endure Zhong Hu's ridicule and avoid this trouble, but when he heard him insult Bei Yang, he immediately became angry in his heart, and pounced on Zhong Hu, smashing his fist into his cheek.

Boom!

Zhong Hu didn't expect that Chang Xingyu would dare to attack him in this situation, and he was defenseless at all, and was directly smashed in the face by Chang Xingyu.

"Chang Xingyu, you are looking for death!"

Zhong Hu was stunned for a moment, and then he was annoyed and angry, roared, and rushed towards Chang Xingyu.

Chang Xingyu has no talent in martial arts cultivation, but this Zhong Hu is extremely talented, even in the martial arts department full of talents, the ranking is also among the best, he made a serious move at this time, where Chang Xingyu was his opponent, and he was quickly knocked to the ground by him.

Fortunately, Zhong Hu knew that this was a school, so he didn't dare to mess around, so he just beat Chang Xingyu up and left with a few younger brothers.

The next morning, when Bei Yang was in class, he saw Chang Xingyu with a blue nose and swollen face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Chang Xingyu's appearance, Bei Yang asked.

Chang Xingyu was a little depressed and said: "Because of some previous grievances, I was beaten!" ”

Regarding Zhong Hu's insult to Bei Yang, Chang Xingyu didn't say that in Qingjin Middle School, the martial arts department is very strong, and the other departments are all in a weak position, if he tells Bei Yang what Zhong Hu said, it will only make Bei Yang angry in vain.

"Who beat it?" Bei Yang asked casually.

"It's Zhong Hu, my former classmate in the martial arts department!"

Speaking of this, Chang Xingyu's face was a little gloomy, in terms of strength, he was too far from Zhong Hu, if he hadn't punched Zhong Hu at the beginning, he was afraid that he wouldn't have been able to touch Zhong Hu at all.

"In this way, when the class is over, I'll help you go to the martial arts department and ask what's going on?"

Chang Xingyu hurriedly said: "Teacher, I'm fine, you don't have to ......"

"Alright, let's go to class!"

Bei Yang interrupted Chang Xingyu's words and continued to explain magic to him.

After class, Bei Yang asked Chang Xingyu to go to eat first, and he went to the martial arts department next door, compared to the small place occupied by the magic department, the place of the martial arts department was several times larger, and it didn't look like two departments of the same school.

The students walking on the road of the martial arts department, the boys are all strong and muscular, while the girls are slender and have smooth skin, even if their faces are ordinary, they look very eye-catching.

Although Bei Yang was wearing the clothes of a magic teacher and also had the identity badge of a magic teacher on his body, none of these students of the martial arts department greeted him, and they all walked directly past him as if they didn't see him.

"The pride of the Great Department?" Bei Yang shook his head.

Along the road in the campus, Bei Yang quickly found the teacher's office building of the martial arts department, casually found an office with an open door on the first floor, stood at the door and knocked on the door.

Everyone in the office turned their heads when they heard the knock on the door, and they saw Bei Yang standing at the door, and when they saw the uniform on Bei Yang's body, a trace of secret disdain flashed in their eyes, hum, the teacher of the magic department!

"Is there anything you can do?" A martial arts teacher twisted his head and squinted at Bei Yang.

Bei Yang nodded: "I'll find a teacher who manages the discipline of the students of the martial arts department?" ”

"I'm Jia Ping, who is in charge of student discipline, just say anything you want!" The martial arts teacher who twisted his head said.

Seeing the appearance of the martial arts teacher in this room, Bei Yang shook his head, this stinky problem of martial arts arrogance is really a bird from the teacher to the students!

"Yesterday afternoon, several students from your martial arts department ran to our magic department and injured my students, what are you going to do about this matter?" Bei Yang directly explained the intention.

Hearing Bei Yang's words, the teachers in the office were all stunned for a moment, this magic department teacher came over, and he actually came to explain the law for his students, and this was the first time they had encountered such a situation.

As a middle school famous for the martial arts department, the pride of the sky in Qingjin Middle School is all concentrated in the martial arts department, and the students who go to other departments are all poor students who have been brushed down by the martial arts department, and the students of the martial arts department bully them, and no one cares about them at all.

Even if it ends up making trouble to the principal, the principal will definitely press it down, the martial arts department is the backbone of Qingjin Middle School, and the other branches and leaves are not as important as this backbone.

"This magic teacher, you're idle and have nothing to do, right? Our Qingjin Middle School is a cultivation school, and it is a very normal thing for students to fight with each other, for this kind of thing, you a teacher actually has to intervene, and you still find here to explain, you are wasting our time! ”

Jia Ping's body turned around completely, looking straight at Bei Yang, his face full of impatience.

Bei Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Students fight, teachers can't interfere?" The school doesn't seem to have such rules, right? ”

"This is the rule of our martial arts department!" Jia Ping said loudly.

"I see!" Bei Yang nodded, turned and walked outside.

Jia Ping raised his hand: "Hey, this person is really sick!" ”

"Although anger will make people burst out with amazing power, but at the same time, it will also make the mood become depressed, it is this depression that gives anger a powerful power, but if you can't vent the depression in time, it will make the mood depressed, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

Bei Yang walked outward, while personally feeling the impact of anger on his body, compared to the emotional power absorbed, the emotional power generated by himself was more real.

In the afternoon, on the training ground.

Chang Xingyu observed Bei Yang's expression a little nervously, he knew that Bei Yang would definitely touch the nail when he went to find the teacher of the martial arts department this morning, but from Bei Yang's face, he didn't see anything.

"From today onwards, I will teach you magic spells, and in the next month, I will conduct special training for you, and after a month, I will ask you to sweep the entire martial arts department, is there a problem?"

Chang Xingyu looked at Bei Yang, his mouth opened wide, and after a month of special training in magic, he asked him to sweep the martial arts department, isn't this really a joke with him?

Although the students of the martial arts department are all in the quenching realm, there are also high and low in the quenching realm, and the quenching realm is divided into six realms: flesh, tendons, skin, bones, internal organs, and bone marrow.

The weaker students are in the realm of practicing muscles, but the top ten grades in the martial arts department are all in the realm of practicing skin membranes, and it is not impossible that there will even be a few bone refining realms.

When he was in the martial arts department, Chang Xingyu only practiced the meat realm, and it was because he couldn't break through to the realm of practicing muscles that he turned to learning magic.

After a month of special magic training for him, he was asked to challenge the entire martial arts department, isn't it a fantasy!

However, Chang Xingyu didn't plan to directly refute his teacher's face, and now the situation is obvious, his teacher must have touched a nail in the martial arts department, and he wants him to get back face!

"Teacher, let's not talk about whether I can beat those students of the martial arts department after a month of special training, even if my strength really increases greatly, those teachers of the martial arts department will not let me sweep the entire martial arts department."

"It's fine." Bei Yang showed a bright smile, "Which teacher of the martial arts department dares to interfere, I will kill him!" (To be continued.) )