Chapter Twenty-Eight: A New Class

"Give it to me?" Ye Chaoxiao was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know much about the pill, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this pill was much more advanced even if he didn't go to his own soul refining pill, and the pill that had taken so much effort to refine was actually given to himself?

"I accidentally broke your Soul Refining Pill before, and I will refine another one and return it to you, but don't rush to eat it now, it will take time to digest the medicinal power of the Soul Refining Pill with your cultivation, and I will have to go to class tomorrow." Bai Yanruo said indifferently, paused, and wanted to ask Ye Chaoxiao something, but after hesitating for a long time, he still spread and said, after all, everyone has everyone's secrets, and so is himself, so don't embarrass others.

"Thank you this time, otherwise, I am afraid that I will have to work hard for half a year in the school's alchemy department to recover from this level of pill blaster. Bai Yanruo muttered and yawned, and at this time, the sky outside the building had gradually turned white.

A few hours laterβ€”

After cleaning the messy room again, Ye Chaoxiao rested for a while, then left the dormitory and came to the teaching building of the freshman grade according to the guidance. There were a total of ten classes in the freshman year, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he actually came to one class, the class with the best average grade among the ten classes. As soon as he entered the door, Ye Chaoxiao felt that he was being scanned back and forth by more than a dozen lines of sight, and it felt very uncomfortable, there were already more than 20 people sitting in this class, and the average strength was in the eighth or ninth stage of the warriors, and there were even a few that even Ye Chaoxiao couldn't judge their strength, and they should have entered the next stage of the warriors - the fighters. Sixteen-year-old and below fighters, this seems to have never existed in the entire Qingcheng, but there are no less than five people in this class, and he is a second-stage fighter, and he is indeed a little embarrassed in such a class.

At this moment - the inner courtyard

"Lao Cao, are you really good to that kid like this? It's the first class of the freshman grade, and it has always been a place where the most talented students gather, and the average strength has eight or nine rank fighters, and there are even many people who have broken through the fighters, so don't you worry that Ye Chaoxiao's child will be bullied when he gets there?" Wu Wu looked out the window, his tone was a little heavy, and the direction outside the window was the outer courtyard of Qizhong Academy.

"If you don't put some pressure on him, how can he improve?" Cao Wuming said while drinking, looking at Wu Wu's face, he paused and said, "I know that you have been looking for an apprentice for a long time, come on, there are not many such good seedlings in this era now." ”

"If it's true that as you said, he got a money lesson when he was exploring the treasure, it would be a kind of destiny, but you know, I need to be cautious about passing on those things I will, so let's take a look. If this kid can enter the inner courtyard within a year, then I will directly accept him as my closed disciple. Wu Wu said with a smile, although he was smiling, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Having said that, where has Lao Lu been these days, I haven't met him for so long. Cao Wuming stood up, as if remembering that he hadn't seen Lu Yun for a long time, so he asked softly.

"East Pole City, go to the meeting. Dongji Academy invited Qizhong Academy and Retreat Academy at this time, it should be to ease the relationship between the two academies as much as possible, but those other academy sects may not think so, this group of guys who are afraid of chaos. In addition, the small actions of the ashram have been more and more frequent recently, and we suspect that they have already received many sects to secretly help others, and it is impossible for them to be so rampant. The atmosphere in the office suddenly became a little tense, Wu Wujian frowned and said, Qizhong Monastery and Retreat Monastery were both established in Tongling Valley, and although they have had disputes with each other for so many years, they are far from reaching the point of life and death. But now looking at the walking movements of the ashram, it is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more obvious, the so-called Sima Zhao's heart is known to passers-by, how can he not understand what the ashram wants to do, if there is no encouragement from the people behind him, the ashram does not have the courage and strength to threaten to destroy the Qizhong Monastery.

"Yes, it seems that the situation is much more complicated than I imagined, but I didn't expect that the East Pole Region, which is the farthest away from Zhongzhou, is not so peaceful. ”

In the classroom –

Ye Chaoxiao walked to the last row of the classroom in full view of everyone, and sitting next to him was a fat man who looked simple, even if he was wearing the school uniform of Qizhong Academy, some round figures fully showed his nobility, and his squinted eyes seemed to hide something. In fact, this is also one of the few people who Ye Chaoxiao can't see through his cultivation, but he feels that he feels better than others.

"Ye Chaoxiao, right? ”

Ye Chaoxiao had just sat down, and before he even started to introduce himself, the fat man next to him spoke, although he only said his name, but it scared Ye Chaoxiao a lot.

"It's strange why I know your name, don't I? I noticed you when I reported it yesterday, and the cultivation of the second stage of the warrior entering the Qizhongyuan is an unbelievable thing in itself, so you attracted my attention. Then when I came to the classroom today, I found that there was an unfamiliar name in the upper list, and almost all the new students sitting in this class were from the final winners of the selection competitions in various cities in the East Pole Region, and I had most of the information about the winners of the major cities, so I shifted my attention to the small cities, but almost no one in the ordinary small cities could enter the Qizhongyuan, except for a special exception, that is, Qingcheng, where the Qizhongyuan and the retreat were located. ”

"Second stage fighter, no, half a month ago, you were only a stage fighter, all the way to the selection competition, your name, not to mention in Qingcheng, even in this Qizhong Academy, there are people who know, you may be the lowest student in the enrollment since the establishment of the Qizhong Academy. ”

Looking at the fat man smiling next to him, Ye Chaoxiao suddenly had an urge to stay away from him, and sure enough, the old saying was not wrong, those who squinted were monsters! It seemed that this fat man was at most a year or two older than him, but the city was so deep that he didn't want it.

"No need to speak, boy, introduce yourself, my name is Xiang Bucai, I prefer to call myself a businessman than a cultivator, don't worry, news is money for a businessman, if you want to trade, feel free to find me." ”

Being Xiang Bucai's words, Ye Chaoxiao suddenly didn't know what to say, it was too dangerous to follow this person, and he felt that everything about himself was going to be seen through. He still doesn't care about his own background, after all, this Xiang Bucai is not a native of Qingcheng, but the rest, especially the treasures he obtained in the martial arts secret room, and the mysterious hexagram secret treasure money class, it is difficult to guarantee that this dangerous guy will not make any calculations. But looking around the classroom, it seems that no one is a good stubble, and although the guy next to him who claims to be Xiang Bucai is also very dangerous, his attitude is still kind, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally gave up his plan to leave.

"Here comes the teacher. ”

"Ahh......h

"It's so blessed, I thought the teachers of Qizhongyuan were old men...... I didn't expect our teacher to be so handsome......."

Just as Ye Chaoxiao was about to sit down and want to say something, he suddenly heard someone say, and then he heard the screams of several female classmates one after another. He raised his head in response and saw a figure walking into the classroom, looking like he was twenty or thirty years old, dressed in elegant plain clothes, with clear eyebrows and long hair, as if he didn't eat a little fireworks in the world, and that pair of ethereal eyes seemed to reflect everything like a mirror. And the black cotton cloth carefully wrapped in the guqin he was carrying behind made Ye Chaoxiao recognize him at a glance, this teacher, who is not the guqin master he met when he was in Qingcheng?

"Hello students, I am the homeroom teacher of all students, Ren Pingsheng, just call me teacher. ”