"Teacher, during this time, I left Xiangfeng City, visited famous teachers everywhere, and finally practiced a new acupuncture method today...... As long as you sew a royal robe that is more advanced than you, you are eligible to see Liu Lao...... The awakening of the eight veins may not be bad in this little Xiangfeng City...... But looking at the entire Qinggu Kingdom, it is really commonplace. ”

"The entry qualifications of the nine major sects have been lowered to the six-vein awakening...... But if you want to become a real peerless Tianjiao, the Nine Veins ...... is the foundation. ”

"Teacher, I begged you for three days and three nights, but you refused to introduce me to Liu Lao...... Today you lose to your own students, and you lose a lot of your reputation, but ...... It's all your own doing. ”

In front of everyone's eyes, a bright figure, wearing a lilac dress, walked into the classroom leisurely...... A strong aura also quietly spread.

Cao Chu's face is as smooth as jade, but his two eyebrows are more heroic than that of a man, less graceful, but more heroic, which is unforgettable at a glance.

"Chu Yan, although the spirit seam is not as good as the mainstream sub-professions such as alchemy, array, and armor casting, it is also the Tao created by countless predecessors...... I understand that you want to awaken the heart of the nine veins, but you still have to rely on your heart to comprehend it. ”

"Liu Lao is only obsessed with all kinds of magic robes, and after her old man was injured, she was disheartened and didn't care about cultivation...... It's not that the teacher is unwilling to introduce, even if you see it, Liu Lao won't mention the matter of cultivation. ”

Shaking her head gently, Ze Yanhua was a little helpless.

Cao Chuyan is her most proud disciple, and she teaches her with all her heart, but the latter only regards her as a springboard to see Liu Lao...... In order to see Liu Lao, Cao Chuyan and Zeyan turned their faces, which is not a secret in Xiangfeng Martial Academy.

The people who came to watch the battle suddenly held their breath.

Liu Lao...... is Cao Chuyan's goal.

In the entire Xiangfeng City, there are only two foundation building powerhouses...... One is the city lord, and the other is Liu Lao.

It is rumored that Liu Lao was the ultimate qualification of the Nine Veins Awakening back then and worshiped the Flower Sect. It's a pity that the beast tide broke out in the Qinggu Kingdom, and Liu Lao, who was in the Qi refining period, participated in the battle, was seriously injured, and lost the qualification to build a foundation...... In the end, she returned to Xiangfeng City to retire, obsessed with magic clothes, and never mentioned cultivation again...... But she has the secret book of the Nine Veins Foundation in her hand.

The three major Tianjiao of Xiangfeng Martial Academy.

Feng Haoyan ranked first, his father was the city lord, and sooner or later the nine veins would awaken.

Huang Lingling, her third grandfather is the principal of the Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, although the latter has not yet built a foundation, but Huang Lingling's background is deeper than people imagined.

There is only one Cao Chuyan left, and although her family is quite famous in Xiangfeng City, it is only in Xiangfeng City...... Her pride does not allow herself to be inferior to others, so she tries her best to meet Liu Lao.

......

"No amount of nonsense is useless...... Ze Yanhua, in the Blossom Sect, you are just an ordinary outer disciple, what qualifications do you have to preach to others...... As long as I defeat you, I will naturally meet Liu Lao. ”

Airplanes!

With a clear sound, the curtain brush behind the classroom fell, and in a burst of colorful glow, a huge three-person high loom was revealed.

The loom can be used to hang all kinds of silk threads and hold the satin fur ...... Different from ordinary Luo shirts, every pattern on the robe is superimposed with various formations, and even on the back of the clothes, there are various dark pattern formations.

The cloth weaver, like the alchemist's furnace and the alchemist's instrument, has all kinds of mysterious blessings.

This loom is from the hands of a top refining master, and Ze Yanhua returned from the Flower Sect and spent almost all of her savings.

Sou...... Sou......

In the next second, two plain cloths floated directly in the center of the loom, and a few light arms generally stretched the cloth apart, and countless colorful silk threads also came to life, and the tentacles floated in the air...... When you're ready, just wait for the Spirit Seamer to come on the field.

This loom can be used by two spirit seamstresses to sew at the same time, and Cao Chuyan and Ze Yanhua stepped forward at the same time...... After a pause for a few breaths, the two teachers and students, their palms flying, and their slender jade fingers dancing like butterflies are around.

At this moment, the two of them looked solemn, like the Weaver Girl of the Heavenly Palace, with no distractions.

Suddenly, the spirit line in the sky bloomed like a colorful glow, which was beautiful...... With the help of a loom, the duo sews extremely fast and dazzling.

"Although not for men...... But this spirit seammy is indeed the most elegant and beautiful sub-profession. ”

Ji Dongyuan gave Zhao Chu an elbow, and the latter had a sea of books stacked behind him, with a solemn expression and unmoved...... The books in the entire classroom were almost finished by Zhao Chu, of course, he only flipped through a table of contents.

Compared with the beautiful stitching at the front desk, Zhao Chu's behavior was ugly and sensational...... Even Ji Dongyuan was disgusted for a while, and he couldn't wait to draw a line with him.

......

After 3 minutes.

"There was a ...... Quick look...... The sun is shining...... Look ......"

Suddenly, above the loom, one behind the other, two cyan rays of light bloomed...... At this time, there were only some simple patterns on the two plain cloths......

Cao Chuyan glanced at Ze Yanhua, and his eyes were cold...... In terms of speed, she is still 3 seconds behind her teacher Ze Yanhua.

There are roughly four levels of vestments.

The sun is shining.

Colorful.

Colorful neon.

Nine-colored ayara.

Each level requires the unremitting efforts of the spirit seamster...... Of course, with each level up, the armor's defense and price also rise.

......

18 minutes later.

Wow, wow!

Colorful...... Phase II.

The five colors, one after the other, echo each other, dazzling.

At the same time, terrifying formation ripples also came out from the cloth, and people felt a sense of oppression from afar.

The white foreheads of the two of them were sweaty, and the delicate jade fingers of the green onions, which were also red, were distressing.

This time, Cao Chuyan was a full slower than the teacher...... One minute.

......

"Teacher, what's the use of your speed, the limit is still colorful neon...... Today I will break your record with the [Ice Soul Cold Needle]. ”

Time passed, and the entire classroom fell into a deathly silence.

Two vestments, beginning to take shape...... In order to maximize the stacking formation, the style and color of the vestment are almost fixed...... In terms of beauty and ugliness, everyone can only see two identical clothes, but they can't see the essential difference.

At this moment, Cao Chuyan's eight spiritual veins rolled all over his body, and terrifying ripples swayed.

Her palms began to stack strange tracks.

It was cold, and the classroom suddenly became cold.

At this moment, Cao Chuyan's technique was completely separated from Ze Yanhua.

Ze Yanhua is still the stunt she is famous for [Spirit Snake Wrapping], skillfully sewing...... She has sewed this vestment hundreds of times, and she can't go wrong with her eyes closed.

At this time, on Cao Chuyan's fingers, there was a forest of frost.

"Teacher, my [Ice Soul Cold Needle], please advise...... This is a cheat that my dad spent a lot of effort buying. ”

Cao Chuyan's words fell, and a layer of frost shrouded the entire loom around...... The vestments she weaved were also densely covered with a lot of ice cubes.

......

Another 20 minutes passed.

Thundered!

After a faint muffled sound, the colorful neon red light flickered endlessly...... Zeyanhua came to an end with the last stitch.

"Alas!"

Looking at the extraordinary Xia Yi, Ze Yanhua shook her head slightly...... Still no breakthrough.

Colorful neon is the bottleneck...... She couldn't break through.

......

Thundered!

Click!

It seemed as if the ice had cracked, and another sound rang out.

At this time, the second colorful neon light bloomed, and Cao Chuyan closed the needle, drenched in fragrant sweat...... After all, she hadn't really refined her qi and cultivated her true spirit, and her spiritual power was a little cramped after all.

But this robe, she finished it after all.

......

"It's a pity...... Chu Yan, if you continue to study in the Spirit Seam, you will definitely surpass me in the future...... Now it's the same as me...... I didn't lose, and you didn't win either...... I'm sorry, but the teacher can't take you to disturb Liu Lao. ”

For three minutes, the classroom was silent.

Later, Ze Yanhua was a little ashamed and guilty, and said in a low voice.

"Hmph...... The dignified teacher, who fought to a draw with me, still didn't admit defeat...... Teacher, I really don't want to say something unpleasant. ”

Cao Chuyan's beautiful eyes were full of frost, and he was angry.

Being able to tie with Ze Yanhua is already her limit...... Although the agitation method is useless, she just can't be angry and wants to humiliate Ze Yanhua for a few words.

......

Syllable!

It was at this moment that suddenly there was a muffled noise behind the classroom.

It turned out that Zhao Chu finished reading the last page, slapped his palm freely, and closed the book fiercely...... All the spiritual seam foundations, through the mysterious Taishang Elder Su Yunyi in the demon mirror, are integrated one by one, perfect, immaculate and flawless...... and then directly instilled in the depths of Zhao Chu's mind, and he was already familiar with it.

As for taking books, that is a vice that Zhao Chu has on Earth...... When I was in school, I had to slap my homework hard to vent the excitement and anger in my heart.

At this moment, Zhao Chu felt that he was the emperor of the Spirit Seam Realm, and he turned the river and the sea with his back.

......

Brush!

In the next breath, countless pairs of eyes in the classroom stared at him.

Especially Cao Chuyan.

She was already angry, and Zhao Chu's behavior was full of an unfriendly provocation.