As soon as the words fell, the disciples sitting on both sides raised their hands one after another, got up and asked all kinds of questions, some were ignorant of what they had just explained, and some were about their own cultivation, and they were all asking him for instructions.

Dean Yuanji did not refuse, and gave detailed answers to their respective questions, often pointing to the key points, and everyone benefited a lot from the empowerment, and Yeyang also asked his own questions.

"Sir, you said that the attributeless vitality has an extremely strong shaping ability and can imitate the twelve kinds of vitality, so is there a non-attribute mental method of the Dao level, and if you cultivate to the transformation realm, can it match the twelve kinds of origin avenues?"

"In my Yuanji Courtyard, there is a Tongyuan Holy Scripture, which is the Dao Rank Heart Method, which is one of the treasures of the Xiaoyao School and the town government. Yuan Cangbai replied to him: "As for the Perfection Transformation Realm, it is unknown whether it can match the Great Dao. ”

"The Tongyuan Holy Book is obscure, and I haven't fully comprehended it, so I can't answer, I have no attribute vitality, and it's true that I have plasticity, but the degree of shaping is limited, and it's not as good as the original avenue, so it's not as good as it. ”

"That's it!" Yeyang was quite disappointed, sat back in his position, and didn't say anything, listening to Yuan Cangbai's meaning, this thing shouldn't work, but he didn't give up, and was ready to ask Old Man Feng if he had time.

The matter of the desolation is also dependent on the old man's suggestion to find a solution, with his knowledge, maybe, he can have other methods, about Feng Lao, he has always avoided it, and he doesn't want to provoke.

After all, he was asked to stay on the isolated island and practice hard, but as soon as Feng Lao left on his front foot, he fled on his back foot, which is really difficult to explain, and after opening the mansion for a month, Feng Lao did not look for him, and he was happy to be idle.

But now it seems that it is time to find an opportunity to contact him, and by the way, ask about Yuyou, maybe you can get the news of the master from Feng Lao, Yeyang nodded and made up his mind.

The process of answering lasted for an hour and a half, and the number of people asking questions gradually decreased, until no one had any doubts, Yuan Cangbai summarized everyone's questions, and united to point and suggest.

After half an hour of summing up, the students present touched the bypass, the talent was already unusual, and there were a lot of new gains, Yuan Cangbai continued to speak: "Is there still a problem? If not, the course will end." ”

"Uncle, junior Yuanfeng, if you don't understand something, you want to ask for advice!" Everyone didn't say anything, and everything was silent, but Yuanfeng stood up and saluted respectfully, attracting countless eyes in an instant.

Not because of his problem, but because of his title, whether he recognized it or not, he showed a strange gaze, Yuanfeng was silent on the surface, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and it was this result that he wanted.

His small actions, how could he hide from Yuan Cangbai, his face was not very good-looking, but he didn't say much, and said with a straight face: "Among the schools, there are only Mr. and Dean, there is no uncle, just ask if you have any questions!"

"Yes!" Yuanfeng nodded hurriedly, and did not deliberately show off again, asking his doubts, when he asked the question, he never spoke, just to wait until this time, in front of everyone.

For Yuan Feng's little tricks, Yuan Cangbai knew it, but he didn't deliberately pick it out, after all, he was a junior in his family, and his own talent was not bad.

Subsequently, seeing that there was no problem with everyone, Dean Yuanji no longer stayed, and walked away directly, leaving through the big window, and the three-hour course came to an end, and the disciples present benefited a lot.

......

"I really can't imagine it! Brother Yuan turned out to be Dean Yuan's junior! Sure enough, he is a talent!"

"I'm glad to be happy! I met Brother Yuan like old friends, and specially prepared a banquet, can I have time to enjoy my face?"

"Senior Brother Yuan, my name is Luo Ping, I am from the duckweed clan, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Dean Yuanji just left on the front foot, and the school on the back foot exploded, and there was no shortage of people who observed the words and feelings, realized the identity of Yuanfeng, and came over to make friends and talk, and the compliments were undisguised, and they behaved very affectionately.

"I didn't want to act in a high-profile manner, but I still can't hide it from you. Yuanfeng was very "modest", and returned the salute one by one, and everyone couldn't help but slander in their hearts, but their faces were still eager.

"I've seen a grandiose clown, it's so ridiculous, but it's the first time I've seen it. The untimely voice, the laughter sounded in the distance, and in the lively crowd, it seemed extremely abrupt and broke the atmosphere.

Everyone's faces suddenly became not good-looking, Yuanfeng was even more representative, his face was gloomy, his eyes looked at the opposite side, Yang Yu put his head on his hands, leaned on the chair, raised his feet on the table, and his face was full of banter.

"Who do you say is the clown?" He lowered his voice, his eyes stared at Yang Ji, Yang Ji didn't answer, but Yeyang next to him followed along, sneering and saying: "Whoever is grandstanding is who is talking about it!"

"Boy, we haven't settled our hatred yet!Don't find me trouble!" Yuanfeng turned his head and roared viciously, his eyes were full of anger, Yeyang shook his head and said with a smile: "What's wrong? ”

"Brother Yuan, don't pay attention to them, they are just jealous, jealous that you are from a school, and they are just psychologically uneven. Some people spoke out to convince them, and they were quite angry with the enemy: "If you are a fart, just ignore them!

"I'm jealous?" Yang Yu laughed, with a sneer in his eyes, and said in a strange manner: "Yes~I'm jealous~ I'm a young master of the blood clan, and I'm jealous of a high-ranking emperor's family disciple, so jealous!"

The meaning of ridicule and sarcasm jumped on the paper, who could not hear it? Yang Yu and Yeyang laughed heartily, Evil Sword, Yueru and the others sneered, and even Chenxi and Yunuo couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook their heads.

Gmoza was calm and indifferent, not caring about anything, Ling Xue didn't say anything, quietly watching the development of the situation, Yuyou grabbed Yeyang's arm, and was quite nervous about the increasingly oppressive atmosphere.

The disciple who spoke, his face turned red instantly, Yuan Feng's face also turned blue, and his anger surged, Xuanyuan got up, patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "Brother Yuan, why bother to be angry with the evil demons, it's not worth it." ”

"It is said that the prince of the earth demon, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, no one can compare with his verbal kung fu, it seems that the young master of the blood clan is not left behind, it is just a verbal fast, and if you really start to do it, in fact, it is just like that. ”

"Yes, yes, you're right!" Yeyang deliberately raised his voice and used honorifics, but between the words, there was no slightest respect, but faintly mocked, making the arrogant Xuanyuan a little colder.

I only heard him shake his head, and said leisurely: "Whoever lets a turtle with a shrunken head be afraid all day long, dare not do anything, only dare to make harm in private, I can't beat him, and I can only take advantage of it verbally!"

"I really thought I was afraid of you!" Yuan Feng was furious, and stood up, his eyes wide with anger.

"Yes, that's right! That's it!" Yeyang nodded repeatedly, unhesitatingly agreeing.

"......" Yuanfeng was choked, and he didn't ease up for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, fight! Who is afraid of whom! I will fight with you!"

"No, no, no!" Who knows, Yeyang shook his head and didn't agree: "I don't fight with you." ”

"Scared?" Xuanyuan seized the opportunity and sneered and mocked: "Who doesn't have the courage now?"

"It's more boring than fighting, and it's just a child's play. Yeyang replied with a sneer.

"Life and death fight?" Yuan Feng reacted, his face was gloomy, and he said half-mockingly: "Who doesn't know, you have the soul power of the Holy Realm, no matter how much ability I have, how can I be able to deal with the Sage? It's ridiculous!"

"You're mistaken. Yeyang still shook his head: "I mean, let's see you in a small comparison." ”

The small ratio at the end of the year, which is considered to be the balance of the fight and the fight of life and death, is also regardless of life and death, and the fight is much more cruel, but it can only use the yuan force, and any other power, blood, talismans, etc., are forbidden to use.

The power of the bloodline of the ancient clan is too strong, it is the power of inheritance, strictly speaking, it does not belong to itself, and the soul power of Yeyang is the evolution of the bloodline of the soul clan, which also belongs to this category, so there is no way to use it.

Yuanfeng wanted to say something, but Xuanyuan grabbed him, his lips moved slightly, and he made a sound, isolating the perception of others, only to see Yuanfeng's eyes brighten slightly, and nodded: "Then it's up to you, it's up to you!"

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, took the team, and left the school directly, the Protoss, Xuantian Sect, Nangong Family, and Ximen Family...... They left cruel words one after another, and walked away: "Wait! Don't regret it then!"

As for Yeyang and the others, they didn't linger, they said hello a few times, and walked out of the school together, and the matter of the competition was not taken too seriously, even if Yuanfeng's strength was not weak, he was more confident in himself.

Chenxi, Yeyang, Yunuo, Yang Wei, Ling Xue, Yuyou, Yueru, Qin Yi, Qin Pan, Evil Sword, Yi Duoer, Ge Moza, Dongfang Ling, Bei Ming Xiu, go to the leisure area restaurant, drink heartily, and return happy.

When the time came, the sun was setting in the west, and dusk was approaching, and everyone was separated, some stayed in the leisure area to have fun, some continued to study in the study area, some went to the cultivation area to practice, and some returned to their residences.

Although the school runs for twelve hours a day, it still advocates working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and most of the classes are during the day, it does not object to the nocturnal activities of the disciples, and there is no curfew.

The physique of the king of the Chongmai Realm is limited, unable to maintain long-term continuous activities, and needs time to recover, but there is no need to rest every night, many disciples are used to studying during the day and cultivating and consolidating at night.

Even in the middle of the night, there are often disciples who read books in the library building, consolidate their homework in the school building, vent their vitality in the arena, and play around in the entertainment area.

Nine people in the two courtyards, it is rare to have time to rest, they did not run around, and went back to the residential area directly, but they did not think that at the door of the courtyard, they met an unexpected guest, and Xuanyuan Qiaoer waited for a long time.

Seeing the people who came back, they stopped talking, looked at Yeyang, looked at Yang Ji, looked at Chenxi, when they looked at the first two, there was a faint rejection in their eyes, but when they looked at the latter, they became anxious.

"Is there anything wrong with the donor?" Yang Yu and Yeyang instigated Chenxi to ask, Xuanyuan Qiao'er hesitated for a moment before explaining her intentions, and said loudly: "Why don't you apologize to Brother Jiu!"

Hearing this, the faces of several people suddenly became unsightly, and there was also hostility in her eyes, Yang Yu pursed the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, but Chen Xi stretched out his hand and stopped him, clasping his hands together.

"This matter has nothing to do with the donor, it is their business, and the Xuanyuan donor should not interfere and wait and see what happens. Chenxi spoke, rejecting her "kindness", Xuanyuan Qiao'er wanted to continue to speak: "But ......"

"It's not early, it's better to rest early, I see that they are all in trouble, and it is inconvenient to stay overnight, so I'll send you away!" Dusty interrupted her, clasped her hands together, and had a tough attitude, without letting her mix.

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Qiao'er stomped her feet, but she had to give up, Chenxi walked in front, took her away, and returned to the small courtyard by the way, her figure stretched out in the sunset, and several people stayed in front of the door, silently extending their thumbs......