Zhang Ming suddenly stopped, his arms were spread, wisps of aura were like flowing water, and the next moment the aura around his body turned into blue waves that emerged from behind him, sweeping into the entire space, and the sudden aura turned into sea water to ravage this small space, and there were timid girls who had been blindfolded and let out piercing screams.

More people are standing in place, as if they are planning to face this sudden natural disaster calmly, and at this time the white walls and blue tiles of the classroom have quietly disappeared, and then the surrounding scene seems to be changing stars, everyone in the moment when the waves hit, they are already in the deep sea abyss, although there are bursts of tinnitus brought by water pressure in the ears, but there is no feeling of drowning and suffocation, a few wisps of light are thrown above the head, illuminating the square inch space, and the strange scene of the seabed comes into view, lifelike.

Everyone recovered from the short-term panic, focusing on this strange and strange everything, not yet adapted to the strange style of such a real fantasy, and then the style of painting suddenly changed, a whirlwind gushed out of the bottom of the sea, squeezing everyone's body like a big hand, at this time suddenly a wisp of breeze blows, and the wind and clouds change again, the people who were still struggling in severe pain a second ago, opened their eyes to be ten thousand feet high in the sky, the sky was clear, the clouds were not clean, a piece of emptiness, and you could reach out to touch the soft cotton wool-like clouds.

"Wow~~" Some of the people who have adapted quickly have reached out to touch the sky.

However, they didn't have time to appreciate this rare beauty, and the sudden strong sense of weightlessness was pulling them away from this beauty, and they fell rapidly, looking at the white cloud dog that was gradually passing away.

Weightlessness caused a tsunami-like shout, just a few minutes encountered a variety of thrilling full outbreaks, the sound passed through the clouds, and did not fall into the mortal dust as desired, but the feet suddenly fell to the ground gently, and then the cold air hit the face, the brain did not have time to convert, the picture has been far away from the 10,000 meters in the air, escaped into the ice and snow, the snow is covered, everyone is thinly dressed, the mood has not calmed down, and several people can not stand the cold and shiver together.

"Ahh

In the next few minutes, Zhang Ming took everyone to appreciate the huge source of the deep sea, the ethereal clouds of 10,000 meters, the ice and snow in the north, the vast barren grass plain, and the endless desert under the scorching sun.

This time his feet landed, the soles of his feet felt a little more steady, and he had returned to the original distance when he looked around, Rao is Mufeng had experienced a fantasy in the Phantom Pavilion, but he was still shocked by Zhang Ming's unpredictable means.

"Spiritual Department?" Thinking of the uncle senior Zhou Xing who had strange methods in the previous admissions, there seemed to be a little shadow of this on his body, and he vaguely remembered that Senior Zhou Xing had also mentioned something about the spiritual school, which seemed to have the same root and the same origin.

"Hahaha, how about it, everyone, does my spiritual department have the ability to override everything" Zhang Ming made a hearty sound, which made the depressed people feel a little palpitation, feeling that the storm was coming, what was going to happen to this person.

However, gritting his teeth and waiting for a while, he didn't see any changes in the scene, and several people who had frequent interactions before gave thumbs up under Zhang Ming's stunning eyes, and their praises were endless.

The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth rose, looking at the more than 100 people below who had not yet recovered their senses, and nodded with satisfaction, obviously the purpose of shock had been completed: "Then are you interested in joining my spiritual school?"

"Damn, sure enough!" Mu Feng looked at Zhang Ming on the stage, this is naked coercion and temptation.

However, Mu Feng looked like he was not afraid of death, raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I haven't finished talking about the division just now, I have never heard this kind of division from other colleges, why don't you tell us in detail."

"Oh, does this classmate want to join our spiritual school?" Without answering Mu Feng's question, the fierce teacher suddenly pulled out such a sentence, Mu Feng just wanted to refute, but he was dizzy, shook his head, and nodded like a ghost.

"It seems that this student has a lot of ideas, but it's not easy to join our spiritual school, and there needs to be an assessment."

At that moment, no one cared about what happened to Mu Feng, even a few people who were a little closer to Mu Feng only felt that Mu Feng had a problem with his brain and took the initiative to join, and he didn't think much about anything else.

So many people, many of whom were still curious about this spiritual power, asked, "Teacher, when we signed up, weren't they all divided into departments, aren't those who command the departments all from your spiritual academy?"

"That's for sure, the command department is the new department of our spiritual school for the college, and the command department is a member of the spiritual school by default, however, if you want to join other departments, it is not impossible, it will not affect your normal study and life, the spiritual school is only a part of the college, not within the three departments, for you it is just one of the development directions, we will naturally not let go of potential people, if you have ideas, you can try it, and you can join our spiritual school through my test."

"People with potential, naturally they won't let it go" Mu Feng, who had just regained consciousness, heard such a sentence, couldn't help but shudder, looked up and looked at Zhang Ming on the podium talking endlessly, and always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Zhang Ming seemed to be aware of the gaze that happened to meet Shang Mufeng, and said: "By the way, what the classmate asked just now about the ability of the five departments, I can give you some cases that are not in a hurry to popularize."

In the next half of the class, Zhang Ming used his profound knowledge to open up the knowledge of awakening ability for everyone, and then he didn't know where he took out a black box, this box seemed to be a strange device, he held it in his hand, released the aura, a light curtain spread out and reflected on the white paint wall, and then the curtain wall began to show many vivid patterns, the curtains around it had been closed unconsciously, in this half-black and half-bright space, hugging the hundred and ten people, looking intently at everything presented on the screen.

"This is also a mental ability?" someone whispered inadvertently, but it couldn't escape Zhang Ming's ears.

"Classmate, do you also want to join the spiritual school" There is something that is not in tune, and when everyone is still confused, the child also nods to himself like Mu Feng, more than a dozen times in a row, full of sincerity.

For a period of time after that, there were always three or two unconsciously asking questions, and then receiving Zhang Ming's strange invitation, and then nodding in the same way, as if rehearsed.

And Mu Feng, who was the first to be hit, saw it in his eyes, you can feel that Zhang Ming is like hunting to find the target once, he will ask questions, it seems to attack his brain with a kind of force, and then induce him to ask, and then it is a short period of involuntary self-consciousness, a faint sense of trance, but he remembers everything that happened, and it is indeed his own behavior in memory, but there is always a sense of detachment.

In the aftermath, he understood what this person was doing, this was the inspection and receiving, the unnecessary assessment that Zhou Xing had added at the beginning, and the spiritual power added to him that day had just reached the standard and attracted his attention, these two people should be in a group, and there were about a dozen people who were lowered like Mu Feng at the end of a class.

The second half of the class, mainly under Zhang Ming's explanation, saw a lot of second-order ability displays, from the potential of the strong player, the phantom body method, the manufacturing factory of the embodiment system, the three unique ghosts of the summoning system, and the wind and snow moon of the element system, and finally the transcendent system that he used the image to put the most, after all, the transcendent system is the most mysterious and changeable of many abilities, especially the ability to control space, this ability is not only the top in the transcendent system, but also one of the abilities located at the top of the tower in all the current departments, of course, the spirit department has him as a living example, and it is naturally above the real altar。

The rhythm of the class is very tight, Zhang Ming has always pulled everyone's hearts with his unique teaching style, and he didn't stage the crazy trick of stealing the day in the whole class, and everyone's hanging hearts are slowly letting go.

After finishing the matter, Zhang Ming gave a detailed explanation from the ability of the five systems of spiritual cultivators, of course, he still scoffed at the mortal level of the sixth department, and he didn't mention it, and he didn't even mention it, some people thought that this omission was a reminder, but Zhang Ming retorted to those students who asked, "I can't even awaken my ability, and I still cultivate a fart spirit" As soon as this remark came out, everyone was silent, and even a few disgraced people left silently from the back door, and I don't know why.

And what he said about the ability of the five departments, this is also the conclusion that he gradually summed up in the decades since the spiritual education was launched, but there is no official unified statement, the so-called division, there are different opinions, different places, full of this strong local characteristics, because many teachers in the academy have gone all the way, and then when they teach themselves, they are in accordance with their own knowledge and understanding of that set of theories, the so-called spiritual cultivators are full of flowers, a hundred schools of thought contend, and the legend says that only in the initial group of people, some people broke through the ninth order when they were dying, but soon left the world, leaving only the ethereal ninth order realm of the transcendent god realm, and since then the ninth order transcendent god realm is the ultimate goal of the spiritual cultivators to catch up。

And Zhang Ming's classification according to his ability is also the gradually improved version handed down by the New World Academy, of course, he still added his own understanding, transcending all the spiritual departments, and according to what he said, he was in the potential department but escaped where it was.

A unique second-order sprint class left a deep impression on everyone, and it made them understand why those seniors recommended this with a smile after many inquiries, and after a class, the image of the madman Zhang Ming has inadvertently been engraved in the hearts of everyone, especially Mu Feng, a small wave of people.

The thrill of the first half, the strangeness of the second half, crazy and crazy, this one has real skills, and it is no wonder that the statement in the academy is far away, but the impression of it after a class is mixed, some are novel and exciting, and some can't stand this crazy style, for these Mu Feng, they who were left to be forced to assess, probably don't know how to think.

On the road, more than a dozen people were in a few piles, stealing their desires.

"Alas, where did you say the teacher was going to take us, wouldn't it be a human experiment?" was a little fat man who spoke, and the flesh on his face couldn't stop the joy he thrown, and the white flesh on his body trembled slightly from time to time while walking.

"No, what do you think?" The person who answered the call was the opposite, skinny, frightened by the fat man's words, turned his head to look at Mu Feng on his right, and asked.

Mu Feng was silent, shook his head slightly, his face was not happy or sad, he didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to see what this person wanted to do, as for panic, no matter how panicked he was, he had to calm down, the more he panicked, the happier he was?

"Dumb wood?" The thin man was puzzled, he had no impression of Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng's expression, he smiled weirdly and only felt that this guy was also a little strange, it was better to stay away.