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"I see a few new faces, it seems that our Lingyun Pavilion people are thriving!" the young man smiled faintly, and then said: "I am the lecturer responsible for teaching you the history and customs of the Great Wilderness, and I am also responsible for teaching you to read and write; you can call me Uncle Zhou." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The man said with a faint smile on his face, and his voice was extremely magnetic;

Next, everyone introduces themselves and gets to know each other, and the students who come to the first class please get up. Uncle Zhou smiled, said that behind the left hand of the book, made a gesture of please, and the posture looked very elegant.

Mo Yi scratched his head and slowly stood up, he didn't like this kind of eye-catching scene. But fortunately, there were three people who got up at the same time as him, which made him feel a little better.

"I... My name is Shi, Shi Hu, and I am from Yi Guo. ”

The first child at the front of everyone's gaze began to introduce himself, he looked very ordinary, and there was obviously some nervousness between his words, and his face was even more red due to the laughter of the other children.

"Silence..."

Uncle Zhou raised his hand to press the other children to stop laughing, he motioned for Shi Hu to sit down slightly, and then asked the other girl to start introducing herself. The girl's voice was very crisp: "I am Yi Xun, Yi Guoren." ”

Her words made most of the children can't help but look away, because in the country of Yi except for the royal family, there is no one else surnamed Yi, even Mo Yi knows this, although the girl's face cannot be seen in the rear, but Mo Yi can't help but glance at it curiously.

"My name is Yi Yun, and I am also from Yi Guo. ”

As soon as Yi Xun sat down, another person surnamed Yi reappeared, and the children couldn't help but glance at the two to guess their relationship. As Yi Yun also sat down, it was the turn of Mo Yi to be the last, and it could be seen that the new arrivals belonged to Yi Guoren. Mo Yi pursed his lips and said lightly: "My name is Mo Yi, and I am still from Yi Guo." ”

His words caused a burst of laughter again, and he picked up Yi Yun's 'is also from Yi Guo' just now, and even Uncle Zhou was amused. Yi Yun glanced back at Mo Yi, his handsome face with displeasure.

As they introduced themselves, the other early arrivals began to introduce themselves, and they were from all countries. However, Mo Yi didn't care, and most of them automatically ignored it and didn't listen much.

"After everyone has introduced themselves, we will start talking, and today we will talk about the ethereal immortal dwelling of Xianguo. New students can ask other students about the content of the previous lessons after class, and of course, they can also read books and study on their own. Uncle Zhou pulled a long voice, glanced at Mo Yi and the others as he spoke, and then said: "Danxia Mountain, the ethereal immortal residence of Yuxu Peak, is an ancient sect like our Yixin Lingyun Pavilion······; ”

Uncle Zhou spoke very carefully, and Mo Yi was quite interested in listening to these histories in great detail, and as the bell rang again, the afternoon had passed. Mo Yi was still a little unsatisfied, but Uncle Zhou stopped speaking as soon as the time came.

"That's all for today's lesson, you can go back and prepare for tomorrow's lesson. ”

After Uncle Zhou finished speaking, he picked up the book, and the disciples bowed again. After class, Mo Yi was going to go to the canteen to eat something with his books in his arms, and then went back to the hut to practice, but before he could take two steps, he was stopped by a shout, "Hey!!, what is the name of that Yi countryman, Yi wait for me!!"

Mo Yi turned his head to look at the source of the sound, it turned out to be the little fat man before, because the shouting was too loud, the people around him were looking at him, especially Yi Yun and Yi Xun, who were affected by the words, and looked at the little fat man in confusion.

The little fat man, who became the focus of attention, blushed, walked quickly to Mo Yi, pulled Mo Yi with a blank face, and ran away, until it was almost in the dining hall. The little fat man took two breaths of rudeness, stared at Mo Yi viciously, and shouted in a low voice, "Hey, you guy, I just said that before class, if you don't catch me, you'll die." ”

Looking at the angry little fat man, Mo Yi's playfulness was also hooked, and he looked at the little fat man with an innocent face; "That, you are... Who?"

"You!···" The little fat man, who seemed to be annoyed by Mo Yi's pretending to be stupid, roared loudly, but as soon as he yelled a word, he found that the eyes around him tended to converge, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "Haiba, my name is Haiba, you remember it for me." I'm the son of the great general. ”

Mo Yi looked at Haiba with some amusement: "Oh, is there something wrong with General Hai looking for me?"

Haiba's face was overjoyed when he heard the title of General Hai, and he just wanted to say something, but he was stunned by Mo Yi's question, and said hesitantly, "Uh... Nothing... It's just... ”

"What's that?" Mo Yi asked in a hot iron. "Ahhhh Haiba's little face turned red, and he ran towards the school, shouting to Mo Yi as he ran: "Remember, wait for me after school tomorrow." I'm going to make you my subordinate!

Mo Yi shook his head a little speechlessly, looked at the sea tyrant who ran away, and said, "The current child is really, he can't even speak clearly. "Poof!" I don't know who couldn't help but take the lead and laughed, and many people around were amused by Mo Yi.

After eating, he went back to his hut, and compared to the others, he wanted to visualize the opening of the spring as soon as possible, after all, he had let go of his wild words in front of his senior sister, and it would be too embarrassing to slap his face if he couldn't do it.

Back in the hut, he put down his books, and Mo Yi took off his shoes and went to bed to begin his cultivation, and as he breathed out, Mo Yi entered the meditation again. This time, he tried harder to perceive the spring water under the yellow sand, and as time passed, the wind and sand gradually decreased, and the yellow sand in the visible low-lying areas became damp, but the spring water still could not emerge. He clearly felt that there was a large amount of water flowing under the yellow sand, but there seemed to be a strong diaphragm blocking the spring water gushing out of the ground, and he tried several times in succession without success.

In this way, Mo Yi couldn't help but get anxious, but it was okay that he was not in a hurry; in a hurry, his breath suddenly became chaotic, and the wind swept in, and the sandstorm swept a scene of apocalypse. Mo Yi knew that he was a little slightly distracted, so he was busy calming his mind and adjusting his breathing, allowing himself to withdraw from meditation.

The waterfall was murmuring, and it was already dark outside. The night had passed, and the opening of the spring had not yielded anything, but he had not had a nightmare last night. Spending time in cultivation seemed to feel more refreshed than sleeping, which was also a benefit he had found.

After going out and washing his face by the pool, Mo Yi began to think about what that hindrance was. If that problem can be solved, it may not be difficult to open up a spring.