These students stood sparsely on the martial arts arena, Lan Jiechen was facing them, he was not in a hurry to say his purpose, but stood there and looked at the students, and consumed with them.

It's easy to get all the students to think you're looking at them directly, and that's to look over their heads, not one by one.

I saw Lan Juechen recovering his back with both hands, raising his head and chest, his long black and white hair fluttering in the wind, the mountain wind was not small, his clothes were hunting in the wind, the smile on his face had disappeared, and his indifferent expression made people feel a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

Lan Jiechen seemed to be frozen on the spot, standing motionless in place, with a height of about one meter eight, but it gave people a kind of pressure on the mountains that could not be crossed, as heavy as a mountain weighing hundreds of millions of catties on them.

Lan Jiechen used his spiritual power to perceive every move and every expression of nearly two hundred students, and this method was one of the ways to be able to send out a person's heart and city.

The students in the class, he has information, and everyone has a little in-depth understanding, but he doesn't believe in those intelligence, and all of this needs to be confirmed by himself one by one.

An hour passed.

What makes Lan Jiechen feel relieved is that there is no student who can't hold on, suddenly explodes, goes crazy, gets angry, and is more calm, which is very important, whether a student is malleable or not, this is one of the important references.

Two hours had passed, and it was noon.

The other schools have ended, marking the end of the day's lectures and sermons, allowing the students to practice freely. Waiting for another course tomorrow.

However, Lan Jiechen did not say anything after class, and these students were itching. But none of the students dared to take the lead and leave. No student dared to stand up and protest against Lan Jiechen.

The female students among these students showed the unique perseverance of women, they were different from the male students' fear of Lan Jiechen, most of them preferred to choose to believe Lan Jiechen, and they had already vaguely guessed the purpose of Lan Jiechen's doing this.

Among the more than one hundred and fifty female students, more than half of the students were still Earth Walkers cultivators, one or two of the other strongest were mid-level Skywalker cultivators, and the rest were all beginner-level Skywalker cultivators.

From the information given to him by the spies in the underground gladiatorial arena, it was revealed that they were highly motivated to practice, and few of them did anything out of the ordinary to their mentors. If there is a dissatisfaction, it will be raised, but it will not be silent.

Compared with Wang Shao's male students, it seems that these female students are all very high-quality students, and Lan Jiechen has a good impression of this.

For a mentor to become a mentor, there must be something unique about him.

As a student, you are here to learn from the teacher about his spiritual path, not from him. A person must at least respect the teacher.

It was already noon.

Thousands of miles of blue sky, floating white clouds. Some of these white clouds are connected together. Like the silver waves rolling in the sea, some of them overlapping each other, like distant mountains with overlapping peaks, and some of them fluttering clouds of different sizes and shapes on a large silver-gray cloud. Like the stone flowers blooming on the reef in the middle of the island.

The main peak is so large and so high that the ultraviolet rays are very scorching, and the sun suspended in the sky is like a flame burning in space.

There it burns heroically. Pouring an excess of light and heat on the earth. The whole earth seemed to be about to burn, and the black arena became bright.

At noon on this umbrella high. The earth is piping hot everywhere. A gust of wind blew, and a wave of heat rolled up on the ground. The fire burns so much that it makes it difficult to breathe.

Even cultivators are a little uncomfortable.

Some of the students exercised their strength to resist the heat, while others relied on their own physical fitness to support themselves, and it is obvious that these students took this as a spiritual project in the midst of hardship.

Or these students saw that Lan Juechen did not have the luck to resist the heat, so they were embarrassed to use the skills, or they wanted to compete with Lan Jiechen in this aspect.

"Poof!"

Lan Jiechen suddenly smiled dumbly, revealing a bright smile.

While sighing, he said to the students:

"You go on, my old man is tired, sit down and rest. ”

As he spoke, with a wave of his right hand, the Spirit God Chair that came from Old Man Fu Bo appeared out of thin air, Lan Jiechen lay comfortably on the Spirit God Chair, his right hand trembled, and the freshly squeezed Spirit Fruit juice carefully prepared for him by the snake charm appeared in Lan Juechen's hand.

Exhaled into the cup, the cold air was lingering, the juice was instantly chilled, and after taking a sip, the feeling made Lan Jiechen feel comfortable. This spiritual fruit is the ripe spiritual fruit in the medicine field of Old Man Fubo, and the water is the spiritual water in the spiritual spring in the light rain realm.

Lan Juechen's approach is simply outrageous.

Although Lan Juechen's face suddenly changed, the mountain pressing on his body disappeared, and his body was much more relaxed, but Lan Juechen's behavior at this moment made some students a little strange.

Especially for those male students, the hot martial arts arena made people's hearts become a little irritable.

The quiet and elegant girl who had been looking at Lan Jiechen and had never stopped seemed to be a little angry, and looked at Lan Jiechen with a different kind of eyes.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion in the school, but after a while, some strange sounds were heard, like roars, like moans of pain.

Lan Juechen, who was enjoying the delicious and moist juice, couldn't help but show a hint of weirdness on his face.

Then he snapped his fingers at the void, instantly blocking the sound of the entire academy, but it seemed that it was too late, and the students on the martial arts arena had heard it clearly before.

The male students couldn't help but swallow their saliva, revealing a trace of embarrassment and fear, and looked at Lan Jiechen with horror on their faces, no one knew what the so-called punishment in his mouth was.

This made these standing students even more afraid to leave, they didn't dare to go, without Lan Jiechen's permission, if they left, then the future would be sad.

Changing shifts?

A glimmer of hope welled up in their hearts, and they couldn't help but glance at Lan Jiechen, only to find that Lan Jiechen was looking at them with a smile, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

With the character of this demon mentor, the transfer class may not be able to escape the clutches of the demon mentor, and may suffer even more severe punishment.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but shiver all over their bodies.

The soft ones are afraid of the hard, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal ones are afraid of the stunned, and the flutes are afraid of the dead.

The demon mentor in front of him was obviously stunned, or he didn't want to die. Doesn't he know that the Lu Dao royal family is powerful in the Zhongzhou Dynasty.

Pinching Lan Jiechen to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

is so stunned, a person who is not afraid of death, you can't threaten him at all, he is ruthless, even people like Wang Shao dare to move, so which onion is he?

Thinking about it, they couldn't help but be a little afraid.

The female students were curious, although they had some guesses in their hearts, but they were just guesses.

So some curious female students could no longer hold back the strong curiosity in their hearts, and asked the male students standing aside to ask what had happened.

"Erdan, do you know what happened inside, what is the so-called punishment of the handsome mentor?"

"This, this, I can't say this, I said that I was afraid that Major General Wang would kill me at that time!"

This has aroused the curiosity of these female students even more, and the family background of some female students is not simple, and under their coercion and temptation, someone finally has no choice but to speak.

The woman's terrible gossip fire burned in an instant, and in just a few minutes, it reached the hearts of every student.

On the surface, they didn't say anything, but through the flash of excitement in their eyes from time to time, you could see how heated their discussion was.

suddenly forgot about Lan Jiechen's complaints, and turned to discuss how Wang Shao and them should meet people in the future, Wang Shao and Lan Jiechen's Liangzi are absolutely unresolved.

Lan Jiechen must have a very strong reliance on this.

They discussed the strong confrontation between Wang Shao and Lan Jiechen in the future, and the sparks flew in the interesting pictures.

Is this mysterious and interesting handsome guy mentor a foot taller, or is Wang Shaomo a foot taller?

The more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and the more they discussed.

Time also passed minute by minute, although what they talked about later became gossip about Lan Jiechen, but it seemed that the fire of gossip had not been burned out.

At dusk.

The afterglow of the setting sun stained the white clouds wandering in the blue sky red, and they were inlaid with sparkling lace, and these white clouds were transformed into the sunset of roses in a moment.

Lan Juechen, who was resting for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the infinitely beautiful scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

He glanced at the students on the martial arts arena and found that they were all showing fatigue one by one, even if they were cultivators, after this toss, they were not much better.

What made Lan Juechen feel very relieved was that most of the students still showed a resolute mentality.

Lan Jiechen nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an approving smile, and walked towards these students, his hands stretched out, and a large tray appeared in Lan Juechen's hand.

On the large tray were more than a dozen large cups of chilled spirit fruit juice, accompanied by the cold air, and the aroma was wafting.

He walked up to each of the students one by one and motioned for them to pick up a glass of juice, and every time he saw that the tray was about to run out, more juice would appear in the air.

When he finished sending it, watching each student drink the juice, showing a surprised and comfortable expression, Lan Jiechen also laughed from the bottom of his heart.

After all, they are not much different in age, and they can roughly understand each other's thoughts.

"Okay, that's all for today, let's disband. (To be continued......)