In the midst of the doubts of the students, Teacher Tang Yue slowly turned around and faced the slightly immature faces of the 49 students in the class, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a confident smile.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a shocking red burst from the puppet's body, unlike Xiao Yan's slow burning just now, Teacher Tang Yue's flame seemed to be burning from the inside.

The humanoid puppet, which was intact a second ago, was engulfed in crimson flames in an instant, and the flames that burned wildly seemed to burn everything out.

Under the dazzling red light, Teacher Tang Yue's beautiful figure was set off even more charming, and almost the whole class was stunned.

"Okay, in addition to Xiao Yan, there are also those students from the fire department in the class, let me remember it." Teacher Tang Yue didn't care about everyone's eyes at all and continued to teach her own courses.

"I'm fire." Zhou Min, who had a bit of heroism on his face, stood up and looked at Teacher Tang Yue with admiration.

"I'm also fire-based."

"And me."

Huang Feifeng and Zhao Daniu also couldn't wait to stand up.

"Well, four." Teacher Tang Yue's gaze swept over, and she thought silently in her heart: "Four fire systems in one class, just right." Judging from the breath, the girl named Zhou Min should be almost to the point of releasing the primary magic. ”

"Teacher Tang Yue, and Mo Fan, he is also from the fire department." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, interrupting Teacher Tang Yue's contemplation.

"Teacher, and me, Mo Fan." Mo Fan squeezed out of the crowd with some embarrassment.

Teacher Tang Yue's smart eyes fell on Mo Fan's body, carefully probing Mo Fan's breath, and after a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Mo Fan, you've been a semester, and you haven't even controlled one of the fire stars, so you're embarrassed to stand up and say that you're a fire system?" Zhao Kunsan, the dog-legged, immediately jumped out to find a sense of superiority.

"Mo Fan, your talent is very good, but if you don't work hard, your talent can't become strength." Teacher Tang Yue looked at Mo Fan and said very regretfully.

"Got it, Teacher Tang Yue." Mo Fan nodded.

After meditation, the spiritual power of the magician will gradually become stronger, and he can even sense the breath of other low-level magicians.

At this time, Mo Fan secretly rejoiced: "It's good that his thunder cultivation has not been noticed by the teacher, but how can Xiao Yan's guy have a keen insight into his cultivation progress every time?" Could it be that it is the credit of his "vindictiveness" again? ”

Thinking of this, Mo Fan turned his head to look at Xiao Yan. And Xiao Yan seemed to notice Mo Fan's gaze, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"There is an annual assessment at the end of this semester, and you should all know the importance of it. Unqualified students will be discouraged, and excellent students will be concentrated in the top class to enjoy richer resource cultivation. So you must work hard to cultivate, especially you, Mo Fan! Teacher Tang Yue said solemnly.

"I've mastered four stars, so I should be able to enter the top class, right?" Huang Feifeng asked expectantly.

"I want to enter the top class with only four stars, and my brother Mu has five stars." Zhao Kunsan sneered.

"You...... What are you arrogant, what does Mu Bai's five have to do with you, you are not the same as me, you are just four stars. Besides, Xiao Yan has released magic, and he is not as proud as you! Huang Feifeng, who was scolded by Zhao Kunsan, said a little angrily.

Seeing Huang Feifeng using himself as an example to scold Zhao Kunsan angrily, Xiao Yan didn't care. Zhao Kunsan is just a dog's leg, and he will be scared.

……

In the blink of an eye, the entire class was working hard to cultivate, and Xiao Yan also spent most of his time on improving his Dou Qi, but without Yao Lao's warm cultivation spiritual liquid, and the Dou Qi in this magic world was extremely thin, Xiao Yan's strength was only raised to the sixth stage of Dou Qi.

"The speed of Dou Qi improvement is too slow, and it can't be compared to me in the Dou Qi Continent at all." Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and said.

Suddenly, he heard Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou coaxing, and Xiao Yan also walked over curiously to take a look.

"Monkey, come on, the corridor is wide enough, come and perform a 'Wind Track, Speed' and see!" Mo Fan said with an excited face.

"Brother Mo Fan, it's not good here. I'm not proficient in wind magic yet, so I'd better go to the playground. Zhang Xiaohou said with some hesitation.

"It's okay, it's okay, the corridor is long." Seeing that Zhang Xiaohou was a little hesitant, Mo Fan said again encouragingly.

"That'...... Well, don't blame me for bumping into someone. Zhang Xiaohou reluctantly agreed, instigated by the whole class.

I saw Zhang Xiaohou slowly close his eyes, enter the spiritual world, and begin to communicate with the seven stars. From the time spent, it can be seen that Zhang Xiaohou is indeed not very skilled.

Suddenly, the books on the desk seemed to be constantly stirring by an inexplicable strong wind.

"Huhuhu......"

Zhang Xiaohou suddenly opened his eyes, the pupils of his eyes were blue-green, and the placket of his clothes was also dancing wildly.

"Wind Rails, Speed!"

With a cold snort from Zhang Xiaohou, he rushed from the door of the classroom to the staircase on the other side of the corridor.

Mo Fan hurriedly stared intently, only to see that where Zhang Xiaohou passed, a very special airflow track appeared, which was mixed with debris and dust that had been raised.

"I made it! Ha ha! The corridor echoed with Zhang Xiaohou's joyful laughter.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohou saw a figure at the staircase, "Not good!" It's going to crash! ”

Zhang Xiaohou was shocked and wanted to stop. But he was not proficient in magic, so he couldn't stop at all, so he had to close his eyes in despair and wait for the impact to come.

"Oh!" The person who appeared at the top of the stairs was none other than Xiao Yan, who had just arrived.

Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Xiaohou, who had closed his eyes in despair, smiled playfully, and immediately stretched out his palm.

"Blowing the fire palm!"

Xiao Yan's meticulous control, with an appropriate amount of fighting energy, controlled the power of the blowing palm, slowly offset the impact of Zhang Xiaohou, and finally resisted Zhang Xiaohou's shoulder with one hand.

"Little monkey, what are you doing? Run so fast. Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Xiaohou, who was still "closing his eyes and waiting for death", and said with a slight smile.

"Alas, it's you, Brother Xiao Yan. Are we all alright? I didn't hit it, so I really stopped the magic and released it. Zhang Xiaohou opened his eyes and looked at himself and Xiao Yan with some surprise.

"I just showed my classmates 'Wind Rail, Speed'." Zhang Xiaohou lowered his head and said with some apologies.

"Little monkey, next time you practice unleashing magic, remember to go to the playground. In case it hits someone, it's not good. Xiao Yan said with a serious expression.

"Wow, Zhang Xiaohou, you just died of handsomeness." All the students came out to watch and continued to praise.