"Students, stand still!"

In the Daomen Courtyard, on a martial arts arena, students stood in a line, and two immortal masters, a man and a woman, stood with swords.

"Do you know why I call you students instead of disciples?"

Huang Yan Immortal Master Su Bingfan glanced at the more than thirty students of this year, and asked lightly.

He has a leopard's head and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, and his appearance is quite terrifying, enough to stop children from crying at night. The voice is also naturally loud, and the seemingly faint words are like thunder when they are spoken, so that all the students dare not make noise.

"Because none of you are yet disciples of the Twelve Sects."

What?

Aren't we disciples?

The students below were stunned when they heard it, even Wang Cheng.

He came to sit in on the hearing, and he consciously stood at the back, but his stature was a cut short compared to his peers who had achieved cultivation, and if it weren't for Su Bingfan's burly and tall man, he wouldn't even be able to see Su Bingfan's face.

"Strange, right? Obviously entered the sect, but he is not a disciple. I tell you, no matter how you usually call yourself and each other, but my Twelve Sects do not accept waste disciples! ”

"Within three years, when you step into the innate world, you can be regarded as a disciple of the Twelve Sects!"

"Otherwise, when the three-year period is up, you will either be erased from your memory of your own gate and expelled from the mountain gate; Or turn into a miscellaneous servant and work all your life. ”

"This ......"

Before Su Bingfan's words were finished, there was a noise below, and there was a lot of whispering.

Some people are worried that they are not confident that they will break through the innate in three years.

Someone was secretly scolding, saying that the Twelve Sects were deceiving, and they finally climbed through the Twelve Miles to ask the Immortal Road, but now they said that they were not even disciples, they were just temporary students. Three years later, there is still the possibility of being erased from the memory and expelled from the mountain gate.

There are also people who are calm and don't take it to heart. These are all leaders with high qualifications and cultivation, and they feel that they have no problem breaking through the innate within three years.

"Humph! I see people getting proud. ”

At this time, Su Bingfan spoke again, he looked at those students with a calm demeanor, and said disdainfully: "What is there to be proud of?" Think you're talented? Innate and ready to enter? ”

"I tell you, the Twelve Sects are one of the twenty-four immortal gates! The innate realm is just an outer disciple. The true name of our sect is the Twelve Sects! Only when you have achieved the realm of heaven and man can you be regarded as a true disciple of the Twelve Sects! ”

Innate realm, but an outer disciple.

Heaven and Man Realm is the real disciple of the sect.

This......

After saying this, those students who have excellent talents are also dignified.

It is worthy of being one of the strongest immortal sects in the Zhongsheng Shenzhou, and in the innate realm where he can be called a grandmaster in the world, he is only an outer disciple here. And the great power of the Heavenly and Human Realm, who can open a sect outside, can only be regarded as an inner disciple.

Terrible!

However, this is how Xianmen should be!

Thinking of this, the students' eyes were blazing and excited!

They are Xianmen disciples!

Now it is!

It must be in the future!

"Oh, a bunch of little kids! The fairy road is long, and those who slack off die! Now, according to their respective cultivations, the holy flail, the spirit flail, and the meat flail are divided into three groups, quick! ”

Su Bingfan saw the change in the expressions on the students' faces, grinned, and then shouted like thunder.

The students moved, and more than 30 people were soon divided into three groups.

One of them is a group of seven people, all of whom have divine light, and Yue Ying'er is among them, and they are a group of the Holy Flails Realm.

The middle group has the most people, there are twenty-nine people, all of them are strong in qi and blood, all of them are in the spirit flail realm, Hong Changwei is standing in it with his mighty sword.

In the last group, there was only one person in the Meat Pills Realm, not Wang Cheng, but a girl, she grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands, lowered her head, and couldn't see her face, only two reddened ears.

"The one over there, since he came to the Daomen Academy to listen to the class, he is also a student of the Daomen Academy, and he is in the ranks!"

Su Bingfan glanced around, saw Wang Cheng who was hiding behind, standing still, pointing to the place of the girl in the last group, and shouted at him.

"Yes!"

Wang Cheng was hesitating, after all, he was just listening, so he didn't move. At this time, when he heard Su Bingfan's words, he had to move his steps and stand next to the girl.

Poof!

When the others saw this, many laughed.

"I didn't expect that there was still a meat flail realm, how did you get through the fairy road?"

"Maybe it's also through the back door, don't you see that the waste Wang Cheng is too."

"Let's not talk about the waste body, it's boring, you look at the qi and blood on his body, even that girl is not as good as that girl, that girl looks at the blood and qi is so prosperous, it should be the meat shackle realm is complete."

"Fortunately, this product doesn't come to our Daomen Courtyard, otherwise it would be a shame to be in the same door with it."

"Cut, that's a nice thing to say, if you don't enter the sect and learn to cultivate immortals on your own, don't you come to us to take classes?"

A burst of snickering ensued.

Wang Cheng was nothing, his eyes did not squint, and he didn't care. It's just that out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the face of the girl next to him was even redder, and even the hand holding the corner of the clothes was trembling slightly.

"Hey, is it funny?"

Suddenly, Su Bingfan, who was in front of everyone, laughed, and his voice was like thunder.

"Laugh, keep laughing, keep laughing."

The smile on his face was even brighter, revealing a mouthful of cold white teeth. Everyone didn't dare to squeak, and everyone could see that this immortal master seemed to be going crazy.

"Don't laugh? Don't laugh anymore? ”

The smile on Su Bingfan's face slowly put away, looked at everyone coldly, stretched out his hand, pointed to the weapon rack on the edge of the martial arts arena, and said, "Since you don't laugh, go over there and take a weight-bearing armor for each person, put it on and run ten laps." ”

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

"By the way, the Holy Flail Realm will take eight thousand catties of red armor, and the Spirit Flail Realm will have three thousand six hundred catties of blue armor."

Su Bingfan continued to himself.

"Immortal Master, I didn't laugh just now!"

"Yes, I didn't laugh, why punish me?"

"Immortal Master, doesn't it make people laugh if your strength is low? What's wrong with us just laughing? We are not convinced! ”

"That's right! Why punish us, we don't accept it! ”

The students raised their hands in protest.

"Not convinced? Hey. ”

Su Bingfan smiled and raised the long knife in his hand.

Behind him, the dignified and beautiful Huangyuan Immortal Master showed a trace of helplessness, but he didn't stop it, just looked at the students who were shouting and protesting with some pity.

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Then, Su Bingfan roared, his hair was all open, like a fierce ghost. He pulled out the long knife in his hand, and the flames on his body rose, as if he was wearing a yellow flame robe, and the long knife in his hand bloomed with yellow "flame lotus", and the scorching wave of qi swept the entire martial arts arena.

The students retreated in fright, and if they were a little slower, they could even smell the smell of burnt hair.

"Not convinced? Why? So why are you laughing? Isn't it because you think you're strong? It's only natural for the strong to make fun of the weak, isn't it?! ”

"So, I'm better than you, I let you run, is there a problem?"

Su Bingfan was in front of him with a horizontal knife, and his leopard eyes were fierce, staring at the students like a fierce beast staring at its prey.

No one dared to say anything anymore.

"The strong can do whatever he wants, right?"

"So, slash!"

A knife was cut out, and there were thousands of differences, except for Wang Cheng and the girl, every student screamed, and was horrified to see a long knife burning Huang Yan slashing towards him, and there were those who rose up to resist, such as Yue Ying'er, but to no avail, like a mantis arm as a car, the true qi of the Holy Flail Realm collapsed at the touch of this knife.

"Ahh

"I, my true anger, my true anger is gone!"

The scene fell into chaos, and a group of students panicked.

"What is it called! It's just to temporarily block your true qi, what are you panicking about?! A bunch of rubbish! Run with weights, 10 laps! Don't make me say it a second time. ”

Su Bingfan kicked a student who had just screamed the loudest for hundreds of meters, knocking down a row of weapon racks.

Soon, a group of students obediently ran around the martial arts arena wearing heavy armor.

What genius, what background, under the pressure of this kind of rough immortal master, it is useless.

"Huh? What are you two doing here? ”

At this time, Su Bingfan turned his eyes and looked at Wang Cheng and the others in the corner.

"Shall we run too?"

Wang Cheng was stunned.

"Are the ears ornamental? Didn't you hear me say everyone? ”

Su Bingfan frowned impatiently.

"That's... Master Huang Yanxian, we are the victims......"

Wang Cheng cautiously explained.

"Heh, victim? Why are people laughing at you two? Why not laugh at other people? Isn't it because you're garbage? ”

"Garbage, not staying in the trash can, it's a mistake!"

Su Bingfan raised his head slightly, looked at the two of them with contempt, and scolded coldly.

"Wrong punishment, is there a problem? Don't go yet! Do you want me to say it a second time? ”

Wang Cheng was "lying down" in his heart at that time, this thing is simply a fallacy!

But just as he was about to refute, he saw that Su Bingfan's gaze was extremely unkind, and the girl next to him also pulled the corner of his clothes.

Yes!

Run!

Wang Cheng was speechless and followed the girl to the weapon rack.

Hey, little bunny, fight me?

Seeing this, Su Bingfan showed a satisfied smile.

"Brother Su, don't be too harsh on the children."

The Huang Yuan Immortal Master on the side couldn't cry or laugh when he saw the smug smile on Su Bingfan's face.

"It's okay Yuanyuan, isn't it like this every year? These are the ones one by one, and they can't be beaten. ”

Su Bingfan put the knife into the sheath and said with a grin.

"Huang Yan Immortal Master! I can't even hold these weight-bearing armors! ”

However, just as he finished speaking, he heard Wang Cheng's shameless shout behind him.

"Haha! I couldn't even pick up the lightest yellow armor, and I laughed to death. ”

"You are a perfect match, don't cultivate immortals, go home early to have a child and hold a child, the child is light!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Cheng's voice was very loud, and the other students who were running with heavy loads suddenly burst into laughter, one after another, which was regarded as a bad breath, who let Wang Cheng and the others be the culprits who caused them to be punished.

"Very spirited, add ten laps! You, run with a knife! ”

Su Bingfan sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, a long knife used for practice on the weapon rack flew up in the air and landed in Wang Cheng's arms. It didn't look light, but Wang stumbled when he took the knife and almost fell.

The martial arts arena is very large, at least three laps larger than the football field in Wang Cheng's impression. And the knife in his arms, although it is not as heavy as a thousand catties of yellow armor, is estimated to be five hundred catties. Wang Cheng's arm strength is more than 200 catties, it is okay to run one or two laps with a knife, but running twenty laps is almost fatal, and he is already sweating like rain on the fifth lap, and he feels that his legs are beginning to disobey the call.

Six, seven, eight......

By lap 10, he was no longer running, but walking step by step with a knife, his legs as if they had been filled with lead, and each step was so heavy that he could barely lift it.

At the eleventh lap, except for him and the girl, everyone else had already finished, standing on the side panting and watching the excitement, some people laughing, and some people shouting cheers in a weird way.

Hong Changwei frowned, his face worried.

Although Yue Ying'er's face was expressionless, her eyes kept following Wang Cheng.

At twelve laps, Wang Cheng was shaky, and almost every step was a possibly falling.

"I, I'll help you."

At this moment, a somewhat hoarse girl's voice came from his side.

He gasped heavily, turned his head and saw that it was the girl, not fat, but with a round face, looking at the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, it should be an introverted and shy girl. Wang Cheng could see that she was also very tired, her whole body was already soaked like him, her white clothes were close to her body, and the corners of her clothes were dripping with sweat.

Wang Chengyou shook his head weakly, and even wanted to laugh, but it turned into a pant, and he refused breathlessly: "No, it's just running, you can't die." ”

"Humph!"

"Leave those two pieces of waste alone, come here. Today's first lesson, turn to cultivation techniques! Those in the Holy Flail Realm, go to the Huangyuan Immortal Master, and the Huang Yan Immortal Master will take you. Flail realm, follow me! ”

Su Bingfan snorted coldly without sympathy, clapped his hands, and gathered the others together to start the first class.

Wang Cheng was still "running", and at the thirteenth lap, he fell down and staggered back up.

Fifteen laps later, he fell for the sixth time and it took him a while to get up. And that girl, who had already completed twenty laps, was assigned to the Huangyuan Immortal Master, and began to listen.

"Heaven and earth are first opened, the Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three is all things. And the qi of the root of all things in heaven and earth is the five elements. The five elements evolve and become five differences. Therefore, the five elements and five differences are the foundation of all things. ”

"This is where the spiritual root of the human race comes from."

"Since ancient times, our human race is born and extraordinary, the ancient ancestors ruled the earth, and up to the blue fall, downstream of the Yellow Spring, omnipotent, for the gods, ghosts, demons and jealous. After that, the body of our human race was shackled, and I was born with dust, and I was no longer born. ”

"That's why the three realms of the day after tomorrow, refining the body, contemplating, and breaking the three shackles of the body, spirit, energy, and spirit."

"Nowadays, in the Middle Holy Divine Prefecture, alchemy has long been popularized, and everyone has cultivated ......"

Su Bingfan sat on the east side of the podium in the martial arts arena, and the class was officially held, and the twenty-nine students in the Spiritual Flails Realm listened with bated breath, very seriously. But when he said this, Su Bingfan glanced at Wang Cheng, who fell to the ground again in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Everyone cultivates, except for this.

"Just like you, not only cultivating, but also achieving a small success, you are already in the spirit flail realm. But there are three thousand avenues in this world, and the methods are different, if you want to cultivate the immortal path method of the twelve sects, you have to transfer to the basic alchemy of the twelve sects. If the foundation is not a small difference, it will be difficult to achieve a great road in the future. ”

"This is the entrance jade slip of my academy, now you pay attention, carefully, first understand the outline of my sword gate academy exercises, choose your own path of the sword, and then I will teach and correct according to the characteristics of each of you."

Su Bingfan didn't know where to take out a piece of jade slip, and then with a flick of his fingers, the jade slip turned into twenty-nine streamers and was printed on the forehead of every student. Suddenly, every student had an identical jade slip on their foreheads, and everyone's faces were slightly stunned, and then they were surprised, and after a while, they all closed their eyes and settled down, and their hearts were gone.

"It's kind of like that."

Su Bingfan got up, his eyes fell on Wang Cheng, who was shaking three times and three times, but still insisting, showing a smile of appreciation.

On the west pulpit, Huang Yuan's immortal master's teaching method was similar to Su Bingfan's, and the seven students of the Holy Flail Realm, including Yue Ying'er, also had a piece of jade slip attached to their foreheads, and they entered the meditation and learned the outline of the exercises of the Daomen Academy.

The only difference was that Immortal Master Huang Yuan was not on the podium, but stood in front of the round-faced girl in the Flesh Pillage Realm, pointing his two fingers at the jade slip on her forehead, and the blue light flowing in his hand was entered into the jade slip like flowing water.

She also looked at Wang Cheng from time to time and nodded slightly.