Meng Nan stood with his hands in his hands, and in front of him, eighteen young men who were eager for knowledge sat cross-legged on the ground.

The clear voice echoed in the huge cultivation ground.

The teenagers pondered carefully and kept in mind what Teacher Meng said.

That will be the most valuable treasure of their lives.

At the end, Meng Nan glanced at the teenagers and said, "Then next, I will teach you some more difficult things, I hope you will learn with your heart." ”

The teenagers suddenly became interested and asked, "Teacher, what are you going to teach us?" Is it martial arts?"

Meng Nan smiled mysteriously and said, "If you want to know, hurry up and go to sleep." ”

When the teenagers heard this, a look of excitement crossed their faces.

Go to bed!

Ha, the teacher is ready to teach us in our dreams again!

I wonder what the teacher will teach this time?

The teenagers glanced at each other, a look of anticipation flashed in their eyes, and the next moment, everyone dispersed in a hurry and found a place to lie down.

I heard Teacher Meng's joking voice resounding: "Old rule, see who falls asleep first, compare who sleeps the most, haha!"

A smile curled into the corners of the teenagers' mouths and they closed their eyes.

If you let others know that when Teacher Meng was in class, he actually let the students sleep, and there was a competition to see who slept the most soundly, I don't know if they would think that the teacher had a problem with his brain.

This is simply a loss of conscience!

What? You say you learn a lot by sleeping?

Rub, you haven't woken up from your dreams, have you?

No matter how many others want to break their heads, they would never have thought that these students of Meng Nan would be able to master some new things as long as they woke up from sleep, and they would be extremely proficient as if they had gone through countless exercises.

The teenagers' breathing gradually became longer.

Meng Nan glanced around, his mind moved slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, dozens of arrays shot out in all directions, landing around the cultivation ground in some specific directions, surrounding the students who fell asleep on the ground.

The slender fingers moved, forming a series of array seals.

"Gathering Spirits! Psychedelic Array...... Up!"

The air in the cultivation ground suddenly appeared distorted, and in an instant, dozens of basic spirit arrays were formed, enveloping the eighteen teenagers lying on the ground, and the figures of the teenagers suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, countless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi seemed to have been inexplicably pulled and converged towards the area where the teenagers were lying, and the concentration of Yuan Qi in the cultivation ground nearly doubled in an instant.

After doing this, Meng Nan's figure flashed, entered the psychedelic array, and sat down cross-legged.

Between the slight movements of his mind, Haoran's righteous qi flowed rapidly in his body, Meng Nan closed his eyes, and the spirit sitting in the sea of chaotic consciousness suddenly moved.

It was like a miniature version of Meng Nan's spirit, stretching out his fleshy little hand and transforming it into a series of mysterious seals.

The next moment, a mysterious and ethereal aura permeated from Meng Nan's body.

Dream Method!

Originally, the spirit formed by fusing the souls of the two worlds was much stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, but at this time, as Meng Nan's cultivation reached the Eight Heavens of the Divine Spirit Realm, his divine spirit became more and more condensed, and the power of the powerful gods came out of his body, which was not much better than that of the First Heaven Martial Artist of the Earth Evil Realm.

The power of the Dream Returning Mind Method has also become more powerful with the improvement of Meng Nan's cultivation.

The spirit villain in the sea of knowledge continued to look solemn, and constantly produced mysterious seals, Meng Nan's mind turned rapidly, and the power of the spirit that permeated the air instantly shrouded the young man lying on the ground......

......

"Fatty, your basic alchemy has been firmly in the realm of integration, but it is not enough, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the stronger the foundation, the higher your achievements will be in the future, therefore, basic alchemy, you still have to practice with your heart, and strive to reach the realm of perfection as soon as possible. Today, I am going to pass on to you a three-grade pill recipe called Lingluo Dan......"

In an ordinary alchemy room, Meng Nan said to Qian Duoduo, who was sitting in front of a tall Dan furnace.

With a flick of his fingers, the Danfang of the Spirit Pill turned into a streamer of light and poured into the fat man's mind, and countless pieces of information exploded.

The fat man's eyes lit up, the Spirit Spirit Pill turned out to be an elixir that could help the martial artists of the Rebirth Realm condense their spirits and break through to the Divine Spirit Realm, this is an extremely rare pill, I didn't expect Teacher Meng to do it too.

Ha, with this, in the top five qualifying matches, he knows what elixir he wants to refine.

It's this kind of spirit pill!

If the teacher's separation from the Fire God Furnace can improve the quality of the elixir by another grade, then the first place in the competition will be him!

The more the fat man thought about it, the more excited he became, and a treacherous smile appeared on his honest face, and he laughed hehehe.

Syllable!

"Oops!"

A crisp sound came, and the fat man only felt a pain in his head.

When he came back to his senses, it turned out that it was Mr. Meng who slammed him on the head with a shudder.

Meng Nan squinted at the fat man and roared angrily: "You dead fat man, you dare to wander, go, give the Spirit Spirit Pill and refine a thousand pieces......"

With a wave of his right hand, countless elixirs appeared out of thin air and smashed towards the fat man.

"Ah......h

The fat man screamed, and the whole person had been buried by the elixir piled up into a small mountain.

......

"Ji Li, your basic swordsmanship is fast enough, next, I want to teach you a ground-level martial art, Xuanbing Swordsmanship, come, look at ......"

Meng Nan waved his hand, and a bright long sword instantly appeared in his hand.

His mind moved slightly, and a cold sword aura permeated from the sword body and swept away in all directions.

Ground-level martial arts?

Ji Li breathed for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Standing on the edge of the martial arts arena, he felt this cold breath and couldn't help but shiver.

"The first move, freeze three feet!"

Teacher Meng's clear voice suddenly sounded, and Ji Li suddenly looked over.

But he saw a straight sword light, flashing up on the martial arts arena, the cold air fluctuations swept away, and the sword light was like a ruler, slashing forward.

Rumble!

The sharp sword light slashed at the ground as hard as iron, and instantly blasted a hole.

The power is terrifying!

"The second move, frozen for a thousand miles!"

The sword light is like snow, and the cold is pressing.

Meng Nan demonstrated one move at a time, and Ji Li watched it fascinated by the side.

After a long time, Teacher Meng put away his sword and stood up, throwing the long sword in his hand towards Ji Li.

The latter hurriedly took the long sword, and then heard Teacher Meng's cold voice sound: "You start practicing, the first move, practice ten thousand times......

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"Madman, tomorrow's top five qualifying tournament will be a great challenge for you, the two seeded players in the Instrument Academy are said to have successfully refined medium-grade spirit weapons, although the success rate is not high, but it is enough to show their refining level. ”

Teacher Meng's voice echoed in an ordinary refining room.

Are you seeded in the Academy?

Leng Qiufeng's eyes suddenly condensed, and in his mind, a young figure as full of jade appeared, and the condescending gaze in the memory instantly pierced his heart.

Cold autumn cold!

Damn, is that guy already able to refine a medium-grade spirit weapon?

Leng Qiufeng gritted his teeth, his honorary cousin, brought him endless humiliation.

Medium-grade spiritual weapon!

If he can't refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, then he will definitely lose tomorrow's game!

Leng Qiufeng's indifferent face changed, and at this moment, Teacher Meng paused for a moment, and then said, "Now that you have almost mastered all kinds of basic alchemy techniques, today, I will teach you to refine a medium-grade spiritual weapon, look at it, this spiritual weapon is called the Flame Bow." At your current level, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to master......"

Leng Qiufeng's pupils dilated instantly, and a strong surprise burst out of his eyes.

"Teacher, no matter how difficult it is, I must learn!"

The young man said in a deep voice, his face swept with incomparable determination.

No matter how difficult it is, tomorrow's game, he has to win!

Meng Nan glanced at the young man and said, "Okay, you first comprehend the refining method of the Flame Bow!"

With a flick of his finger, a huge piece of information exploded in Leng Qiufeng's mind.

Immediately after, the latter heard Teacher Meng's voice resounding: "Next, your task is to refine a hundred fire bows here!"

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"Seventeen, you are born with an eye in your heart, it can be said that you have the most rare formation talent, any formation, as long as you are given time, in your eyes, there is no secret at all. However, talent is dead, people are alive, no matter how good the talent is, without corresponding efforts, it will inevitably be lost to everyone, so you have to do it yourself. Today, the teacher will teach you a new trapping and killing formation, called Tianluo Net, optimistic about ......"

Meng Nan stretched out his hand and picked out dozens of array materials from the formation materials piled up on the side of the martial arts arena, bent his fingers and flicked them continuously, and a piece of Yuan Force shot out, making these materials into arrays.

Tang Qiqi's eyes widened, and he looked at it with a concentrated concentration, and in his clear eyes, a spiritual light of wisdom flashed.

......

"Tie Zhu, in yesterday's battle, the mysterious energy of your physical strength has grown a lot, tomorrow's top five qualifying battle, Shi Lei and Wu Qingsi, are quite difficult opponents, now, I will pass you a heaven-level martial art......"

"Look at it! The first form of the Shura Seal - the Hundred Battle Seal!"

"Shura has a hundred battles, the sea of blood is monstrous, and the slaughter is suppressed!"

......

"Lin Le, Su'er and Lan Lan, the three of you are optimistic, today I will teach you to refine a medium-grade spirit rune, the flame burst talisman......"

......

The dream is like a fantasy, Meng Nan shuttles through the dreams of the teenagers, selects the most suitable skills for them and teaches them one by one, time passes quietly in the sleep of the teenagers, and in a blink of an eye, it is the sunset and dusk.

In the cultivation ground, Meng Nan opened his eyes suddenly, and the Haoran righteousness and divine power in his body had been consumed.

A feeling of extreme weakness surged out, and his face turned pale!