Zhang Yi's swordsmanship is now at the pinnacle of getting better, if nothing else, continue to practice for four or five years, the swordsmanship will be perfected, at that time, if Zhang Yi breaks through the realm of voyeurism, with the perfect swordsmanship, coupled with the pace of "Yi Qiankun" "Spirit Shadow Step" sneak attack, even if the latent control master faces Zhang Yi, he must be cautious.

During this period of time, while Zhang Yi practiced basic swordsmanship, "Spirit Shadow Step" also reached a profound realm with the basic swordsmanship.

Zhang Yi had finished his cultivation for two hours, and his potential latent sensitivity had been completed, and if he continued to cultivate like this, it would take some time to break through the eighth layer.

From experiencing the desert line, there is always a stone in the heart, sinking in the heart, plus there is always a burning sensation in my body, my heart is very anxious, rather than practicing like this, it is better to temporarily relax and relax to relieve the urgency of the heart, waiting for the next month's medicinal bath.

Zhang Yi clarified his thoughts, and he stopped cultivating, returned to his house, cleaned up briefly, hung a cloth bag around his neck, held a green sword in his hand, and quickly rushed to the school.

With the speed of the seventh layer of the hidden sensitive, the time for Zhang Yi to go to the school room has been cut in half, and it used to take two hours, but now it only takes one hour to arrive.

Zhang Yi entered Li Zhen, and soon came to the school room, passed through the rows of lecture rooms, passed through the ring, and came to the door of the third room, and stopped, the bright Mu Zi walked around, looking at the students coming and going, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Zhang Yi shook his head, and didn't see the person he was looking for, so he moved his gaze to the third room and walked with a step.

In the three rooms today, there are as many as 100 people, which is several times more than when Zhang Yi first entered the room, but Zhang Yi didn't remember the names of most people!

Zhang Yi entered the lecture room, and the children in the room glanced at him, ignored it, and everyone got busy.

Yuwen Qikai had a smile on his face, talking and laughing with Sima Yan next to him, and when he saw Zhang Yi coming in, he nodded, which was considered to have said hello.

Soon, Zhang Yi came to the side of Tranquility, who was holding a brush in his hand and was concentrating on writing something, but he didn't notice Zhang Yi's arrival at all.

Zhang Yi smiled and didn't say anything, just looked at Ning Ning and wrote something!

Today's tranquility is much taller than two years ago, with two small braids on her head, looking like a doll, long eyelashes, black eyes, and a pink face, how cute and cute she looks!

"Wrong, wrong, my name is not how you write it!" Zhang Yi glared at Ning Ning helplessly and corrected.

Zhang Yi didn't speak, Tranquility hadn't noticed anything yet, as soon as Zhang Yi's words came out, Tranquility screamed "Ah!", which made Zhang Yi jump down.

"Be quieter!" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and glanced at Ningning.

"Isn't this 'Yi' written like this?" Tranquility blinked her big watery eyes, didn't care about Zhang Yi's embarrassed look, pointed to the word Yi written on the paper, looked at Zhang Yi and asked suspiciously.

"Where did the two o'clock in the middle, where did the two o'clock go, did you eat the two o'clock?"

Zhang Yi saw that his name was missing two strokes, and without waiting for quiet words, he took the pen from her hand, turned his hand, and in less than a breath, the correct writing of the word 'Yi' was completed.

Tranquility looked at the word 'Yi' written by Zhang Yi, with a sudden realization expression, and muttered in her mouth: "Oh! So that's it! I said that this way I wrote, it didn't feel right!"

Tranquility stood up and gave way to his position, Zhang Yi did not drag, stepped over, came to his place, and sat down steadily.

"What are you doing with my name?" Zhang Yi took out the book and said casually.

"Miss Ben is giving Miss Ben's mother's ...... Dear, write a letter!, no?" Tranquility pursed her lips and said to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi glanced at Ning Jing lightly, sighed, and shook his head: "Three souls flew away and one soul was missing?"

Tranquility felt a little inexplicable by what Zhang Yi said, and asked, "Hey, Zhang Yi, what kind of soul are you talking about?"

This sentence made Zhang Yi stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and then said speechlessly: "I mean, why did you write my name? I didn't ask who you wrote it to! If I asked you if you had eaten? Wouldn't you have to answer that you just came out of the latrine?"

Tranquility flashed her sparkling eyes, her expression was surprised, and she looked at Zhang Yi with a sneer.

"I said your soul was lost, hurry up and look for it!" Looking at Tranquility's expression at the moment, Zhang Yi felt funny, quickly turned around, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Tranquility.

"Poof!!" Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh.

Tranquility's face instantly turned red like an apple washed by rain, and the water was so red that people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"You, you, you dare to bully me, I ...... I ......" Tranquility stammered, for a moment, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Li Kun put his hands behind his back and walked slowly into the lecture room.

"Silence!" Li Kun shouted, and the noise in the entire lecture room instantly quieted down, and even the tranquility that was about to break out glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, and he didn't dare to make a move.

Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't dare to provoke this aunt, in case he ignored Li Kun's face, in front of him, Ning Jing and himself would make a joke.

"Tell you to wait for one thing, from today onwards, the school room will rest for three !!months," Li Kun continued: "The students in the entire school room are all about seven years old, and in more than a month, most of them will be baptized by medicinal baths, so you don't have to come to the school room, and after the medicinal baths, it is autumn, and then you can come again!" After Li Kun finished speaking, standing on the stage, the audience began to boil again.

Li Kun, who was standing on the stage, looked at the group of children below, his eyes moved around, and everywhere he looked, there were several children with high potential.

As the lecturer of this lecture room, watching the growth of these children, I have more or less expectations in my heart, looking forward to the children after the medicinal bath, and at the same time hoping that each of them can improve the medicinal bath.

Li Kun's thoughts, the children below naturally don't know, and when Li Kun walked out of the lecture room, the children in the lecture room suddenly exploded, cheering endlessly, for them, there is nothing happier than a vacation.

Zhang Yi didn't have too many surprises, and when Li Kun walked out of the lecture room, he didn't have time to greet Yuwen Qikai, Mi Jerry and Ma Zilong, stimulate their potential, and fled back to their homes.

He didn't want to quarrel with the two of them in public, the insider was fine, if he didn't know, what did he think the two were doing!

However, it was already noon, Zhang Yi did not return to the place where he lived, but went straight to the orchard, and as for the cultivation of potential swordsmanship, Zhang Yi was left behind.

Zhang Yi came to the orchard, stood under an apricot tree, looked at the towering tree in front of him, stared at the red apricots on the tree, and saliva flowed in his mouth.

Swallowing the saliva in his mouth, Zhang Yi's potential was stimulated, he got up and jumped, jumped on the apricot tree, sat on the branch behind his buttocks, used even numbers, picked more than ten apricots in two or three times, put them in his cloth bag, and picked one up and ate it.

"Who are you, you dare to steal my family's spirit fruit, and you won't give it to me!" Just as Zhang Yi was eating with relish, a voice suddenly came from behind.

It startled Zhang Yi, and then his body shook a few times, and he almost fell from the tree.

Zhang Yi's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed the branch in front of him, stabilized the shaking of his body, and then looked behind him.

The person who came was a child as old as Zhang Yi, with a slight resemblance on his face, his face was handsome, and at first glance he looked like a woman, wearing a silk brocade robe, a real young master and son.

Zhang Yi looked at the child under the tree, with an inexplicable feeling, looking at his extremely familiar face, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and soon, the two fell into contemplation at the same time...