"Hmph, the morning class is about to start, what kind of system is this state?"

The voice of the clouds was cold and cold, and it was secretly mixed with the nine waves of Penglai Pavilion, and everyone present felt like thunder sounding in their ears.

"This,"

The senior brothers looked puzzled, not knowing why Yun Ting was so obscene, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Yun Qi's eyes narrowed, a flash of light flashed inside, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer. Obviously, this is a provocation by Yun Ting.

Ye Yong also set his eyes on Yun Ting, his senior brother really looked at him left and right.

He is only able to wash his muscles and marrow now, and he is far from the cloud thunder in the entry realm, and now he has only one way to forbear.

However, his forbearance does not mean that others will forbear, Yun Ting himself will not do anything to Ye Yong, and secretly gave him a look of doglegs.

"Alas, Ye Yong, is this where you are sitting, hurry up, a waste who can't cultivate, what qualifications do you have to be here!"

Ye Yong raised his head after hearing this, only to see a ruthless young man looking at him with an unkind face.

He also knew this person, and he was one of Yun Ting's most loyal doglegs, his name was Qin Lin, and his strength was about in the middle of the first and middle stages.

"My Penglai Pavilion has already had a clear text, and the disciples in the morning room do not distinguish whether they are cultivating or not, as long as they are people from Penglai Pavilion, they can listen to it. Why, Senior Brother Qin, is this questioning the rules of the master?"

Ye Yong's words were fluttering, but they were like pebbles falling on the calm water of a lake.

In the past, he gave people the impression that he was honest, even if he was bullied, he didn't dare to say more than half a word, but today he dared to refute Qin Lin, which is really surprising.

Yun Lan and Yun Qi were also stunned, their eyes fell on Ye Yong a little puzzled, but they were a little more relieved.

After this junior brother was beaten, he became a little more bloody, which is also a good thing.

Qin Lin, on the other hand, had a gloomy face, which was a big gap from what he expected, and at the same time made him feel that he had lost a lot of face.

"Hmph, you kid can't cultivate, but you've learned a little bit of sharpness, it's really a waste"!

Qin Lin's tone was calm, and a sinister aura flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for the morning room, he would have done it a long time ago.

Ye Yong looked at him quietly for a while, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then lowered his head and ignored him.

Qin Lin caught that essence light, and suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if there was some kind of wild beast lurking in Ye Yong's body.

But this feeling was quickly left behind by him, and at the same time, there was a little knot in his heart, he was ignored by a waste, which was really unbearable.

"You'd better get up!"

As he spoke, Qin Lin had already made a move, grabbed Ye Yong's shoulder and lifted it hard.

"Huh"?

Soon Qin Lin was surprised, Ye Yong didn't move!

"You've washed your muscles"!

Qin Lin exclaimed, his tone full of incredulity!

He didn't use his true qi, he only used his physical strength, even so Ye Yong should have been lifted by him, but now he didn't move at all.

What does this mean, it shows that Ye Yong has washed his muscles and cut the marrow!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as Qin Lin's words fell, the audience was in an uproar!

Ye Yong is also somewhat famous in Penglai, of course, it is the reputation of waste materials, and he has not made the slightest progress in cultivation for several years.

And standing there, it is really surprising that he has silently washed his muscles and cut the marrow.

Qin Lin listened to the sound of discussion in his ears, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Even if you wash your muscles and cut the marrow, you are already fifteen years old, and you won't have great achievements in the future, so let you see how powerful your true qi is today!"

Qin Lin was so angry that he was really angry, and it seemed that he had to make Ye Yong ugly.

"Humph"!

Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a cold snort coming, Qin Lin only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out directly.

This sudden change attracted all the eyes, but when he saw Yun Qi standing up, he showed a look of understanding.

Yun Qi is Ye Yong's backer, so naturally he won't watch him being bullied, and it makes sense to make a move.

However, as soon as Yun Qi made a move just now, it also made Yun Lan and Yun Ting and other disciples look complicated.

Snap of a finger!

This is one of Penglai's top martial arts, which is simply condensed with true qi, so as to break through the air and attack, and the power is very powerful.

This is precisely because of the great power, so there are very few refiners, except for a few elders, I am afraid it is Yunqi.

Therefore, the eyes of Yun Ting and several people flashed with deep jealousy!

Ye Yong also looked behind him, looking at Yun Qi through a grateful look, he also knew in his heart that Yun Qi and Yun Lan would not sit idly by, he was taking advantage of the situation.

As for Qin Lin who fell into the dust, Ye Yong glanced at him coldly, he hadn't cultivated his true qi yet, but one day he would trample them under his feet, and he didn't need the help of others!

Qin Lin stood up with his chest on his hand at this time, the sharp pain made him grin, but he also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Glancing at Yun Ting, the other party shook his head without a trace, he knew that he was going to suffer a dumb loss this time, and he didn't move for a while.

"Qin Lin, it's going to morning class, you don't sit down yet"!

At this time, an old man with gray hair and pedantic dress walked in, and the words "I am very strict" were written on his face.

Hearing this, Qin Lin hurriedly found a futon to sit on, and didn't dare to speak at all.

This teacher at the pinnacle of entry, who was the best at corporal punishment in the past, was a nightmare for Penglai Pavilion.

Seeing that Qin Lin had already sat down, Elder Fudou began to scan the classroom with a pair of goldfish eyes, which was the first thing he did every day in teaching.

In his opinion, it was a sign of disrespect for the teacher that a person who was not properly dressed or sitting properly could not listen to his lesson, so he clung to it.

When he saw Yun Qi, who he hadn't seen for a long time, a rare smile appeared on his serious face, and the other party nodded in response.

His gaze continued to move, and when he saw Ye Yong, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, and no one noticed it at all.

After glancing at it, he sat down on the futon and said: "On the way to cultivation, perseverance is the first priority, and those who have talent but no perseverance will not be able to achieve positive results." There is no shortage of people who have no talent but great perseverance, and there is no shortage of supreme achievements......"

......

An hour later, Elder Fudou came to the Elders' House, where the head of the sect, Fuqing, the second elder, Fu Feng, and the other elders meditated.

"Elder Fudou is back", Fu Qingzhen opened his mouth to greet him, "Have the disciples made some progress recently?"

Hearing the master's question, Fu Dou still looked like he was not smiling, and said: "It's not bad, especially Yun Qi, I haven't seen him improve rapidly for a long time, and I'm afraid it won't be long before I catch up with us old guys."

Fuqing also looked happy when he heard this, Yun Qi is his most proud disciple, others such as Yun Lan and Yun Ting are also excellent, he has these disciples in Penglai, and he will definitely be able to have a large lintel in the future!

"But there's something strange today," Elder Fudou suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, tell me about it." Fuqing Zhenren became interested when he heard this, and couldn't help asking.

"That Ye Yong has been cultivating for several years, and he was already destined to practice martial arts at the age of fifteen, but today I found that he has washed his muscles and cut off the marrow, which is really strange!"

As soon as Fu Dou's words came out, Elder Fu Feng, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly moved, and his closed eyes suddenly opened......