Two hours passed in a hurry, and Feng Quan disappeared after a few steps of collecting things, without even looking at the disciples below. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info saw him leave, the voice in the class instantly became louder, and the disciples gathered together in twos and threes, their faces full of resentment and disdain. Han Yuan was not interested in participating in such a boring discussion, so he collected his pen and ink, turned around and walked out.

He didn't take a few steps before he bumped into two disciples in the same class.

Han Yuan glanced at them, the man and woman in front of him usually followed Liu Danjiao, so they looked a little familiar. Seeing that the two were blocked in front of him, he simply stopped and waited for them to speak.

The female disciple seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak, and the male disciple glared at her, and raised his chin at Han Yuan: "Han Yuan! You actually contradicted Jiao Xi in public! Jiao Xi was angry, so he wouldn't teach with his heart, do you know, you hurt the whole class!"

"Then you better go to the Zhengyangmen Tianyin Sect to care for your senior brothers!

He thought that these two people were talking about what they were talking about when they stopped him, but it turned out that they were just trying to put this big hat on him, and they wouldn't find a reason. Everyone is a demon monk, and he actually gave him the righteousness of the class brothers, and he really had to laugh when a three-year-old child heard it. What's more, what kind of person Feng Quan is, everyone has just seen it clearly enough, if he doesn't contradict it, Feng Quan will treat it with his heart and teach him? It is better to hope that another copy of "Treasures of the Continent" will drop from the sky for him to learn on his own.

Being ridiculed by Han Yuan like this, the male disciple's face naturally couldn't be hung up, and he immediately said indignantly: "Han Yuan! If you don't repent, forget it, don't drag us down! A medicine slave was born, and he really thinks he is a character......

Han Yuan turned around suddenly, he didn't use any long whip blade, the spiritual power was attached to his fist, and he smashed directly towards the person in front of him with one punch!

The male disciple's face changed drastically, and as soon as he held his hands, a thin aura shield formed between his hands.

However, it was useless! Before the spell of the aura shield could be fully issued, Han Yuan's fist smashed down with anger in the howling wind, easily smashing the thin and brittle shield directly, and then hitting the disciple's chest hard, shocking his whole person directly out of the air for a full three or four meters!

The female disciple watching the battle let out a frightened scream. The male disciple on the ground got up with a cry of pain, his face was shocked and angry, and more than anger was the horror that could not be concealed. He actually forgot that the cold abyss in front of him, which had been quiet and low-key as if he was an invisible person in the past few days, was second only to Peng Zilang in the actual combat assessment! He thought that he would definitely not have a dispute with him in the face of Feng Quan's reprimand, but he forgot that the guy in front of him who dared to trample on the senior brother of the outer door before he entered the door, what kind of good thing could he be? If he knew this, he would not have listened to Liu Danjiao's provocation and came out like this!

But when the other disciples heard the movement, they had already poked their heads out. Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, even if he had the heart to retreat, he couldn't lose this face, otherwise how would he gain a foothold in the class in the future? The male disciple took a deep breath, and his hands quickly clicked a few times in the air to form a magic seal, and a small black sword immediately condensed in the air, stabbing towards the cold abyss!

This move may still be a bit of a threat to ordinary Qi cultivators, but for Han Yuan, it is as ridiculous as a child wielding a wooden sword. Han Yuan sneered, he didn't bother to use the magic weapon at all, his body shook slightly, and the spirit ghost phantom step that had been practiced in the past few days was used, and the whole person arrived in front of the opponent as lightly as a ghost, and raised his hand to be a palm! From beginning to end, the rigid black sword didn't even touch the corner of Han Yuan's clothes, and it gradually dissipated into the air.

Han Yuan's heart was also holding back a breath of anger. The reason why he didn't resist Feng Quan was because his rational judgment should not be impulsive, which didn't mean that he wasn't angry. The person in front of him didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he sent it to the door to provoke him, and Han Yuan was sorry for himself if he didn't teach him a lesson.

The disciple had already been blindfolded by the palm full of spiritual power just now, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand and took out a small black flag with a magic weapon, and waved it at Han Yuan, a yin wind swept by, and a green-faced and fanged demon opened its mouth and bit at Han Yuan.

Before Han Yuan could make a move, an arrow burst through the air, colliding with the demon, and bursting into the air. In the next second, the arrow rose against the wind and struck the disciple fiercely, knocking him out again after he had just gotten up from the ground, leaving a long blood mark on the ground.

Everyone was taken aback, and Han Yuan immediately withdrew his hand, and bowed his hand in a proper manner: "The disciple has seen Han Qiu's teaching. ”

Yes, the person who came was Han Qiu. She was dressed in a pure black dress that dragged the floor, dignified and elegant, with a calm and self-contained temperament. Although she was not tall, she stood aside with her hands in her hands, and she overwhelmed everyone in terms of momentum. Her expression was very calm, obviously she had seen such things in her years of teaching and learning, and she was not moved in the slightest.

Han Qiu's gaze slowly turned between the two of them, and he said: "According to Article 54 of the rules of the outer door, if there is a private fight between the same door, both sides will be fined half a month's salary and ten days of chores. Then her gaze fell on the female disciple who had been watching the play on the sidelines: "Article 55 of the rules of the outer gate, those who watch and pinch are against the brotherhood of the same family, and will be fined ten days for miscellaneous chores." ”

The three of them bowed their heads. This punishment is not a big deal at all. After all, the Xuanyou Sect is a demon sect, and it is very lenient for the disciples to fight and compete in private, and the punishment is also very relaxed. If it weren't for the public fight, the usual teaching wouldn't say anything even if they saw it, because everyone didn't pay much attention to it.

But Han Qiu's words were not finished. Her gaze stayed on the small magic weapon flag in the disciple's hand, and continued: "Privately using magic weapons against the same sect can be regarded as killing the same sect. Nian was a first offense, the circumstances were minor, and he was confined for one month with one demerit. If there is a recidivism, the cultivation will be abolished and expelled from the sect. ”

Compared with the previous painless fine chores, this punishment is an unacceptable pain. The male disciple immediately let out a wail, and before he even got up from the ground completely, he ran to Han Qiu and cried: "Teach and learn! The disciple knows that he is wrong and teaches and learns! The disciple is willing to apologize to Senior Brother Han! The disciple is impulsive and has no intention of killing each other...... but Han Qiu didn't look at him, nodded to the side, and at some point a deacon quietly appeared and dragged him down.

Everyone in the audience felt a chill down their spines. However, Han Qiu's actions were not the slightest bit to be faulty in terms of the rules, and he couldn't complain about anything, so he had to secretly remind himself in his heart that he must not be caught by the teachers when he violated the rules, and no matter how big the grudge was, he had to settle it privately. Only Han Yuan stood calmly to the side, not surprisingly so.

Han Qiu glanced at him with a smile: "You have learned the rules well." ”

Han Yuan accepted this praise unceremoniously: "Thank you for teaching Xi." "He went back to the rules, and he didn't just pass the inspection like other disciples, but he studied it carefully, and naturally knew the standards and punishments for disciples who were impulsive and killed by the same disciples. The Xuanyou Sect didn't care about or even encouraged the disciples to compete, but it was extremely strict with the cannibalism of the same sect, which is why he had just started it directly, and he didn't use magic weapons and martial arts at all.

Compared with the unlucky guy who was judged to be cannibalistic, deducting half a month's monthly salary and doing chores for ten days is just a trivial matter. Although Han Yuan was also a little distressed about the spirit stones and pills that he hadn't yet received, it was worth it.

He has already offended Liu Danjiao, and he must have been hated by Feng Quanji in the previous drug and poison class, if he doesn't show his strength, I'm afraid that there will only be more and more troubles in the future. Han Yuan would rather be impulsive this time, but also show his attitude and strength to deter others. With the disciple just now as an example, and then thinking about the punishment for violating the door rules, I'm afraid that no one will be stupid enough to be instructed by Liu Danjiao to come to him for trouble!

Facing a disciple like Han Yuan, Han Qiu was also helpless. She shook her head, said "follow me", and assigned Han Yuan and the previous female disciple to the place where she did chores.

The so-called chores are usually done by the many miscellaneous servants of the Xuanyou Sect, but it is not difficult. It's just that for most of the arrogant outer disciples, being arranged to do the work of those miscellaneous servants can be described as disgraceful under the gaze of many fellow disciples. However, for Han Yuan, he would not have such meaningless self-esteem, and An An accepted the chore arrangement of going to the Houshan bamboo forest to clean the road.

At this time, it was the noon lunch break, and Han Yuan ate something and went to the back mountain bamboo forest. The noon sun hung in the sky overhead, and the sun was warm and warm, but the path hidden in the green bamboo forest did not have the slightest quiet and remote atmosphere. As soon as Han Yuan stepped in, he was stabbed by the instantaneous drop in temperature around him.

What a thick yin and evil atmosphere!

Han Yuan was taken aback, and looked at the tall green bamboos around him, only to realize that this piece was full of yin jade bamboo. In a sea of bamboo, the blue waves flutter with the wind, and the billowing yin and evil air also shines through from the tips of the bamboo leaves like thin needles, and gradually spreads from the back mountain, no wonder it feels extremely cold around. However, at the same time as it was cold, Han Yuan felt indescribably cool, and the spiritual power that had been lost in the brawl just now was quickly replenished.

This place, for the outer disciples in the Qi cultivation period, can really be regarded as a cultivation resort. However, cultivation is the most taboo thing to be disturbed by others, it is not a secret and safe place, usually no one wants to enter the state of cultivation and meditation, but I am afraid that many disciples can only give up even if they know that the yin and evil qi here is abundant. Han Yuan skimmed his eyes, at least within the range of his gaze, there were no disciples who cultivated.

However, after a few stretches of land, a young man in a gray robe suddenly appeared in Han Yuan's field of vision.

The young man in front of him looked fifteen or sixteen years old, looking delicate and honest, an ordinary face that could not be found when thrown into the crowd, and his appearance and body were a little familiar. Han Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that this was the mortal disciple named Meng Fanlin, and Wulinggen was lucky enough to join the sect, and he should have been assigned to the most basic class.

Thinking of this, Han Yuan was shocked. This has only been a few days since he got started? This Meng Fanlin has already practiced a breath of spiritual energy, which can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the first level of qi training! As long as he is given a little more time, he will surely be able to open up the meridians and stabilize the cultivation of the first level of qi training, and from then on he will be reborn and enter the Tao from mortal!

Han Yuan looked at it silently, then lowered his eyes, returned to his previous indifferent expression, and cleaned up by himself. Meng Fanlin, who was not far away, turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of Han Yuan. His eyes shrank slightly, and a humble and cautious smile was already on his face: "I've seen Senior Brother!"

Han Yuan glanced at him and asked casually, "Did the junior brother also make a mistake and was punished by the teacher to do chores?"

"No, no, how dare I annoy Jiaoxi!" Meng Fanlin replied to him nervously: "But I have low qualifications, and I am fortunate to get started, so the senior brother in the class asked me to come here to help them do some chores......

Han Yuan sighed, but there was no reaction, nodded and continued to do his own thing. Meng Fanlin stayed aside and watched, and saw that Han Yuan really didn't pay attention to him anymore, so he relaxed and left quietly.

However, what Meng Fanlin didn't know was that just after he left, Han Yuan raised his head, looked at the back of him leaving, and fell into deep thought.