Chapter 22: I Have Invisible Wings

But then, Elder Wu's lecture was far less touching than the truth he preached, and even less as fascinating as when he demonstrated alchemy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Maybe his mind was only on alchemy, or maybe Elder Guiwei had already left the classroom to teach for many years, and Elder Wu didn't feel like he was teaching, but like he was ...... Endorsement.

"Sumeru flower, ten years of mature flowering in March, white and slightly fragrant seven-leaf dwarf, petals can be used as medicine...... Elder Wu's voice did not carry any emotion, and his straightforward explanation was better than the most powerful hypnosis in the world.

Chen Yuan sat down on the futon, tried to open his eyelids, and looked at the junior brother with the lid on his head with envy, only to see that he was sleeping happily under the cover of the huge pot lid.

Even if there is a veil, Chen Yuan sighed in his heart, looking at a certain junior sister with a thick veil on his side, a liquid of unknown origin on the veil was permeated, it was obvious that his saliva was flowing out, okay?

Just when Chen Yuan's mind was dazed and he felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, a fairy voice came: "Okay, that's the end of today's class, you have to memorize the "Spirit Sketch Illustrated Book" by heart." ”

After saying this, without waiting for the disciples to respond, Elder Wu put away the refining furnace and walked neatly.

It wasn't until Elder Wu had already walked away that the few surviving awake disciples suddenly came back to their senses and let out a long breath.

This exhalation was so hearty that it disturbed the good dreams of many disciples around him.

"Hmm, where am I......" one of the disciples whispered blankly.

"Mom, this Elder Wu is too powerful. At first, I was admonished by the elders, and I made up my mind to listen carefully. Unexpectedly, in just a moment, the person lost consciousness...... "This is a disciple who has been completely awakened."

Chen Yuan had a hache in his mouth, rubbing his stiff neck in his hands, and his heart was full of helplessness: Oh my God, can you let me have a good class? I really want to cultivate immortals!

Walking to the door and about to leave, Chen Yuan was stopped by Prince Su.

Although Prince Su also looked like he had just woken up from a big dream, the words that came out of his mouth were very cold: "Chen Yuan, I admit that I underestimated you." ”

"Now that I think about it, you should have a good talent. Before, your cultivation was not high, because you started cultivating late. "Prince Su looks like I've already seen through everything.

Chen Yuan was so sleepy that he was in a hurry to go back to make up for sleep, how could he bother with him, so he went around and wanted to leave.

There were provocative words behind him: "In the big test in the door after March, in front of the whole faction, I will tell you what a real genius is." ”

Listening to this confident announcement, Chen Yuan thought in his heart: It seems that this kid has a good mentality, and he hasn't been stupid by me yet.

Turning around, Chen Yuan looked at Prince Su fixedly. Prince Su was furious by him, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum, and said viciously with a small face: "Do you look at me?"

Chen Yuan's face was serious, and he said with a straight face: "You have eye feces in the corners of your eyes......"

"Ah......" Prince Su's momentum that had been accumulated for a long time dissipated without a trace, wiped his eyes in a panic, and shouted: "Where is it, where is it, is there any ......?"

A moment later, Chen Yuan, who had already walked away, heard a wail with a cry behind him: "Chen Yuan, you are playing me again!"

Chen Yuan shook his head with a sympathetic expression: This unlucky kid ......

Today's tomorrow is tomorrow, tomorrow's tomorrow is tomorrow's day, and tomorrow's tomorrow is the day after tomorrow.

Chen Yuan was full of anticipation: I heard that the flying of the sword will be taught in today's class, and there is no need for a refining furnace and the class is held outdoors, so it should be neither dangerous nor boring.

It turns out that Chen Yuan is really too simple.

The spell class was held on the school field in the center of the Fuding Pavilion. As soon as the disciples arrived, they became excited. Today's lecture is actually a female master, and she is a beautiful female cultivator.

Li Wei is petite, but she has a pair of sword eyebrows that are not inferior to men, with a delicate goose egg face, and she is vigorous and heroic. She is only twenty-eight or nine years old this year, but she has already brought two classes of disciples.

Perhaps because of the perennial teaching of Edgeworth outside, Li Wei's complexion was a little dark, and at this time, looking at a group of disciples who were staring at her in a daze, she raised her eyebrows in her heart: "What do you see, don't let the old lady in." ”

The disciples who were killed by the female sword fairy walked into the school with a sense of disillusionment and emptiness.

However, the disciples who started the class realized that compared to the course itself, the previous disillusionment or something was simply weak.

This is a sword lesson, shouldn't one person send a flying sword first? What the hell is this stake!

"Flying sword?" Li Wei snorted disdainfully when she heard this: "A quarter of an hour on the sword, ten years of work on the pile." I can't stand on the pile, and I still want to get on the flying sword?"

In the middle of the site, dozens of pairs of wooden piles stand three feet apart. Between each pair of wooden stakes was a palm-wide iron plank, on which thirty-nine disciples were crumbling.

Maybe there is cultivation in the body, and these disciples can still persevere. But after an hour had passed, some of the disciples were already sweating profusely and were about to lose their legs.

"Master, how long are we going to stand like this?" a disciple asked.

Li Wei moved a rocking chair and lay in the shade of a tree, frowning at her arm: "I hate it, it seems to be a little darker." ”

At this time, when he heard the disciple's question, he replied angrily: "How long do you stand?" ”

After a while, Li Wei, who finally remembered that she was in class, resisted the irritability in her heart and explained to these disciples.

The purpose of this stake is to train these disciples in their balance and ability to control their bodies, otherwise there is no talk of Edgeworth, let alone adjusting the direction of the sword or making various movements.

At first, these disciples trained on palm-wide ironwood, and then, replacing the ironwood planks narrowed the width until the width of the sword was wide.

After the disciples can move and jump on the iron and wood board with the width of the sword, they will start to teach the disciples the light body exercises and the sword technique of the wind system.

Generally speaking, if a disciple is gifted, by the third year, he will almost be able to truly swim with Edgeworth.

"It's going to take that long!" one of the disciples, perhaps stunned after standing for a long time, fantasized about "If only I had a pair of invisible wings......"

Li Wei glanced at the disciple and sneered mercilessly: "Just your figure...... With a pair of invisible wings, can you stew soup when you're hungry?"

The disciple was so excited by these words that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he was already very tired, so he suddenly fell down, but before he passed out, he was secretly happy: Now there is finally no need to stand on the pile......

Li Wei pursed her lips, unmoved, and pointed to the two people next to her: You two, lift him to the board......

There was a lot of disturbance, but Chen Yuan didn't know it. Because of the proximity, Li Wei's complaint that "it seems to be dark again recently" was heard by him. These were ordinary words, but for some reason they stirred up waves in Chen Yuan's heart.

There was a voice in his heart that told Chen Yuan that this matter was very important to him. But the more I think about it, the more complicated my thoughts are and I have no clue.

Chen Yuan stared blankly ahead, refusing to give up, still thinking nervously in his mind.

At this time, a naughty wind blew the sideburns, and Li Wei raised her right hand and combed a strand of messy hair behind her ear.

Chen Yuan's gaze seemed to have found focus, and he unconsciously stared at Li Wei's hand, and suddenly had a thought: Hand, hand, yes, hand, Elder Wu's hand, haha, I understand!