Han Yuan entered the classroom and found a seat against the wall and sat down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoCompared with yesterday's warm spiritual law class, today's medicine and poison class began with a strange atmosphere.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, a middle-aged teacher in a crumpled black robe stepped into the classroom. His hair was a little messy, his sleeves still had a little burnt marks, his expression looked dying, and his face was very gloomy: "Hello everyone! ”

The next disciples asked in unison how to teach. Feng Quan nodded, and walked directly to the podium without looking at everyone: "Your cultivation background is also clearly written on the roster, so you don't need to bother to introduce it." The medicine poison class is not an alchemy class, you can cultivate a low-level elixir and solve the basic spirit poison, even if you are thankful! A person whose heart is higher than the sky, and who is only trying to become an alchemist during the Qi cultivation period. I spent a day and a night in the Danfang yesterday, and I just opened a furnace of pills. ”

There was an exclamation of excitement from below. Being able to refine the elixir shows that Feng Quan, the teacher in front of him, is an alchemist. A serious alchemist, that status is more than a little higher than that of a monk of the same level, and it is a great thing to have an alchemist to teach them the medicine and poison class.

It's just that in this piece of excitement, there is a whispered muttering that is extremely harsh: "You can refine a furnace in two hours, and only open a furnace of pills in a day and a night......"

The muttering stopped abruptly, and the whole class looked at Feng Quan, who was angry as if he had been stepped on by his tail, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, and closed his mouth and bowed his head very tacitly. For a while, only Feng Quan's angry voice echoed in the classroom:

"Who is talking! In class, they are talking in vain, disrupting discipline, and talking about the teacher, ah? Have you taken my teaching and the rules of the sect in your eyes!" As soon as Feng Quan opened his mouth, he put a big hat on his behavior just now. He angrily scanned his classmates, staring at every unruly-looking disciple to find out who had just stepped on his sore foot. It's just that the person who spoke before didn't have a loud voice, and it was hidden among the thirty-seven people in the class, and Rao is Feng is cultivation in the foundation building period can't see who has a ghost in his heart.

"Is it you?hmm, or are you?" Feng Quan's gaze swept sharply over everyone's heads like a goshawk with a hook, and circled among several disciples. The monk of the foundation building period had a kind of momentum in his gestures, which was faintly revealed from his eyes at this moment, and he could see that everyone was hairy, and the disciples who were stared at by him shook their heads desperately.

Han Yuan couldn't help but frown, disgusted with Feng Quan. The sentence just now was just a casual muttering from the disciple, and Feng Quan was inevitably making too much of a fuss. Compared with yesterday's gentle, patient, and knowledgeable Yan Wenbin, this Feng Quan is really uncomfortable, this kind of person can even become a teacher of the outer door, which shows that these teachings are also uneven.

From his point of view, he happened to see the disciple who was muttering before, it was a slightly chubby young man sitting diagonally in front of him, a tenth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation, who seemed to be a disciple of a small family. He probably knew a little about alchemy, and said something casually, but unexpectedly touched Feng Quan's bad head. The disciple was obviously frightened, his face turned pale, and his head was so low that he wanted to bury himself between his legs.

Knowing is knowing, Han Yuan didn't mean to expose him. He glanced at the young man, then turned his head back and waited for Feng Quan to discourage himself from class. Unexpectedly, this action of turning his head happened to fall in the eyes of Feng Quan, who was worried and had nothing to say.

Feng Quan stared at Han Yuan and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at?"

Han Yuan was simply speechless, he tried his best to appear calm, not to anger the teacher: "Back to the teaching, I haven't seen anything. ”

Feng Quan refused to let Han Yuan go so easily, he may not know what Han Yuan hadn't done, but he just needed to find someone to vent his anger at the alchemy failure and being poked in the sore spot at the same time: "Didn't you look at anything? How did I see you turn your head? Could it be that it was you who disturbed discipline just now?"

Han Yuan could still pretend that he hadn't heard the previous words, but this sentence was pure slander, and he couldn't tolerate it. Han Yuan didn't get used to his intentions, and immediately sneered, looked at the sundial in front of the classroom, and said lightly: "Back to teaching, in fact, I was looking at the time just now - no wonder everyone in the world has no time to practice, and this medicine and poison class has been open for a quarter of an hour." ”

A low laugh immediately sounded in the classroom, and then remembered Feng Quan's temper, and quickly returned to the previous silence. Feng Quan's face turned blue and red for a while, and he stared at Han Yuan deadly, if this was not the Xuanyou Sect's Outer Gate Academy, I was afraid that he would have already taken action to teach this boy who didn't know what to do, so that he could understand that the monks in the foundation building period should not be provoked.

However, because this was Chaoyun Academy, even if Feng Quan was angry in his heart, he couldn't make too much trouble. He glared at Han Yuan angrily, and finally stood on the podium with hatred, took out all kinds of low-level elixirs from the storage bag and began to lecture. He spoke very quickly, and he was also in a state of absent-mindedness in teaching, basically skipping a elixir without saying a few words.

This matter was revealed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although Han Yuan despised Feng Quan's personality, he had nothing to do with knowledge, so he immediately listened carefully. It's just that when he heard Feng Quan talk about the first-order elixir Golden Spot Jade Fruit, Han Yuan was slightly stunned and put down the brush in his hand.

This spiritual fruit is as good as golden jade, and it contains a large amount of soft metallic spiritual power during the period, which can greatly help the cultivation of metallic monks. Despite its name, it is actually a second-order elixir because of its picky temperament and scarce production. The environment of Yushu County is very suitable for cultivating this golden-spotted jade fruit, and the Han family's medicine mountain has also planted a small piece, which can be regarded as an elixir that Han Yuan is extremely familiar with.

However, it was precisely because of his familiarity that Han Yuan found all kinds of problems from Feng Quan's words as soon as he heard it.

The golden-spotted jade fruit is metallic, but its flesh is like jade, and only the wood attribute aura can best maintain its natural state. In the past, on the medicine mountain, the veteran-old medicine slaves would never touch the cement soil of the spring. However, this Feng Quan is biting on a "native gold, gold is born of water" of the five elements, and simply classifies it as "growing in a humid environment rich in water, soil and aura", which is simply nonsense.

The teaching of the drug and poison class would actually say extremely ridiculous conclusions, which was simply misleading, and Han Yuan had to doubt the correctness of the content of his previous lecture. Seeing that Feng Quan put down the golden spot jade fruit in his hand and was about to enter the next elixir, Han Yuan couldn't help but raise his hand and asked, "Feng Jiaoxi, this is ......?"

"Shut up, I didn't let you ask!"

Feng Quan snorted coldly, and waved his hand without looking at Han Yuan: "My time is extremely precious, and the task of the medicine and poison class is heavy, how many elixirs and poisonous herbs are there in the world? I took over the task of the sect to teach, and I was only responsible for teaching, and if anyone doesn't understand, that is, the talent is stupid and unusable, and I don't have the talent to be an alchemist!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Han Yuan, but also the faces of all the disciples were extremely ugly. To be able to worship the Xuanyou Sect, no one is stubborn and stupid and unwilling to study, but he just met such a misguided disciple who has no teacher morality!

Han Yuan frowned, but continued to finish his words: "Teach Xi, you Jinzhu Yuguo is wrong. The golden-spotted jade fruit should be cultivated with wood aura......"

"Am I teaching, or are you teaching?" Feng Quan interrupted him rudely, his already impatient expression even more gloomy. He stretched out his hand to pick up the roster from the podium, read it from top to bottom, and then raised his head to look at Han Yuan: "Your name is Han Yuan? You have a lot of experience in cultivating the Golden Spotted Jade Fruit? Could it be that you have the experience of being a medicine slave in the Han family? Do you think that after seeing the Golden Spotted Jade Fruit a few times, you can refute the teaching without shame?"

There was a burst of laughter in the class, among which Liu Danjiao's representative shrill voice was the most prominent. A murderous intent flashed in Han Yuan's eyes, and anger burned in his heart. Then this anger was suppressed by him again, at least on the surface, and it seemed that he had regained his calm.

It is unwise to be the enemy of the teaching and learning of the foundation building period. But today's humiliation, sooner or later, he will get it back!

Feng Quan looked at the silent Han Yuan, smirked proudly, and said contemptuously: "Milky hairy boy, ridiculous! If you can cultivate the Golden Spotted Jade Fruit, I will let you be the teacher!"

He talked for a while, and no one dared to raise his hand to ask questions, he just recorded silently, only Liu Danjiao had no scruples: "Teach, since this white jade bone mushroom only grows on pure white bones without blood, and bone bone termites can feed on blood, wouldn't it be possible to grow together and be conducive to cultivation?"

Feng Quan was impatient, and was about to open his mouth to casually send this disciple who had come to interrupt him again, but suddenly stopped. He said "Huh", looked at Liu Danjiao's feminine face, and compared it with the roster, and immediately smiled: "It is worthy of Senior Brother Liu's beloved son, in one sentence! Countless ancestors of my Xuanyou Sect naturally knew this complementary truth, the white jade bone mushroom was cultivated together with the bone demon termites, the termites devoured the blood, and the white jade bone mushroom grew on the purified white bones, I don't know how many times easier, even those medicine slaves who don't know anything about medicine cultivation can also complete it." ”

Feng Quan spoke up, facing Liu Danjiao's mouth, completely forgetting his previous words, let alone seeing the disdain in the eyes of the other disciples. If he is arrogant and arrogant by nature, he doesn't take all his disciples in his eyes, but he tries his best to please Liu Danjiao, this kind of talent who bullies the weak and fears the hard is the most disgusting. It's just that the cultivation realm has always been like this, and many things can be decided just by the word "birth", and others are helpless.