With a hint of arrogance and evil on his face, Ye Fan stepped forward to the young man's side, almost pointing at his nose and shouting.
Compared to Lu Feng and Tang Yuan, Ye Fan disliked the young man's arrogance even more.
In his world view, only those who are more powerful than him have the right to be arrogant, otherwise he would be the most arrogant. Obviously, young people are not qualified.
The young man was immediately angry when he heard this, his face instantly turned livid, and the strength of the five chakra realms in his body suddenly burst out. He raised his hand and pushed Ye Fan, but Ye Fan easily dodged it and pushed him away.
Seeing the young man taking action, the people gathered around hesitated for a moment and then exuded their own auras. Their strength ranged from the spirit-gathering realm to the chakra realm.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the aura of the Condensation Realm instantly rushed towards the young man's face.
"Uh~" The young man groaned, his head stung, and his expression was horrified.
"Let's go!" The young man's face turned pale as he led the group away, but he did not leave the group area.
The young man has his own arrogance. After losing face like this in front of his younger brother, he must find an opportunity to get it back.
As long as you are in the same group, there are plenty of opportunities.
Ye Fan sneered contemptuously and did not take the young people seriously.
Lu Feng shook his head indifferently. Although there were conflicts among the group on the first day after he was released from prison, he had no intention of staying in the group for a long time, so he didn't care about it at all.
The afterglow of dusk gradually faded away, and the sky began to darken.
On the stage, only the Deputy Prison Master Lingkong was left. After seeing that all the freshmen had basically selected their groups, he ordered the many instructors: "For the groups that are already full, please ask their respective instructors to lead the team to the school area.
Find your own life school."
After finishing speaking, he looked at the freshmen, his voice became a little louder, and spread towards the square: "In the days to come, you will practice and study in your respective schools. If you have any questions, you can seek help from the instructor."
Following the signal from the Lingkong Sword Lord, the group, already full of hundreds of people, walked towards the spiritual prison under the leadership of their respective instructors.
The environment of the school area set up in the spirit prison is not like that of private schools outside. There are no specific buildings, but independent pillars. Each pillar has a wide living space inside, and the area is larger than that of the outside world.
The private school is several times bigger.
The teaching philosophy of Dongyuan Soul Prison is more focused on practical training, so the area for theoretical learning is not large. The school area only occupies one-tenth of the entire area of the Soul Prison.
Therefore, it is not suitable to build an extravagant physical school, so it has to be replaced by a living space, otherwise it will not be able to accommodate so many inmates.
Although the school area is not large, it is divided into seven small areas, each housing students from the seventh year.
There are hundreds of spiritual pillars in each area, and each spiritual pillar has its own space inside, which can accommodate hundreds of people. This is the 'school' where the group will take root and study.
Each group has its own assigned soul pillar, and they do not interfere with each other and carry out teaching and practice separately.
In the square, one after another groups left under the leadership of their instructors.
The group that Lu Feng and the other four were in was relatively far back, and no instructor came after waiting for a long time.
Suddenly, a figure with a beautiful figure slowly came from a distance, wearing a light blue robe as a tutor fluttering in the wind. The style was not much different from that of the students, but the tutor's robe was engraved with a pattern of an egret, exuding stability.
spirit.
The visitor is a woman in her thirties, with a flower-like smile as peaceful and natural as an orchid, beautiful black hair fluttering in the wind, crescent-like willow eyebrows, a beautiful and straight nose, and cheeks full of anger, darkly...
Red lips all reflect the beauty of intellectual virtuousness.
"I feel comfortable..."
The folding fan in Ye Fan's hand stopped shaking, with a slight smile on his face, he joked to Lu Feng and Tang Yuan: "I didn't expect that the plot in the opera really happened to us. New to the scene."
One day, I had such a beautiful mentor."
Ruoshui's pretty face was slightly red, she hid behind Lu Feng and poked her little head out to look at the approaching female instructor from a distance. She couldn't help but be a little envious of her curvy and plump figure.
He looked towards Lu Feng in front of him and saw that the latter was also sizing up the beautiful instructor.
Ruoshui couldn't help but secretly feel inferior. He lowered his head and looked at his breasts, "Does he also like such a woman..."
"Huh?" Ye Fan suddenly said in surprise, and the smile on his face suddenly retracted.
In the distance, less than ten meters away from the group they were in, the beautiful instructor suddenly stopped, turned around and walked towards the group on one side.
"I'm so happy!" Ye Fan sighed and patted his palm gently with a folding fan, with a trace of frustration on his face.
When Lu Feng and Tang Yuan saw this, they couldn't help but hold back a smile.
Seeing that the beautiful instructor did not come, Ruoshui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face.
After waiting for a while, the instructor of their group finally arrived.
It created a strong visual impact with the beautiful instructor just now. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties. The instructor's robe was glowing with a dark yellow light, which showed that it had not been washed for a long time. The white crane pattern on it
It's almost like a blackbird pattern.
The man is medium to thin, but his lower abdomen is slightly bulging, as if he has been pregnant for several months. The most eye-catching thing is his long black and white hair, which is very lush all around, but only a large piece is missing in the middle.
, only a few sparse strands.
"It doesn't matter if the beautiful mentor is gone, he's actually bald!" Ye Fan sighed dejectedly.
Lu Feng and Tang Yuan couldn't hold back their smiles anymore and burst out laughing. The way they were laughing and bending over couldn't help but attract a burst of attention.
Although Ye Fan's unintentional words were soft, they still reached the ears of the instructor.
The latter's face suddenly darkened, and he looked at Ye Fan and the others with gloomy eyes, especially when he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were filled with anger.
What he hates most in his life is people saying he is bald!
When the young man who had brought people to block Lu Feng's group saw the instructor appear, he immediately walked out of the crowd and greeted him with a smile.
"Hello, Master Mo, I am the eldest son of the lord of Suoling City, and my name is Yang Wu."
The young man spent money to find out that the tutor's name was Mo Decong, and that he had the strength of the Five Elements Realm. He immediately stuck to his side with a look of courtesy and compliments.
After hearing the words "eldest son of the lord of Suoling City", Mo Decong's face became much gentler, and he smiled kindly at Yang Wu.
Being snobbish, leaving a message behind.
After Mo Decong came to the group, he counted the group members. When he counted Ye Fan, he coldly criticized: "In the way of spiritual practice, you must avoid words and deeds. All right and wrong, cause and effect, come from the mouth."
Ye Fan smiled coldly and disagreed.
The remaining good impression of Mo Decong was gone. He originally planned to help restore his bald hair, but at this moment he put away his thoughts.
After counting, there were seventy-eight people in total.
"Instructor Mo, are these seventy-eight people in our group?" the young man behind Yang Wu asked Mo Decong.
Mo Decong replied coldly: "There are only as many people as you see. If we didn't transfer in halfway, there would only be so many people in our group."
Obviously, Mo Decong's prestige and reputation among the mentors in the spiritual prison are not high, so not many new students are willing to join his group, so that even the group is dissatisfied.
"Arrange in an orderly manner, follow me to the school area," Mo Decong said to the seventy-eight students. Seeing that everyone was arranged horizontally and vertically, he ordered Yang Wu on one side: "Go and coordinate and lead the team!"
Yang Wu immediately became happy. This is the first task of the new instructor in the group, which shows how much he takes it seriously.
Fortunately, he had established a lot of prestige in the group in advance, and used his name as the son of the city lord and his generous money to win over many people.
Among those seventy-eight people, at least half were selling him the face.
The team was quickly arranged in order. When Lu Feng and others were arranged, Yang Wu pointed to one side with a disdainful smile on his face.
Arrange everyone at the end of the line.
Ye Fan's face darkened. He was very unhappy when he saw Yang Wu in such a posture. He was about to take action when he saw Mo Decong looking over from a distance.
In desperation, I had no choice but to not worry about it for the time being.
What he was doing was delaying everyone's time, and he didn't want to wait in the open space even after dark.
Looking at Lu Feng, Ye Fan and others obediently obeyed his orders, Yang Wu had a proud smile on his face and thought to himself: "What's the use of you being strong? I have many ways to make you stand out in this group."
Walk bent over."
After the reorganization was completed, Mo Decong led the team at the front, followed closely by Yang Wu.
Soon we arrived at the school district.
"Teacher Mo, which one of the many spiritual pillars here belongs to our group?" Yang Wu asked respectfully, deliberately leaving an impression on Mo Decong.
Mo Decong slowed down, looked back at Yang Wu, pointed forward and said: "Each spiritual pillar in the Creature Academy has a unique number. Our group's number is 715, which is in the seventh area.
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Yang Wu looked around and then walked to the third area. He was happy. There was still some distance to the destination, so he took the opportunity to leave a few more impressions.
After getting acquainted with each other, Yang Wu saw that Mo Decong had begun to laugh happily because of his words. He felt that the time had come, and immediately spoke in an insinuating way: "Instructor Mo, I heard from my father that every group has a leader.
Leader, don’t you know our group...?"
Yang Wu deliberately mentioned his father, reminding Mo Decong that his father was the lord of a city.
Mo Decong glanced at Yang Wu and smiled meaningfully, "We will wait until the formal study begins. If there is no suitable candidate, you will be the tutor of this group."
A counselor, as the name suggests, is a person who assists a tutor in coaching and is considered the leader and representative of a group.