Chapter 1245 Leaping to the next level challenge 7
When the first-year female disciple hummed, she did not immediately look away. She still looked behind Yan Zheng unwillingly to see if the deputy instructor of Class 1 would show up?
It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed today. Ye Mulin has something to do today, otherwise Yan Zheng would not come. He is a master who can be lazy if he is lazy.
Yan Zheng glanced at the first-year female disciple, smiled and shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness. Male lust is misleading!
Yan Zheng walked to the front of the first class and directly arranged today's tasks.
"Seventy barrels today, eighty barrels tomorrow, and so on, until I say the training is over."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the other eight people all understood what Yan Zheng meant. It was just like long-distance running training. It was up to them to be conscious. He was too lazy to watch them train!
Jiang Yinghan winked at Ye Feiran, who looked confused. What do you mean?
Jiang Yinghan: "..."
Bingxue is usually smart, but now she is pretending to be confused.
"Ahem...Teacher Yan, will the deputy tutor come and keep an eye on us?"
Hearing this, Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said with a look of disgust, "I didn't expect you to be like those female disciples, obsessed with the beauty of the deputy instructor. I am really disappointed!"
Jiang Yinghan: "..."
What is this? She clearly didn't mean it.
"No, I didn't, I just..."
Yan Zheng directly planned Jiang Yinghan's explanation, "Okay, hurry up and go to training! Your assistant instructor has an unstable personality. I don't know when he will come to stare at you. You can ask God!"
After saying that, Yan Zheng turned around and drank the spirit wine and left, feeling extremely chic.
Jiang Yinghan looked at Yan Zheng's back, looking like he was about to cry without tears.
Damn, why did she talk so much? Now she is misunderstood, eh eh eh...
Ye Feiran and the other seven people looked at Jiang Yinghan and couldn't help but laugh, gloating about his misfortune.
Jiang Yinghan glared at them and accused, "You have no conscience. Teacher Yan misunderstood me and wouldn't explain it to me. Are you still not a teammate? Humph~"
"Teacher Yan doesn't want to hear your explanation, and he certainly doesn't want to hear our explanation. I guess our explanation is not as good as his spiritual wine." Han Xize said with a smile.
"Huh!" Jiang Yinghan snorted softly, walked up to Ye Feiran, and looked at her sadly, "Little Ye Zi, I'm doing this for you, why don't you help me, huh, huh, huh..."
Ye Feiran looked at Jiang Ying crying during the winter vacation, put his hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "Good boy, don't fake crying, it's so ugly!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yinghan was so angry that he punched Ye Feiran in the chest, but of course he didn't use any force.
"Don't worry! Teacher Yan did it on purpose. He knows what kind of people we are." Ye Feiran comforted us with a smile.
Jiang Yinghan then retracted his hand and said, "Humph, even if you have a conscience, you will still comfort me, unlike some people."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mengtong and the others also spoke one after another, offering words of comfort as if they were free of charge, which made Jiang Yinghan feel embarrassed.
After loading the water, the eight people started training seriously, and the hiking speed was a little faster than yesterday.
When other classes saw that the disciples from class one had already started training, the female disciple could only put away her expectant eyes and start training with a look of disappointment.
Why did the male god show up for just one day? Didn’t he say that he would be watching the training of the first class from now on? Hey hey hey...
In order to show their best side in front of the male god, they all dressed up together today, but now it seems that their efforts were in vain.
When the instructors saw the appearance of the female disciples, they shook their heads and sighed, male lust is very harmful to people!
At this moment, every mentor hopes that Ye Murin will not show up tomorrow, or the day after, or even in the future, otherwise their plan to cultivate talents will be ruined.
At the same time, the first-year female disciple also started training with a sigh. The male teammates in the team couldn't stand it, but they didn't know what to say, because they had already said everything they needed to say yesterday, and it had no effect at all.
Ye Feiran and the other eight people trained seriously regardless of the situation of their mentors and disciples, hoping that they could complete the additional tasks ahead of schedule today.
As time went by, Ye Feiran's hopes naturally came true.
When they left arm in arm, chatting and laughing, both the mentors and disciples looked at their backs with a look of envy in their eyes. The former hated themselves for not having such good disciples, and the latter hated
Why am I not one of them?
Zeng Zhiyuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Class 2 who was still training. He couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart. The gap seemed a bit big. Is there any way to reduce the gap as soon as possible?
Ye Feiran and eight other people came to Piaomiao Valley and saw Yan Zheng waiting for them at the martial arts training ground from a distance.
"I learned alchemy last night, can you let Master Yan give me some guidance today?" Ye Feiran asked with a smile.
After hearing this, Yunchen and Situ Yu also immediately expressed that they wanted Yan Zheng to give some advice first.
Jiang Yinghan and the others naturally have no opinions. They know what is more important and what is more important. They are a team.
Next, Yan Zheng asked Ye Feiran to practice the first move of Wan Jian Jue.
Yan Zheng watched Ye Feiran's practice and was so surprised that he even forgot to drink the spirit wine. This girl must be too scary. In just one night, she actually understood so much, tsk tsk tsk...
However, after sighing, happiness followed.
"Not bad, the second move today?"
Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "Yes, one move a day. I hope Master Yan can give me more advice."
Next, Ye Feiran practiced the second move of Wan Jian Jue.
After reading it, Yan Zheng still didn't say anything. He practiced it himself and then asked Ye Feiran to go back and understand it carefully.
After Ye Feiran thanked him, he walked over and explained everything to his friends before quickly going back to the yard. In fact, he went back to the mysterious space to understand the second move of Wanjian Jue.
An hour after the mysterious space passed, Ye Feiran came out to find Qin Qiu.
When Qin Qiu saw Ye Feiran, he understood her arrangement and was very satisfied. Otherwise, he would be so obsessed with alchemy every day that the music score would be thrown away.
Under Qin Qiu's guidance, Ye Feiran studied the music score for an hour before going to Yuhua Peak to take a spiritual wine bath. Then he practiced the fifth move of Drunken Soul Fist and went to Yanxia Peak to refine elixirs.
On this day, Ye Feiran and three others also refined the elixir until dawn. In short, everyone worked hard.
A month passed like this in a flash, and they finally ushered in their rare holiday.
Two-story courtyard.
As soon as Ye Feiran and the other eight people relaxed, everyone had a look of exhaustion on their brows.
"What kind of training do you think we will receive tomorrow?" Han Xize couldn't help but asked curiously.
Madge curled her lips, "Don't look at it, it must be scarier than the previous training."
Jiang Yinghan glanced at Ye Feiran, who had his eyes closed as if he was taking a nap, coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Compared to the terrifying training tomorrow, I'm more curious about when the assistant instructor will come back?
He clearly said he would keep an eye on our training, but he only appeared for one day and then disappeared. Do you think there was any emergency with the assistant instructor?"
Hearing this, the friends couldn't help but cast their eyes on Ye Feiran. After all, they all knew that Ye Murin met Ye Feiran's requirements very well.
However, Ye Feiran looked calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Several people looked at each other and then winked.
"Ahem... Little Ye Zi, are you no longer interested in the deputy tutor?" Han Xize asked with a slight cough, otherwise how could he be indifferent every time he mentioned the deputy tutor.