Even if it is just a fight between monks in the Dan Formation Realm, it is extremely bloody. The bombardment of spells is not as graceful as hand-to-hand combat, and it is also not a cruel force that ordinary people can bear. Especially for these children who are in their teens or even less than ten years old.
Even more so.
However, Xue Wusuan is not worried. After being influenced by others on the magic ladder, these children should not be frightened into going wrong.
It didn't take long, about five minutes, before Xue Wusuan withdrew his thoughts and pulled these students out of the real-time projection.
Screams came one after another, followed by violent vomiting.
Xue Wusuan curled his lips. The smell in the classroom suddenly became less good.
"How's it going? Do you know what fighting means?" The voice seemed to have magic power, as if it was a method that quickly calmed down the children who were severely stimulated.
No one answered Xue Wusuan's words. In the eyes of these children, this man in a black suit was simply weird and terrifying. In such an instant, he brought them all closer to an extremely bloody environment. Even now, they
They are still wondering whether the scenes they saw are real.
Those killings were so cruel and tragic that they could even smell the disgusting smell of blood in their noses. And whether they closed their eyes or not, those pictures would always creep into their minds like close-ups. Screams.
It also went into the ears without missing a trace.
The scene was not pleasant at all, and the joking smile on the face of the man in front of them made these students feel that they were being tricked? Was what they saw really the monk's methods? It was not that this person deliberately relied on his cultivation to make a fool of himself.
to scare them?
Xue Wusuan did not explain, and continued: "Elder Chen told you about "fairness" before, and now you have also seen what fairness means in the monk world. That is the power in your own hands. If you are stronger than others, you can
Get what you think is fair. If you are not strong, you can only die cleanly."
"No, teacher. How can we fight in peace now? Besides, what you showed us is obviously not from our era. Your joke is not funny at all."
A joke? Xue Wusuan also wondered why he was always thought to be joking. This time it was even more interesting, a group of children also said the same to him.
"Don't believe it? Oh, forget it. In the future, there will naturally be opportunities for you to understand what the life of a monk is. It will not be limited to the books and classrooms in front of you.
Okay, now I’ll take you to see a good show.”
Xue Wu said nothing, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the classroom with a cigarette in his mouth. The thirty-one students behind him looked at me, and I looked at you, and after a while, they hurriedly trotted after them.
I don’t know what the background of this man in a black suit is, but the method just now really shocked these children, and they understood that this man was not only a serious monk, but he also didn’t look like an ordinary monk.
People talk about watching a good show, but what exactly is a "good show"? Everyone is curious about this stuff.
When we arrived outside the classroom, there was no one around. Where was the man in the black suit?
"Look! He's up there!!"
An exclamation drew the eyes of all the students into the air. The man in the black suit who was thought to be missing was currently hovering on the ground about thirty meters above with his hands in his pockets in an extremely chic manner.
Can fly!?
People can actually fly up and hover in mid-air by relying on their bodies alone without using any props?! This, this, this is what monks do?
Flying to heaven! At this moment, all the students' minds instantly overlapped the image of the most perfect monk in their hearts with the one in front of them.
Isn't the main difference between ordinary people and monks in movies that they can fly? At least that's how it's shown in the movie, and these kids who have never seen the world think so too.
"Stay where you are and don't run." Xue Wusuan said downwards with a smile, and then began to close his eyes and think. The mana fluctuations in his body began to rise, becoming more and more surging.
The overflow of power not only caused the students below to collapse to the ground in shock and horror, completely losing the ability to speak, but also frightened all the teachers in the college to run out, and they all said to themselves: Mr. Xue is here? This is
Are you angry?
No one would have thought that this powerful and shocking aura could be someone else. Apart from Xue Wusuan, would there be any power in the world that matched it?
The monks here never thought about it.
Jian Chen is now very close to the realm of Nascent Soul, and he even feels that he can break through as long as he gets some opportunities or insights. He was originally practicing in the secret room of the academy, but suddenly felt this aura, and hurriedly rushed
He came out. He went outside with a group of academy teachers and saw that it was indeed the mysterious Mr. Xue.
"I didn't know that Mr. Xue was coming, so I hope you'll forgive me for waiting so far to welcome you!" Jian Chen led a kind of Demon Sect monk to stop at a distance and bowed to Xue Wusuan, who was suspended in mid-air.
This scene once again made those who were a little scared and dumbfounded realize that this man in black, oh, no, Mr.
"It's okay, just keep watching. I don't like the appearance of this academy, so I'm going to change it."
After Xue Wusuan said that, he also thought about what he wanted the academy to look like. After calculating the required materials, he started to work.
First of all, the six colors of energy here are not rich enough. They are all of ordinary concentration. How can this be done? A huge energy gathering array was carved out by Xue Wusuan in the air with his magic power, and then slammed to the ground, but it passed through
It passed everyone, with great power but without making any sound, it went straight into the ground.
Almost at the same time, Jian Chen and other demon monks present felt that the six-color energy around them began to increase rapidly. In a few breaths, the concentration was three times stronger than before, and it has not stopped yet!
According to Xue Wusuan's idea, the concentration of six-color energy here must be at least five to ten times stronger than other places to be considered qualified. Otherwise, how can it be as impressive as the Demon Sect Academy?
The formations were installed, and then came the setting of the overall architectural style of the academy. Xue Wusuan was a person who had been to Tianting and Great Leiyin Temple. He was well-informed and learned some of the styles of Tianting and Great Leiyin Temple, and then added Wusuan to the temple.
Combining the gloomy temperament of the underworld, this is Xue Wusuan's idea for this academy.
The mana flows across the river, like huge, sharp and invisible table knives, and the hundreds of miles of mountains in Fanyuan are the cakes under the knife.
First, the entire mountain peak was cut off and flew into the sky, being held up by a force. And more than one, twelve of the largest mountains in this mountain range were all cut off and moved into the air.
"It doesn't look very nice without anything to hold it up." Xue Wusuan muttered and then with a thought, black clouds gathered under the mountain peaks that were pulled into the sky, like a tray holding them up.
"Well, this seems a little better. Next are some details..."