Li Qingyun curled his lips with disdain, saying that I don’t understand style? Ha, when I hooked up with a French girl, you were still being teased, right?
The French girl back then had already given birth to a daughter for herself and became his little wife. This was a sign of strength. But my brother has stopped now and doesn't want to mess around anymore or make his eldest wife angry.
You are beautiful, but you don't know how to chat. When you came up, you asked me why I was still alive. If I didn't like you, I would have reserved a cemetery for you in a small space.
"What kind of customs do cultivators need to know? The best mentality for us is to have a calm mind and a tranquil and natural mind." Li Qingyun looked like a master of Taoism.
Yan Yuqing was stunned. This statement sounded very reasonable, but she was speechless. But... we are all young people, we also have emotions and desires, and we also need to reproduce and survive?
If you say that, what is the difference between it and the legendary ascetic monk?
Someone nearby looked over, and Yan Yuqing seemed to feel embarrassed. She glared at Li Qingyun, sat down quietly, and stopped talking.
Behind them, Taoist Lingxiao and Master Yikong looked at each other and murmured in a low voice: "Who is the real monk? After living a long time, our mentality is actually not as good as the boss."
At this time, Zhu Chengye came in and saw Yan Yuqing at a glance. He ran over excitedly and shouted: "Qingyu, it turns out you have arrived in the classroom. I went to the door of your dormitory and waited for a long time, but you didn't come out. I'll give you the coffin."
I sent a message, but I didn’t see your reply.”
Yan Yuqing frowned, her pretty face was cold, and said: "This is a classroom. Everyone is meditating. Making loud noises will not have a good impact. We cultivators are impatient and happy. How can we behave like this? Your state of mind is too high.
Bad."
"I... this...?" Zhu Chengye was full of words, but Yan Yuqing said a few words and came back.
"What are you doing? Are we familiar with each other? Don't disturb my practice." Yan Yuqing was thousands of miles away and hated Zhu Chengye's entanglement.
"We formed a team together and fought side by side in the third level examination room. We can even be called life-and-death friends. Why are we not familiar with each other?" Zhu Chengye's emotional intelligence was too low. He was still explaining, but he didn't know that he had disturbed the nearby classmates.
"Why are you making such a fuss? If you want to keep things quiet, use your spiritual thoughts to communicate. Don't make any noise here."
"Don't you see that people don't want to talk to you? You still have the nerve to pester me? What's the point of being in a team? Childish."
"How come you are in the same class as this kind of person? It's really unlucky. When you go out for practice outside the city in a few days, don't scream and attract the monster beasts."
Zhu Chengye's words aroused public outrage, and at least dozens of people fell in love with him. No matter how arrogant he was, he would not dare to make enemies of everyone.
"You guys... hum." He snorted coldly with his face flushed, and sat down next to Yan Yuqing obediently.
After sitting down, he discovered that Li Qingyun was actually sitting on the other side of Yan Yuqing. This made Zhu Chengye even more unhappy, thinking that Li Qingyun wanted to pursue Yan Yuqing just like him.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a strong aura, wearing a blue robe from Pangu Academy, walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back, and smiled at everyone with an elegant and earthly temperament.
"Hello everyone, I am Huangfu Deyun, the spiritual teacher of Class 18, Grade A. In the next few years, I will teach you spirituality-related courses and some important minor courses. The college will arrange other teachers."
When everyone saw that the teacher was so kind, they immediately let go of their worries. After all, there were rumors that the teachers at Pangu Academy were extremely cruel, more cruel and severe than the chief officers in the city lord's army.
In the Little Demon World, a teacher is equivalent to a master in a traditional sect. In addition to not killing people at will, corporal punishment and scolding are commonplace.
Therefore, after entering the academy, the teachers assigned to you are extremely important. This requires luck and opportunity.
"Now the roll call can be regarded as a process of getting to know each other. Well, let me see first. There should be one hundred students in this class, but now there are only ninety-eight, which is two short..."
As soon as I said this, I heard panicked footsteps coming from the door. Two young men staggered over with a smell of alcohol. They stood at the door and shouted nervously: "Teacher, I'm very sorry. We drank too much yesterday."
Yes, that’s why I’m late, please punish me.”
Teacher Huangfu smiled kindly and said: "Haha, you are late for class on the first day. This is not a good habit. Come in first, consume all the spiritual energy three times, and then come and listen to my lecture."
After saying that, Teacher Huangfu held out a cage in his hand. It was originally about the size of a fist and emitted a hazy golden light. In the blink of an eye, a huge cage like a truck appeared in the classroom. Inside was an ugly monster that looked like a tiger or a lion, covered in cloth.
It is covered with scales and saliva flows from its mouth from time to time.
Before the two people at the door could react, they were sucked into the cage by a strange force.
When the monster in the cage saw someone entering, it immediately roared and rushed towards them, its sharp teeth shining like swords.
"Ah? This is...?" Everyone was puzzled. This style of painting seemed wrong.
Why does the amiable teacher Huangfu put people into a terrifying monster cage when they disagree? This is not corporal punishment, this is killing someone.
At this moment, Teacher Huangfu popped up a halo of light and landed on the cage. With a strange flash of light, the two students and the monster in the cage shrank at the same time, and finally became like flies.
The monsters were chasing after them, and they were jumping and flying in front. The flying swords and magic weapons in the storage bag could not be taken out, and the magic weapons on their bodies were also suppressed and could not be used.
"Teacher, please forgive me. We were wrong. We shouldn't be late, but you can't let monsters eat people."
"Pangu Academy has regulations. Students can be punished, but students' lives cannot be harmed. We human monks are few in number and should be protected."
Teacher Huangfu didn't say anything, and once again made a hand seal on the cage. The monster inside roared, transformed, and actually split into two. Two identical monsters appeared in the cage, one chasing and killing a human.
"They are the puppet beasts I refined. If they catch up, they will only bite you half to death at most. They will never harm your lives."
"When the spiritual energy in your body is exhausted, they will automatically stop and wait for you to recover. Unfortunately, it only takes one stick of incense to recover. Then, they will hunt you again. The promised spiritual energy will be exhausted three times, no more than once.
Quite a few, they will follow my orders."
Teacher Huangfu's voice was still gentle and kind, making people feel like a spring breeze, but when it fell on the students' ears, it was like a devil's curse, making people feel cold all over.
It seems that things are not going well with this teacher. He is not as kind as he seems at all.
Li Qingyun frowned, feeling that the days to come would be very painful, and he could not understand the methods used by Teacher Huangfu at all, and could not resist at all. The difference between their realms and cultivations was too great.
The screams in the cage had turned into screams of escape. Teacher Huangfu deliberately did not block the sound, just to give all the students a blow.
"Now roll call. Starting from the left side of the first row, when it's your turn, stand up and introduce your name, your current level, and the general attributes of your practice."
At this time, all the students were nervous and paying attention, for fear that they would say something wrong and be punished by Teacher Huangfu. The classmates in the cage were the best warning to everyone.
"My name is Ma Sanjue. I am in the eighth realm of Qi refining stage. I practice fire-based exercises and am good at controlling fire."
"My name is Fan Xiangfei. I am in the ninth realm of the Qi Refining Stage. I am a casual cultivator. My practice methods are relatively complex and I have no attribute preference. I have been hunting monsters outside the city and I am good at actual combat."
…
When it was Li Qingyun's turn, he also made a similar introduction. Apart from his name, the information introduced was all visible to everyone and was not considered secret.
The pseudonyms of Taoist Lingxiao and Master Yikong are Lingxiao and Yikong. There is no identity verification system in the Little Demon Realm. No matter what name is used, the soul cannot be changed. After binding the student's jade talisman, the academy will recognize the name, even if it is called Amao or Agou.
They are currently in the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage, and are considered the two weakest among all the students. When they introduced themselves, Teacher Huangfu frowned, as if he saw something.
Regardless of whether the realm is too weak or the Bone-Reverse Pill has been used, it is not a good thing. It is possible for someone with good eyesight to see something.
After the introductions were completed, the two students in the cage also consumed the first round of spiritual energy, and there was a brief silence in the classroom.
"Very good, everyone's strength is still very good, but in the dangerous little demon world, it is far from enough. Before the formal lecture, I will assign a small task to everyone. After completion, there will be a reward of ten credits."
As Teacher Huangfu spoke, he took out his teacher's jade tag, injected a spiritual thought into it, and placed a mission in it.
In an instant, all the students noticed that the jade charms around their waists sounded a reminder: "Huangfu Deyun, the spiritual teacher of Class 18, Jia Zi, has issued a task, requiring all students in this class to enter the Golden Elixir stage as soon as possible. There is no time limit. After completion, rewards will be given
Ten credits. If you fail the mission, there will be no penalty."
There is also a line of small words below to remind: "This is a mandatory task assigned by the teacher. Students have no right to refuse and must accept it."
This task is very user-friendly. There is no time limit, and there is no penalty for failure? But why should such a task be forced? Are there other traps?
"That's great. Fortunately, we didn't forcefully escape the tribulation yesterday. There was such a point-delivering task. I'm so grateful to Teacher Huangfu. He's such a good person."
"I'm also surprised. I've already reached the Nine Realms of Great Perfection, and I can enter the Golden Elixir stage in at most three months. The first task after entering the academy is too simple for me."
Some people immediately expressed their thanks, some discussed the gains and losses, and there was some noise in the classroom, but it was within the normal range.
Li Qingyun was amazed at the function of the student's jade talisman. It was like another kind of "spiritual platform" magic weapon. Many things could be operated through this magic weapon.
"Quiet, that's the end of the digression. Let's now give the formal lecture. I find that there are many casual practitioners in this class, and most of them have not received orthodox cultivation training, so I will first introduce to you the ten taboos of cultivation, as well as the composition and composition of spiritual energy.
Basic methods to use.”
Teacher Huangfu stopped everyone's discussion and started the formal class. When he started teaching, he had his own rules, and his gentle face became stern. Perhaps this was his true temperament. 8