Chapter 571 Tutor, Yan Zheng

  After another quarter of an hour, an angry man with half-white hair appeared in the sight of everyone.

  He suddenly came to the front of the two teams, glanced at the first team, moved to the front of the second team, and said, "Introduction, starting from today, I will be the instructor of your second team-Zeng Zhiyuan."

   "Teacher Zeng!" The eight people of Chu Chaoyu bowed respectfully.

   Seeing this, the anger on Zeng Zhiyuan’s face dissipated a lot, and he glanced at the first class before saying, "The second class is with the old man!"

"Yes!"

  The eight Ye Feiran looked at Zeng Zhiyuan, always feeling a little weird.

  After they walked away, the pastoral said in a low voice, "Why the teacher Zeng always glanced at us? Did we offend him?"

  The seven Ye Feiran shook their heads, they don’t know why?

  Time passed by, Ye Feiran and the others waited for another stick of incense, but still did not see the shadow of their mentor.

   "I haven't seen a person for so long, shouldn't the tutor be testing our patience?" Han Xize put his arms around his chest and touched his chin.

  The next moment, Situ Yu slapped him on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Hush! Deacon Hu asked us to wait for the tutor quietly. We must leave a good impression on the tutor."

  Han Xize: "……"

  Is he shooting himself in the foot?

   "Puff!"

  Hearing, Ye Feiran and the others couldn't help laughing.

  Han Xizejun’s face instantly blushed, looking at Situ Yu and other friends, it was a bit embarrassing.

  At this moment, a bad old man came into their sight and saw him holding a wine gourd in one hand and a roasted chicken leg in the other, chewing with relish.

  Eight Ye Feiran: "!!!"

   Is this bad old man their mentor?

  Under the extremely complicated mood of the eight people, the old man stopped in front of them, still gnawing the chicken legs with relish, and after eating the chicken legs, he still slurped a few sips of wine.

   Then, he finally looked at the eight Ye Feiran.

The old man carefully looked at the eight Ye Feiran people before saying, "Ahem...you introduce yourself and also talk about the spiritual power attributes."

  "Yunchen, the three attributes of Huomufeng!"

   "Jiang Yinghan, dual attributes of fire and thunder!"

   "Nalan Weiran, Huofeng... soil attributes!"

  The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gleamed, and asked, "Why should I stop?"

   "Tutor, the disciple's soil attributes are given by others." Nalan replied respectfully and truthfully.

   "Oh?" The old man went to the front of Nalan Weiran, reached out his hand to cover his dantian position, and probed for a while, "Interesting! You can study it for the old man in the future, maybe the old man can also **** other people's attributes."

  Nalan Weiran: "..."

  The seven people of Ye Feiran: "..."

  Tutor, are you serious?

The old man glanced at them, stroked his beard, and smiled, "Just kidding, don't be afraid! You continue."

  "Han Xize, dual attributes of fire and earth!"

   "Tang Mengtong, the three attributes of fire, gold and water!"

  " Pastoral, dual attributes of fire and gold!"

   "Situ Yu, Huomu dual attributes!"

   "Ye Feiran, Huo Mu Bing has three attributes!"

The old man walked up to Ye Feiran, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Really three attributes?"

   Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and replied with a smile, "Teacher, let's keep a low profile!"

  The old man asked, obviously he knew their situation a long time ago.

   "Hahaha..." The bad old man laughed out loud, "Well said, low-key, we all have to be low-key, and we will all be low-key in the future, you know?"

"knowledge!"

Although the eight Ye Feiran didn't quite understand the meaning of the bad old man, they still responded loudly.

   "Ahem... Since you all introduced yourself, the old man also introduced yourself.

  Yan is the name of the old man. You can call me Mentor Yan or Grandpa Yan in the future. It doesn't matter anyway.

  The three attributes of fire, gold and earth, cultivated as the pinnacle of Mahayana. "

The sound of    fell, and there was a sound of pumping around, and even the air was condensed.

  Kao Kao Kao, Mahayana pinnacle!

  On the mainland, as far as they know, not many people are the pinnacle of Mahayana!

  Tsk tusk, what kind of **** luck did their first team take, and the academy sent them a mentor at the pinnacle of Mahayana.

   Dean Bai Jianjia seems to be the pinnacle of Mahayana, they are equivalent to having a dean-level tutor!

  Happiness came too suddenly!

   Seeing Ye Feiran's reaction, they nodded solemnly with satisfaction, "Your instructor is so powerful, don't you shame the old man!

   By the way, there is one thing, the old man must tell you in advance, otherwise the old man is afraid that you are not motivated.

  The college that the old man came to this morning, do you know where the old man came from? "

  Eight Ye Feiran shook their heads, they didn't know.

   sternly stroked his beard, and placed a sound-proof barrier, before saying, "The old man is from the inner courtyard of the Tianshen Academy, and the old man is the elder of the inner courtyard!"

  Hearing, the eight people of Ye Feiran were shocked.

  The elders of the inner courtyard came to be their mentors. Why? ? ?

"The reason why the old man rushed over to be your mentor was naturally because the talents of the eight of you were in the eyes of the old man. Otherwise, even if Bai Jiajia and the entire courtyard invite the old man, the old man would not come." Yan Zheng looked arrogant. road.

  Eight Ye Feiran secretly said in their hearts, but fortunately, our talents have caught the eyes of you.

   "Cough cough..." Yan Zheng gave a light cough and continued, "Close to the subject, since the old man has come all the way to be your tutor, naturally there is more than one reason.

  In addition to your talents, the old man wants to train you to become the most powerful team in the Celestial Academy, regardless of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. "

  Hearing this, the eight people of Ye Feiran were full of enthusiasm, after all, who didn't want to become more powerful.

  But, can they really become the best team in Tenjin Academy?

  Strictly seeing the fiery eyes in their eyes, and being able to calm down without asking questions, they were naturally satisfied.

   "Ahem...I'll talk about training later, have you eaten breakfast?"

  The topic of Yan Zheng suddenly changed, and the eight Ye Feiran were obviously taken aback.

"No."

   So, solemnly withdrew from the barrier, he waved his hand, "Come with the old man!"

  The eight Ye Feiran looked at each other, not knowing what medicine Yanzheng Gourd sells.

  However, when they smelled the scent of food, they finally knew.

  Yes, Yan Zheng brought them to the dining room of the college, and the dining room of the college only provides food for deacons, mentors, elders, and deans, not for disciples.

   Ye Feiran looked at Yan Zheng’s back, her lips twitched, she suddenly liked this tutor, hahaha...

  The college’s dining room covers a large area, and there is also a dining hall, but few people eat in the dining hall, and they are all sent to them.

   Yan Zheng picked a big dining table and motioned Ye Feiran and the others to sit down, and then went straight to order.

  In a short while, a series of delicious meals were delivered. Meat is spirit beast meat, vegetables are spirit vegetables, rice is spirit rice... In short, everything is the best ingredients.

  Han Xize swallowed, then lowered his voice, "Teacher Yan what does this mean?"

   "This meal may be the last breakfast." Ye Feiran said nonsense seriously.

  Everyone: "..."

  (End of this chapter)

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