The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

It seemed to be a very close distance, from the door to the bed.

It seemed so far away, as if there was no possibility for him to open the door at this moment.

Outside the door is...Lin Yan.

He knows it very well.

He didn't make any move, just stared at the door quietly.

The door with a small clear hole still left.

until--

"Yan'er...are you asleep?"

Xu Qingyan withdrew his gaze at this moment.

He covered himself with a thin blanket and lay down, closing his eyes.

No answer.

Some people can never cross a river and see each other across the river.

Some people will never open a door, deceiving themselves.

Any normal adult should know this.

If there is no answer that night, it will be completely irrelevant the next day.

Everyone will tacitly play the role of being completely ignorant, and treat the unopened story as any story that has never happened.

Let it decay and decay in the memory until it rots and disappears.

A new day -

"Hmm? When did our sect have such a good-looking man?"

"Eh...you don't know him? Xu Qingyan, the Xu Qingyan from Chen Jianshan."

"Is that Xu Qingyan, who is famous for his looks instead of his real strength?"

"Yes, yes, it's this vase... I haven't seen you for half a year. Why are you here for class?"

The Jingxin Academy of the Eighteen Sword Sects has a separate area.

Inside the towering walls are elegant courtyards and pavilions, and the largest classroom can accommodate nearly a hundred students.

Outside the courtyard walls, there are pavilions and waterside terraces, as well as the roar of waterfalls rushing down from the mountains into the pool, surrounded by green pines and rolling white clouds.

The eyes of men and women were drawn to the figure in white clothes who walked slowly into the classroom.

He is tall and slender, not strong, but rather thin.

The delicate facial features were coated with a layer of dazzling golden light under the sunlight that penetrated through the cracks in the carved windows.

He walked into the eyes of nearly a hundred disciples with a calm and indifferent temperament, and then found a seat in the corner and sat down.

Clouds are light and wind is gentle.

The female disciple who was talking just now couldn't help but sigh.

"Although it is indeed a vase, but... don't you want to move such a beautiful vase into your home?"

"He is so pure, he should still have his first kiss, right? I don't know if he can hold on until the day I form a golden elixir and become the mountain master, then I will definitely let him be my concubine."

"The concubine... is not a Taoist partner?"

"A man in the Bone Refining Realm as your Taoist partner? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

“That’s true...but it really is beautiful...hahahaha.”

Chen Jiurang, who was very close, sneered when he heard such words.

"It's a mess...but he is only fit to be a concubine."

Xu Qingyan turned a deaf ear to the whispers that were caused by his presence, and instead thought about the origin of this academy.

Jingxin Academy is a dazzling legacy left by the ancestors less than a hundred years after the founding of the Eighteen Sword Sects.

The classes in Jingxin Academy are used to teach some common sense necessary in the process of cultivating immortals.

For example, the study of formations, the effects of various elixirs, and the most common solutions to many small problems encountered during cultivation.

Those are the experiences left by countless cultivators over the past tens of millions of years. Some have been lost because of the long time, some have been eliminated by the times, and some have remained as valuable as gold throughout history, proving their enduring value.

There is a saying that goes: Isn't the experience of the predecessors meant to help the younger generations avoid some detours?

Only in this way can the later prosperity of the cultivation world be achieved.

He actually didn't need such a class to further his practice, as he had already absorbed too much experience in his previous life.

But he still had to come here. After all, this was the rule of the Eighteen Sword Sects. Except for the elite disciples who had entered the Soul Cultivation Realm, all other disciples had to come to the academy to study. As for the outer disciples, they would also have the opportunity to sit in on the lessons during this period.

As for the elite disciples, it's not that they don't need to study anymore, but at this stage, they will naturally become the master's favorite, and they will be given special treatment. So Bai Yingluo will not be here.

"Elder Qin is here, stop talking."

Elder Qin is a very common "male teacher" in Jingxin Academy.

The reason is somewhat funny. In this world, women generally have better cultivation talents, so the remaining men who are okay in cultivation but not that outstanding and can't do big things can use this kind of job to share their experience with the younger generation and earn a good amount of resources.

It's considered to be fully utilized.

The middle-aged man with obvious wrinkles on his face, who looked to be in his 30s or 40s, glanced down.

"Begin the lecture, keep quiet."

There is no need to wait for anyone, but once he starts teaching, latecomers will not be given the opportunity to enter. This is the rule of Jingxin Academy.

His slow explanation does not require any "courseware" support.

How much these disciples can digest depends on their luck. After all, many things are passed down through experience, and there are no detailed books to explain them.

Those who are interested will naturally ask after class, or go to the sect's magnificent library to look for the answer.

This is the reason why it is said that cultivation is up to the individual.

Today, Elder Qin was talking about the monsters that are prevalent in the six states. Xu Qingyan didn't listen attentively, but just pretended to be serious.

As a large group of people in the six states, the demon race has existed even longer than the human race.

That was the race that ruled the world before the human race appeared. It was only because the human race had outstanding learning ability and was good at fighting together that they came from behind and became the new masters of the six states and the most populous race.

And for some reason, Xu Qingyan actually knows quite a bit about the demon race.

Perhaps it was because the sunlight on this boy's side was too dazzling, or perhaps the boy's presence itself was impressive enough.

Or maybe it was because he seemed to be so different from others in his carelessness that he barely concealed it.

"Xu Qingyan."

Elder Qin called out the other person's name easily.

In this world where yin is more powerful than yang, a man is easier to be remembered.

Xu Qingyan raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who had come close to him at some point.

"Elder Qin."

Facing the lecturer's summons, Xu Qingyan stood up as a matter of course and bowed slightly.

Elder Qin had a solemn expression.

"Let me ask you, the life span of demons is generally ten or a hundred times longer than that of humans, so why do they still aim to cultivate into human form?"

The answer to this question is actually very simple, and it is also related to the immortal cultivation system of this world.

Compared to the demon race, the human race is closer to the physique of "becoming an immortal". The demon race's cultivation seems to have a long time to make up, but the difference in physique forces them to aim to transform into a human form.

Therefore, most of the monsters you see that can keep you alive are usually in their original form, or half-human form.

Those who can truly cultivate into human form, their combat power is not even on the same level as normal humans.

But the probability is not high and the time is long, which is why the demon race is not strong in this world now.

Xu Qingyan gave the answer calmly without any hesitation.

Elder Qin's expression softened a little, and he continued to ask.

"I heard that you were in seclusion during the six months you were absent from school?"

"To Elder Qin, yes."

"Have you made any progress in the past six months?"

This time Xu Qingyan didn't say anything.

Chen Jiurang couldn't help but make a weird sound.

"In half a year, he has advanced from the third level of Bone Forging Realm to the fourth level of Bone Forging Realm!"

Xu Qingyan's answer to the question just now did not cause any waves, but Chen Jiurang's sarcastic words had a surprising effect.

"Is this true? You only got one level up in half a year?"

"You are only at the fourth level of the Bone Tempering Realm now? This is a very poor talent for a man, right?"

"Is he really in seclusion? To be honest, even if I sleep for half a year, I can still practice faster than him, right?"

"Did I let you talk?"

Elder Qin's expression became solemn again, and the classroom suddenly fell silent.

He glanced at Xu Qingyan in front of him. This calm and even aloof young man did not deny it, nor did he get angry.

Although it seems that being indifferent to praise or criticism is a good character, even with such a character it cannot make up for the lack of talent.

Originally...he had been quite optimistic about this young man.

Elder Qin, who knows how difficult it is for men to practice in this world, will of course have sympathy for some male disciples, but now it seems...

He sighed silently.

"Sit down."

"Thank you, Elder Qin."

Xu Qingyan didn't care and prepared to sit back in his seat.

He didn't care about these people's comments. In his opinion, they were just supporting roles that were even more supporting than himself. Compared with them, he could see his future and the path he was going to take more clearly.

These judgments will not affect what you want to do. There is no need to worry about them or argue about them, and there is no need to be eager to expose your true strength.

But just before Xu Qingyan sat down——

"How ridiculous is it that he only advanced one level in half a year? Elder Qin, don't you suspect that he found an excuse to let himself go in order to avoid training and class?"

The sudden indifferent voice attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from.

That is... black dress and silver hair.

The iconic black dress.

The dark gold lines are interspersed in it, which looks solemn and majestic.

Everyone almost instantly remembered who this woman with such clothes and long silver hair could be in this sect.

There is only one.

When she walked calmly, with her head held high, she entered the classroom with the attention and amazement of countless people.

All of a sudden, everything was quiet, so quiet that even the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings could be heard clearly.

When her flawless, cool and beautiful face and her iconic silver hair came into everyone's sight.

The silence was suddenly broken.

It was like a huge wave——

"Greetings, Master!"

Even Elder Qin had to bow and salute to show respect.

But facing the cold gaze that was directed at him, Xu Qingyan had to work very hard to restrain the corners of his mouth that were madly trying to rise.