Ji Boyi and Yan Hui walked towards Tianxuan Academy together. During the catastrophe, the four observatories of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji and Tianquan were preserved, which also shows the strength of these four lecturers.

"The thing that you regret most in seclusion is that you probably didn't see Master Yun take action. I really didn't expect that she, who looks weak and weak on the outside, is so strong, that she can actually be at a disadvantage in a fight with the true disciples of the Taiyin Demon Sect."

After the catastrophe, the students who were initially confused about the strength of the lecturers finally understood the ranking among the seven. Yun Wan'er ranked among the top three with her unexpected Taoist cultivation. Only the dean of the school could compare with her.

Apart from the old man and Liu Suifeng from Tianjiyuan, the other four are just reborn monks.

When I walked into the classroom, I found that Tianxuan Academy, which originally had a large number of people attending the class, was already overcrowded. The only benefit of the catastrophe was probably that it inspired the martial arts passion of these disciples of the aristocratic families who usually had nothing to do, just eating and waiting to die. Because

Only by being strong yourself can you have the most real confidence. No one wants to be trampled to death casually like an ant.

“There’s actually no room left, what should I do?”

Yan Hui knocked on his forehead in annoyance. He had just been busy recounting the joy of reunion with Ji Boyi and forgot to come over earlier to grab a seat. Should he be allowed to sit on the ground like those common people? Such behavior seemed to him really inappropriate.

It was so rude. I looked around, hoping to find some acquaintances, but unfortunately the seats around a few acquaintances were also full.

"Isn't there an empty seat there?"

Ji Boyi pointed to the second rectangular table by the window. The spacious seat for three people was only occupied by a young man named Xuanwu. No one within a foot of him dared to approach.

"Brother Erba, that's Shen Chenzhou. Are you seeking death?"

Yan Hui took a look and immediately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a wry smile.

"If you don't go to him, why don't you go to Yun Qingyi's place?"

Ji Game's question silenced Yan Hui. Now the only two places in the lecture hall that are free are one in the middle of the first row, where Yun Qingyi is. The other is where Shen Chenzhou is diagonally across from Yun Qingyi. There are two people there.

It was Tianxuan Star, who was very famous, and the other one was regarded as a master of the Seven Stars level by default. Naturally, no one with a blind eye dared to disturb him. But compared to Yun Qingyi, who was firmly seated in the second spot of Tianxuan Star, Shen Chen was still

Zhou is a bit easy to mess with.

The persimmon was about to be pinched softly. Ji Boyi led Yan Hui and walked straight towards Shen Chenzhou. This action instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the lecture hall.

"Who is this beauty? Why haven't I seen her before?"

"What kind of bad luck did this poor scholar have to be able to be with such a beautiful woman?"

"Does she not care about life and death? Shen Chenzhou is devoted to studying martial arts, and beauty is like dirt to him. It's not like there weren't some bitches who thought they were beautiful before, and they were humiliated by him."

With Ji Boyi's sensitive facial features, all the whispers of the crowd came into his ears. However, the direction of the discussion seemed to be a little biased.

"Brother Shen, I wonder if there is anyone in the empty seat next to you?"

Seeing Ji Boyi actually walking up to him, Shen Chenzhou showed a mocking smile, and then said: "As long as you can sit down, this seat is yours."

"Oh, thank you very much, Brother Shen."

As he spoke, Ji Boyi took a step forward and was about to walk in. Suddenly, Shen Chenzhou's eyes were filled with light, he raised his right hand, and a thick wall of energy surged out, forcing the crowd of people who had gathered to watch the excitement. Pushing away, he then moved toward Ji Boyi and Yan Huibao, as if he wanted to crush them into a pulp.

There was a crisp sound of "Cheng", like a sharp sword being unsheathed, and a flash of light lit up between Ji Boyi's slender fingers, as if a thin blade of sword energy cut into the weakest point of the air wall, and then caused all the energy to flow. collapse.

Shen Chenzhou only felt that the true energy no longer belonged to him, and all the marks he had worked so hard to refine had been killed cleanly. It was as if the true energy had died and could never be recovered.

Does infuriating energy also have the concept of death?

Shen Chenzhou's face changed when he encountered this situation for the first time. He stretched out his palms and breathed out a more powerful and powerful Qi. It contracted and condensed to the limit of what he could control, and turned into a beam of light towards Ji Boyi again. Shoot away.

This time, the energy was so strong that it seemed to drain the air from the entire lecture hall, making everyone present feel suffocated. Everyone's expressions changed drastically. This was no longer a lesson, but a murder. Yun Qingyi, who had been paying attention here, frowned, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword, and prepared to stop it.

At this moment, the light between Ji Boyi's fingers became even brighter and dazzling, as if too much infuriating energy had been poured into it, and the needle body was vaguely as transparent as crystal. It was still the same as before, and the needle was pierced out, and the center was solid. The weakest point of Qi Jin killed this large group of Zhen Qi and collapsed like death.

"The realm of entering the subtle realm, my God, it is actually the realm of entering the subtle realm."

In the lecture hall, knowledgeable people screamed loudly. Many people are familiar with this realm. In last year's competition, Wang Linyi of the Langya Wang Family relied on this "subtle" skill to defeat the others. , sitting on the throne of the first Tianshu Star. If you can't cultivate your own Qi to a state of complete integration and flawless state, facing "Entertainment", you will be like a sheep sent into the tiger's mouth.

"Is he Wang Linyi?"

Some students who had just been admitted to the hospital this year exclaimed with some ideas. But they were looked down upon by many people. "Young man, what kind of look are you looking at?" Although Wang Linyi looks like a jade tree and is handsome and suave, he is a serious man. This This is a girl's house. Since it was already winter, Ji Boyi was wearing thicker clothes, and the most important thing was that his Adam's apple was covered, so everyone present thought Ji Boyi was a woman.

"snort!"

Even though Shen Chenzhou didn't recognize "The Realm of Subtlety" at the first time, he understood the caliber of the opponent he was facing amidst the noise of the crowd. His face turned livid, he stood up with a cold snort and left the lecture hall directly.

"The mental endurance is too poor to be of great use."

In an instant, Ji Boyi made a low score for Shen Chenzhou. But when Shen Chenzhou left like this, Yan Hui became arrogant, as if he had grabbed this position by force. After sitting down, he held his head high and felt very proud. .

"What kind of luck does this boy have? He is able to be with such a beautiful woman with both strength and appearance."

"Damn, having a good face also helps. No one wants a good man like me these days."

Amidst the noise of the crowd, Yun Wan'er and Pingting's graceful figure walked in, and the lecture hall was instantly solemn. For this lecturer, everyone has improved from just looking at the appearance to listening to the connotation. Experienced

Every student after the great tribulation,

They are all eager to improve their own strength. The martial arts skills shown by the Lord of the Star Palace during the catastrophe made everyone admire and yearn for them. The mentality of the students also changed from the past to want to join the Star Palace and live a good life.

His background turned into wanting to learn true skills and take revenge.

The lecture hall is large and can accommodate more than a hundred people. In the past, it was always a little empty and it was densely packed with people. According to Yan Hui, it is not just here in Tianxuan Academy. There are so many people every day when lecturers give lectures.

Many people even huddled outside the classroom to listen to the lecture.

Turning around, he saw that there were indeed some plainly dressed civilians holding notes at the door with resolute faces. Compared with the favorable conditions of the children of the aristocratic families, all they had was an unyielding heart for seeking truth. With Zhao

There are shining examples of teachers, who believe that they can get ahead as long as they work hard.

Ji Boyi also noticed that the content of the class, which used to be just empty talk about the mysteries of fate, has also changed. When Yun Wan'er was explaining, she began to intersperse more information on how to use heavenly arithmetic to fight. In this regard, everyone looked serious.

, listened most carefully.

"Excessive pursuit of power has fallen into the path of inferiority. Pursuing heaven's secrets and calculating destiny should be carried out with a detached mentality. The lecturers of the Star Academy will not know this, so why would Master Yun do this?

"

More than seventy years of monastic life in the previous world has allowed Ji Boyi to polish his state of mind into a smooth, crystal-clear state. He can see the mental problems of the people around him in an instant. He fell from one extreme to another. In the past,

I was too lazy, now I am too hardworking.

Tianji arithmetic is not a martial art. It does not require the kind of diligence like a madman. What is needed is just a flash of inspiration that occurs intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, when Ji Boyi was forty-eight years old in the previous world, when he was training Wang Rong to practice "How is Daizong" in the Chongyang Palace, he suddenly understood the last level of the "Sunflower Collection" "Self-transformation into a God after Three Thousand Skills"

It is "the realm of subtlety".

Deliberate efforts will always have traces of carving. What is needed to practice arithmetic is a detached mentality, not to be happy with things, not to be sad with oneself.

Although he could understand this, he was not kind enough to remind others that these people were all opponents in some respects. And although Yan Hui looked like he was working hard, his lazy personality always made him unable to

He was too cruel to himself. Before he went to extremes, he did not forcefully break it. It is best to realize this by yourself.

During the lecture, Yun Wan'er's beautiful eyes glanced at Ji Boyi, and ripples flashed in her water-like pupils, but she regained her composure in just a blink of an eye, and no one noticed. After it was over, everyone was still talking.

While reminiscing, he left quietly without even Ji Game noticing.

"Let's go and visit my house. It just so happens that my eldest brother is out of quarantine today and we are celebrating together."

Ji Boyi did not refuse Yan Hui's proposal, but readily agreed, which made some children of aristocratic families gnash their teeth.

However, when the people they sent out checked Ji Boyi's information and saw that he was a man, everyone's faces turned green and red, and they vaguely felt that they had been bent somewhere.
Chapter completed!