Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 60 I Don't Understand But I'm Shocked

A student raised his hand and asked, "Teacher, I have a question that I don't understand!"

Yan Qiao motioned for him to ask, and he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Teacher, why does the practice of spells have to be linked to physical strength? I heard that monks and mages are weak-skinned by default."

"But the enemies you meet are not necessarily mages every time." Yan Qiao's eyes fell on these students, "Do you think physical strength training is not important?"

The students looked at each other, and Zou Mianmian raised her hand to answer, "Teacher, I don't agree with the idea that mages are all skinny." She took a deep breath, "At last year's Beixue exchange meeting, a few of my classmates were not strong enough because of their physical strength. Was... abolished."

As soon as she said this, everyone fell silent. Everyone knew the tragedy of last year's exchange meeting, and Zou Mianmian and Zhou Chu had experienced it firsthand.

She let out a breath, and there was a faint pain in her eyes, "Beixue's mage is also training his body strength. If we fall behind here, we will really not be able to keep up."

Yan Qiao nodded, "Did you hear that? Everyone else is moving forward, but we are standing still."

A student boldly raised his hand, "Teacher, but our magic learning is no match for them, even if this year's exchange meeting is really okay?"

Yan Qiao smiled when she heard the words, "Why can't you compare? Do you think that the school invited me here to study step by step?"

As soon as she said this, a group of students looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhou Chu suppressed the excitement in his heart, "Teacher, what do you mean..."

"Yes, our metaphysics has its own inheritance, so we don't need to envy others. From your generation, from my subordinates, do you dare to be the first batch of pioneers?" Yan Qiao's tone was not very passionate, but she just narrated it calmly a fact.

But the message hidden under her calm words made the fifty students cry, "Is it really possible?"

Someone raised a question, but seeing the young and beautiful woman standing in front of her, and the dazzling spells she often saw in her live broadcast room, my heart suddenly surged at this moment.

Maybe others can't, but their teachers can.

"Teacher Yan! Come again!" A confidence that they had never had before swept their hearts.

"If it's a big deal, let's fight this one. As the old saying goes, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!"

"Okay you boy!"

Yan Qiao also smiled when he saw this, this is the real boy, everyone has a fire in their hearts, full of vigor and hope.

Because they are teenagers, the blood is not extinguished. Because they are teenagers, they never feel how difficult the thorns ahead are. When they climbed mountains and mountains, they always had that never-ending vitality.

"Then, as the origin of confidence, I will formally teach you the true function of controlling fire." After Yan Qiao finished speaking, a group of people opened their mouths in shock. "

"Fire control, is that what I thought it was?"

Yan Qiao snapped her fingers, and a bright red flame appeared at her fingertips. She manipulated them into various shapes with her fingers, and finally she opened her five fingers, "Go."

Just now, the small fire light suddenly expanded and expanded, and the whole body turned into a huge phoenix in an instant, and the fiery red light illuminated the entire training room.

The protective cover in the classroom opened automatically, and the students looked up at the fire phoenix in a daze.

The gorgeous feathers stretched out, and the flames burned in it. The red was dazzling and eye-catching. Some students couldn't help but stretched out their hands to touch them, stroking the phoenix flames in front of them through the protective cover.

Yan Qiao raised her finger lightly, and the fire phoenix shuttled among the students along the training room, and finally returned to Yan Qiao's fingertips and disappeared.

Luo Yixiu turned his head, the flames in his eyes were like a phoenix just now, raging, "Teacher, please teach me."

"Teacher, please teach me!"

"Then are you ready? Use your spiritual power to perceive carefully." After Yan Qiao finished speaking, her lips moved lightly, and the incantation of the spell was transmitted to their ears along with the spiritual power.

The training room, which was noisy just now, returned to normal. Yan Qiao pulled a chair and sat down, watching them absorb knowledge.

Luo Yixiu has the best aptitude and has learned more. Fireball is the most basic spell in metaphysics. He only feels that when he uses his mental power to recite the spell, he feels as if he is in a sea of ​​flames.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, "There is nothing in the world, the fire is the extreme sun, use the fire of the sun..." Accompanied by the mysterious incantation, he opened his eyes and raised his hand, and a large ball of flame appeared in the palm of his hand.

He suddenly became short of breath, but because of his excitement, the flame went out with a puff.

Luo Yixiu was stunned for a moment, and raised his head to meet Yan Qiao's smiling eyes.

Seeing him excited, Yan Qiao made a quiet gesture, Luo Yixiu nodded seriously, but the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, it's good that he can control fire, let's see how Beixue's grandchildren Shout out to him.

Although metaphysics and magic are different, they absorb the same energy, and some things are still somewhat the same in essence, such as the fire control technique of metaphysics, and the fire magic of magicians.

Luo Yixiu practiced repeatedly with joy, watching the flames grow bigger and smaller in his palm, his whole body was bubbling beautifully.

What he often learns is Feng Shui surveying, fortune-telling and divination. Such spells are really very few.

Thinking of this, Luo Yixiu couldn't put it down even more for the flame in his hand, it's good that he can brag when he goes out in the future.

When he was studying his own flame happily, he suddenly smelled a burning smell at the tip of his nose. Luo Yixiu subconsciously turned around, looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

I saw Zhou Chu's hair was ignited by the flames. Fortunately, Yan Qiao found it and put it out in time, but his face was gray and black.

Zhou Chu opened his mouth and a puff of smoke rushed out, "I almost became the first monk to be burned to death by myself."

Yan Qiao shook her head, "Don't worry, you won't be burned to death, your own flames can at most cause your current damage."

Zhou Chu felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "Mr. Yan, am I a little stupid?"

Yan Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, "No, you're just a little skinny, after all, I didn't expect someone to point a flame at my hair."

"I don't understand, but I'm in shock!" murmured one student.

Zhou Chu embarrassingly touched his scorched Liuhai, showing a silly smirk.

Yan Qiao couldn't help laughing, every time he got along with them, there were surprises, such as Zhou Chu's coquettish operation this time.

Luo Yixiu approached him, "Junior Zhou, are you so excited and confused?"

Zhou Chu coughed and pushed him, "Senior Luo, be more serious during class time."

Yan Qiao stopped looking at the two live treasures for fun, and her eyes fell on the students who were a little downcast, "You can ask questions if you don't understand."

(End of this chapter)