dragon blood evolution

There are so many girls in the holy courtyard, it's dazzling.

Yunfei said that he was just admiring, and he didn't forget to compare the girls in the holy courtyard with Xiyue Tianyue.

Well, Yunfei feels sorry for these girls, because they are no match for Xiyue or Tianyue at all.

"Okay, it's all gone, there's nothing to see, and you will have a chance to see me, the old man."

Before anyone else could speak, Sheng Yin spoke first.

Although it feels great to be looked up to by the students, it's not like that to just be stared at all the time.

Sheng Yin's words were of little strength to the students, but the tutors who were watching did not dare to be disobedient, and they hurriedly directed their students to leave.

The next thing is very procedural.

Sheng Yin returned and received a very high standard of treatment, and the reception banquet that night was very grand, even Yun Fei, a god-level powerhouse, saw quite a few of them.

And these god-level powerhouses also received Yunfei.

"My darling, it turns out that this holy courtyard is so powerful?"

After the banquet was over, Yun Fei sighed after returning to the small courtyard assigned to him.

"Just some low gods!"

Cat litter is a bit sour.

Is it just the next god?

It sounds like you are in the middle.

"My lord, if needed, I, the Bimon family, can also send a lower god. It's just that we are afraid that the tree will attract the wind, and we don't want some people to notice you, lord."

Meng Sha opened his mouth to defend himself again, which meant that Ben Meng didn't brag, that there are only more gods in the Bi Meng clan than here, and there are many more.

"Well, is there a high god or a higher level in the Bimon family?"

Yunfei already has some understanding of the god-level stage, the lower-ranked, middle-ranked and upper-ranked Yunfei knows it, and there should be higher ranks, but Yunfei doesn't know it.

"Of course there is, but the young master should not be too ambitious."

It is rare for Fong Sha to criticize Yun Fei.

What strength do you have?

It's only a short distance before you can reach the imperial level. The difference is too far, and there is no benefit in understanding it too clearly.

"Okay." Yunfei spread his hands.

But he knew that there was a stronger existence in the Beamon family, and that was enough.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning Shengyin came to the door as soon as the genius was lit.

Yun Fei was sleeping in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Sheng Yin standing beside his bed.

"Brother, what is your hobby? Do you like to stare at other people sleeping?"

"Brother, did you wake up?"

Shengyin was in high spirits and didn't care about Yunfei's sarcasm at all.

He didn't rest all night last night. In addition to telling his old friends about his experience of the past thousand years, the most important thing was to tell about the nine-year compulsory education system that he recorded in his small notebook.

Of course, what they stipulate is not nine years of compulsory education, but 90 years of compulsory education.

Practitioners are much more difficult to learn than elementary school students. Ten times more study time is necessary, and even a little less.

Because those who can successfully graduate are already at the emperor level, and they can become saints if they continue to study.

Shengyin's proposal was immediately approved by the veteran teachers of the Holy Academy.

Although their education model is very good, it is really not perfect.

This model of one tutor leading one class is very good.

That night, they discussed a lot of things, but what new tricks can a group of old thinking come up with?

After all, it is still necessary to add some irrelevant things to the framework built by Yunfei.

This made Sheng Yin's heart itch.

Therefore, after dawn, Shengyin came to look for Yunfei, and he had to learn from Yunfei.

"Didn't you wake up from sleep? Haven't you been woken up by the senior brother? Is there something wrong with the senior brother?"

Yunfei yelled at each senior brother very slipperily.

The main reason is that Yunfei also knows that his current identity is very useful in the Holy Court.

Even the god-level dean is of the same generation as him.

"There is something to do. The big thing is about the reform of the college system. Their old stubborn ideas are rigid, and they are far behind the juniors, so these things still have to rely on the juniors."

"Brother, if you want the horse to run, why don't you let the horse eat first?"

"Huh? Is Junior Brother hungry? Okay, okay, I'll have someone prepare something for Junior Brother right away."

Sheng Yin felt that he had grasped the point and was about to leave after speaking.

Fortunately, Yunfei stood up quickly and stood in front of Shengyin.

"Brother, I'm talking about books. Now I'm considered a member of the Holy Clan, right? Can I read the book you mentioned?"

Yunfei doesn't care much about the academy system, he cares more about blood.

"Oh! Look at my memory."

Sheng Yin patted his forehead, he actually completely forgot Yun Fei's appeal.

"I'm going to get it for my junior brother now."

After Shengyin left, Yunfei hummed twice.

"Hmph, I still have to mention something, it's really unfair."

Well, after humming, Yunfei lay on the bed stretched out.

He wanted to sort out his excited mood, and he was about to see something about the crime blood, so he said that the records in the books of the Holy Court were relatively detailed, so he should be able to complete the task, right?