Refinement, masculinity

Since the establishment of the Cultivation Academy, there has never been a situation where people are divided into classes after the first assessment, but now it has happened, which shows that Meng Ling is really against the sky.

Teacher Wang said gently: "The results and class placement notice will be posted tomorrow morning. Someone will be waiting for you in the small courtyard of Class 1. You can just go there."

Meng Ling frowned slightly, and thought for a moment: "Can I not go?"

He doesn't like the people in Class 1 very much. This age is just the time for publicity. Except for a few people in Class 1, the rest are very arrogant. Seriously, they even look at people from the corner of their eyes. Besides, they always think that his cultivation base is improving so fast. Because he walked in a crooked way, even if he went in, he would be despised by others, and he was far less comfortable staying in the third class.

Teacher Wang was taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at Ling Ai City not far away, guessing that this person probably didn't want to be separated from the Taoist companion, after thinking about it, he tried to persuade: "You are just changing shifts, and the change of the dormitory depends on your wishes. You can live there until you graduate, so you can stay with Ling Aicheng for the rest of the time, except for the different environment in class."

Meng Ling: "..."

How on earth did this person associate the reason with that bastard?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Teacher Wang continued: "I'm learning spells now. Although the teachings are the same, Class 1's ability to accept is better than the other two classes, and the progress is also faster. The teachers will teach some other things. things, so they learn more than you, you think about it."

"I still don't want to go." Meng Ling said indifferently.

He has been learning spells with Duan Cheng since he arrived at the Qi Condensation Floor. He has already finished what he taught in class, and he is now learning some basic spells. Even if Class 1 teaches a lot, it doesn’t matter. Those teachers have casual practitioners and sects Duan Cheng was brought up by the Duan family. The levels they have come into contact with are quite different, so he feels that they will not be better than Duan Cheng.

He can learn general spells from Duan Cheng, and wind attribute spells are taught by Wen Tian. He doesn’t need to find another teacher. Besides, he has already been accepted by Wen Tian as an apprentice, so he doesn’t have to worry about the assignment of graduation. It doesn’t matter if he gets into Class 1 or not. .

Seeing his resolute attitude, Teacher Wang couldn't help feeling a little anxious. Although he was reluctant to let this student leave, he hoped that he would have a better future. He sighed: "Think about it again, if you can stay in Class 1 until graduation, you There will definitely be a good development, and then you will be able to help and take care of Ling Aicheng, right?"

Meng Ling: "..." Why are you talking about that bastard again?

"Don't be too short-sighted," Mr. Wang persuaded earnestly, "If you really want to be together, you have to plan for the future." He winked at someone and asked him to help him say a few words.

Duan Cheng received the sight and touched his nose. He really didn't want to persuade him. What if his wife entered Class 1?Although the principal can tolerate him going through the back door at the beginning of school, he will never allow him to do whatever he wants when it comes to class placement. If he wants to enter class 1, he must show his ability to convince the crowd. He has two choices about this. One is to expose his identity, and the other is to ask Que Wu to help him make alchemy, and make a medicine that can only reveal a little bit of cultivation. When the second assessment broke out, he was invited into Class 1 with a brilliance and a bang.

My daughter-in-law definitely disagrees with the first point. As for the other point, not to mention that the time until the next assessment is too long, he will have no idea if he is short of five. That person is really wicked, throwing such tricky questions to him , Who knows whether he will pick it up or not, if he does, if he is in a bad mood and add something else, he will be the one who will be unlucky in the end.

Therefore, out of various considerations, he very much hopes that his wife can stay in Class 3.

Meng Ling didn't know someone's plan. He only knew that he didn't want to go, so he insisted, "No, I've already made plans for the future. As for those things, I can learn from Mr. Wen."

"You can learn spells from him, what about the refining class in the future?" Teacher Wang said, "If you can't find a magic weapon that is comfortable for your eyes, you have to refine it by yourself, especially for swordsmen. The higher the level, the more important it is." There is a natal magic weapon, the aptitude of class 1 is good, and sooner or later they will become high-level monks, so the school is very detailed in this regard. You also know the strength of class 3. I guess it will be simple when the time comes. Teacher Wen can teach you Without you, the head of Yizong has always loved him, so naturally he has prepared for him, not to mention there is still a missing five, he will not worry about not having a magic weapon."

Meng Ling Moran, according to Master's personality, if he really wanted to let him practice, it would probably blow up the furnace, and he would definitely be blown away by then.

Teacher Wang saw that his expression was a little loose, and he continued to work hard: "The teacher who teaches equipment is very famous and experienced in this field. He is specially invited to teach Class 1. It is a rare opportunity."

Meng Ling was silent, subconsciously looking at Duan Cheng.

Duan Cheng ran forward and put his arms around his wife: "That's not bad, you can go and listen to it later."

Meng Ling keenly noticed that the timbre of the word "later" was somewhat elongated, so she asked Teacher Wang, "How long will it take?"

Teacher Wang hesitated: "After the second assessment."

Meng Ling nodded: "Then next time, if my test scores are good enough to enter Class 1, I will go again."

Teacher Wang saw that he insisted, but he didn't force it: "Well, I will talk to the school." He glanced at Ling Aicheng with admiration in his eyes, and sighed, "It seems that your words have weight, and you usually persuade him more. "

Duan Cheng was obviously pleased by these words, and raised his head happily: "Don't worry, teacher, my wife always listens to me."

Meng Ling looked at him silently.

Duan Cheng sent Teacher Wang away politely, and then he looked at him, and said seriously: "I want to save some face for your man outside, understand?"

Meng Ling: "..."

Duan Cheng kissed him hard, his face full of emotion: "Daughter-in-law, I never thought you would not go to Class 1 because of me. It's okay. I'll find a way and I will definitely accompany you next time."

"...you think too much about the boy." Meng Ling pushed him away, and when he heard the bell for class, he turned and went back to the classroom.

Duan Cheng hurriedly followed, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw Ye Jue, turned his eyes, and stepped forward with a smile: "Brother."

"..." Ye Jue immediately took half a step back.

"You see, this is wrong, we are classmates..."

Ye Jue saw that he was going to repeat a lot of disgusting nonsense, so he interrupted coldly: "Say something directly."

"I just like happy people," Duan Cheng lowered his voice, "If you are really divided into classes, you can't follow them. Just in case, you'd better contact Que Wu and ask him to refine a medicine with only a little cultivation for you. Isn't it like cutting melons and vegetables when we have to enter Class 1?"

Ye Jue stared at him suspiciously, obviously not believing that he could be so kind.

"Would you like to hear it or not." Duan Cheng shrugged, turned his head and left. Since Ye Jue came for his wife, he would follow her no matter where she went. Ye Jue must have a background. Ye Yangchen is a lobbyist, there are pressures from two parties, no matter how unhappy he is, he will not be punished if he is short of five, at least his safety can be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, he walked into the classroom with a smile, and accompanied his wife to class.

Early the next morning, the score ranking list came down. Since the test was based on the basics, there was not much difference between everyone, but the school removed the test results and also included the growth rate of the cultivation base in more than three months. In contrast, there was really no need to transfer classes, except for one person. Meng Ling's grades were not bad, and his improvement in cultivation was obvious to all. Therefore, he beat everyone else and ranked first.

Everyone looked up silently, and with sharp eyes, they found that there was a notice on the list to let Meng Ling enter Class 1, but after observing, they found that he didn't go at all, and after asking left and right, they found out that he refused. Leaving Taoist Companion, some people said that he was walking in a crooked way, and they probably dared not go because of guilt, and some people said that Meng Ling didn't bother to enter Class 1. In short, there were different opinions, and no one knew Meng Ling's real thoughts.

Because of this incident, a small number of people changed their views on Meng Ling. They felt that since the school dared to post it, it meant that Meng Ling's cultivation level was fine. Disdainful attitude.

Meng Ling ignored everyone's reactions, and concentrated on cultivating and learning spells every day. Occasionally, he felt bad, but his life was relatively peaceful.

Everyone's attention on him didn't last long, and they soon focused on Feng Bai again, and the army chasing him kept increasing, making Feng Bai keep running away all day long.

Meng Ling was also very annoyed by those people, so he simply couldn't find anyone. He frowned slightly: "What are they thinking? If they don't cultivate well, why are they in love?"

"You don't understand this. This age is just when you are sprouting. Aren't you also in love?" The squad leader smiled, paused, and suddenly said, "Actually, you are still practicing, but I don't know which family's The girl told her friends that the female monks did not go far on the road of cultivation, and the word spread."

Meng Ling looked at Duan Cheng: "Wouldn't the walk be long?"

"Well, female monks are delicate and sensitive, easy to think about things, and value feelings very much. If you are not careful, you will give birth to demons, which will greatly reduce your cultivation base." Duan Cheng patiently explained, "If you become pregnant in the future, the child will have to take the mother's body away. Part of the aura, so it's very rare, look at my mother..." He was startled when he said something wrong, and immediately shut up.

When Meng Ling mentioned it to him, he suddenly remembered that Duan Cheng once said that his mother was a Jindan period monk, and that she was pregnant with him as the last child, and she had to concentrate on cultivation in the future. What Duan Cheng meant, how much she was pregnant still affected her.

He also knew that Duan Cheng had slipped his tongue, so he looked at the squad leader.

The squad leader smiled at them, as if he didn't hear it. He was born in a noble family, and he had already seen that Duan Cheng had problems with that Ye Jue, but he was not very curious, so he smiled and said: "Ling Aicheng understands it quite well." Many, where did you just say? Oh yes, the female monks won’t go long, especially the demon cultivators who are eager to use them as furnaces, so it’s better to find a backer and marry them to seek the protection of the sect, or marry into a noble family as a young lady , someone takes care of him every day, and he will live a good life, Feng Bai has already confirmed that he is in the first sect, and he is also the young master of an aristocratic family, which happens to meet these two points at the same time."

Meng Ling was speechless, and silently sympathized with the heartless senior brother.

"Now even some boys are thinking about it. If they really climb to the top, there will be many benefits in the future, and they are still in the college. They will never see them after graduation. Naturally, they have to hurry up," the monitor sighed. It’s all a little exciting.”

"..." Meng Ling said, "Your three views are going to be distorted."

The squad leader smiled immediately: "Just kidding."

Duan Cheng was really interested, and rubbed his chin: "Actually, it's okay, I'll talk to that boy Fengbai, let him give you some benefits, and you pretend to be his Taoist companion to help him block the peach blossoms."

The class leader immediately raised his hands in surrender: "I'm really joking, you might as well ask the rest of the class, especially the group over there."

The two of them looked over and saw three or four girls scribbling and drawing together, and they left pretty quickly. At present, there are many people chasing the selected youngsters. I don't know who they are looking for.

Meng Ling recognized these people who were against Qiao Xiaolu. Girls are really difficult to understand. Qiao Xiaolu is obviously good for them, but people probably think that Qiao Xiaolu is too sharp and dislikes, so she has her own school.

The other girls watched them leave, and someone couldn't help but walk up to Qiao Xiaolu: "Queen Qiao, let me tell you, they are all chasing people now, should we chase them?"

"I think it's okay to fall in love, but it's better not to affect your cultivation," Qiao Xiaolu said seriously, "Women, as long as you get this face done, don't you worry about not being able to find a man in the future? If you are really unlucky, no one will Yes, it's empty and lonely again, we can still go to mortals!"

She got up and put one foot on the stool: "Just because of our celestial attitude, the second-generation officials, the second-generation rich, the rich, movie stars, and even members of the royal family are not randomly selected? Maybe they live a more nourishing life than them." , it doesn’t matter if those men don’t live long, we can change them, as long as we keep our youth, it doesn’t matter how much we change!”

"To put it another way, if you practice your skills well, at least you have the ability to protect yourself. It's better to rely on others than yourself, woman," she lazily sighed, "I've lost my head for a man who doesn't know if he can love you." Is blood flow interesting? Even if it succeeds in the end, it’s so miserable to rely on the meager love of men to sustain life, men, tsk!"

The boys: "..."

"My lord queen's opinion." All the girls fell down with a clatter, and bowed down.

Qiao Xiaolu turned around and sat down: "My opinion does not represent yours. It is up to you to decide how to go in the future."

All the girls were convinced: "We decided to focus on cultivation."

Qiao Xiaolu smiled reservedly and satisfied.

Meng Ling said, "...this girl has a future."

Duan Cheng and the monitor nodded in agreement.

Life went on as usual, and Meng Ling's cultivation had risen to another level. Excluding the first two months, the current rate of one level per month was maintained. Everyone was a little numb, and the army chasing Feng Bai had repeatedly After hitting a snag here, he gave up and started to find another way.

This day, Feng Bai heard his master looking for him, so he walked obediently into the small courtyard, but when he looked up, he saw a group of people standing beside the master, chatting happily, his face suddenly turned pale: "Master, master..."

"You came just in time," Wen Tian looked at him with a smile, "They said they liked you, but they were too embarrassed to talk to you, so they asked me to help, I think, your juniors and juniors already have Taoist companions, why don't you find one too? "

Feng Bai sadly accused: "Master, you haven't found a Taoist companion yet, you should consider your own life first."

Everyone was startled, Qi Qi looked at Wen Tian, ​​his eyes sparkled, yes, this is also an excellent candidate.

Wen Tian's face was full of innocence: "My master said that he is in charge of arranging my marriage and let me concentrate on cultivation. Is your marriage going to be arranged by me or you choose it yourself?"

His master is naturally the head of the sect, and no matter what, everyone will never see that person, so it must be useless, so they looked at Feng Bai again in unison.

Feng Bai was silent for a moment, choked up, turned around and ran away.

Everyone didn't expect that Feng Bai would dare to run in front of his master. They were all disappointed and were about to leave when someone suddenly asked, "His junior? Does he still have a junior?"

"Yes," Wen Tian asked blankly, "It's been so long, you don't know?"

"...You didn't say that, okay!"

"Oh, is that right? My little apprentice is called Meng Ling. You should have heard of it. I recognized it with Feng Bai."

Everyone suddenly realized, and thought the same. There are two Feng Linggen students in the school, and the other is Meng Ling. They left one after another, muttering: "Does Meng Ling have a Taoist companion?"

"Yes...but I heard that his Taoist companion is dull in aptitude and has not yet cultivated."

That's right, Ling Aicheng has no cultivation and is short-lived!Everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw a potential stock again. After discussing for a while, they felt that it was unrealistic to wait for Ling Aicheng to lose his braids by himself. They might as well take the initiative to make him retreat, and let Meng Ling out now!

Some of the crowd identified Feng Bai and would not participate with them, while some wanted to cast a net to catch fish and would not let go of any opportunity, so these people left quickly and prepared to take action in the near future.

At this moment, Duan Cheng, who was regarded as a "short-lived ghost" by everyone, was standing by the deep pool in the back mountain, looking at his second brother: "Have you found it?"

"It's not easy to check the details of Gu Shan, but Ye Jue did. I found out that there is a force chasing and killing him." Duan Ze smiled meaningfully, but his eyes were cold. The group of demon cultivators who arrested me belonged to the same organization."

Duan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and frowned: "They chased and killed Ye Jue? Why?"

"who knows."

"Then why are they looking for you?"

"Actually, I don't know the details, but I checked some information later," Duan Ze said slowly, looking at him, "...do you know about the Demon Race?"