King of the Fairy City

"Faster, faster, faster"

Behind Song Qian, the little fire crow kept spitting out fireballs from its mouth, and waves of heat came over him.

Now he can only run away with his sword desperately, otherwise, thousands of people in the martial arts field will see him being roasted into a suckling pig. As a member of the Song family, he must not be embarrassed again.

Qian Feng was still hung up, but Ye Mo did not control his true energy like yesterday. Zi Mingyue's eyes were firm, and the flying sword in his hand kept slashing at the rope that bound the immortal.

"I must cut it off"

Zi Mingyue gritted her teeth, as if the rope was her sworn enemy.

On the other side of the two people, Lin Ruo and Zhao Gudong were fighting desperately, using various tricks and blasting spells.

He was actually beaten by someone he had always looked down upon. How had Zhao Gudong ever suffered such a loss? Although his cultivation level is not as good as Lin Ruo's, when he takes it seriously, he actually displays a fighting power that is on par with Lin Ruo's.

As time went by, Zhao Gudong probably didn't notice that his tricks became less showy and his methods became more and more sharp.

Lin Ruo also didn't realize that he, who originally cowered in the face of Zhao Gudong, now dared to find weaknesses in Zhao Gudong and wanted to knock him down within the specified time to avoid being stepped on in public.

Next to a few people, Dongfang Yun, dressed in white, frowned and sat next to Ye Mo, chattering without knowing what he was talking about.

Ye Mo was sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, but his consciousness had already enveloped the entire martial arts field.

All immortal masters and students in Qingyun Villa's foundation building area practice here, except those who go out to do tasks.

His consciousness swept across the best corner of the martial arts training ground, and Ye Mo frowned at the elite students who were full of murderous intent and could tell at a glance that they had actually gone through the demon-killing battle.

All of them are at the peak of foundation building cultivation, and judging from the murderous aura in their bodies, I am afraid that every student is a host cultivator with rich practical experience.

Murderous aura is a very mysterious thing.

An aura that only comes after experiencing a lot of real killing.

When an ordinary person faces them, he probably won't need to show the aura of an immortal cultivator. Just a look in his face will scare him away.

There are many monks who specialize in murderous aura. Whether it is humans or monsters, when facing them, I am afraid that it is good to be able to exert five achievements in one's strength.

Whether you have seen blood or not is a completely different concept.

Compared with these elite students, looking at the five scum students Ren Jiu was adjusting to, Ye Mo smiled bitterly.

I'm afraid Qian Feng and the others will only be slaughtered if they meet those elite students now.

Qingyun Villa is different from the regular celestial academy. The celestial academy trains city lords, focusing on the overall situation, establishing the celestial city, and various layout abilities.

As for Qingyun Villa, the competition is about front-line combat and command.

After all, most of the students from other colleges are going to be at the forefront of the battlefield of immortals and monsters. Combat prowess is the foundation for a successful life, but command ability is the capital for promotion.

On the battlefield, few monks can fight against the overwhelming sea monsters alone, so cooperative battles are naturally inevitable.

A stable and mutually trusting team is the only way to survive on the battlefield.

On these points, there is an earth-to-sky distance between the scum students and the elite students.

"It seems that the chance of winning is extremely low, so we must find other ways."

For several days, Ye Mo was thinking of ways to win.

After several days of hard work, although these scumbag students still have no hope of victory, the situation has changed dramatically compared to before.

In just a few days, the cultivation of the five people has changed significantly.

Although the progress is small, it is a big surprise for them who have neglected their cultivation.

No matter what your identity or background is in the world of immortality, cultivation is the real foundation.

After a few days, the five of them have regarded Ye Mo as a real master, and their words have become much more restrained.

Dongfang Yun, a talkative person, couldn't help but join the ranks of a few people, but it made the dull scum class have a lot more laughter.

"I said Dongfang Yun, what is Master Ye thinking about?"

The sun had already set to the west, and the six of them gathered together after practicing. Qian Feng looked at Ye Mo, who had been sitting cross-legged since the morning, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

"How did I know that he was as cold as ice all day long?"

Dongfang Yun shook his head.

"It seems to me that he is thinking of other ways to torture us."

Zhao Gudong squatted on the ground and curled his lips when he heard this.

"Brother, when I see you now, I wonder if that guy Song Qian is lying. Why are you so arrogant and arrogant?"

Dongfang Yun teased Zhao Gudong. In fact, he hated Zhao Gudong when he first came here.

"He used to have a bad face, and he was arrogant and conceited to anyone he talked to. I see, he is just waiting to be repaired by Master Ye. Lin Ruo, don't give me face, the next time you train, be ruthless Beat him hard”

Song Qian lay on his side, looking at the little fire crow that had fallen on the branch beside the martial arts field from time to time, ready to pull it up and run away at any time.

If nothing else, he was already somewhat used to the little fire crow's sneak attacks.

"I don't know who is wearing it butt naked."

Zhao Gudong said coldly, and everyone laughed loudly, and the laughter spread far and wide.

Everyone burst out laughing again, causing the students who had not left the martial arts field to look sideways.

"Let's all disperse. Let's continue training tomorrow morning."

After Ye Mo said something, everyone saluted.

At the entrance of Danxin Pavilion, a man stood quietly against the wind, with white dust floating in his hands, his face peaceful, as if he were a fairy.

"Master Kuang, why are you here?"

Lowering the flying sword, Ye Mo was a little curious.

"A mixture of sadness and joy."

Kuang Zhen shook off the dust and followed Ye Mo into Danxin Pavilion. The two sat down separately, but Dongfang Yun bowed and left.

"Ye Mo, you killed Qu Zheng, forced Liu Wu back, and rescued Dongfang Yun, but your method was a bit excessive."

Kuang Zhen suddenly said seriously: "Liu Wu left Qingyun Villa the day before yesterday and went to the Fairy City Alliance General Hospital. I am afraid that this time he left the hospital to deal with you, so be careful."

"Thank you, Master Kuang, for your concern."

Ye Mo pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then continued: "The soldiers are coming to block the water and cover up the soil. As long as Liu Wubu personally takes action, I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything to me."

"Anyway, be careful."

Kuang Zhen warned him again that he would come as soon as he got the news, so that Ye Mo could prepare in advance.

Send Kuang Zhen off and walk to the attic on the second floor.

Ye Mo shook his head, abandoned all his previous thoughts, sat in front of the chessboard, and continued the unfinished game.

Under the moonlight, at the edge of the window, the moonlight shines on the lazy body, but there is an inexplicable feeling.

"It's been almost half a month since this game of chess, and I haven't seen you finish it yet."

Dongfang Yun muttered and continued to run to the edge of the window with displeasure. Some strange noises sounded in the room from time to time.

Ye Mo smiled and said nothing. He seemed to be playing chess, but in fact he was thinking about the scum class.

It is unrealistic for six people to catch up with elite students in just three months.

He can only find another way, and the only thing the garbage class is better than the elite class is that they all have a profound background behind them.

They have no shortage of spells, elixirs, magic weapons, armor and other things that can increase their combat power. However, due to the regulations of other courts, during the competition, except for the weapons in hand, other items are not allowed to be used.

Forcibly eliminating the biggest advantage of the scum class.

The elite class really puts a lot of pressure on Ye Mo. Everyone is very strong. In the end, when combined, is it as simple as one plus one?

Thunder Drum, he will never give up.

However, Ye Mo had a new inspiration.

A team is like a small country. It is impossible for everyone to be good at everything.

Someone coordinates the overall situation.

Someone is responsible for making suggestions.

Someone charged into battle.

Everyone has their own strengths, this is a real team.

Zhao Gudong seems to be incompetent in literature and martial arts, but he seems to be born with the bearing of a leader. After some training, he is suitable to be a captain.

Song Qian is quite shrewd and intelligent, and it is easy for him to make suggestions.

Qian Feng has a bad temper, but he has the highest cultivation level and the highest combat power, so he can bear the heavy responsibility of attacking.

Although Zi Mingyue is weak in cultivation, as a woman, she is careful and patient. These things that are unique to women, it is easy to cooperate with them.

Lin Ruo, although timid, is good at seizing opportunities. It's perfect to contain and wait for the opportunity.

With the seemingly inconspicuous but powerful Dongfang Yun, the prototype of a team emerged.

Each of these scumbag students has obvious flaws, but they also each have some strengths.

Finally, there is Ye Mo himself.

You can't use elixirs or spells, but it's no problem to form a battle formation.

He remembered that among the essence of formations obtained from the Purple Immortal Sword Palace, there was a six-person battle formation commonly used by disciples of the Purple Immortal Sword Palace, called the Six-Star South Dou Formation.

This battle formation can only be used if people have similar cultivation levels and are in harmony with each other.

The Six-Star Nandou Formation is a team of six people, and its combat power is definitely stronger than one plus one.

In this way, their personal lack of combat power will be significantly compensated.

After thinking about it in his mind, Ye Mo's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

Even now, I can't help but want to see the final combat power of the six people together.

Zhao Gudong sat at the rear, Qian Feng and Lin Ruo rushed forward to attack, Song Qianduomou, Dongfang Yunzhong provided support, and Zi Mingyue assisted on the flanks to form a six-star South Dou Formation, which was enough to double its strength.

"It looks like we will have to practice more intensively tomorrow."

The Six-Star South Dou Formation is not that easy to master.

With the calculation in his mind, Ye Mo also felt a little tired.

Ever since he came to Qingyun Villa, he kept fighting with Liu Wu, but he never had a good rest.

The room was very quiet. Ye Mo looked up and saw that Dongfang Yun had already fallen asleep and walked slowly to Dongfang Yun.

Sighing softly, Dongfang Yun has always been very lively in front of everyone. He talks too much and is almost annoying, but his depression can be clearly felt.

As a disciple of Dongfang Furious Thunder, he doesn't seem to have many friends.

Ye Mo waved and took the finely forged cicada silk placed in the room and gently covered Dongfang Yun. Ye Mo turned around and left the room.

The next day, in a closed training ground, six scumbag students began to practice formations.

"Song Qian, walk to the left and remember where your feet are."

"Qian Feng, you are the main attacker. Don't pay attention to the left and right. Your mission is to attack, attack, and attack again."

"Dongfang Yun, what are you thinking about? The organization puts you in the center to provide support to others around you at any time. You stand there like a spiritual tree and think you are a pillar?"

Ye Mo held the spiritual whip and personally gave them tricks. Whenever someone did something wrong, they would just go up and give him a whip. Even Zi Mingyue got whipped many times in one morning.