Resurrection of spirit: Activate the sacrifice system at the beginning

And Chang Yi's side also pounced like him.

Looking at the empty cultivation room, Chang Yi's brows furrowed.

"Brother Hao, this is also too watery!"

He shook his head repeatedly.

Not seen for a month.

The tacit understanding will indeed disappear.

Taking out the personal terminal, Chang Yi thought about it and sent a communication to Yang Yiming.

"Teacher Yang, have you eaten?"

A familiar tone came from the other side, "Just ask if you have something!" "

Oh... I wonder where juniors are now? "

“......。"

A moment later, Chang Yi rushed to Yanwu Square.

On the other side of Yanwu Square, a group of people were sonorous and sparkling.

Under the bombardment of spiritual power martial arts, it looked like a rainbow.

The sword qi in the field was full of sword qi, and the shadow of the stick whip was all over the sky.

However, it is all ordinary junior students who are doing it.

Those who are on the list of people do not rush to fight each other.

Now the process in the field is still in a state of trash talk to each other.

Yang Yiming looked at their competition and nodded from time to time.

He didn't have class today, so he just came over to take a look.

Suddenly, the prompt of the personal terminal sounded, and he picked it up and looked at it.

"Huh?"

Lao Liu beside him handed over a handful of melon seeds and asked in his mouth, "Who?"

Yang Yiming shook his head in refusal while replying.

"Chang Yi."

Then it was connected, and after talking for a while, he hung up.

Lao Liu also heard the conversation between the two.

Puzzled: "He asked you what you did in your junior year?" Isn't he supposed to be at Qian Lao's place now, taking classes?

Yang Yiming didn't have a clue.

There was still a slight taste in my heart.

After all, Chang Yi finally skipped the sophomore year.

Last time, I would have asked him to settle accounts when the mission of the academy was over.

However, the other party followed Xing Tiejun and left for a month.

At this moment, there is still a calculation in mind.

Lao Liu saw his thoughts and said with a smile: "

Qian is always a grandmaster, and with him teaching that kid can also improve faster, you have to be happy."

Yang Yiming nodded when he heard this, and let out a soft breath.

Speaking of which, Chang Yi has also heard a lesson from him, and he always carries money with him... Better indeed.

At least Qian Lao can give him a few more lessons.

Seeing that his mood returned to normal, Lao Liu stuffed him with a handful of melon seeds again.

"Don't keep thinking about it, otherwise the more you think about it, the more reluctant you are."

"It's rare that you and I don't have classes today, let's just watch these little guys do things with peace of mind!"

Yang Yiming was helpless, and then the two stumbled.

"Knock knock! Syllable! "

Just a leisurely little moment.

A large pile of watermelons suddenly appeared on the table, and the plates on the table were shaken.

The two looked back.

"Qian Lao?"

Yang Yiming was surprised.

After Qian Yanli nodded to him, he began to cut melons, and the teachers who followed behind him were not polite, stretching out their hands for each piece.

This move made Yang Yiming and Old Liu confused.

At this point, they all have classes in their sophomore year, right?

Why did you run here...?

Qian Yanli cut the melon and took the initiative to hand Yang Yiming a piece.

After Yang Yiming took it a little blankly, he asked

, "Xiao Yang, Chang Yi, that kid was in your class before, right?"

Yang Yiming nodded.

"Yes, Qian Lao!"

Qian Yanli smacked his lips, nibbled on a mouthful of melon, and continued: "That... How many lessons did he listen to you in total?

Not quite understanding what this meant, Yang Yiming replied honestly

: "Just one lesson, and I only listened to half of it, but..." Speaking

of this, he looked at Qian Yanli and smiled heartily: "A genius

student like Chang Yi will definitely shine in the entire Federation in the future and become a Grand Master of the Heavenly List."

"I'm a teacher of the Divine Realm, even if I have given him half a lesson, it can be regarded as an honor."

Yang Yiming was relieved after speaking.

The melon in his hand also looked very delicious, so he lowered his head and wanted to take a bite.

"Slow down!"

Qian Yanli raised his hand to interrupt him.

"Did you really teach him half a lesson?"

"Yes!"

Listening to him confirm, the corner of Qian Yanli's mouth suddenly twitched.

Uncle, I haven't taken half a class as a grandmaster!

With that kid's current strength, he won't have a chance in the future.

So with a click, he broke half of the melon in Yang Yiming's hand.

"Qian Lao... What are you?

Qian Yanli snorted twice in his heart, tilted his head and replied: "You are practicing swords, you should pay attention to keeping your skin dry and adding less moisture."

Yang Yiming was suddenly disheveled.

A group of people ate melons like this, while watching the junior list children compete with each other.

The act of eating melons by so many people getting together certainly caused the teachers who presided over the martial arts junior to be not confused.

A teacher who had just come from the federal academy immediately walked over.

His name was Wu Xian, and his face was a little gloomy at this time.

"Qian Yanli, what do you mean by this?"

"It's just a normal fight between students, are you doing this against them or us?"

Qian Yanli and the others had strange expressions.

They really behave like that.

But, why explain it to him!

It was just right that the other party misunderstood.

Chang Yi's arrogant behavior before woke himself up.

These people, whether students or teachers.

Almost all of them are on the side of federal schools, contaminated with bad habits.

This time, students were able to pinch each other so quickly.

Few teachers in the back poked and poked instructions, and they did not believe it.

Qian Yanli smiled and beckoned all the teachers of the junior year.

Be prepared to discuss friendly exchanges between teachers.

"Elder Qian, look."

Just after passing the code with a few colleagues, someone found that Chang Yi had already come over.

Detect their unusual behavior.

Wu Xian also cast his sights on the past.

"A student?"

I was wondering if this person was a sophomore or junior.

Chang Yi suddenly drank heavily.

"The junior federal academy is coming, immediately roll over and be beaten!"

As soon as the words came out, Yanwu Square quieted down.

The teachers have this money and salute, so they don't seem surprised.

And the students lost their speeches in unison.

The strong people on both sides stop the trash talk tactic.

Chang Yi's unscrupulous drinking made their scolding war like ordinary child's play.

Someone stared back and forth at Chang Yi, and then turned his head with a smile.

"Brother Sun, which one of your war academies is this, I haven't seen it on the list?"

"Since you decided to start a fight, what's the matter with sending a stunned Qing?"

The man said and pulled out a long knife, flicked the sharp blade, and walked towards Chang Yi step by step.

He looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and his shook head contemptuously came from behind his back.

"It's okay, even if he's a trash fish, it's a jackpot!"

"Wang Hou, be careful!"

Suddenly hearing someone remind him, Wang Hou was stunned.

And then!

"What's broken?"

Chang Yi casually knocked people out and stepped on them casually.

And stared at the group of people from the federal academy and shouted:

"Those who come to the personal list, don't get this kind of garbage to perfunctory your uncle Chang!"