A incense was finally burned out, and Bai Rongyan put down the jade slip in his hand and raised his gaze. The majesty of the ancient god made people feel involuntarily: "Do you know why you were asked to sit in a incense stick?"

Lin Yuwei looked at Bai Rongyan's handsome facial features and couldn't help but speak: "Yuwei dared to guess that the Emperor wants to polish our temperament. Practice is already hard, and if he is not a tough person, he cannot advance."

Bai Rongyan looked at Lin Yuwei with deep and dark eyes, curled his lips and smiled slightly: "No, the nine-tailed fox clan is smarter."

With Bai Rongyan's attention and smile, Lin Yuwei's heart beats very fast, her ears are red, and she quickly lowered her head shyly.

Feng Qing's line of eyes moved from Bai Rongyan to Lin Yuwei's back. All the beauties of the Nine-tailed Fox clan were top notch, and even one of them could be seen as a charming figure.

Feng Qing withdrew her gaze and lowered her eyes. Her mind was in the day Lingquan who heard that Donghuang Shuijun was going to make connections with Master and the number one beauty in the divine world.

Master should like such a soft and beautiful girl, shy and likable personality.

Bai Rongyan spoke lazyly: "The Heavenly Clan asked me to teach you this master. This first lesson... This emperor wants you to strengthen your endurance. When can all of you stay still as loose as a stick of incense, when... we enter the next stage of content."

Bai Rongyan said it very well, but the fact is that what Bai Rongyan feared the most was trouble...

This is obviously because I don’t want to teach you if it’s troublesome, so I followed Lin Yuwei’s words and found an excuse that I didn’t need to teach for a long time.

There are so many students in the entire Xiaozhu, and they all have a stick of incense stick as if they are still as loose as they are, and they are afraid they will be damaged.

So as soon as Bai Rongyan left, Xiaozhu complained.

Some people also said congratulations to Lin Yuwei, congratulations to Lin Yuwei for being looked at by Baidi.

Fan Yu of the Fengdie tribe fell directly on the cushion, rubbed his knees and turned his head to ask Feng Qing, who was sitting behind her, with sympathy: "Is the White Emperor usually so strict?! How did you survive it?!"

Seeing the little girl Fan Yu's pitiful appearance, Feng Qing, who was not very good at comforting, pursed her lips: "Just get used to it."

"You are so pitiful!" Fan Yu simply turned around and said to Feng Qing, "My name is Fan Yu, the future fortune teller of the Feng Butterfly clan!"

"I said Fan Yu, that's an unknown black phoenix. Even the Phoenix tribe removed him... If you stick it so hard, don't you be afraid of being unlucky!"

A classmate in the classroom laughed and joked about Fan Yu.

Feng Qing didn't care. Liang Liang looked at the classmate who was talking. The man immediately stopped smiling and turned around in embarrassment.

"If you want to say that the black phoenix is ​​unknown, then the most unlucky person in charge should be the one in the brunt of the song, the White Emperor! The White Emperor is all good... What am I afraid of!"

"Don't forget, the Phoenix Emperor went to Changliu Mountain a while ago to look at the black phoenix. When the Phoenix Emperor turned around, the Phoenix Emperor was beaten to death by the ancient demon dragon."

"Feng Qing is the disciple of Emperor Bai! How can you speak like this!" Fan Yu frowned and held a grudge for Feng Qing.

"Oh, Fan Yu... You're afraid you're not interested in this black phoenix's beautiful appearance, but also his disciple of the White Emperor, who moved the hearts of the mortal?!"

"Fan Yu, I advise you to save money! Look at the black phoenix looking at Baidi just now, I'm afraid that he has a friendship with Baidi that transcends the master and apprentice... or even transcends the men and women! Do you know that you have no chance?!"

Feng Qing tightened her hands, and I wonder if it was because she was touched and she was in a bad mood.

The entire small building was shrouded under the pressure of the Supreme Immortal, and the top tribes who had not yet ascended to the Supreme Immortal were pale in their faces. They were pressed to breathe, and they covered their hearts and could not breathe.

Lin Yuwei was already in a state of suppression and was in great pain. She covered her heart and shouted to Feng Qing: "The Supreme Immortal..."

Feng Qing stopped her momentum, and the small building was quiet... she looked at Feng Qing quietly.

This is also the first time these students in Xiaozhuli have realized the difference between these top students who were born with immortal bodies... and the superior immortals.

Under the attention of everyone, Feng Qing packed up her books and left Xiaozhu without saying a word, looking cold and arrogant.

"If White Emperor had not been able to ascend to the immortal, what would it be! Isn't it just a black phoenix abandoned by the Phoenix clan!"

"Who doesn't know that the Black Phoenix is ​​unknown in the God Realm, and who doesn't hate him... He will show him a noble look!"

Xiao Zhuli complained and sarcastic voices came from behind Feng Qing.

Feng Qing has long been used to it these years.

She doesn't know how to be harmonious or socialize...

She always does more and says less.

Others say she can do anything, but she can't talk about her master.

That is Feng Qing’s bottom line...

No one can!

If anyone is disrespectful to his master, ask her Qingluan Sword first.

In the afternoon, Feng Qing took the magic class very easily. The magic taught by the teacher... Feng Qing taught himself in Changliushan Library.

Around the first day Feng Qing came to class, she calmed down the leaders from all ethnic groups.

In the next few days, no one dared to cause trouble for Feng Qing, but they kept away from Feng Qing and showed it very clearly.

Fan Yu wanted to talk to Feng Qing several times, but was afraid that he would be isolated by others, so he did his own thing silently.

On the other hand, Feng Qing really doesn’t care, she does her own things in an orderly manner.

These days, the next poem suddenly flowed from the heavens, which came from the rhetoric of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Clan, which aroused heated discussions among classmates at Shenxing Academy.

"The light clouds and thin mist clothes are unparalleled. Just like the ice snowman on the clouds, I suddenly became surprised as a fairy in my dream." A little girl came to Lin Yuwei after reading the poem, "This poem should be last month. You performed a dance at the birthday party of Queen Mother of the West... Your Highness the Prince saw the poem you wrote! I remember the white ice cloud brocade dress you wore at that time! It must be written by you!"

"Yes! Apart from Yu Wei... is there any female fairy in the world who deserves a poem like "suddenly surprised by the immortal in the dream!"

Lin Yuwei heard everyone's compliments and said hurriedly: "Everyone is thinking too much... This poem may not be made by Your Highness for me!"

"Yuwei, don't be shy! Maybe your highness will be married to you... If you want to marry you as the Crown Princess, maybe you will be the Crown Princess. If you become the Crown Princess, don't forget us classmates!"

Lin Yuwei blushed violently and felt annoyed: "You just knew to make fun of me, don't say that, I'm going to be ashamed of myself. Don't talk about me anymore... The trial of the inner demon tribulation is coming soon. You all should prepare quickly!"

Everyone was complimenting each other, Lin Yuwei was very grateful for her, but she still looked ashamed and angry.

On the 14th day after Feng Qing came to Shenxing Academy, Shenxing Academy welcomed another ancient god... Yan Emperor.
Chapter completed!