Chapter 1510

"It took more than a moment to learn?" Ling Chu was very surprised.

Brother, I'm sorry, it wasn't a quarter of an hour, the time flow in Lingxu was slow, it actually took more than half an hour.

Feng Qingyan, who couldn't tell the truth, had no choice but to divert the conversation with a haha: "Hehe, hehe, I just learned a little bit."

As everyone knows, even half an hour is shocking enough!Even if a spiritual master with good talent learns a spiritual skill, it will take three to five months to perform it.If it is said to be able to display the spiritual skills handily and perfectly, it may take a year or a half at least, and maybe three to five years at most.

Ling Chu smiled noncommittally.

"Well, senior brother, I have to go!" Afraid that senior brother would continue to ask, and the time agreed with the principal was approaching, Feng Qingyan left such a sentence and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at the back of the little junior sister, Ling Chu muttered to himself: "In one night, I comprehended the art of manipulating plants and trees. It is not impossible to learn a spiritual skill in a quarter of an hour."

After leaving the small courtyard, Feng Qingyan directly used the "Misty Trace Jue" and rushed towards the main building.

With a bang, the door of the dean's room was suddenly pushed open.

The dean, who was lying on the rocking chair basking in the sun, turned his head and looked over, only to see that the person standing at the door was Feng Qingyan.

"Hmm~~ I'm getting more and more like that brat! The old man doesn't even knock on the door!" The dean turned his head back and said quietly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the speed was too fast just now, and I couldn't stop, so I had to borrow your door to slow down." Feng Qingyan said, stretched out his hand, and with a bang, the door closed again!

"Dong dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." This time, the dean answered.

Feng Qingyan pushed the door open and entered: "Fat old man, here I come!"

"That's about the same!" The dean slowly sat up from the rocking chair, "Have you learned the jade slip I gave you last time?"

really……

"Learn it! Flowing fire and flying flowers!" Feng Qingyan secretly rejoiced, thanks to remembering it during lunch!

"Is there something you don't understand?"

"Have."

"Well, let's hear it." The dean stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked in front of Feng Qingyan.

"Why does the flying flower I shoot have only one petal?" Feng Qingyan asked the question in her heart.

"A petal?" A look of surprise flashed quietly in the dean's eyes.

"That's right!" Feng Qingyan didn't realize the shock that what she just said had brought to the dean!

"Do your best to create a spiritual skill and show it to the old man."

"Here?" Feng Qingyan looked around twice, her meaning was obvious: Fat old man, this is your dean's office, are you sure there will be no problem?

The dean glanced sideways, blew on his gray beard, and urged indifferently: "If you tell me to fight, you can fight!" It's only been ten days of learning, how effective is this spiritual skill?I am a majestic ninth-level spiritual master, something that can be resolved with a single finger of spiritual power!

"You have to do your best?" Looking at the quaint dean's room, Feng Qingyan was a little confused: If he accidentally smashed something, wouldn't the fat old man let himself pay for it?

"Let this old man see how powerful your spiritual skill that can unfold a flower petal in ten days is!"

"That..." Feng Qingyan was worried, and said weakly, "Fat old man, here... I won't pay!"

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