I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Chapter 319 The first class went surprisingly well

Su Cheng looked like he understood and said, "Is it because you're afraid that I'll mess up and let you look at me?"

Li Zhenjing smiled helplessly and said nothing.

Su Cheng smiled and said, "It's good to have senior brothers watching over me, but I'm afraid I won't be able to control these little nephews."

Her voice was so loud that everyone laughed.

Someone said loudly: "Uncle Xiao Cheng, you are worrying too much. Ever since we knew that Uncle Xiao Cheng was going to teach us, we have been looking forward to this day."

"I have long been prepared to practice with Uncle Xiao Cheng, why do you need to come to 'suppress' us?"

"Everyone said, right?"

Everyone said "yes" after hearing this, and the atmosphere was very happy and warm.

Su Cheng looked at the boy who took the lead in speaking, nodded and said, "Young man from the atmosphere group, you are very good. I am very optimistic about you."

The young man touched the back of his head, grinned and asked, "Really?"

Su Cheng nodded, "Really, so come out and demonstrate the sect's swordsmanship to me, and let me see if you are really good at it."

The smile on the young man's face disappeared instantly, "Huh?"

Everyone laughed and cheered: "Go, Uncle Xiaocheng wants to see if you are really good."

"Go quickly, don't let Master Xiaocheng think he has bad taste."

"That's right, stop dawdling, hurry up."

Su Cheng looked at the scene in front of him and felt the vigorous vitality. He felt like he was back on campus, and suddenly felt that starting classes was quite fun.

The young man sighed helplessly and walked out, "Okay."

"Uncle Xiao Cheng, I'm going to show my shame."

Su Cheng nodded, "Well, you can offer it."

Su Cheng's first class went surprisingly smoothly. These new disciples were very considerate of her and cooperated with her in class.

They quickly adapted to Su Cheng's novel teaching methods, and everyone became immersed in the lecture.

Her class started at Chen hour, with breaks every half hour, and in a blink of an eye it was sunset.

When Su Cheng's alchemy time came, she stood up and patted the non-existent dust on her body.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Everyone should go back and have a good rest. We will continue tomorrow."

Except for Little Blue Flower, no one else wanted to leave.

"Ah, is it over so soon? It's not dark yet?"

"Yes, Uncle Xiaocheng, please talk a little longer, we haven't heard enough yet."

Little Lanhua frowned and complained to Xiaobai in a low voice: "Are these people crazy?"

Xiaobai smiled and said, "Brother Acheng did speak very well. It's normal for everyone to want to hear more from him."

Little Blue Flower made a sound and said: "You are crazy too."

She patted her butt and stood up, "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I'll leave."

Xiaobai waved to her, "You go back first."

Little Blue Flower stomped her feet angrily and ran away first.

Su Cheng was shocked. There were nearly a hundred people here, and it was only Little Lanhua who had finished school normally.

Are all children in this world so eager to learn? They've been studying all day, and they're not tired yet?
"You should digest today's content first before talking."

Li Zhenjing was quite unsatisfied, but he still cooperated with Su Cheng. He stood up and said, "Okay, Uncle Xiao Cheng has been talking to you for so long. If you are not tired, he is tired too."

"Everyone, please go back and rest. It's time for Uncle Xiaocheng to rest too."

Everyone sighed, "Okay..." But one person still didn't give up and ran over to ask Su Cheng a question.

"Uncle Xiao Cheng, I don't understand some of the questions. Could you please give me some time to answer them for me?"

The one who said this was the female cultivator who gave Su Cheng the sword tassel. She leaned into Su Cheng's ear and whispered: "I have prepared some food and wine in my room..."

This suggestive look and expression reminded Su Cheng of Liu Yunyun from the Chiluo Sect who once seduced her.

Su Cheng was startled, "I, I, I... I still have something to do."

She quickly jumped onto her little sword heart and flew back quickly.

The female cultivator stood there, looking at Su Cheng's leaving figure with a somewhat lonely expression.

At this time, a cold voice sounded from behind her: "Zhang Ziyun, what did you just say to Uncle Xiao Cheng?"

Zhang Ziyun turned around and saw Elise's cold eyes, and said displeasedly: "What does it have to do with you?"

She left quickly, and Elise stood there and looked at her back for a long time.

After Su Chengfei returned, her mood calmed down a lot. She meditated and rested for a while, and then began to continue refining alchemy.

In Yushu Peak Forest, at the back of Xie Dao Cave, Shen Qingfeng was practicing his sword as usual.

For more than half a year, he has been practicing hard every day and has never slacked off.

Acheng gave him the best spiritual root in the world, and he couldn't waste his heart.

Xie Dao saw him practicing swordplay under the moon from a distance, and felt a little emotional, what a young body.

He called from afar: "Qingfeng."

Shen Qingfeng turned around and saw him, and immediately sheathed his sword. However, for some reason, the sword in his hand seemed to be suddenly out of control and could not be stopped.

Thanks: "Qingfeng, you have been practicing for a long time today, please take a rest."

Shen Qingfeng's expression was a little painful, and his body was completely out of conscious control. It was like a puppet controlled by a powerful force.

Xie Dao saw something was wrong with him, frowned and flew forward, "Qingfeng? What's wrong with you?"

Shen Qingfeng opened his mouth, but found that he suddenly couldn't make a sound.

He spoke with difficulty. Xie Dao didn't understand what he wanted to say, but he could tell that he couldn't stop at this moment.

He immediately pushed out a palm, and a transparent silk thread flew out of his sleeve. The silk thread tied up Shen Qingfeng's five flowers and forced him to stop practicing his sword.

Shen Qingfeng's body was still struggling violently uncontrollably, his expression was very anxious, he wanted to speak but couldn't.

Xie Dao frowned: “Don’t talk for now.”

Shen Qingfeng nodded and waited for Xie Dao to help him figure out what was going on.

Xie Dao put his palm on his forehead, closed his eyes and searched for a while. After a while, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Are you not practicing the swordsmanship taught to you by this sect leader?"

Shen Qingfeng was a little confused. He wanted to say that he was practicing the swordsmanship taught by him, but he couldn't speak.

Xie Dao's expression looked very unhappy. He picked up Shen Qingfeng with one hand and carried him to a stone bench not far away to sit down.

After he fed Shen Qingfeng a pill, he scolded: "Concentrate and calm down."

Shen Qingfeng quickly followed the instructions, Xie Dao put his palm on his shoulder with a straight face, and a force was transmitted from his palm into Shen Qingfeng's body.

That power seemed to have a soothing power, and it didn't take long for Shen Qingfeng's body to calm down.

Xie Dao rolled his sleeves and put his hands behind his back with a very serious expression: "Okay, you can talk now."

This was the first time Shen Qingfeng experienced this feeling of being out of control of his body, and he was very scared inside.

He looked at Xie with a look of horror on his face and said, "Master, what happened to me just now?"