Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chen Chou also made a great contribution to the success of the first class of the advanced class.

Duan Mingyuan is a man of his word and will naturally keep his promise.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Chen Chou picked up the wine glass and pondered suspiciously.

As far as he knew, people of the First King's bloodline would not be able to turn stones into wine glasses. In his impression, the only thing close to that was sleight of hand, which could only temporarily change the appearance but not the essence, thus creating the situation where the vessel looked like one was holding up a stone but one was actually drinking from it.

"Reconstructing objects is my ability."

"Reconstructing objects? Then what about your sword-controlling technique just now?"

"I thought about it before I went to bed yesterday."

"Wait a minute, you are not the descendant of the First King's son?"

"I don't have any royal blood."

He wasn't even born into a wealthy family. Like all the young people in Yunlong City, he went through a selection process for college entrance exams when he was young. After graduation, he found a job that looked glamorous to outsiders but was actually boring, and worked there for four years.

"No, this is not right. Since you are not the child of that boy, how can you use the sword-controlling technique that has been passed down from generation to generation?"

In the era before the arrival of the aliens, the art of wielding a sword was a totem-like existence. Although all kinds of strange and weird magic arts flourished, people had the inherent impression that those who knew how to wield a sword were symbols of slaying demons and monsters, and they would receive the utmost respect from the locals wherever they went.

"Because I'm the teacher of the "Defense Against Evil Spirits" class."

Duan Mingyuan couldn't remember how many times he had repeated this question in the past few days. He always felt that the people in the academy had some strange ways of thinking and always liked to dwell on some weird problems.

"What does this have to do with the teacher of the "Defense Against Evil Spirits" class?"

"Since I am the teacher of this course, the prerequisite for guiding students is naturally to master these skills first."

It's like if a teacher can't even understand the Olympiad questions himself, how can he teach students well in class?

Chen Chou was obviously a little unconvinced and asked, "You didn't lie to me?"

His memory contained all the knowledge about sorcery from hundreds of years ago in the academy, but no book had ever written about Duan Mingyuan's situation. He now seriously suspected that this person might be some other species in human skin.

"No."

Duan Mingyuan said, "Now let's talk about your ability. You can fill the barrier with corrosive death mist. Once you are infected with this mist, your life will be drained in an instant."

It sounds like a powerful ability, but it reminds him of Bai Kou's contemptuous look when he was praising Jiu Yue and Liu Qiangda.

Rather than flattery, it is more like a form of sarcasm.

It only means that Chen Chou, who is at the same level as the two, will not be taken seriously by the company's top management. They will not even regard Chen Chou as an opponent, but as some kind of rare source of life energy.

"Now I can confirm that with the abilities you have shown so far, you are no match for 'Long Branch'."

"Not necessarily."

Chen Chou took a sip of osmanthus wine unconvincedly and said stubbornly, "How do you know if you don't try it?"

He has a claim.

As long as they haven't fought each other, even if the king of heaven comes, we will have to start from a 50-50 fight.

"If your abilities can't corrode their armor, what other cards do you have?"

While Duan Mingyuan used the strong wind to disperse the black fog, he also carefully observed Chen Chou's reaction.

The result is not ideal.

This may be a common problem among ancient and contemporary senior martial artists. Once their abilities no longer work, they will return to their instincts and start boxing in various ways.

He didn't want to attack Chen Chou, but to be frank, the old man's fighting style of gathering his life energy into a giant hand to punch was shit.

When facing an opponent of the level of "Long Branch", it is basically no different from the passive behavior of AFK A floor.

Ever since he watched the battle between September and Xifeng, he has often thought about this question.

If Zheng Gao wants to go one step further and reach the cosmic level, what changes need to be made?

"Hand cards? I have a lot of hands."

Chen Chou snorted coldly.

"for example?"

"For example... I already said it's a trump card, why should I tell you? As for you, your reconstruction ability is not omnipotent, right? If you meet an opponent that you can't reconstruct——"

Chen Chou's voice stopped abruptly.

He saw Duan Mingyuan snap his fingers towards the other end of the cliff, and the space in front of the two of them suddenly twisted together, forming a hole with a diameter of about 20 meters.

A wound appeared in this world, and on the other side of the wound was darkness and nothingness that not even light could penetrate.

"I have developed many special applications based on my abilities, considering that this may happen."

Duan Mingyuan drank osmanthus wine and observed the hole that lasted for more than ten seconds, just like he was enjoying a fireworks show.

"If we use gaming terms, it's probably skills."

"Skill?"

“The more skills you have, the easier it is to deal with emergencies.”

This time Chen Chou did not refute, but became thoughtful.

It's such a shame that I was pointed at by a junior.

But when he was in the Nether Prison, Duan Mingyuan did promise him that he would help him make further progress. Now it seems that this was not nonsense.

Chen Chou coughed lightly, not wanting others to notice his complicated feelings at the moment, so he abruptly changed the subject. He glanced at the wine glass on the ground and said, "But you really like osmanthus wine."

“I don’t usually have the habit of drinking.”

"Don't tell me you came all this way just to drink with me."

"Of course not, why would you think that?"

Duan Mingyuan also looked at the wine glass on the ground, "This sweet-scented osmanthus wine was brewed by Madam herself, it cannot be wasted."

"Mingyuan kid!"

Chen Chou was furious, "Fuck you!"

The total number of days on the shelf: 36~

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 107 The Five Heroes of Yunhai

After the advanced class ended, the five students had their own thoughts.

Ning Ruyue was the most obvious among them. When Duan Mingyuan sent them down the mountain, she looked back every few steps, and her eyes were almost glued to the teacher. She was full of thoughts at the moment.

To sum up, we have to find a way to bring Teacher Mingyuan to the court.

With Teacher Mingyuan's abilities, he will definitely be able to change the current chaotic situation in the court.

The majestic sword force always reminds people of his youth, when the First King did not need to rely on the devices provided by the aliens to prolong his life.

The idea of ​​Su Qin, the senior brother of the painting academy, was much simpler. After thinking it over, he asked, "Do you think we should form a group?"

"combination?"

"For example, Yunhai Five Heroes, Yunhai Five Heroes, etc."

Junior Sister Tang Qianqian's admission ceremony to the school was not ideal, but she brought many new things into the academy. Coupled with her sociable personality, she now has many followers in the academy.

Junior Sister Qianqian mentioned that the appearance of a truly ruthless character is often accompanied by a unique title.

The three generals, the four emperors, the five elders, the seven weirdos of Jiangnan...

Su Qin brought this topic to the senior sister of the Wenshu Academy and said, "Liu Xu, you are the senior sister of the Wenshu Academy, what do you think?"

The senior sister of the Wenshu Academy is a gentle girl wearing glasses, with long black hair that falls to her waist. She fits the imagination of the students of Yunhai Academy about a gentle senior sister. But those who are familiar with her know that this senior sister is not ordinary when it comes to teaching people. She does not use violence or swear, but can carry out ideological education for more than an hour on students who violate the rules of the academy.

According to the victims, the process was extremely torturous, like a devil's sound piercing their ears, and the aftereffects often lasted for several days.

Liu Xu was also the only one of the five people who did not lose composure.

This is also an occupational disease of the Wenshu Academy.

People who come out of the Academy love to talk, which has become a consensus over hundreds of years. Originally, people in the Academy only studied writing, but later the management of the library and secretarial work were handed over to them. Therefore, in addition to calligraphy and writing, people in the Academy are also good at writing.

"Generally speaking, this is a title given by others. As far as I know, no hero has ever claimed a title for himself."

Liu Xu pushed his glasses and pointed out Su Qin's problem, "Most of those who claim to be famous are frauds who steal the reputation and will be despised by the world."

"How is this considered deceiving the world and stealing reputation? I just thought a little further than others."

Su Qin was confident and asked everyone, "What do you think of Teacher Mingyuan's ability?"

"Very strong."

"I'm afraid he's even better than the dean."

The sword that split the sky left a deep impression in their hearts. They would probably never forget what they saw today in their entire lives.

"That's right. The five of us are essentially the first disciples of Master Mingyuan."

"You could think so."

Ning Ruyue nodded, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that she was at a disadvantage.

She felt that except for Yang Ping, the other "three heroes" had no idea how powerful their teacher was.

Su Qin said, "Although Mr. Mingyuan only teaches in the academy, he will surely be a great man in the future. As his first disciples, it is not too much for the five of us to lend him a title, right?"

"Loans? Names? Who did you learn this from?"

Liu Xu frowned.

Su Qin smiled slightly, and did not forget to praise Tang Qianqian, "Junior Sister Qianqian brought in many advanced ideas from outside. Our painting academy has found a treasure."

You found a ghost!

Liu Xu didn't know about other things, but she had heard about Tang Qianqian. Last night, she and the disciples of the Wenshu Academy did something called "Script Killing". A group of people gathered in the classroom in the middle of the night, alarming several teachers. They almost thought that there was a traitor in the academy who was planning to capture Yunhai Academy.

"In short, I don't approve of this kind of behavior of deceiving the world and stealing reputation."

"Junior Sister Liu Xu, you don't have to be so rigid in your thinking."

Ning Ruyue stepped forward at the right time and said, "It may not be a fraud. This thing can be done."

"How does it work?"

"Now that we have decided on the title, can't we just ask our fellow apprentices to help spread it privately?"

"Kiragi-senpai, why did you also..."

The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she swallowed them back. When she thought about it carefully, it was perfectly normal for Ning Ruyue to say this.

As the top student in the Qin Academy, he had spent more days in the confinement room reflecting on his mistakes than the three of them combined.

Dean Su Yunru has always had a love-hate relationship with Ning Ruyue.

Talented but eccentric, this is how Ning Ruyue is seen by teachers.

Of course, quirky is a relatively euphemistic term.

"It must be so."

Ning Ruyue said, "Teacher Mingyuan is not an ordinary person. If other people knew his ability, those who want to learn from him would probably line up at the foot of Qingchi Peak."

She suffered a great loss yesterday. She could have enjoyed the status of her teacher's exclusive disciple, but because she was put in solitary confinement for a day, she became one of the "Five Heroes of Yunhai" when she woke up. This made Ning Ruyue realize that this matter must not be delayed any longer, otherwise in a day or two, they would probably become the "Twelve Constellations" or the "Twenty-Four Solar Terms".

Thinking of this, Ning Ruyue decided, "Let's call them the Five Heroes of Yunhai. This is a good name. As for how to spread the word... Su Qin, isn't Qianqian from the Painting Academy producing that "Script Killing"? Ask her to write this name in, so that it will be widely known."

Xu Yi, who was not familiar with Tang Qianqian, was worried, "I just don't know if Junior Sister Qianqian will agree."

"If you don't agree, we can provide sponsorship. I have some jewelry here. You can bring it to Junior Sister Qianqian later."

Liu Xu watched helplessly as the three men negotiated a "business cooperation" in front of her, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the academy was not as good as before. Even the senior brothers and sisters from various colleges took the lead in corrupting the atmosphere.

She could only bring up this topic with Junior Brother Yang Ping, who had remained silent the entire time, hoping that this high-profile Junior Brother could correct this bad habit. "Yang Ping, Junior Brother, look..."

"there."

Yang Ping was not interested in false fame. When several people were discussing the name of the group, he was the only one who noticed the commotion at the foot of the mountain.

A group of people in uniform, armed with guns and sticks, came towards the back mountain in a menacing manner.