Chapter 434

Yang Feng is a full-scale mage. He has strong immunity and is immune to all kinds of poisons. No severe poison can hurt half of his hair. Even ecstasy and sweat pills had no effect on him.

However, in front of this densely written department, Yang Feng, an invincible legend in the Jianghu, finally fell down with his eyes black.

Yang Feng spent the whole day in a deep sleep. During this period, he woke up three times. Each time he woke up and read a book for a minute, he immediately fell on it again.

I have to say that this book is really the most powerful sleeping pill for students.

Yang Feng's old habit of falling down at the sight of books has been infected since primary school. It hasn't been cured until four years in college, and even has a tendency to get worse and worse.

In this way, early in the morning the next morning, just before dawn, Yang Xiaoyi went to bed early and got up early again. He went out to practice martial arts well. He glanced at Yang Feng who was still lying on the table, but shook his head.

The two old men, poison king and corpse king, also came early in the morning. They wanted to see Yang Feng's learning progress. They were still looking forward to it.

"Old poison, will you cheat sect leader Yang like this?"

"I didn't lie to him?"

"You said that the etiquette standard is the complete collection of the secret arts of our school. As long as he can recite it all, he can solve the black soul seal. Is this not called cheating?"

"How can this be called cheating? The fact is true!"

The poison King smiled and said, "as long as he learns this etiquette standard well, he can pass the examination of the holy ancestor, and then he will officially become the leader of the sect. At that time, he will be able to enter the holy tomb, inherit the secrets that the sect has never produced, and naturally solve the black soul seal. Is this ritual standard the complete collection of the sect's secrets?"

"Oh, I see. What you say is really reasonable."

"What does it mean to be so reasonable? Don't you understand the profound meaning of the old man's complete collection of secret skills into etiquette norms? This is called learning morality before learning art. The holy ancestor must first investigate the character of sect leader Yang before he can spread art."

The poison King's eyes are shining. It seems that he has seen through everything.

The corpse King nodded slightly to express his approval.

At this time, when Yang Xiaoyi saw that they were coming, he couldn't help but stop practicing immediately and said with a smile: "good morning, two predecessors. What etiquette norms are you going to read today?"

"Oh, Yang Erxia, good morning, you are still so diligent, ha ha!"

With a slight smile, the poison King nodded to him, carefully pointed to the door and asked, "well... How is Mr. Yang now?"

"Alas, my third brother..."

With a long breath, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help sighing: "since he came back yesterday afternoon, he has been shouting about what to study and struggle. He hasn't been in bed all day. I've never seen him so diligent since I was a child."

"Oh? So hard?"

On his face, the poison king and his face were excited. The boy finally made progress. Then he couldn't wait to push the door and enter to see Yang Feng's learning progress. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Yang Feng's thunderous snoring and sleeping at the table.

Uh!

With a stagnant heart, the poison king turned his head awkwardly to Yang Xiaoyi, pointed to the inside and said, "this is..."

"Oh, he's sleeping. He's been sleeping all day."

"All day?"

The four eyes couldn't help but burst out together. The poison king and the two hurriedly said, "didn't you say he didn't get into bed all day?"

"Yes, since my third brother called out to study and struggle yesterday, he no longer slept in bed. Instead, he slept on the table with such a thick book under it. Moreover, his sleep time has become longer and he basically doesn't wake up. He might as well sleep in bed."

Uh!

The poison king looked at each other, but they were all dumbfounded.

Is this his struggle?

Well, it seems that we still overestimate him. If we want to cultivate him into a real leader, we have to supervise him personally.

Thinking so, the poison king and the two men pondered for a while, risking their lives to be hit and fly again, they bravely came to Yang Feng, gently touched his arm and murmured, "young master Yang? It's time to get up!"

"Ah? Get up? I'm not in bed. What do you get out of bed?"

Suddenly straightened up, Yang Feng murmured dimly, "have you finished school?"

"What are you going to learn? It's time for class early in the morning!" the poison king was angry and defeated.

He smacked his mouth twice and wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth. Yang Feng shook his body, yawned and said, "class? Early self-study... The teacher came and called me."

Touch!

With that, Yang Feng's head sank and fell asleep on the table again. Obviously, he was confused and thought he was back in middle school.

But his attitude made the poison King's beard curl up disorderly and scolded: "young master, get up for me. What did you memorize the etiquette norms of the sect leader?"

"Ah? Which one? I had a power failure at home yesterday. I couldn't recite the text and didn't write my homework. Teacher, don't say anything. I know what to do. Now I'll go out and stop right away!"

An exciting spirit, Yang Feng suddenly stood up again and walked outside the door without saying a word. However, he just came to the door and saw his second brother staring at him strangely.

Eh, I don't seem to be in class.

When he turned around and saw the inexplicable faces of the poison king and them, he woke up immediately.

Oh, he crossed the world and came to a different world, not as a teenager.

Fortunately, he didn't return to high school, otherwise he would be worried to death by reciting the text.

With a long breath, Yang Feng didn't feel a false alarm. Can smiled and said, "Hey, old poison, why are you here?"

"We see what item you memorized this book."

The poison King picked up the book and said faintly.

Uh!

Yang Feng sighed helplessly, "after all, I still haven't escaped the fate of reciting the text. I've been to a different world and have to be spot checked. Alas, don't say anything. I understand. I'll go out and stop."

With that, Yang Feng turned his head silently and walked out.

"Come back!"

With a loud drink, the poison King stopped him, then reluctantly looked at the corpse King aside and said with a bitter smile: "brother, we have to teach young master Yang to standardize his etiquette. His self-control is really... Alas!"

"Personal instruction? What do you mean?"

Yang Feng was puzzled.

At the next moment, Yang Feng and his companions were brought to a magnificent palace. When countless maidservants and servants saw them, they all bowed down and drank: "see childe Yang, I wish childe Yang immortal happiness and longevity."

"Wow, what a big place!"

Looking at this magnificent building, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi both grew up and said in surprise, "the scale here is no less than that of the imperial palace."

"This is the residence of the sect leader. No one is allowed to enter without permission except the sect leader. But from today on, in order to facilitate Yang's etiquette study, you two move here, and we will move in with you and supervise Yang's study and work all the way."

With a slight bend over, the poison King smiled.

The corpse king also looked at the familiar environment with a happy face and sighed: "I haven't been here for more than 100 years. This time I can revisit my hometown with the blessing of Childe Yang. I think we often gathered here when the leader of Ouyang was alive. But since his death, it has been sealed off and we haven't been here again."

"Why?"

"Because the leader's residence can only be entered with the permission of the leader, otherwise it will be a transgression, which is a great sin of treason. Although I have been in charge of the holy church for a hundred years, I have never been here to avoid gossip, ha ha!"

The poison King smiled and explained.

Yang Feng nodded and smiled. Yang Xiaoyi also smiled, but suddenly stunned.

Eh, they dared not enter here before for fear of being gossip. How dare they enter now?