C339 Lesson one

"The two of you are not among the top ten freshmen, you don't even have Spiritual Value. First, do daily missions to earn Spiritual Value before starting the Spiritual Value Combat." Lin Qingxian reminded her in a low voice.

"Thank you, Teacher Lin." Fatty Luo Fei cupped his hands politely towards Lin Qingxian.

"Alright, I'll be leaving first. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me." Lin Qingxian nodded and then left.

Watching Lin Qingxian's back as she left, the Fatty Luo Fei started again, "So beautiful, this is my goddess, only Li Ningxue can compete with her."

Ye Xingchen was instantly speechless... Wasn't this fellow too arrogant!

Martial Soul City, Wind Spirit Academy.

Spring had already passed, and with the end of the last spring rain, Martial Soul City welcomed another summer!

The slightly hot weather caused many students in the Wind Spirit Academy class to feel drowsy. Only the students of the first grade's third class were full of energy, and their eyes were wide open as they stared unblinkingly at the lady in white.

Because the one lecturing was Lin Qingxian, and this was also the first class of a new student.

"The path of alchemy is filled with hardships. If one wants to become a qualified alchemist, one must have impressive talent and a strong Soul Force, and only with these, one must be qualified to become a alchemist. And to become an alchemist, one must start from an apprentice and slowly become a level one alchemist.

"The path of alchemy is very complicated. As long as one becomes a Tier 1 alchemist, he will receive the respect of tens of thousands of people. The strongest alchemist in our Qingxuan Continent is a Tier 9 alchemist.

The white dressed beauty Lin Qingxian stood at the podium, her clear and transparent eyes sweeping across the students who were sitting upright and upright, and her light and elegant voice was like a flowing spring, crisp and pleasant.

Although Lin Qingxian was in her thirties, she had the same appearance as someone in her twenties. However, Lin Qingxian was a level 4 alchemist, and also the strongest alchemist within Wind Spirit Academy. To be able to achieve such an achievement at her age, she could be called a demon.

Although the strongest alchemist in Martial Soul Empire was also a Level 4 alchemist, there was still a gap between Lin Qingxian and that Master in terms of being able to concoct a top Level 4 pill.

Ye Xingchen sat at the back and watched Lin Qingxian explain with interest.

Although Ye Xingchen was a Level 4 Alchemist, he had too many things that others couldn't have.

For example, the Marital God System, the Ancient Pill Dao, or the master of the Level 7 alchemist?

These factors combined and made Ye Xingchen a level four Intermediate Alchemist. Of course, Ye Xingchen's Inherent Skill was strong enough, if not, no matter how much external help he had, it would not have been possible for him to have such an achievement.

"If the pill is compared to calligraphy, then the Pill Dao is the calligraphy. Only when one has comprehended the Pill Dao and mastered the calligraphy can one write the calligraphy and refine the pill!"

"Today, I am going to explain to everyone the basics of pill forging and pill forging techniques!"

She took a few steps forward and stared at the students as she spoke.

A strand of purple hair was hanging by his ear from a crystal bead formed from a string of golden threads. The classical white silk dress made the upper part of his body look exquisite and exquisite, the front of his sleeves revealed half of his jade-like arm, and on his slender wrist hung an unadorned silver bracelet. His temperament was indifferent and elegant, like an immortal lotus at the peak of a snow-capped mountain that was untainted by dust.

With such a stunning appearance, formidable strength, and the strongest alchemist in the Wind Spirit Academy, the First Year's Third Class couldn't help but admire such an identity.

The composition of the pill formula was extremely complicated and complicated, but Lin Qingxian was able to write out a pill formula with ease, accurately and accurately. After writing it, she turned around and looked at the students, and when she turned around, she could vaguely see the beautiful lines of her neck and the distinct lines of her collarbones.

Most of the warriors in the first grade's class three were around eighteen or nineteen years old, their faces were still childish, and all of them sat down respectfully, their eyes filled with admiration and admiration when they looked at Lin Qingxian.

"The Teacher Lin is so beautiful!"

"I must become an alchemist, and become an expert like the Teacher Lin!"

This was undoubtedly what the majority of warriors thought in their hearts. To be able to become a pill refiner like Lin Qingxian, this was definitely something countless people yearned for their entire lives.

Of course they could. Although these martial artists had very high talents on the path of the five paths, they all preferred martial dao and didn't have much experience in the dao of alchemy. Therefore, their achievements in the dao of alchemy were very small and almost none.

Of course, among these warriors, there were still some who taught themselves to become alchemists, such as Ye Xingchen …

At this time, at the very back of the classroom, Ye Xingchen was chatting with Fatty Luo Fei.

Although he had just entered the Wind Spirit Academy, Ye Xingchen was a person who had a very low sense of existence. In the entire class, almost no one would pay attention to him. Although he once displayed his proud talent in the second stage of the exam, under the glory of the top ten freshmen, people had already forgotten about his existence.

"The Dao of alchemy …" I wonder what Teacher Lin Qingxian can teach me? "

The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth curled into a smile, and he thought about his previous master, the Level 7 Alchemist.

"This is a pill formula for beginner grade pills. I believe many students have already seen it, but there are still many students who haven't touched it. I have to explain it to everyone in detail." Lin Qingxian explained from the stage.

Many students were studying with relish, even some warriors who knew the recipe were listening to Lin Qingxian's explanation.

At the same time, Ye Xingchen listened for a while and felt that it was boring. Ye Xingchen yawned, and suddenly felt very sleepy, his eyelids could not support his sleep anymore, and in a blink of an eye, he fell asleep on the table.

Ye Xingchen had fallen into a long dream!

Ye Xingchen dreamt of his own master, the Sword Saint Jian Jingtian, the Sword Immortal, the Level 7 alchemist Zhou Tongyang. He also dreamt of an ancient calamity.

Two hours had already passed and Lin Qingxian was still explaining the Dao of Alchemy. She explained it very vividly, and according to the scriptures, let the students understand some of the stronger alchemy techniques, and all the students of the first grade, third grade, were earnestly listening to her lecture. Only Ye Xingchen, who was sitting at the very back.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying? Why is he asleep? "

Lin Qingxian's eyes swept across Ye Xingchen who had been lying on the ground, sleeping through most of the classes. Her clear eyes revealed a look of unhappiness and her eyebrows knitted slightly.

Even though she was angry, she still had a refined temperament that captivated one's heart.

The few boys sitting on Ye Xingchen's left looked at Ye Xingchen who was sleeping soundly, and their faces revealed expressions of disgust! He was actually sleeping in Teacher Lin Qingxian's lesson, this was simply unbearable! Ye Xingchen, this idiot, was actually sleeping in Teacher Lin Qingxian's class! How shameless! "

"Such a beautiful teacher explained so vividly and he actually fell asleep!"

"Hmph, Ye Xingchen."

Liu Wenzhan who was seated in the front row coldly looked at Ye Xingchen who was in deep sleep, his words carried a cold chill. He, Liu Wenzhan, was the strongest cultivator in the first grade's class three, and he was also a level one alchemist, but he was listening to the lecture earnestly!

Liu Wenzhan was strong, and one of the top ten among the freshmen. Lin Qingxian rather liked him. Lin Qingxian's praise made Liu Wenzhan's self-confidence grow even more, and she was obviously listening to the lecture as the class monitor of the third class. As for Ye Xingchen, who was sleeping in Lin Qingxian's class, Liu Wenzhan was very angry.

"Idiot Ye Xingchen, he actually slept in Teacher Lin Qingxian's class. Does he not know anything about alchemy?" The students discussed in low voices, their faces revealing expressions of schadenfreude.

Ye Xingchen's tablemate was the Fatty Luo Fei, his relationship with Ye Xingchen was still pretty good. He nudged Ye Xingchen with his elbow to wake him up, but Ye Xingchen just remained lying there, sleeping like a dead pig.

"Elder Brother Ye, wake up." When Fatty Luo Fei saw Lin Qingxian's gaze, he anxiously pushed Ye Xingchen, wanting to wake him up.

Ahhh!

Ye Xingchen who was still in deep sleep suddenly shouted out. His entire body was drenched in sweat, he gasped for breath, his head was still aching, he rubbed his temples, his face still had a lingering fear. He looked at the familiar classroom in front of him blankly, and slowly woke up.

In his dreams, Ye Xingchen dreamt of the Heavenly Devil ruthlessly slaughtering the practitioners of Qingxuan Continent, and he was also deeply immersed in it. He was almost killed by the Heavenly Devil, lightly pushed away by the Fatty Luo Fei, and was immediately woken up.

At this time, because of Ye Xingchen's loud shout, all the students looked at him in a daze!

Ye Xingchen was just too weird, sleeping in Lin Qingxian's class was fine, but he seemed to have a nightmare as he shouted loudly.

"Ye Xingchen, you're too arrogant!"

"Hmph, you really don't know when to retreat!"

"Sigh, Ye Xingchen is about to suffer!"

The gloating laughter and sympathetic sighs that came from the surroundings poured into Ye Xingchen's ears one after another. However, Ye Xingchen turned a deaf ear to them as he looked in front of him with empty eyes.

"We actually dreamed that the Heavenly Devil killed Qingxuan Continent Warriors. Was that a calamity?"

Ye Xingchen's somewhat blank eyes flickered with disbelief and astonishment.

At this time, Lin Qingxian, who was in the middle of lecturing, stopped too. She had a lot of self-restraint, she tolerated Ye Xingchen when he was sleeping, but she could not tolerate a student shouting and disturbing the class.

"Ye Xingchen!"

Lin Qingxian's clear voice carried a little sternness, as her gaze landed on Ye Xingchen's body.

Ye Xingchen realized that Lin Qingxian was calling him and immediately stood up.

"Why are you sleeping outside the classroom?"

Lin Qingxian looked at Ye Xingchen, her eyebrows slightly knitted, as she asked in displeasure. She really liked teaching these students, and had also prepared this lesson with great care, but she had not expected that there would actually be students sleeping inside her class. It was one thing to let them sleep, but they had even cried out in alarm and interrupted her lessons.