Chapter 12 Knowledge Hypnosis
Rong Yueyuan’s voice was still gentle, “I can’t open the back door, you have to go.”
“…” Song Yizhi drooped her head and picked up a spatula to continue cooking. After a while, her muffled voice sounded, “Suddenly I can’t eat anymore!”
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi’s powerless look, and finally decided to reveal some internal information to her in advance, which can be regarded as opening the back door.
“It’s just a low-level secret realm, all of which are monsters in the Qi refining stage. There is no difficulty overall, but it is said that there are many spiritual plants in it.” Rong Yueyuan’s voice was neither slow nor fast.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Song Yizhi was like a leaf bud after a long drought and rain, and he immediately became visibly energetic.
“Fifth Elder, have I been to that secret realm?” Song Yizhi turned to look at Rong Yueyuan during the cooking.
Rong Yueyuan smiled without saying a word.
Song Yizhi curled his lips and didn’t ask any more questions.
After dinner, Song Yizhi made some snacks.
The next day.
When Rong Yueyuan brought Song Yizhi to the school, the other disciples had already arrived.
Except for the ten disciples from the demon world, the other nine are all newly recruited disciples, among them is Lan Qianqian.
Under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the old god Song Yizhi walked to the empty seat in the corner and sat down.
Rong Yueyuan walked to the front desk, and then sat on the chair behind the desk, “I am Rong Yueyuan of Changqiu Zong, and I will be your husband for the next three years.”
The twenty disciples got up, everyone in the demon world put their hands on their hearts and bent over, and the disciples of the Changqiu Sect raised their hands in a bow, and they all said in unison, “Hello, sir.”
“Sit.” Rong Yueyuan’s gentle yet majestic voice sounded.
When the disciples sat down, Rong Yueyuan continued to say, “No matter what your status is, you will only be disciples of the academy for the next three years. You need to know the rules of the academy. If you violate them, you will be punished according to the rules.”
“Yes.” Everyone said in unison.
Song Yizhi drooped his head, lacking in interest.
After a while, she took out an oiled paper bag from her sleeve, and she secretly opened the oiled paper, which contained a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus.
Taking advantage of Rong Yueyuan’s inattention, Song Yizhi quickly stuffed a piece of osmanthus candy into his mouth.
Accompanied by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, the sweet taste spread in the mouth, Song Yizhi squinted his eyes, like a satisfied cat.
After a while, Song Yizhi felt that someone was looking at her, and when she turned her head, she saw Feng Yian’s peach-like eyes looking at her with a smile, to be precise, his gaze was on Osmanthus Tang.
That looks like a wily old fox.
Song Yizhi glanced at Rong Yueyuan, seeing that he started to ask his disciples to introduce themselves, she retracted her gaze and blinked at Feng Yi’an.
Feng Yi’an rolled her eyes and smiled back.
“Hello, my name is Lan Qianqian. I’m a new disciple of Changqiu Sect. My master is the fourth elder of Changqiu Sect. I need to ask for your attention.” Lan Qianqian’s clear voice sounded, and she There was a smile on Jiao Hao’s face.
Who doesn’t like a beautiful, friendly and generous woman?
The eyes of the disciples were attracted by Lan Qianqian. After she finished speaking, many disciples applauded.
Song Yizhi took the opportunity to tore a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus candy wrapped in the corner of a page and threw it to Feng Yi’an.
Feng Yi’an picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus candy next to the futon, and taking advantage of the introduction from the disciples in front, he squeezed the sweet-scented osmanthus candy with his slender and beautiful fingers, imitating Song Yizhi to secretly feed the candy into his mouth.
After Lan Qianqian introduced another new disciple, she stood up and raised her chin, and said proudly and confidently, “Hello, my name is Wei Ling, and I am a new disciple of Changqiu Sect. Please give me your advice in the past three years.”
The proud eldest lady also drew applause from many disciples.
After Wei Ling’s introduction, it was Song Yizhi’s turn in the corner.
Because Song Yizhi came in with Rong Yueyuan, and because of her outstanding appearance, many people looked at her curiously.
Song Yizhi stood up under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes and nodded slightly to them, “I am Song Yizhi.”
The short five words made those disciples stunned.
?and then?
“It’s gone?” A female cultivator from the demon world asked, but she couldn’t help but ask, “Don’t you want to say something?”
There are many outstanding female cultivators in the demon world, but Song Yizhi is the most beautiful female cultivator she has ever seen, not one of them.
Beautiful but not demonic, with a good temperament, everything is just right and impeccable.
Song Yizhi tilted his head and seemed to be a little bit puzzled.
“You say I’m a rotten tree?” Song Yizhi didn’t shy away from anything.
That nun: “…”
Forget it, whoever makes you look good can be whatever you say.
Feng Yi’an’s eyes were bent, and he looked at Song Yizhi without turning his eyes for a moment.
Rong Yueyuan was not surprised, even expected.
Song Yizhi chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus candy in his mouth slightly, and said seriously, “I am Song Yizhi, the daughter of the great elder of the Changqiu Sect. We all know that I am a piece of rotten wood. If you have any questions, don’t ask me. If you want to eat, you can find me. ”
After finishing speaking, Song Yizhi sat down, and she picked up the book to cover half of her face, only showing a pair of beautiful peach eyes.
Everyone thought she was shy, but actually it was Song Yizhi who wanted to chew candy, but Rong Yueyuan from above looked at her, she didn’t want to be blatant, so she could only cover it up with a book.
Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi’s attempt to cover up, but didn’t say anything.
After Song Yizhi’s introduction, it was naturally Feng Yi’an’s turn to sit next to him, and he stood up unhurriedly.
With a slender figure like pines and cypresses, and his naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes slightly curved, he said with a just right smile, “I am Feng Yi’an, a man from the demon world.”
The demon disciple put his hand on his heart and bowed his head slightly to show his respect for the young master.
The 20 people finished introducing themselves in a short while, Rong Yueyuan briefly said, and then told them that they will enter the secret realm in the afternoon, which can be regarded as a preliminary test.
Compared with other disciples who wanted to behave well, Song Yizhi raised his hands to support his face, lacking in interest.
After talking about the arrangements for this afternoon, Rong Yueyuan began to teach.
Although Rong Yueyuan was teaching his disciples for the first time, he did not procrastinate, the content was concise and easy to understand.
Whether it is a new disciple or a disciple from the demon world, they respect and worship this famous fifth elder even more.
But only Song Yizhi, she tried hard to restrain herself in the melodious voice of Rong Yueyuan like gurgling water.
Feng Yi’an watched Song Yizhi gradually start pecking at the rice, and coughed softly.
Song Yizhi woke up suddenly and sat up straight, his eyes were still a little blurred, and then looked around, afraid that the ruler would come down in the next second.
Feng Yi’an glanced at Rong Yueyuan above him, and then signaled Song Yizhi with his eyes not to fall asleep and persevere.
Song Yizhi nodded, gave Feng Yian a righteous look, then shook his head to wake himself up.
But this knowledge is too hypnotic!
When Song Yizhi was about to fall asleep again, the morning class ended.
At this time, Huai Zhu walked in.
Looking at Song Yizhi lying on the table drowsy, Huaizhu, the senior sister, is used to it.
She bowed to Rong Yueyuan, and said neither humble nor overbearing, “Fifth Elder, things are ready.”
Rong Yueyuan nodded and asked Huaizhu to distribute the twenty storage bags to his disciples.
After sharing the good things, Huaizhu introduced himself.
“My name is Huaizhu, and I will assist the Fifth Elder to teach you in the next three years.” The woman in Tsing Yi had a clear face, and her voice was gentle yet stern.
“Hello, Senior Sister Huaizhu,” all the disciples greeted politely.
(End of this chapter)
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