Kill That Man

The white elephant? Eaten by poetry.

There is no way, white elephant is too rare, as soon as it is revealed, it will be recognized and it is not easy to sell. So cheap poetry.

Poetry now rises to the seventh floor of Golden Dan.

If you want to put it outside, you can also become a famous demon. Only in front of the master, who was far weaker than her, she had to recite the poem well. She's in awe of her master.

Everyone outside laughed when they heard the girl's poem coming from inside.

The following afternoon, Li Cangyue stepped into the missionary room at a pace that was not close to his life.

The disciples of the Second Class knew that the professor of the painting mark had been replaced. The people were particularly well received, and today there were more than fifty people sitting in the preaching room.

When a girl in white walked in, her eyes lit up, most of them thought she was a sister-in-law, all eager for her to sit beside herself. Had it not been for the Dean sitting in the last row, some daring disciples would have gone over and invited him.

When she walked up to the stage, a lot of people were foolish.

Li Cangyue stood at the center of the platform and silently placed the fixture on the table.

I heard the bell ringing outside and knew it was class.

She looked up and swept down the stage. The disciple sitting down had a cold war and screamed, "It's cold! ”

Li Cangyue spoke openly. The voice was like a spring under the ice. It was so clear, it was freezing in the bones: “Li Cangyue, Master Fu! ”

It took a while for people to understand that she was introducing herself.

Next, Li Cangyue started talking directly about drawing ice arrows.

The words are straightforward and concise, not a word of crap.

Speaking of principle, she had her hands smeared in the air and a transparent ice wall appeared behind her.

She slapped a piece of paper on the ice wall and it froze on the ice wall.

The disciples sipped a sip of air.

These two look simple, so easy to do, but extremely difficult.

“I'll demonstrate it again, look carefully! ”

Li Cangyue finished her cold remarks and turned to lift the charm pen and waved. She turned her head back and asked coldly: “See? ”

The disciples looked stupid.

“See what? You turned around and looked at the ghost? Did you turn around? ”

Li Cangyue took a step back and shouted at the bottom of the stage, as the frozen charm had turned into an ice arrow.

Had it not been for the fact that the paper was still wet, the disciple would have almost suspected that she had changed a symbol temporarily.

“How could it be so fast? ”

“Impossible? ”

“It's a hallucination! ”

“It's not true! ”

Dean Shi listened to the disciples shouting and his lips swept past a smile. Shit, you know what? I was also surprised when I saw him once.

A disciple dared to say, "Professor Li, you draw too fast, I can't see clearly! ”

Li Cangyue frowned and turned around and photographed a piece of paper on it. She slowed down and drew another one.

If you just drew one in a blink of an eye, it's about twice this time.

Several eyelids barely saw her pencil move.

There was a lament under the stage, and many people said they still didn't see it clearly.

Li Cangyue frowned and said slightly impatiently: “One last time! ”

After that, she photographed another piece of paper on the wall, drawing a symbol in three blinks.

Most people can be sure this time, that's a really live drawing. But how? I can't remember. It's too fast.

The disciples mourned tragically, looking at the new Professor Lee as a god.

They never thought a character could be so fast.

Some of the disciples who had been arrogant were all earthy, and felt that they were afraid to practice their whole lives, and could not do so quickly.

“Now, start practicing!” Li Cangyue waved, the ice wall instantly vanished into fog and three pieces of charm paper floated onto the table.

Downstairs is another breathing sound.

It's easy to build an ice wall with spells, so that the ice wall disappears without smoke, which they've never seen before.

Li Cangyue coldly swept the entire scene, making a frozen dead voice: “Practice! ”

The disciples shook themselves cold and began to try to draw ice arrows.

Dean Shi smiled at himself and thought: Professor Li's level is really high, but this teaching method, I don't know if the disciples can learn.

But let these people see the level of the top tokenist, and I won't let her do anything wrong.

When the students practiced, Li Cangyue stepped out of the stage and began to patrol each table.

At this time, the professor is not idle, but coming down to prevent the student from being injured when the charm bursts. At the same time, students' mistakes can be corrected to give appropriate pointers.

Fortunately, in this class, we are all disciples of the ninth floor of Qi, and we have quite a lot of experience in drawing charms.

When you feel the symbol blow up, you immediately add a gas shield to it. Generally not injured.

When Li Cangyue discovers the mistake, she walks over and briefly points it out.

After a class, Dean Shi left with confidence.

He thinks he really thinks too much. Although Li Cangyue doesn't talk much, the classroom atmosphere is not lively, even a little chilly, not very well taught, but there are more than two classes of teaching.

After class, Li Cangyue left without expression.

As soon as she left, the preaching room opened, and the disciples were excited to discuss the new professor.

The male disciple welcomed the new professor upside down and thought it would be a great change.

The new professor is young and beautiful, and the Ice spell is exalted, and the charm is awe-inspiring. It's easier to see than Professor Zeng.

For reasons of walking down the stage, the white veil still cannot be completely concealed after close observation. Although the true face of Li Cangyue could not be seen, the vast majority of male disciples believed that she must be beautiful.

Several female disciples don't hate the cold-blooded Li Cangyue either.

Professor Zeng was a little uncomfortable with the loss of his position, and he guessed that someone must have taken his place. Just wait outside the door for the class to see who took his place.

Seeing that Li Cang Yuesheng was not close to coming out, Professor Zeng couldn't help but sneer.

A teenage girl? Why did she take my place? You're not from the inner courtyard, are you?

So he didn't dare to be impulsive and greeted with enthusiasm: "Hello, this is Zeng Yufan, I taught this class, I can tell you about their situation. ”

Li Cangyue glanced at him coldly.

In the eyes of the teenage girl, Professor Zeng felt that his caution seemed to have been seen through, and everyone seemed to be as short as the sky.

“No!” The girl spit two cold words, leaving like a cold wind.

Professor Zeng died of embarrassment, and he walked away, comforting herself: she came from the inner courtyard, she was more arrogant, it was nothing.

When he heard that Li Cangyue was from Chu Guo, and was a traveler like himself, he got angry.

Over the next few days, the men of the Taoist court had a heated private discussion about the new mysterious beautiful professor.

People think she's cold and mysterious, she never talks to people, she's always on her own, she's hiding in her own little yard all day, she doesn't know what to do.