Another quarter of an hour later, an angry man with half-white hair appeared in everyone's sight.

He came to the front of the two squads at once, glanced at the first squad, moved to the front of the second squad, and said, "Introduction, from today onwards, I am the mentor of your second squad - Zeng Zhiyuan."

"Teacher Zeng!" The eight Chu Chaoyu bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, the anger on Zeng Zhiyuan's face dissipated a lot, and he glanced at the first class again, and said, "The second class people go with this old man!"

"Yes!"

Ye Feiran and the eight people looked at Zeng Zhiyuan and always felt a little weird.

After they were far away, Mu Ge lowered his voice and said, "Why does Teacher Zeng always glance at us? Did we offend him?"

Ye Feiran shook their heads, and they didn't know why?

Time passed minute by minute, Ye Feiran and the others waited for another stick of incense, but they still did not see the shadow of their mentor.

"I haven't seen anyone for so long, isn't the instructor testing our patience?" Han Xize crossed his arms and touched his chin.

The next moment, Situ Yu slapped him on the shoulder and said solemnly, "Shh! Deacon Hu asked us to wait for the tutor quietly, we want to leave a good impression on the tutor."

Han Xize: "..."

Is he shooting himself in the foot?

"puff!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran and the others couldn't help laughing.

Han Xize's face flushed instantly, looking at Situ Yu and other friends, a little embarrassed.

At this moment, a lousy old man came into their sight, and they saw that he was holding a wine gourd in one hand and a roasted chicken leg in the other, nibbling on it with relish.

Ye Feiran eight people: "!!!"

Could this bad old man be their mentor?

Under the extremely complicated mood of the eight people, the bad old man came to stop in front of them, still nibbling on the chicken legs with relish, and drank a few sips of wine after nibbling on the chicken legs.

Then, he finally looked directly at the eight Ye Feiran people.

The bad old man looked at Ye Feiran's eight people seriously and said, "Cough cough... Introduce yourself, and tell us about the attributes of spiritual power."

"Yunchen, the three attributes of fire, wood and wind!"

"Jiang Yinghan, fire and thunder dual attributes!"

"Nalan Weiran, Fire Wind... Earth attribute!"

The poor old man raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gleamed, and asked, "Why stop for a while?"

"Teacher, the earth attribute of the disciple is given by someone else." Nalan Wei Ran replied respectfully and truthfully.

"Oh?" The old man walked in front of Nalan Weiran, put his hand on the position of his dantian, and probed, "Interesting! In the future, you can study it for the old man, maybe the old man can also snatch other people's attributes."

Nalan Weiran: "..."

Ye Feiran seven people: "..."

Tutor, are you serious?

The bad old man glanced at them, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "Just kidding, don't be afraid! You guys continue."

"Han Xize, fire and earth dual attributes!"

"Tang Mengtong, the three attributes of fire, gold and water!"

"Pastoral, fire and gold dual attributes!"

"Situ Yu, fire and wood dual attributes!"

"Ye Feiran, the three attributes of fire, wood and ice!"

The poor old man walked in front of Ye Feiran, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really three attributes?"

Ye Feiran rolled her eyes and replied with a smile, "Teacher, we have to keep a low profile!"

When the old man asked this, he obviously knew their situation for a long time.

"Hahaha..." The bad old man laughed out loud, "Well said, keep a low profile, we all have to keep a low profile, and we have to keep a low profile in the future, you know?"

"Know!"

Although Ye Feiran didn't quite understand what the old man meant, they still answered loudly.

"Cough cough... Since you have all introduced yourself, this old man will also introduce himself.

Yan is the name of this old man. You can call me Teacher Yan or Grandpa Yan in the future, it doesn't matter anyway.

The three attributes of fire, gold and earth are the pinnacle of Mahayana. "

The sound fell, and there was a sound of gasping all around, and even the air condensed.

Rely on, on the peak of Mahayana!

On the mainland, as far as they know, not many people are at the peak of Mahayana!

Tsk tsk tsk, what kind of shit luck did their first team have, and the academy actually sent them a mentor at the peak of Mahayana.

Dean Bai Jianjia seems to be at the peak of Mahayana. They are equivalent to having a dean-level mentor!

Happiness comes so suddenly!

Seeing Ye Feiran's reaction, Yan Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "I am so powerful as your mentor, don't you embarrass the old man!

By the way, there is one thing, I must tell you in advance, otherwise I am afraid that you will not be motivated enough.

The academy where the old man just arrived this morning, do you know where the old man came from? "

Ye Feiran's eight people shook their heads, they didn't know.

Yan Zheng stroked his beard lightly and placed a soundproof barrier, before saying, "This old man is from the inner courtyard of the Deity Academy, and this old man is the elder of the inner courtyard!"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was shocked by the eight people.

The elders of the inner courtyard actually came to be their mentors, why? ? ?

"The reason why the old man rushed over to be your mentor is naturally because the talents of the eight of you caught my eye. Otherwise, even if Bai Jianjia and the entire outer courtyard invited the old man, the old man would not come." Yan Zheng looked arrogant. road.

Ye Feiran secretly said in the heart of the eight people, fortunately, our talent has caught your eyes, senior.

"Cough cough..." Yan Zheng coughed lightly and continued, "Let's get down to business, since this old man has come all the way to be your mentor, there is naturally more than one reason.

In addition to your talents, this old man wants to train you to become the most powerful team in the Deity Academy, regardless of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. "

Hearing these words, Ye Feiran's heart was hot, after all, who doesn't want to become more powerful.

However, can they really become the most powerful team in Deity Academy?

Seeing the fiery heat in their eyes, Yan Zheng was so calm that he didn't ask any questions, and he was naturally satisfied.

"Cough cough... I'll talk about the training later. Did you eat breakfast?"

Yan Zheng's topic suddenly changed, and Ye Feiran's eight people were obviously stunned.

"No."

So, Yan Zheng withdrew the barrier and waved his hand, "Come with this old man!"

Ye Feiran's eight people looked at each other, not knowing what medicine Yan Zheng sold in the gourd.

However, when they smelled the smell of food, they finally knew.

Yes, Yan Zheng brought them to the college's pantry, and the college's pantry only provided food for deacons, tutors, elders, and deans, not for disciples.

Ye Feiran looked at Yan Zheng's back, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, she suddenly liked this mentor very much, hahaha...

The college's dining room covers a large area, and there is a dining hall, but few people eat in the dining hall, and they are all sent there.

Yan Zheng picked a large dining table, motioned Ye Feiran and the others to sit down, and then went straight to order.

After a while, a series of dishes with all the flavors and aromas were served one after another. The meat was the meat of spirit animals, the vegetables were spirit dishes, and the rice was spirit rice... All in all, everything was top-quality ingredients.

Han Xize swallowed and lowered his voice, "What does Teacher Yan mean?"

"This meal may be the last breakfast." Ye Feiran said nonsense seriously.

Everyone: "..."

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